I have to say that this medicine man's experiment was very successful.
At least, their physical strength is really abnormal.
If compared with ordinary people, then they are well-deserved supermen.
Very difficult to kill.
But Tang Xiaobao is not an ordinary person after all.
He played with these three people for a while, and felt that there was nothing interesting about them anymore.
As a miraculous doctor and a god with fiery eyes, he could certainly see clearly what kind of transformation the bodies of these three people had undergone.
Tang Xiaobao personally feels that this kind of medicine man is meaningless.
They are no different from the living dead, so this approach itself is very inhumane.
Therefore, he prepared to destroy these three people.
No, it's three corpses.
Tang Xiaobao took action.
This time, he used the energy of chaos.
Not to mention three ordinary medicine men, even gods can't stand this chaotic energy.
Sure enough, the three fell out again, but never got up again. Their internal organs were completely shattered.
They are dead.
If it were not too shocking, Tang Xiaobao could turn them into ashes, as if they had never been in this world.
The three medicine men died just like that.
Everyone present was dumbfounded.
He was so strong just now, how could he die immediately?
Jabs' expression also changed greatly.
The medicine men were all dead, which was an unparalleled shock to him.
He had always believed that the medicine man could control Tang Xiaobao, but now it seemed that it was just wishful thinking.
If he hadn't considered that this was the president's intention, he would have wanted to withdraw his troops.
This guy simply cannot be beaten to death.
This is a non-human existence.
"Director, do you want to open fire?"
The assistant asked again.
"Fire!"
What else is there to wait for? Do we really have to wait for Tang Xiaobao to kill Singla?
After receiving the order, the agents, police, and special forces all opened fire together.
The tongues of fire formed a fire net, completely covering Tang Xiaobao.
He was almost invisible.
At this time, Tang Xiaobao had disappeared from where he was.
He appeared next to Singla.
The driver in front has been killed by Tang Xiaobao.
"I told you, you won't see the sun tomorrow."
Tang Xiaobao said suddenly.
Singela was nervously waiting for the result. When he heard someone talking next to him, he immediately turned around and was frightened out of his mind.
"You, you, you"
"You don't have to say it. If you have any last words, please tell me. However, I won't do anything Lei Feng. If you have any last words, I may not be able to help you complete them."
"Who are you?"
Singla asked biting her lip.
He was desperate.
He knew he was going to die, but he had questions in his mind and wanted to ask questions.
Even if you are going to die, you must be an understanding ghost.
Tang Xiaobao moved his mouth towards him and whispered in his ear.
"Ah, you are so"
Singla immediately exclaimed.
However, his voice suddenly stopped.
"I know you want to inform others, but I won't give you the chance."
Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.
By this time, Singla was already dead.
There was also a blood hole on his forehead, and blood was pouring out.
With his mouth wide open, Singela stared at Tang Xiaobao, but was speechless. He only felt that his life was slowly draining away, and his eyes were a little complicated and sad.
In the CIA's command center, Jabs heard what Singara said and immediately issued the order.
"Target, vehicle No. 3, rocket launch!"
He also made a prompt decision.
It's just that he was a little bit shocked. Tang Xiaobao's identity was just a little bit exposed.
On the helicopter, someone raised a rocket launcher, and with a bang, Car No. 3 was surrounded by a ball of fire.
Everyone stopped shooting.
After a while, someone came forward to check.
But at this moment, the two helicopters that were hovering in the sky suddenly swooped down and exploded among the crowd.
A fire broke out nearby, and the scene was plunged into a sea of flames.
Countless people were screaming, many people died, and many others were injured. It was like a hell on earth.
"Call an ambulance quickly."
someone shouted.
"Ah, there he is."
Someone pointed to a nearby tall building.
Tang Xiaobao stood on the roof, looked at everyone with a smile, and said, "I'm looking forward to tomorrow's press conference."
After saying that, he turned and left.
No one dared to chase him.
Everyone present was frightened to death.
Jabs saw everything happening at the scene, and he collapsed on the ground.
He was also quite frightened.
Extremely desperate inside.
He knew that Tang Xiaobao was simply invincible.
This time, CIA's losses were even more severe. At least hundreds of people died on the scene, including some civilians. He was the person in charge of this plan, and he had to bear this responsibility.
The president will definitely put him in the cold palace, his dismissal is inevitable, and he may even have to go to a military court.
This is all inevitable.
However, he really wanted to persuade Mr. President.
We can't go on like this. This is not a human being at all, but a devil.
Going against him will definitely not end well.
No matter how important the face of the government of country m is, it cannot withstand the other party's assassination.
If the other party really wants to continue killing, who can say that he will survive?
It wasn't Jobs' turn to clean up this mess yet, because at this moment, someone walked in.
A total of two people came, both from the White House.
"Mr. Jobs, the president wants to see you."
Their expressions were grim.
Obviously, this is the president who wants to be held accountable.
No one can suppress the incident that happened in Block 13 today, and it is estimated that it will appear on the Internet soon.
What a headache...
Jabs smiled bitterly and shook his head.
But he soon felt relieved again, and actually felt relaxed.
You are about to be judged, do you still need to worry about this?
Perhaps, this is the best ending for myself.
At least, you don't have to face the devil's assassination.
White House.
In the presidential office, Jobs told the president his plan in detail.
"Then, not only did you fail to keep him, but you also let many civilians die. Do you know how adversely this matter will affect me? The election is coming, and many people have begun to oppose me and question me.
The ability to govern."
The president roared.
"I'm sorry, Mr. President, maybe we should just call it a day," Jobs said.
"End, can I end it? In that case, I will become the target of their criticism. Can I give in to these terrorist organizations? Can I tolerate it? This has never happened in the history of country M. Do you want to
Let me become a sinner of history? No, absolutely not. For the honor of the country, this matter can only be tough to the end!"
Faced with the president's venting and angry curses, Jobs listened helplessly and said nothing in response.