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Chapter 678 Take a good look at your instruments

"Fuck, I really met a monster!"

Since joining the Superpower Alliance, Karls and others have carried out many missions, and this is not the first or second time they have encountered such a mission to arrest people.

Who hasn't been so scared that they peed their pants before? Some just ran away, and more often their legs were so weak that they didn't even have the strength to run.

Today was a good day. Zhang Mengyu not only drove towards them in his car, but also dared to demand compensation from them. Now he actually said that he would not go with them without a luxury car or a private jet.

Please, we are here to kidnap you, not to invite you to dinner, okay? Can you have a little respect for us? We are half terrorists after all, okay?

"It seems that you are unwilling to cooperate," Karls and others finally couldn't bear it anymore. Arresting someone like this was more tiring than fighting other god-level superpowers for three hundred rounds. The fight tortured the body.

Arguing with Zhang Mengyu is mentally tortured.

Originally, they didn't understand why Zhang Menglong could arouse public outrage in 89 countries. Now he finally understood that even a person with a good temper would be very angry when talking to a person like Zhang Menglong.

"I don't care. Anyway, I won't leave with you unless you meet my requirements." Zhang Mengyu shook his head, "I will go with you if you say I will. How shameless will I be?"

"Then don't blame us for taking action. The higher-ups only asked for people to be captured alive, but they didn't say whether they wanted people with intact limbs. You..."

"This bowl is big

Don’t let vanity get in your way

Tell the truth

This big bowl of wide noodles is also very expensive.

Don't talk yet

I don’t want to give you a chance, so don’t argue with me

Just let it go

..."

They were about to take action when Zhang Mengyu's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a call first!"

After saying that, Zhang Mengyu directly answered the phone without giving them a chance to respond.

"Be careful, he may need to bring in reinforcements!" Several other people suddenly said in alarm.

"Hmph! So what if we ask him to bring in reinforcements?" Karls said, "Our preparations this time are foolproof. Even if he calls the Chinese God of War, it is impossible to walk out of here intact today!"

"Hahaha, let him fight. A tough-tongued person like him will be more honest only if he truly understands what despair is."

"What's the point of giving him a few minutes?"

...

"My girlfriend's phone number!" Zhang Menglong pointed to the phone, and then said to the five of them through lip language.

Black lines suddenly appeared on the foreheads of the five people. What did they do wrong? Not only did they have to face Zhang Mengyu's mental attack, but now they also had to eat dog food?

"Don't stop me, I'm going to beat him to death!" The red-haired Sijak was almost on the verge of collapse.

"Don't be impulsive," Karls said, "Maybe he just wants to anger us. Don't forget, Zhang Mengyu is capable of destroying a fighter formation."

Kars analyzed, "He is just a fifth-level ancient warrior. Even if he has any equipment, he can't hurt us. But he may have some passive defensive equipment or weapons. If we are angered and lower our vigilance,

You might suffer a loss!"

Sijak suddenly came to his senses. No wonder Kars hadn't taken action. It turned out he was worried about this!

Indeed, when they were performing a mission, the opponent's superpower was much weaker than them, but it was equipped with a weapon powered by superpower energy. When they were fighting in close combat, the opponent suddenly activated this weapon.

The weapon killed one of their companions on the spot.

If Zhang Mengyu didn't have some back-ups, how could he be so calm? So Karls' analysis is not unreasonable.

And just a phone call can't change the situation. Just like Karls said, this time they are fully prepared.

The supernatural beings in South Africa are on their side. Zhang Mengyu will not get any support. Even if there is, the powerful oriental from Boundary Island can handle all emergencies.

"Oh, how are you? Have you arrived at the hotel?" As if to disgust them, Zhang Mengyu turned on the speakerphone.

"Well, we've arrived at the hotel and we're thinking about what we're going to have for dinner."

"Menglong/Junior Brother/Senior Brother, are you okay?" The two of them had just exchanged a word, and Zhang Mengyu's other senior brothers and sisters asked with concern.

"It's okay, what can happen to me?"

"Hazy, you are too impulsive. They are terrorists. How can you take risks alone for Duan Hou?"

"I understand. Do you still have personal bodyguards to protect you at all times? Have you killed them all?"

"Oh, no," Zhang Menglong said calmly, "I am surrounded by them now. They said they would take me back and capture me alive."

"What?"

"Hazy, you...I'll call the police for you right away!"

"It's useless, I just called the police, but their attitude was very perfunctory, as if they didn't care about our life or death. That Dlamini and Grave didn't answer the phone at all. I suspect they were involved.

"

"Hazy you..."

"Menglong, when will you come back? Do I still have to wait for you to have dinner?" Compared with the anxiety of others, Lu Yiyao's voice seemed particularly calm, as if Zhang Mengyu was not kidnapped, but was really a guest.

"I probably won't come back. There's no need to keep my dinner today. We'll see what happens tomorrow."

"Okay, let's just watch and eat. In the evening we plan to go to the port to have fun. Tomorrow I will take my brothers and sisters to see some gold and diamond mines. I have never seen them before."

"Okay, let Hong Yi arrange these things. I'll be busy first. I love you, mua!"

"mua!"

"..."

Yellow-haired Sha Matt: "..."

The green-haired killer: "..."

The blue-haired killer: "..."

Red-haired Shamate: "..."

Bald Shamate: "Why do I feel that we have been seriously insulted?"

"Okay Zhang Mengyu, I've made the call you wanted to make. Can you come with us now?"

"Didn't I say it? If I didn't have luxury cars and planes, I wouldn't leave with you. If you want to use force, then use it!"

Zhang Mengyu hooked his fingers, "What you did just now was indeed good, but do you think I am an ordinary person? Come here! I also have a nickname called Uchiha One vs. Seven."

“Lots of nonsense!”

"Idiot, do you think a mere fifth-level ancient warrior can compete with us?"

"Hahaha, do you know this machine? It can detect a person's combat effectiveness. You are just a scumbag with a combat effectiveness of 5 points. Our weakest one has a combat effectiveness of 14 points!"

"Really? Then please open your instruments and take a closer look."

Several people suddenly felt that something was wrong. Could it be that Zhang Mengyu could still freely control the intensity of the energy he emitted?

"Didi!"

The numbers on the instrument suddenly began to increase, 5 o'clock, 6 o'clock, 7 o'clock... and finally stopped at 15 o'clock.

"Did you see that? Now do you think I'm still fighting against the five scum?" Zhang laughed vaguely.

"Hahahaha!" Several people looked at each other and laughed even harder.

No wonder Zhang Mengyu didn't show any fear from the beginning to the end. It turns out that he also hid his own strength!

15 points of energy intensity is equivalent to a fifth-level ancient warrior. It is incredible to have such strength at this age. Indeed, he can almost run amok in the entire second world.

But this power is still a bit weak in the eyes of the three of them.

"So this is your trump card, hahaha!"

"I thought you were really powerful!"

"Sorry, out of the five of us, three are better than you!"
Chapter completed!
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