Young Master Jun, who had always been very polite, burst out loud, which showed how shocked he was. Wu Moxue and others around him all looked curious.
What's going on? Isn't it just a sailor who fell into the sea and was eaten by a shark? Why did the boss react so strongly? Why on earth is this?
The two of them didn't understand it at all, but Shen Qingyun on the side seemed to have guessed something, but he also couldn't believe it. He asked tentatively:
"Is the one who died...?"
"Yes, this unlucky guy is the agent who got on the ship, the person we planned to kill. But I didn't expect God to help solve it without us having to do anything. It really makes me feel a little embarrassed."
Jun Xiaojun said with some emotion. He really didn't say this casually. He did feel a little embarrassed. He was just about to kill him, but God arranged an accident to solve it for him. Such thoughtfulness
The service is really flattering.
Hearing the boss's affirmative answer, Shen Qingyun was also stunned for a while. Although he had a guess in his mind, it was still hard to accept it when it was confirmed.
They said they were coming to get rid of the agent before, but when they came up, they saw a sailor accidentally being killed by a shark. At this time, Jun Xiaojun's face was filled with shock, and Shen Qingyun guessed that the invincible luck of chubby Song Yingxing must have worked again.
If the person he wants to deal with is killed unexpectedly, his luck will be even greater!
After being stunned for a while, Wu Moxue also came to his senses. He turned his head and looked at Song Yingxing in a weird way and said:
"Okay, little fat guy, you are getting better and better. If I had had you when I was fighting the Japanese, I'm afraid the War of Resistance Against Japan wouldn't have lasted eight years."'
"Not only won't it take eight years, I'm afraid it will be over in eight days." Shen Qingyun also joked.
Song Yingxing, who was being teased by several people, stood there stupidly. This guy was still full of confusion and had no idea what was going on. But from what they said, it seemed that the person who was bitten to death by the shark just now was caused by himself. Now he didn't
He was happy. He was not a murderer, so why was it related to me? He hurriedly defended himself and said:
"What do you mean? Could it be that his death has something to do with me? This is too bullying. You can't just rely on me for someone's death, right?"
"You are right, you are the reason why you can't kill someone, but this guy is the person we have to deal with, and he may be harmful to us. If this is the case, is it possible that he is as 'inexplicable' as those people?
Where is the dead one?"
Jun Xiaojun explained with a smile. After he said this, the little fat man's face suddenly fell. It seemed that he also knew that this guy was probably killed by his invincible luck.
Seeing his appearance, Young Master Jun felt funny again and couldn't help but said: "What are you doing? Why are you still feeling sad? It's a good thing that the enemy dies without taking action. Others want this."
Do you still have the skills? Besides, this person is an agent of Country M and is here to harm us. If he doesn't die, we will be in danger."
"I know Brother Jun, he really deserves to die, but those are human lives. They all died just because of me. I..."
Song Yingxing still couldn't let go. It's no wonder that anyone who kills someone would feel this kind of pressure. Maybe his method was too indirect, so the negative effects came slowly.
"Okay, kid, you'll get used to it. I remember when I killed someone for the first time, I couldn't sleep for days and nights. Then I got used to it. If I kill too much in the future, it's just like killing chickens.
The difference is, but you seem to have killed a lot of people, so why did you react like this? Is it because you are born with a slow reaction?"
Wu Moxue joked with a smile on his face. He also knew this feeling. He was deliberately changing the topic so that Xiaopang could recover as soon as possible.
"What's the slow response? Why am I slow to respond? Please explain it to me clearly?"
Sure enough, when Song Yingxing heard that he said that his reaction was slow, he immediately turned his attention to his IQ and concentrated on finding an explanation for his IQ and reaction ability.
Jun Xiaojun and Shen Qingyun became cheerful again when they saw them playing around, and smiles appeared on their faces. Since the matter had been resolved without their intervention, they naturally went back and stayed there.
In the White House of Country M, President Mitt Romney was pacing back and forth in his office.
Sitting opposite were a number of heads of departments, all of whom were ministers and big shots like the director. They were usually very arrogant, but now they also looked gloomy.
It can be seen that they are very anxious like President Romney. Yes, the nationwide power outage has occurred for nearly twelve hours, but the power supply has not been restored. Not only has it not been restored, the entire power supply system has not been able to function at all.
There are signs of power restoration. The bosses of the entire M country are going crazy. They are putting pressure on the government through various channels, asking them to quickly find a way to provide power.
There is also the need to severely punish the initiators of this incident. These big guys from various industries, like the three major families, are all demanding that the government catch that bastard justice hero at all costs. Even if they cannot be captured alive, they must
It kills.
He has caused such huge losses to the entire economy of country m. If he is allowed to return to the country unharmed, country m will really be completely wiped out.
It is not only the reputation of the entire country, but also the anger of the upper class of country m. If this Chinese cannot be removed, the country's anger will have nowhere to vent. When the time comes, they will all have to attack the president and the government of country m. I'm afraid they will
No one ends well.
Seeing everyone in the room looking gloomy, one of the bosses from an unknown department couldn't help but say:
"President, now that you know their location, can't you just send someone to arrest them?"
"Arrest him directly? Are you a pig? I don't know that even the powerful men from the three major families are no match for me. How do you want me to arrest him? How can I send you to arrest him?"
Romney roared with anger. At this moment, he was depressed and entangled, but when he met such an idiot, he couldn't help himself if he didn't scold him a few words.
These days, the little fat Chinese guy has been making me dizzy, and I have been suffering from insomnia almost all night long. The phone calls in the office have been ringing off the hook. All the great gods have come to him as the president, demanding that he be captured at all costs.
But before, so many people were sent to search everywhere, but not even a single figure was found. Fortunately, the guy from the Intelligence Bureau came up with a bad idea, and mobilized all the smugglers in the smuggling business to cooperate with them at the expense of the informants of the previous anti-terrorism arrangement.
Finally, their hard work paid off and they obtained accurate information about the fat Chinese man. Now he and his three men were on the boat of one of the informants, the smuggler.
They were extremely excited after getting the news, but they immediately faced a more difficult problem. They knew the location, but how to arrest the person, who was sent to arrest him, and who could catch him?
He thought about it again and again, and finally his head was full of thoughts, but Romney sadly discovered that he had no way. There was no one in country M who could catch them. This made him even more depressed and angry.
.
I couldn't find the person before, but now I have found the person but I still can't do anything about it. How can this feeling not make people sad? But at this time, there is such a stupid person saying such things, even if he doesn't spit shit in his face
OK.
Finally, after a long period of depression, the intelligence chief who once had a good idea spoke again.
"President, I have thought of a non-solution that may be able to solve the current predicament."
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