Great God collection system

People are constantly yelling familiar and unfamiliar English, which is often heard in American dramas of police and gangsters. Everyone is holding their guns steadily, aiming at the heads of Lin Qiu and his party.

Brother Quan paled and trembled for a while, and his physical strength finally reached its limit. The gorgeous and complicated door disappeared into the air from real to empty, and the American let out a low cry.

It was the first time that so many guns were pointed at Lin Qiu, and Lin Qiu actually felt it was a novelty. In any case, this was something that he would never have thought about in China, even a month ago, and it would never happen to him in this life.

"Who is Mike?" Xiao Yang asked in English. He also raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, but his face was filled with a beaming smile, as much as he wanted, but his words worked. The QQ video The head's face appeared in the crowd, with a look of surprise, he immediately said, "I am Yang Bai."

"Are you Yang Bai?" The person who came came changed into friendly Northeast-flavored Mandarin, and his blue eyes were circling in the enlarged eye sockets, looking very funny, "You... are you here?"

"That's right." Xiao Yang spread his hands and said with a smile, "It's very easy to go from China to the United States."

People who were pointed at by guns showed complacent expressions, but those who held guns changed their colors. Although it is not easy for black people to see expressions, the whites of their eyes are more conspicuous against the background of dark skin.

Mike put away his gun first, and the others put down their guard one after another. He came forward to shake hands with Xiao Yang, and the conversation was all in Mandarin, which made other Americans look confused.

"Necessary to be so surprised?" Lin Qiu complained in his heart, "It's not like they haven't watched the video, and all the information has been bought in China."

"Knowing is different from seeing it with your own eyes." The system said calmly, "Besides, your appearance will make them think of many things."

"for example?"

"I'm not your secretary, you ask someone else."

Lin Qiu glanced at Xiao Yang who was chatting non-stop with Mike, took out his mobile phone and typed a line, and showed it to the little brother beside him: "Don't the Americans know our capabilities? Are you so shocked?"

"Not really..." The little brother who answered spoke Cantonese Mandarin, but his appearance was typical of high-latitude regions, with a white face and a high nose. The combination gave people a very strange impression. He paused and said with a smirk , "Perhaps they thought that from now on, NMD in the United States really only has the literal meaning in our Chinese?"

The little brother was reading letters, Lin Qiu was confused.

"NMD is the US missile defense system." The system explained intimately.

Lin Qiu was instantly relieved.

Indeed, nothing can prevent Brother Quan's abilities...

Lin Qiu squinted at the little brother who was answering the question. Seeing him looking over, this guy made a serious face on purpose, but the corners of his mouth were raised with malicious intentions.

Xiao Yang finally finished connecting with Mike, and came straight to Lin Qiu with his people.

"This is the chief examiner's agent. He has been injured and can no longer speak, but his hearing is fine." Xiao Yang said straight to the point, "The chief examiner has a bad personality. If you want to talk to him, please feel free, but , I guess he won't talk to you."

Mike looked at Yan Dongnian, who was dozing off on the side, and quickly turned his gaze back to Lin Qiu, squeezed out a smile and said, "Welcome to America!"

"Thank you." Lin Qiu waved the mobile phone that had already been typed, and said hello, "Let's start right away."

Mike didn't say any more nonsense, and made a gesture to indicate to follow.What Lin Qiu and his party arrived at was a big office, not too big but enough for dozens of people to work. There were two rows of desks and some office cabinets. There were also coffee machines and dining cabinets nearby.This is a large LOFTER design. The upper and lower floors are transparent. There are stairs along the wall. Going up is a circle of private offices. Apart from a few that look like leaders, there are also several large conference rooms.

The room Mike took them to was the largest one. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you could overlook the cityscape of New York. It was not yet sunrise time, and there was only a faint glow behind the silhouettes of skyscrapers.

"Breakfast?" Mike asked.

"No, we've already eaten." This is Xiao Yang.

"No, what can I eat?" This is Brother Quan.

The two looked at each other.

"What can I eat?" This is Xiao Yang.

"Actually, I'm not too hungry." This is Brother Quan.

The two sides met again.

Even Lin Qiu couldn't help but want to laugh.

Mike smiled and said, "I'll ask someone to buy some coffee and donuts, if you don't mind..."

"No problem." Xiao Yang quickly came to a conclusion, "Let's talk about that Nazi Christ first!"

Other than that, the Chinese people all showed expressions of "this can be fucking breakfast", but no one was entangled in this issue.

Mike turned on the computer and projector, and quickly explained the current situation with pictures and texts. Only then did Lin Qiu understand why the Americans were so surprised when they arrived.

In fact, Americans still see the Nazis as terrorists—terrorists with extraordinary means—and some even think it's just a sleight of hand or a grand sleight of hand.

"China doesn't have it now." Anytime, as long as it is related to status confirmation, the system will come out to check its presence. Ghosts!"

Lin Qiu recalled the officer's face and the act of disclosing the news to the hostess. Although he understood, he would inevitably feel a little unhappy: if you don't believe in normality, it would be ridiculous to bring an ordinary person into a dangerous operation.However, it is true that it is impossible to convince unbelievers that this is a dangerous incident, and it can only be said that innocent people are involved.

After Mike finished explaining the situation, the meeting room was silent for a few seconds, and then he said cautiously: "So, this is all true?"

"What?" Xiao Yang asked.

"All of this, this... awakening skills, superpowers, are these real?" Mike frowned and said, "There will be many superheroes in the future?"

"There are also super villains." Xiao Yang added, "This is not a good thing."

"Yeah yeah, super villain, MotherF... sorry, I know you understand English." Mike muttered with a complicated expression, "What do you gain?"

Lin Qiu did not disappoint Mike, and after describing the analyzed information, Mike's face became very bad: "Can you find this Nazi Christ? Oh, yes, I think this name... well, it's a bit Not suitable."

"What's your name?" Xiao Yang asked.

"Schizophrenic terrorist," Mike replied.

Xiao Yang is quite powerful, but Xu Wei and Brother Quan burst out laughing.

Mike smiled awkwardly: "This is what the above means."

"You are worthy of the descendants of the British." Xiao Yang joked, and then said seriously, "Our current plan is two, one, let Brother Quan see each other's appearance to locate, this requires us to know each other's identity True appearance, [-]. Immediately teleport over him when he appears, and solve him. However, the problem with this plan is that if he appears as an illusion again, we can only move to the illusion. If he is in mid-air again, then We can't solve it, none of us can fly."

Mike frowned and said: "So the key issue is to know his real appearance, but I turned to you for help because I couldn't catch his whereabouts."

Hearing the question in Mike's words, Xiao Yang said calmly: "We can wait. His movements are so frequent and so arrogant. I don't think we need to wait too long."

"Just like that?" Mike's dissatisfaction became obvious, "Waiting for the next massacre and doing nothing?"

"If you want to do anything, we won't stop you." Xiao Yang remained unfazed, still smiling, "As long as we arrange a hotel, we are the safest tourists."

"If you were Mike, what would you like to say now?" the system gloated.

"I didn't invite you to travel." Lin Qiu replied casually, "However, I don't think he will say anything."

As it was, Mike just sighed and said nothing.

"Can we go and see the crime scene?" Xiao Yang made a request.

"You can go scattered, but it's better not to have so many people." Mike said with a haggard face, "You know, this matter has attracted too much attention. If so many Asian faces suddenly appear, I don't know that conspiracy theories will change." What is it like?"

"Understood." Xiao Yang nodded and looked over with a questioning gaze.

Lin Qiu raised her hand, Xu Wei reacted very quickly, the second one was raised, Brother Quan looked left and right, then raised his hand, Wang Gao and Jing Boda naturally did not fall behind, but Director Li and Zhong Lixi shook their heads. The little brother with a Cantonese accent also raised his hand.

"Then you go, I still have something to do." Xiao Yang said decisively, "It's just the six of them."

Both the ghost detective team and Lin Qiu were dressed in ordinary clothes, and they looked no different from tourists. Mike nodded immediately and called a black man with a strong back as a guide.

Mike was very busy, and left with Xiao Yang, Zhong Lixi, and Director Li after the meeting.

When Lin Qiu walked out with Brother Hei, he was ashamed that he was thinking of the five-star hotels and Michelin restaurants he had checked in advance, and when he was planning to find a chance to enjoy it, his arm was pulled.He turned his head, just in time to see Yan Dongnian's aggrieved expression.

Fuck, forget about this stuff!

Yan Dongnian was too quiet, and Xiao Yang seemed to deliberately weaken his presence. When he talked about the chief examiner, he didn't even give him a look, so that everyone ignored him consciously or unconsciously.

Yan Dongnian suddenly leaned into Lin Qiu's ear and whispered, "Come with me."

This pose was too close, Lin Qiu only felt his ears itching, and stared at Yan Dongnian with some displeasure, and clenched his phone: "What are you doing?"

Yan Dongnian got closer, almost whispering: "Go to the awakened one."

Lin Qiu asked in surprise, "An awakened person has come to the United States?"

Yan Dongnian moved a little further away, blinking his eyes, with a dazed expression on his face.

Lin Qiu reacted: "America's Awakened?"

Yan Dongnian nodded: "They are still at a loss and need our guidance."

Damn, isn't it just poaching a corner if you speak so beautifully? !

As if seeing Lin Qiu's reaction, Yan Dongnian leaned over again, with his lips almost touching his ear, and said, "Don't worry, I will never leave anything behind, and I promise to kill him cleanly."

Lin Qiu: "..."

Damn, how long is this guy's brain circuit!