As a very efficient person, he was not idle and took advantage of this time to communicate with the three NPCs in front of him. "Don't be afraid. I'm here to help you." Both Shelly and Shelly showed fear and helplessness.

Only Randy held the camera with concentration on his face, pointed it at Feng Bujue, and explained: "Look. The superhero is stitching up his wounds in my living room."

Although Feng Bujue wanted to beat Randy up, he still held back because he knew that there was no tape in the camera in Randy's hand... and Brother Jue was not prepared to remind him, so he just let this guy take the photo.

Come on.

…………

At the same time, Central America, Costa Rica airspace.

In the night sky, a C130 transport plane with the American flag and the Department of Defense logo printed on its fuselage was flying south.

Five primary school students were sitting in a row in the cabin, no one spoke, and the atmosphere seemed quite strange.

Suddenly, the door to the cockpit was opened, and the co-pilot walked in and said to the children: "Okay, we are still 800 kilometers away from Peru. After landing, a truck will take you into the country. They will give you a brief introduction then."

Mission description." After saying this, he retreated into the cockpit and closed the door.

A few seconds later, Craig said expressionlessly: "When you came up with that genius idea of ​​pretending to be a Peruvian panpipe band to make money, was there such a brief moment? Which one of you would say the last sentence?

'Hey, you know what, this plan might go awry.'" He paused for two seconds, and then continued: "No, you don't think so, because you are all assholes and will never learn your lesson, so the whole school

Your classmates all despise you."

Kyle replied: "No! All the kids in school like us." He looked at Stan and said, "Is that so?"

Stan continued affirmatively: "Of course, the kids at school love us so much." He turned to Craig and said: "It's just that because we are in a bad situation, Craig started dragging us."

Craig still complained calmly: "I dragged you...you took away the money from my birthday red envelope (the money for the children to form a Peruvian panpipe band was obtained from Craig), causing me to be arrested and sent to

Miami. Now we can't go home without ruining the country of Peru... So, was it me?" an pointed at Craig and said to the other friends: "I have nothing to say to this guy.

explain."

Craig ignored him and continued: "Do you know why no one in school likes to play with you four?" He paused habitually, "Because you are always doing this kind of thing... you always come up with some bad ideas.

, the result is often the opposite, and then you are sent out of the country, or thrown out of outer space or something." He concluded: "That's why... no one wants to play with you." an replied nonchalantly: "You

That’s too pessimistic, craig, the boat will straighten out when it reaches the bridge.”

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Meanwhile, the U.S. Department of Defense, conference hall.

At this time, the conference hall was empty. There was only one person standing silently at the front of the podium. He was the bald chief, and he was also the Minister of Homeland Security.

Directly in front of him is a map of the world. At this moment, he is looking at the map with his hands behind his back. There is still a proud smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Sir, we have encountered bigger trouble." The black officer wearing a general's uniform came in from the door holding a document and said anxiously.

"Oh?" The tone of the Minister of National Security seemed very relaxed: "What other questions are there?"

"Reports of major disasters have been sent from all over the world. The culprit causing huge casualties and losses seems to be..." The black officer hesitated.

Before he could finish his words, the Minister of National Security turned around and sneered: "Guinea pig?"

The black officer was stunned when he heard this, "Uh... yes, sir. How did you know?"

"You are so close to the truth, Davis." The Minister of National Security smiled, "Haha... I almost saw it."

"Eh? Sir?" Davis really didn't understand what he meant, sir.

"I thought you knew the truth in Miami...but you just couldn't see through the clues," the Minister of National Security said again.

"You...you knew this would happen?" Davis stammered.

"Oh~ this is just the beginning, Davis." The Minister of National Security raised his hand and waved with one finger, "And I... will never let you do anything bad."

Before he finished speaking, the Minister of National Security suddenly opened his mouth and shot out his tongue like a javelin. In one second, it stretched to a length of four to five meters. The tip of his tongue penetrated into Davis's eye socket, passed through his eyeballs, and entered his brain.

Davis had no time to react. After holding on for a few seconds with his whole body trembling, his brain was completely smashed, and his body fell to the ground weakly, turning into a stiff corpse.

The Minister of National Security retracted his tongue and said very calmly to the corpse in front of him: "I'm sorry, my friend. I have worked hard and worked hard to get to this day." He paused and said, "The panpipe band is playing.

Towards destruction, our era of guinea pigs has arrived." He leaned over and picked up the file folder in Davis' hand, "And the only person who can stop this has been sent to an unknown place..."

At this time, the first page of the file was a photo, and the person in the photo turned out to be Craig...
Chapter completed!