Chapter 639

"Oh? Ren 8000 appears? Is there another woman I don't know? Someone has gone down the mountain? How many people? What's the purpose? I know. Keep an eye on it and I'll go right away." Yang Sen hung up the phone and hurried downstairs to Sheshan.

When he was near the foot of Sheshan mountain, he swept his eyes aside and suddenly shouted, "stop."

The driver quickly stopped the car. Janssen rolled down the window and looked out. He saw two men who were 1.75 to 1.8 meters tall and strong, like human bears, swaggering close to the door of a hotel.

Although he is not familiar with the two men, he has seen many photos. In fact, most of the people on the mountain are of this shape. With the bald head reflecting light in the sun, you can recognize it even by looking at your back.

"What are they doing here?" Yang Sen was thinking this. He saw them swagger to the flagpole at the door of the hotel, put their hands on the flagpole and press it. The white steel flagpole with a thickness of more than ten centimeters was broken.

Originally, their appearance and figure were terrible. When they entered the hotel gate, they naturally attracted many people's attention.

I wanted to ask the two security guards, but I stopped when I saw this scene.

Then they ran away with a flagpole on their shoulders. It was not the main gate. They jumped over the wall with a flagpole more than ten meters high and ran away with the wind

Everyone at the door of the whole hotel was stunned by the shocking scene just now.

There was also a group of tourists who had just got off the bus. Their eyes widened when they saw this scene.

"Oh, my God!" The sound of sucking cold air one after another!

Look at the original three flagpoles. Now only one is standing there alone. Someone pushed forward with an unbelievable face. It's really not made of straw!

Then Janssen's phone rang at the right time.

"I've seen it. Go and deal with it. I'll go up the mountain." Yang Sen picked up the phone, said as he looked at the two people at the end of his eyes.

"This speed must be 60 miles!" The driver looked at the two people in front and couldn't help exclaiming while driving to catch up.

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

Sixty kilometers an hour, one kilometer a minute, and one hundred meters in six seconds, even the flying man is not so fast, and they keep moving forward at the same speed, at least running more than one kilometer.

"Follow me." Yang Sendao.

The speed of 100 meters and 6 seconds is acceptable if it is just 100 meters or hundreds of meters, even if it has broken the world record.

It's terrible to keep running at the same speed for a few kilometers, even to the villa.

This shows that the other party's explosive speed is much higher than this speed, which may reach 100 meters, 3 seconds, or even 2 seconds or 1 second.

This speed is terrible.

Is this the strength of the soldiers in the blessed land? Even elite soldiers, this strength is too terrible.

Janssen knew from the beginning that the other party was a soldier. After all, he could recognize the momentum of a hundred battles at a glance. I just don't know what level of soldiers the other party is.

He has observed these people with a detector. The power contained in his body is about the level of 30 or 40 domestic elite special forces, with a value of 1000 to 13, which is almost a shrinking Hulk.

At this time, there is no short board in speed.

It's a disaster to fight an enemy of this speed in a complex terrain.

In a second or two, you can come to you from a hundred meters away. Unless you open the distance in an open place, your opponent can't react. In places with complex environment such as cities, the distance is often only tens of meters, tens of meters, or even a few meters.

It can be said that before you react, the other party has come to you and punched you dead. These people don't even need weapons. Their bodies are extremely powerful weapons.

No wonder the two men were never caught in the Southern Dynasty. Finally, the two who went with them found them.

No wonder those agents died in a short time.

So the question is... What happened to the bullet holes in their bodies at that time? He didn't think that in such a short distance, those agents could hurt so many people, even if they were fully armed and armed.

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

When Janssen got outside the villa, the flagpoles were erected inside.

On the ground in the middle of the villa, they inserted the flagpole into the ground and went straight into the ground for more than two meters.

Janssen also determined that those people could indeed travel long distances at this speed. It was at least five or six kilometers from the hotel. The speed of the two people did not decrease at all, and it seemed that they still had spare strength.

But immediately he had no time to think about it, but was attracted by the situation in the yard.

Ren 8000 stood there with more than a dozen people, and a big man with colorful ties was being tied to the rope on the flagpole.

Behind them, Qi Zixiao, dressed in red, stood there with his arm in his arms and a cold face.

Surrounded by M87 department members who stayed here.

"Raise the flag!" Ren 8000 stood in front of a dozen people and said.

Then there was a familiar sound of music.

"Get up, hungry and cold slave

Get up, people suffering all over the world

The blood is boiling. We must fight for the truth.

The old world is falling, and the slaves get up.

Don't say we have nothing, we should be the masters of the world... "

"Lying trough!" The crowd in M87 department was surprised when they heard the music. What are you doing?

Internationale? Or the Tang Dynasty Band version?

"Raise the flag, what are you waiting for? Raise it slowly, have a sense of ceremony and solemnity!" Ren 8000 said to the woman wearing fat jeans and white shirt under the flagpole.

"Learn from me and salute."

Brush!

More than a dozen people learned from Ren 8000 to lift their arms and point their palms to the temples. They looked at the big man bound by flowers and stuffed with wooden balls rising slowly with the music... Floating in the wind... Waving in the wind

"Lying trough!" People in M87 department are even more surprised. Can they still play like this? They all want to shout 666.

Janssen almost didn't spray in the distance. What are you doing?

I went to the hotel down the mountain to grab two flagpoles and scared my eyes out. Just to raise a flag... It's a person

"Finish the ceremony." Let eight thousand hands close.

Many talented people behind him put their hands down. Many people thought it was fun. They raised their hands, put them down, put them down, put them down.

"Mr. Ren, are you...?" Janssen quickly stepped forward and asked.

"Let him fly for a while!" Ren 8000 turned his head and looked at Xu Wei, who was tied up on the flagpole, and then stretched out his hand to make an invitation gesture: "go in and say it."