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In 1916, he suffered from it

On the ground, the open parachute was extremely eye-catching, like a colorful flower bed. The four agents collapsed everywhere in a rather embarrassed state, grinning because of the severe pain, but they barely restrained themselves and looked to the sky.

Cabin No. 13 rose to the highest point, and the two people at the top were in a tense confrontation. The wind in the air blew on them, and the corners of their clothes rustled.

A cold light flashed in Ximen Lang's eyes, and he said coldly: "I would like to advise you, don't daydream about taking me away. Do you think this is possible?"

A livid look appeared on 004's face. This was the first time he had met such an arrogant guy. He dared to despise their FBI agents, which was really infuriating. He gritted his teeth and said: "Ximen Lang, you bastard is too arrogant.

Today I will let you know the consequences of offending our FBI." He took out the miniature electric baton in his pocket, made a determined effort, and rushed forward.

The electric baton moved rapidly in the air and was about to touch the enemy's body. When 004 pressed the switch, the two contacts on the top of the baton flashed blue light and made a slight crackling sound.

"How dare you dare to attack me!" Ximen Lang cursed disdainfully. As if a nimble leopard launched his move with bare hands, he easily snatched the electric baton from the guy's hand and stabbed it back with a sneer.

004 was caught off guard and was hit by an electric baton. He screamed, and his body became stiff in an instant. His limbs temporarily lost the ability to move, and he fell down.

The four agents on the ground saw this scene and shouted in horror, "Boss, activate the parachute quickly."

"Hurry up, it will be too late..."

As an experienced agent, 004 certainly knew this. He could hear the roar of the wind around him, and he was anxious. However, after receiving the electric shock, his hands and feet seemed to be unable to use, and he was unable to open the parachute. In desperation, he bit

He licked his tongue, blood immediately flowed out, and the severe pain caused his hands to react. When he was seventeen or eighty meters away from the ground, he suddenly opened the parachute.

Phew, the parachute opened, and 004's falling speed suddenly slowed down and fell to the ground. He struggled to get up, wrote down the parachute bag on his body, and looked at Ximen Lang on the top of the cockpit with an annoyed look.

Wu Xiuhe was very nervous in the cockpit, her heart was pounding, as if she could break through her chest and run out at any time. As a veteran who has experienced a hail of bullets, this was too exaggerated. Even when she faced many enemies, she could not escape.

She didn't feel like she did now. The reason was that Xiaolang's safety was extremely important in her heart and was much more precious than her own life.

At this moment, Wu Xiuhe could only secretly pray to God to bless Xiaolang and kill all those damn agents. Concern flashed in her dark eyes and she looked out the window. When she saw agents one after another falling from the sky and opening their parachutes, she let out a long sigh.

The tone of voice, the smile on the face, Xiaolang is always the best, you bastards are no match for him.

The Ferris wheel is still spinning, and cockpit 13 is like life. After experiencing the highest point, it slowly descends. When

When the distance to the ground was the shortest, Ximen Lang jumped and landed lightly on the ground.

Agents 004 and other agents were stunned when they saw this scene. It was impossible for them to jump from such a high place without incident. The other party's kung fu was far beyond their imagination.

Ximen Lang walked over with a murderous look on his face, like a crazy beast, and said in a cold voice: "You bastards, I have warned you, don't bother me, but it's a pity that you don't listen, you will ask for trouble, then

Okay, I'll make it happen for you..."

004 saw that the opponent was so aggressive that he quickly put his fingers into his mouth. In an instant, a sharp whistle resounded over the amusement park, like a devil's howl.

A surprising thing happened. From the haunted house on the east side, sixty or seventy tall Western men, with skin colors ranging from black to white, rushed out of the haunted house on the east side. All of them, without exception, were armed with pistols.

A group of people quickly ran over and surrounded Ximen Lang. Dozens of pistols were raised almost simultaneously, pointing at the rampant criminal suspect and shouting sternly: "Don't move, raise your hands..."

The sound is like thunder, echoing endlessly in the air!

Ximenlang looked shocked. Damn it, there are so many gunmen hidden in the haunted house. It seems that I still underestimated the abilities of these senior agents. Could it be that they were targeting me as soon as I left Minister Feng's house?

, so that they ambush a large number of people in the shortest possible time.

004 saw the astonishment on the other person's face, a look of pride on his face, and sarcastically said: "Ximen Lang, who do you think you are? You really think you are the powerful Sun Wukong. No one can control you. Don't be a fool."

It’s a dream. Looking around the world, no one dares to go against our FBI. What else can you say now? Just wait for the punishment of the law. Basically, you will have to spend your whole life in prison. It’s impossible.

Come out again."

Ximen Lang was just thinking about how to deal with these cunning agents, when he suddenly heard more than ten large trucks speeding towards the amusement park. He was moved in his heart and coldly snorted: "That's not necessarily the case."

Veins popped up on 004's forehead, and he said angrily: "You bastard, you've already reached this stage, and you still dare to be so arrogant, someone, come and get him..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a green military truck roaring like crazy and rushing into the yard, followed by a second, third...

The carriages of these trucks were crowded with young men wearing camouflage uniforms. Each of them had a handsome appearance. They were also Asians, but their skin was much whiter than that of YN people.

A group of agents were surprised when they saw these people suddenly appearing, and they were not sure who they were.

004 had an unpleasant premonition in his heart, and cursed secretly, where did a bunch of bastards come from to cause trouble? I hope these people have nothing to do with that guy Ximen Lang. He turned to his subordinate 024 and said: "Bring some people to stop them.

, reveal your identity as a last resort and let them leave as soon as possible."

"Okay." 024 agreed, waved his hand and said to the group of agents around him: "More than ten people are here."

More than a dozen agents, led by 024, ran towards the military truck in front of them. In order to show the authority of the FBI, a group of people showed off to each other and blocked the front of the truck with lightning speed, shouting:

Shouting.

"Stop the car quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

"Did you hear that? Stop the car quickly..."

However, the young driver in the military truck was completely indifferent. He clearly mistook their shouts as farts. Not only did he not stop, but he did not slow down. Instead, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed over in an extremely crazy manner...


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