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Chapter 737 Hummingbird

James Bond died. He died so grievously. He didn't expect that he himself was killed by the toxin he used, and he experienced such inhuman torture before he died. However, that damn Chinese man was still alive.

How could he be willing to die when he was alive and kicking?

After a glorious life, he assassinated countless famous people and never failed. James Bond, an agent of the British intelligence agency MI6, code-named 0, was killed by the God of Death, He Zhenzhong, which added a strong trace to his impressive record.

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After taking a look at James Bond's rapidly sinking body, He Zhenzhong swam over, waved his dragon's teeth, and with a pop, he took an arm and took off the exquisite watch with a gentle grab.

He Zhenzhong knew that this was not an ordinary watch, but a communication tool for these agents, and even a killing tool. Throwing away the severed hand, he turned around, stepped on the water with his feet, swam quickly towards the man-eating shark, and then hugged him

Hold its head and throw a bottle of medicine into its bloody mouth. This is the antidote redeemed from the system.

The man-eating shark's huge head gently arched against He Zhenzhong, and it neighed in a low voice. Then its huge body turned, causing a surge of water, and then got under He Zhenzhong's feet.

Wow.

The man-eating shark took He Zhenzhong out of the sea and chased the woman who swam a long way out.

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