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Chapter 311: Water under the Statue of Liberty

On the outskirts of a small Czech town, there is a modern base that is incompatible with this backward town. A flag with a flame pattern is planted on top of the base, and there are several teams of people patrolling around it, like a warlord's command base.

In a room at the base, two white men were talking.

"I really didn't expect that idiot Thomas would be killed by someone? The mercenary team composed of Easterners had already disappeared, but the young man who killed Thomas didn't seem to take our Fire Enough Group seriously.

They came to our territory in a big way." One of the white men curled his lips in disdain, his face full of contempt for Shen Ming. In his opinion, it was just an accident that Shen Ming was able to kill Thomas.

"I have sent people to solve it. Maybe you will see a living person soon." The white man who looked like the boss when he was sitting on the sofa smiled meaningfully.

Another person raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "This is not your character. Anyone who offends you will not have a good end. You actually allowed him to be alive?"

"What's the use of having a dead man? This man may be very valuable... Some time ago, the Peruvian authorities spent a lot of money to find a man, an oriental man. According to the descriptions of the guys who came back, it is very likely that the officials were looking for him.

That. Beat him into a vegetative state and send him to those useless officials. Not only will you avenge Thomas, but you can also get a lot of money. Why not?"

"It's really yours, Slot, although those officials are stupid, are you not afraid of offending them by doing this?" Ayingka said in a dumbfounded voice. Although she said she was afraid of the officials, her tone was still ridiculing.

From this point, we can see that the officialdom has no status at all in the eyes of those who pursue the most vicious gangs. This is completely different from that in China. If someone dares to be so arrogant in China, they will definitely be photographed! Even those top families and powerful forces

, I am afraid that such a small mercenary group is not so arrogant in Peru!

"Offended? As long as we make up a good story, what can they do to us? Do you think all these bounties will really fall into our hands in the end? Don't they want to give kickbacks, even if this person is not what they are looking for?

Yes, I'm afraid they will obediently give money. They will definitely have more ways to deceive the superiors. These are not things we need to worry about at all. Ayingka, this is the way the world is. You have been with me for so long, why don't you still

Do you understand?" Slott curled his lips contemptuously and said.

"The lesson learned by the leader is that I will wait for the money. Thomas's order is considered lost, but fortunately there is some money to make up for it, so it is not a big loss." Ayingka smiled and spread his hands, regarding this

He didn't have any worries about this matter. Instead, he was a little regretful that Thomas' order was lost.

The two of them still didn't realize at all that the danger was coming, and Shen Ming was not easy to offend.



Outside the base, Shen Ming shuttled silently through the base. The fish knife in his hand had already cut the throats of countless people.

The weirdness of shadow magic finally came to light. It was effortless to deal with these magicians who were much weaker than myself.

"Return the gold medal mercenary group? Are they all a bunch of rubbish?" Shen Ming shook the blood-stained fish knife, and the murderous intent in his eyes did not diminish at all, but became more intense.

I will not offend others unless they attack me. Shen Ming has already given the Fire Mercenary Group a chance. They only killed one Thomas before, but they still dare to trouble Shen Ming. If a tiger doesn't show off its power, do you think I'm a sick cat?



"I think I have to go out and take a look. I've been out for a long time and I haven't brought anyone back yet!"

After waiting for a long time, Slott couldn't sit still, and he couldn't help but worry about whether something happened. Although he didn't want to believe that he couldn't do anything to the opponent even if he sent out more than a dozen good men, it was indeed a bit uncomfortable to delay it for such a long time.

normal.

"I don't think it's necessary. Tes and the others are more playful. Maybe they are teasing the Oriental? Aren't you usually not so strict in managing your subordinates?" Ayingka disagreed, thinking that Slott was completely blind.

Worry, those are more than a dozen mid-level magicians.

You must know that except for the high-level mages who are doing tasks outside, these mid-level mages already account for nearly 80% of the base's strength.

"If it's really what you said, then I must teach them a lesson when they come back. It seems that I am usually too good to them." Slott said in a deep voice, and then walked out the door.

Slot opened the door and was about to leave, but found a man blocking the door, looking at him with a smile.

"Hello!"

Shen Ming's snow-white teeth reflected the dense white light, and Slott was slightly stunned. He didn't know why an oriental man suddenly stood at his door.

But Slott reacted the next moment, and the expression on his face was first surprised and then angry. Could this be the oriental man they wanted to catch? He actually broke into his hometown, how could he not make Slott angry?

Woolen cloth?

And the fact that Shen Ming is standing here means that all of his men have been taken care of, not just those he sent out, but also probably the ones left in the base.

Ayingka, who was sitting on the lounge chair on the other side, looked at Slote who was stunned in front of the door, and said doubtfully: "Why are you standing at the door in a daze?"

Slott did not answer Ayingka's words. Flames suddenly ignited on Slott's huge fist, and he punched the door hard.

However, the next moment, all the blazing flames were rebounded, and the entire room was instantly heated to an extremely high temperature by the flames.

Faced with this sudden turn of events, Ayingka hurriedly shouted: "My leader, what are you doing?"

"The East..." Before Slot had time to answer, a huge force came from his chest, and then like a cannonball, it flew out heavily and hit the wall. The whole room shook a few times.

point.

Ayingka was stunned when she saw this scene. She didn't even dare to look outside the door for a moment. What kind of horror is this? Is there any irresistible monster outside the door?

"Crack!"

The broken door hit the ground heavily, revealing Shen Ming's smiling face.

"It's a pity that we don't speak the same language, so you don't even have a chance to talk nonsense!" Shen Ming said jokingly.

Then the entire room was covered in purple thunder... As for the people in the room, when someone discovered it, they only saw two charred corpses.





A group of Orientals came to the Liberty Temple in New York, it was Mo Fan and his friends. After solving the Tomato Guild in the Caribbean, everyone went directly to the National Pavilion in New York without further delay.

"This is the legendary free America? It doesn't look very free. I thought I could pee under the Statue of Liberty?" Mo Fan lifted his pants and said jokingly.

"Haha... If I really have you, aren't you afraid of being killed on the spot? This is America! Free America, shootings happen every day." Zhao Manyan almost burst out laughing. I'm afraid Mo Fan is the only one who peed under the Statue of Liberty.

This guy can do it.

"You vulgar guy, I don't know what Ning Xue sees in you!" Guan Yu on the side would certainly not miss such an opportunity to attack Mo Fan, and he couldn't help but glance at Mu Ningxue on the other side.

Mu Ningxue has now returned to the first team, which is a good thing for Mo Fan. After all, it is conducive to cultivating relationships.

"Okay, Mo Fan, if you really do such a thing, even if I know you, I can't protect you." Oluna, an American woman on the other side, was also dumbfounded.

They met in the Caribbean, and the Freedom Temple also took action to solve the tomato union, including Oluna.

"I was just joking, I knew it well, and when I thought about it just now, I really got mad." Mo Fan said with a haha.

Everyone has a dark look on their face, saying that they believe you. You know what you are doing, and if you hadn’t stopped it in time, you would definitely be in trouble!

"Okay, let's stop chatting. This game is very important to us. We didn't get the Peruvian medal. If we didn't get the medal here, it might affect our promotion.

Mo Fan, where are Shen Ming? Can you catch up?" Ai Jiangtu finally spoke, but he was not in the mood to tease Mo Fan and the others right now.

As the captain, Ai Jiangtu must consider more things. They have not obtained the Peruvian medal. If they have not obtained the medal from the Freedom Temple, it will really affect their promotion. If that pervert Shen Ming is here,

Then that means it's stable.

Of course, Ai Jiangtu can also choose to play by himself, but this has not yet reached Venice. As the captain, if he plays, then I am afraid that it will arouse the contempt of others before the final battle, so Ai Jiangtu must be the finale.

"The flight this morning may be arriving soon. Do we have to wait for a while?" Mo Fan looked at the time and said after guessing.

"Haha, one more person doesn't necessarily mean we can win? Our Freedom Temple has not lost yet, so you'd better be prepared for failure. Orientals are just Orientals after all!" said the American man next to Oluna, Philo

Mu curled his lips disdainfully. As a mage from the Temple of Freedom, he naturally has a strong sense of arrogance.

"You sister-controlled pervert, please stop talking for two months. How do you know if you haven't been beaten?" Mo Fan was also a little unhappy and retorted.

Although the other members of the national team did not speak, they were still quite disdainful of Ferome's words. This country full of racial discrimination and hegemony claims to be free and democratic to the outside world, but in fact it is very disappointing internally.

"Humph... If we meet, you will know that Shen Ming, the person you place your hope on, is probably a timid and cowardly guy, otherwise he would not be here by now." Of course, it is impossible for Philom to say this.

Suffering a loss, he retorted even more fiercely.

"I really admire your courage. If you dare to say anything in front of that guy, I'm afraid you'll be disabled!" When Mo Fan heard someone say this, his brother was of course very angry, so he naturally wanted to save some face for Shen Ming.

"No, right? I think Shen Ming is quite kind, and he won't get angry if someone says a few words." Li Kaifeng, who was relatively simple and honest, scratched his head and said.

The rest of the people couldn't help but touch their foreheads. Mom buys skins and dismantles her own people?

"I said, you guy, if you don't know how to speak, just say a few words, how can you embody other people's ambitions?" Zhao Manyan was also a little bit dumbfounded. He was stabbed in the back by his own family. How do you say this?



"Ahem...the sweet smelling air, isn't this PM2.5 exceeding the standard?"

Shen Ming couldn't help but frowned as soon as he got off the plane. Is this the sweet American air that those "shepherd dogs" miss so much? It's so sweet that it almost makes me sick.

"It's so damn cute, Taxi!"

Shen Ming took a taxi in broken English and rushed to the Liberty Temple in New York, which is also the location of the U.S. National Pavilion on Liberty Island.



"How long do you have to wait? One-on-one or group battle, it's up to you. My time is limited, and there are still many training tasks to be completed today."

Philom on the Freedom Temple side was already a little impatient and urged, while the team members standing behind him also looked at Mo Fan and his group provocatively.

The previous failures of the national team had allowed this group of people to gather enough confidence. They didn't think Mo Fan and the others had any hope at all, they just thought they were stalling for time.

"Your captain hasn't said anything yet, why are you so annoying?" Mo Fan was unhappy at the time. He had long had a problem with this sister-controlled pervert. He was still jumping around here. If he had been in another place, he would have beaten him up.

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"If it's that Shen Ming, I'm willing to wait. I heard that he defeated a super mage head-on. Although it's a rumor, I still want to see it." Boblin, as the captain, finally spoke,

There was a twinkle in his eyes, obviously he was no stranger to Shen Ming's name.

It is true that the relationship between Little Japan and the United States is the relationship between father and son. If there is the slightest disturbance over there, they will naturally hear about it. Shen Ming is now well-known, as the Chinese government

As the vice-captain of the team, all kinds of information have probably been stripped away long ago. After talking about some in-depth information, it seems like they have been stripped away now.

Of course, Shen Ming did have the capital to arouse their interest, and this guy was indeed full of mystery. Not to mention other countries, even domestically, there was very little information that he could master. Even what systems this guy had?

I don’t know. The only thing that can be determined is that this guy is strong in the thunder system, has a rarely used summoning system, and seems to have the existence of the shadow system. A person can put his own information in the eyes of so many institutions in the world.

It's actually kind of scary to be blurred to this extent.

Hearing Boblin talk about this matter, Mo Fan and the others looked at you and me. In fact, they didn't know whether the strength that Shen Ming showed that day was normal or abnormal.

If Shen Ming can really explode with that kind of intensity anytime and anywhere, then these people will really be shocked.

Ai Jiangtu's eyes were shining and he didn't say a word, but people sighed in their hearts. Shen Ming was really like a stone pressing on the heart of everyone who knew him. At the same time, he was a younger generation, but why was he the only one who knew him?

What about the best one? He even shows off to an unattainable level. The more I get to know him, the more I feel that this guy is a pervert.

"Maybe you won't be so hopeful then." Guan Yu sighed softly.

Although it was a low voice, everyone present was not deaf, so they naturally heard Guan Yu’s whisper. The members of the Freedom Temple were also a little surprised, thinking in their hearts: It’s not pretending, right? It’s so strong that even his own family members

Everyone sighed?

"I'm looking forward to it more and more. Is this guy in rumors really that strong?" Boblin squeezed Shuangquan gently, and the long-lost excitement came to his heart again. In fact, with his strength, he is fully qualified to serve in the U.S. government.

Team one, this is because the defending team needs someone to control the situation, so they just kept him.

None of the countries that came to challenge him before were capable of fighting, so Boblin felt a little disappointed. Now that he finally met someone worthy of his attack, how could he not be excited?

"Good guy... just ignore Dafa, I am very strong, okay?" Mo Fan was a bit dumbfounded. Shen Mingren was not here, but legends about him were still circulating. When did his brother become so awesome? It's too stressful.

Yeah!

"Brother Fan, we are not comparing ourselves to perverts. Although you are also very perverted, there is still a gap between you and our brother Ming. That guy is simply a self-propelled humanoid." Zhao Manyan patted Mo Fan on the shoulder.

He said with a look of deep sympathy.

As long as Shen Ming is around, any light will have to give way temporarily. This guy is really too perverted. Even though he is always paddling, he doesn't make any moves, and his moves are shocking.

Mo Fan is actually very perverted, to the point where no one except Ai Jiangtu dares to say that he can win against Mo Fan. But if the opponent he is comparing is Shen Ming, then I'm sorry, it's a different species.

Can't compare.



"Tip? Two dollars, okay?"

"No? Two dollars is a lot. Brother, we are all children from poor families."

"Fake!"

"Hey...why are you still swearing?"

Looking at Yiqi Juechen's taxi, Shen Ming really wanted to throw a thunderbolt at him. What kind of bad custom is this? It's not like he didn't pay the taxi fare, and he asked for a tip? Giving her two yuan was like doing as the Romans do, and it was still too little.

Do you really think that all Chinese people are taken advantage of?

Shen Ming turned around and looked at the tall Statue of Liberty in front of him and the magnificent Temple of Liberty not far away. He no longer thought about tipping. He wanted to see how strong the younger generation of this "free" country was. All this time

The comparisons are all between domestic geniuses, or geniuses from some relatively weak countries. Shen Ming does have an advantage, but compared with these superpowers?

Shen Ming walked towards the Temple of Freedom step by step with heavy steps.

"Stop! There are other people waiting, please don't enter!"

"Hey hey hey... isn't it liberal democracy? Be careful, I will sue you for racial discrimination!"


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