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"No, I have to arrest some people and torture them to find out what's going on in this world..."

While he was talking nervously to himself in a trembling voice, suddenly, two figures, one tall and one short, appeared on a cold long street, walking slowly towards him, one left and one right.

The one on the left is a tall and handsome boy.

Wearing a double-breasted black tunic with a long hem, the hem of the clothes flutters when walking, and the steps are calm, domineering, yet elegant and calm.

The one on the right is a petite and pretty girl, wearing a strange hat, and her clothes are not dignified.

There was only a small coat inside, and two arms, shoulders, collarbone, and even a small part of the chest were all exposed, and the outside was only covered by a translucent white coat.

Under it was a pair of extremely short trousers, with both white thighs exposed.

This kind of clothing, in the world of men in black, is only worn by the most profane witches and witches.

But the girl in such revealing clothes has a dignified expression and clear eyes, looking like a bodhisattva who is compassionate, transcends evil spirits, and saves all living beings.

Seeing the young man, the man in black felt as if he had seen a fierce tiger. When he was out on patrol, all the beasts were terrified and terrified all day long.

Seeing the girl, the man in black felt more like seeing a nemesis.The "black souls" around him condensed from the souls of strangers were all howling in fear and resentment.

The corners of the man in black's eyes twitched slightly, and he asked sharply, "Who are you?"

[Ask for a ticket~! 】

204, you never know how many bosses there are on the street【1/3】

"What is he talking about?"

Chu Tianxing heard the man in black chatting on the phone, but didn't understand a single word.

Xue Ziwei: "I don't understand. Maybe it's a certain dialect? Well, it's a bit like the dialect of some small countries in Southeast Asia."

Chu Tianxing: "Are you sure?"

Xue Ziwei thought for a while, and said firmly:

"I think I heard right."

At this time, the man in black shouted at them again:

"Stop, I'm going to move forward!"

Chu Tianxing: "What is he calling again?"

Xue Ziwei: "I don't know."

After a pause, she said to the man in black:

"Can you speak Chinese? Donor, which mental hospital did you escape from? Or are you a prisoner who escaped from prison?"

The man in black was confused: what is this woman talking about?

Xue Ziwei looked at Chu Tianxing, and said solemnly: "He doesn't speak, it seems that he has acquiesced."

"..." Chu Tianxing blinked: "Is that so?"

Why do I feel that the man in black didn't understand?

Seeing that the two men ignored his warning, the man in black flashed hostility in his eyes, raised his hand and grabbed it, a black smoke flew out around his body, turned into pitch-black sharp claws, and grabbed Chu Tianxing face to face.

Just as Chu Tianxing was about to strike, a white light slanted from above, smashing the pitch-black sharp claws with a bang.

Then there was a pop, white light pierced into the ground, and there was another buzzing and trembling sound.

Taking a closer look, I saw that the white light was a feathered arrow.

The arrow had already penetrated deeply into the road, and only half of the arrow remained, trembling unceasingly.

Chu Tianxing looked around following the feather arrows, and saw a tall, muscular man standing on the roof of a building on the right side of the man in black, holding a longbow and a quiver at his waist, and nodded slightly at him.

Chu Tianxing raised his hand and gave the hunk a thumbs up.

It was a quasi-grandmaster.

Only a quasi-grandmaster can use a bow and arrow to shoot the power of such a large-caliber sniper rifle.

"Another master!"

The corners of the man in black's eyes twitched slightly, and his hands and feet felt a little cold.

At this time, a man in a neat suit, tie, gold-rimmed glasses, and meticulously combed hair, who looked like a professional elite, jumped down from a building on the left of the man in black.

Before he landed, the air wave exploded on his body and hit the ground, the rapid fall slowed down greatly immediately, and he landed lightly like a feather.

After landing, the man straightened his tie and outflanked the man in black from the side.

A fiery red sports car came slowly and stopped behind the bus where the man in black was.

The car door opened, and a fashionable beauty in high heels lifted her leg to get out of the car, took off the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose and pinned it to the V-shaped collar, and swayed from behind, every time she took a step forward, the heels hit the ground. The sound seemed to hit the heart of the man in black.

Boom!

A media car came at a high speed, and stopped on the side of the road with a flick of its tail.

Two photographers got out of the car with their equipment on their shoulders, and quickly set up the recording equipment. A reporter pointed and directed. go.

As he walked forward, there was a whistling sound of wind around him. Wherever his footsteps landed, the various fragments scattered on the ground during the explosion split apart silently, as if cut by an invisible sharp blade.

Gudong.

The man in black swallowed, and big drops of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

On the tall building on the right, a master archer with a longbow stared at him.Just the gaze that fell on him, like a falcon, made his temples tingle.

Behind him, the fashionable beauty with her waist and butt twisted like a water snake walked. Although she didn't show her momentum, every footstep hit the rhythm of his heartbeat, which made his heart ache.

On the left, the man in a suit who looks like an elite in the workplace looks like a sharp knife hidden in a sheath. He looks calm, but when he makes a move, it must be earth-shattering.

Another man whose image and temperament looked a bit wretched, but his body was full of wind howling, and there seemed to be invisible blades around his body, which also put heavy pressure on the man in black.

And Chu Tianxing and Xue Ziwei in front of him also made the people in black feel heavy and stressed.

"What the hell is this place!"

The man in black was sweating like rain on his forehead, and the cold sweat was like slurry on his back, soaking his clothes.