"Oh? Ren Baqian appeared? There was a woman I didn't know around me? Someone went down the mountain? How many people? What is the purpose? I know, you keep an eye on it, I'll go there now." Yang Sen hung up the phone and hurried downstairs to Sheshan.

When he was about to reach the foot of Sheshan Mountain, he swept his eyes to the side and suddenly shouted: "Stop."

The driver quickly stopped the car, Yang Sen rolled down the window and looked outside, and saw two men, 1.75 to 1.8 meters tall, strong and like a human bear, approaching the gate of a hotel.

Although he was not familiar with these two men, he had seen photos many times. In fact, most of the people on the mountain are of this size, and the bald head reflecting light in the sun can be recognized even if you look at the back.

"What are they doing here?" Yang Sen was thinking about it when he saw the two of them swaying to the flagpole at the entrance of the hotel, and pressed them on the flagpole with both hands. After pressing, the white steel flagpole, which was more than ten centimeters thick, was twisted.

Originally, the two of them had a rather terrifying figure, so when they entered the hotel gate, they naturally attracted a lot of attention.

The security guards who wanted to come forward to ask the two of them, but when they saw this scene, they stopped.

Then the two of them ran away with a flagpole, but they were not walking on the main entrance, but they were carrying a flagpole that was more than ten meters high and jumped past the wall, and ran away with the wind...

Everyone at the entrance of the hotel was shocked by the impactful scene just now.

There was also a group of tourists who had just gotten off the bus, and their eyes widened when they saw this scene.

"Oh, my God!" The sounds of gasping in the air came one after another!

Look at the three flagpoles, now only one left is standing alone. Someone stepped forward with disbelief and pushed it. This thing is really not made of wheat straw!

Then Yang Sen's phone rang out at the right time.

"I saw the matter, you guys go and deal with it, I'll go up the mountain." Yang Sen answered the phone and looked at the two people at the end of their eyes and left.

"This speed must be sixty miles!" The driver couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the two people in front of him while driving after him.

You must know that this is not a car, but a person!

One hour and sixty kilometers, one minute and one kilometer, six seconds and one hundred meters, even the flying people were not so fast, and the two of them kept moving forward at the same speed, at least they had run out for more than one kilometer.

"Follow it." Yang Sen said.

A speed of 100 meters and 6 seconds is only a hundred meters or a few hundred meters, then it is acceptable, even if it has broken the world record.

It would be terrible to keep the same speed and run for a few kilometers or even run to the villa.

This shows that the speed of the opponent's bursting is much higher than this speed, and may reach 100 meters and 3 seconds, or even two seconds, or one second.

This speed is terrible.

Is this the strength of the soldiers in the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land? Even if they are elite soldiers, this strength is too terrible.

Yang Sen knew from the beginning that the other party was a soldier, after all, the aura of having experienced many battles could be identified at a glance. He just didn't know which level the other party was.

He has observed these people with detectors. The power contained in his body is about thirty or forty domestic elite special forces, with a value of 1,000 to 1,000,000, which is almost a shrinking Hulk.

At this point, there is no shortcoming in speed.

Fighting enemies of this speed in places with complex terrain is simply a disaster.

You can come to you from a hundred meters away in one or two seconds. Unless you set a distance in an open place, your opponent will not be able to react. In places with complex environments such as cities, the distance is often only a few dozen meters, ten meters, or even a few meters.

It can be said that before you can react, the other party has arrived beside you and punched you to death. These people don’t even need weapons, their bodies are extremely powerful weapons.

No wonder those two people were never caught in the Southern Dynasty, and finally found them with the two people who went there.

No wonder those agents died in a short time.

Then the question is...what was the bullet holes on their bodies at that time? He didn't think that at such a short distance, those agents could injure so many people, even with weapons in full arms.

Yang Sen was riding far behind the two men in a car. There were occasionally vehicles passing by along the way, and the driver was confused. The two men ran faster than the car with a white steel flagpole!

When Yang Sen arrived outside the villa, the flagpoles inside were all stood up.

On the ground in the middle of the villa, the two of them inserted the flagpole to the ground and entered the ground more than two meters.

Yang Sen was also sure that those people could indeed travel long distances at this speed, from the hotel to here, at least five or six kilometers, the speed of the two of them did not decrease at all, and it seemed that they still had enough energy.

But he didn't have time to think about this matter immediately, but was attracted by the situation in the yard.

Ren Baqian stood there with a dozen people, and a big man tied up was tied to the rope on the flagpole.

Behind everyone was Qi Zixiao, dressed in red, standing there with a cold face, holding his arms.

Surrounded by the members of the M87 department who stayed here were watching.

"Rise the flag!" Ren Baqian stood in front of more than a dozen people and spoke.

Then a familiar sound of music sounded.

"Get up, hungry and cold slave

Get up, the suffering people all over the world

The blood is full of passion, and we must fight for the truth.

The old world is full of flowers and water, and the slaves are getting up.

Don’t say that we have nothing, we must be the masters of the world…”

"Damn!" Everyone onlookers of the M87 department were shocked when they heard the music. What are they doing?

Internationale? Or the Tang Dynasty band version?

"Rise the flag, what are you waiting for? Raise it slowly, you must have a sense of ritual and solemn!" Ren Baqian said to the woman wearing fat jeans and a white shirt under the flagpole.

"Learn from me, salute."

brush!

More than a dozen people learned to lift their arms, pointing their palms to their temples, looking gloating at the man with a big wooden ball in his mouth, rising slowly with the sound of music... drifting with the wind... and waving in the wind...

"Damn!" Everyone in the M87 department was even more shocked. Can they still play like this? They all want to shout 666.

Yang Sen almost stopped spraying in the distance. What are you doing?

I ran to the hotel at the foot of the mountain to grab two flagpoles, which scared me all the eyeballs just to raise a flag... It was to raise someone...

"The ceremony is over." Ren Baqian took it away.

The people behind him put down their hands in scattered manner. Many people thought it was fun, so they lifted their hands, put them down, lifted them up, put them down.

"Mr. Ren, are you...?" Yang Sen quickly stepped forward and asked.
Chapter completed!