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In the southwest of Somalia, deep in a tropical rainforest winding down the coastline, a small settlement stands.

The environment of this settlement is not good, and it is even simple. The air is humid and insects are everywhere. The faces are covered with camouflage. The big man with muscles is walking between dense tents and rough wooden houses. The air is filled with the smell of iron and blood. Only a wooden building in the center of the settlement seems to have been reorganized, not too dilapidated.

The structure of the wooden building is very simple, but there are many people hidden inside. The fully armed force protects the entire wooden building to airtightly. Only the glimmer of light that penetrates the window edges flows and jumps in the moisture rising under the floor, which is so quiet that it is suffocating.

At this moment, in the basement filled with moisture, a middle-aged man with black hair and brown eyes slapped the black and gray table in front of him with a punch, and his face was almost distorted, "It's over, it's all over! The last base is gone! Agent of supernatural powers, a damn supernatural powers!"

A trace of blood oozed between the middle-aged man's teeth, as if he wanted to remove the words "Superpower Agent" and eat it into his stomach. Such a horrifying look made a man in black standing behind him stand a few steps away and close his mouth.

After a while, the middle-aged man's emotions calmed down, but his scarlet eyes flashed with the madness of dying together.

"Since you cut off my retreat, I will cut off your life!" He looked sideways gloomy, "How are you planning?"

The man in black who was standing not far away clenched his fists, "It's almost done..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the middle-aged man irritably.

"What I want is not the same! What I want is foolproof! These are my last strength. Even if I have nothing, I will still hold these stinky girls to die together!" The middle-aged man growled, and used his left hand to insert the saber on his waist hard on the table. At the point of the blade, there was a top-secret file sealed in black cowhide.

At this moment, the top secret file has been opened, and the paper pages inside are spread out one by one, and there are the detailed information of four people:

Xia Yunzheng, captain of the supernatural agent team.

Ability: Manipulate flames and use weapons well.

stunt…

Meng Erniang, a member of the supernatural agent team.

Ability: Invincible with all poisons, good use of poisons, invincible Jiu-jitsu

stunt…

Pei Jinrong, a member of the supernatural agent team.

Ability: Manipulate plants, good at mechanical weapons, and shoot-out skills

stunt…

Yan Shu, supernatural agent team doctor

Ability: possessing the heavenly eyes, good at close combat, unparalleled medical skills

stunt…

Maybe the power of the knife entering the table was too great, and the middle-aged man seemed to be imbalanced, and he staggered. He reflexively supported the table with his right hand. As a result, his figure did not stop, but his face was distorted in pain. The whole person seemed to have lost all the fulcrums in an instant and fell to the leather chair behind him.

The middle-aged man kept gasping, holding his trembling right hand, and almost biting his back teeth in pain: he almost forgot that the tendons on his right hand had broken!

All this is thanks to one person!

The middle-aged man's gaze filled with hatred fell on the top secret file, surpassing the first three names, and finally staying on the last name, with almost twisted excitement on the corners of his gloomy lips: "Yan Shu, this first one starts with you!"

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Finally a new article is opened, and you will sprinkle flowers!

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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