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Chapter 910 This is a ghost if it is not exposed

"Chairman, Chairman, it's not good!"

At a manor in the suburbs of Boston, Li Qinglang was sitting in the living room reading a book when an emergency footstep suddenly sounded from the outside, and there were also Yaro Perry shouting anxiously and panic.

When Yaro ran into the living room, Li Qinglang also frowned suddenly. He glanced at the original NATO chairman, who was the chairman of the NATO, calmed down, but his expression became even more panicked.

"Say." Li Qinglang spoke lowly, and Ya Luo hurriedly wiped his cold sweat and reported, "It's like that. Our affairs were exposed. Just now, ***** went to the public through major TV stations and portals such as abc and cbs..."

Yaro explained that some important news was urgently interjected, but he couldn't help but complain during the explanation. The matter was exposed? If this is not exposed, there will be a ghost.

Three days ago, he and Kevin Moos tied up old Meghan's two favorite grandsons here. They thought that the chairman would face Meghan, even if he was not polite, he would be polite and then soldier. This person would do it. He pressed the two heirs into the living room and twisted the other's head directly in front of one of them. It was a slight break.

The cruel scene made the little hero Yaro vomited many times.

After doing so, Li Qinglang said to another living person, "I have something to ask you after I have done it, and I will give you some time to consider it first. If the answer is not good, this will be your fate."

It’s really a big deal. If you have something to ask, ask first. The other party may not be so ignorant. If you ask, you will not ask, kill one before you say something is wrong? A little hero like Yaro is so ruthless, don’t mention another young master who was killed to warn the monkey.

Then, Li Qinglang took his head and sneaked into the manor where Old Megan lived overnight, and put his head openly in the living room... Old Megan probably discovered the head of one of his beloved grandsons after waking up.

Things exploded suddenly. Federal police, F force agents and Meghan's family began to riot and pursue the murderers throughout the city. At first, no one found any news. Instead, Li Qinglang took the initiative to attack and exposed his identity and torture those who pursued the murderers. After a few days, forty or fifty people were killed.

The emergency news that was interspersed just now said that Li Qinglang kidnapped and murdered dozens of cases, which was framed, but the number of people who died at his hands? The news is still less. If local gang members are added, the killing god will kill hundreds of people in a few days.

After a quick explanation, Yaro ran to get a notebook and searched for the news just now for Li Qinglang.

Li Qinglang also smiled and watched. When he saw from the beginning to the end, he nodded with a smile, "I have to say that there are infinite benefits after the development of technology. Once such a thing comes out, the news can spread all over the world in one day, right? This is far from comparable to the era without the Internet."

"Chairman?" Yaro fainted again. Before he could finish a sentence, an alarm sounded in the living room.

Under the harsh sirens, there were various helicopters roaring, vehicle sirens, etc. outside. Yaro's face turned green, only Li Qinglang looked careless.

A few minutes later, two more NATO members came and burst into tears, "Chairman, Director Yaro, we are surrounded,..."

After Yaro called out the surveillance camera to check, he also found that there were policemen everywhere at the main entrance of the manor and other areas outside the manor, and even soldiers who were ready to fight for real guns and nuclear bombs.

He cried again. If Li Qinglang hadn't taken the initiative to reveal his identity, how could the matter have been done? At this point, I'm afraid he, Yaro, would have been dead.

"Don't worry, they dare not touch you."

Li Qinglang chuckled, and a middle-aged white man holding a cell phone walked out from the front door. He called the number, and soon the phone ringing rang on Yaro.

"catch!"

Li Qinglang nodded with a smile, and waited for Yaro to answer the words and then put down his phone and whispered, "The Chairman, is the director of the Boston Branch, and he wants to talk to you."

"Yes." Li Qinglang took the phone, and an angry voice sounded from the other side, "Yellow Monkey, I don't care who you are or what your identity is. Now I will put down my weapons immediately and come out. I will give you three minutes to consider. After three minutes, I will order a full-scale attack!"

Li Qinglang laughed loudly, "I want to tell you something, you can't move everyone except me in this villa. Otherwise, if you kill one, I will kill a hundred. Do you understand?"

“Fuck!!”

An angry yelled and scolded immediately on the opposite side.

But Li Qinglang threw his phone to Yaropery and walked out of the living room. Yaro behind him was shocked, and Li Qinglang had already arrived outside the villa.

"Do it!"

A scream of surprise immediately sounded from the phone that had not been turned off, and then... bullets hit the concrete floor at the entrance of the villa, and Li Qinglang's figure had long disappeared.

Outside the villa, or in the helicopter at high altitude, the police, and snipers were looking for the target in shock. When they finally found something, they were looking at the head of Director Elson, the head of the Boston Branch, one of the commanders of the operation, Li Qinglang grabbed a fully armed agent's head, just like an adult dealing with a chicken. Regardless of the other party's screams and howls, he broke his head, pulled it off his neck, and put it into Director Elson's arms.

Then, as observers raised their guns in horror, Li Qinglang disappeared again.

"Quick, he's there...southeast."

In the end, a sniper on the helicopter discovered the target and shouted at the headset. More people looked at it and saw a blurry afterimage, as fast as lightning, heading downtown Boston.

Li Qinglang's normal speed is more than 100 meters per second, surpassing the high-speed rail. How fast is it after operating speed? It is almost 150 or 60 meters per second, half of the speed of sound.

After discovering it, he exceeded the range of all pistols. Even if someone fired crazily, no one shot hit. After several helicopters chased them wildly, Li Qinglang disappeared under the obstacles on the ground again.

This time he disappeared completely, and no one could find him again.

The remaining group of hundreds of policemen, federal agents, and soldiers were all stupid. They all knew that the cruel atrocities of the Eastern man Li Qinglang were terrifying, but they really didn't know that that guy would be so terrifying that he escaped from the encirclement of hundreds of fully armed forces, which was like playing.

Hundreds of fully armed men surrounded the remote suburbs. He has entered the city now? How can he chase after this?

Finally, Elson screamed and hurriedly threw away his head, which was still bleeding in his arms, and he was so scared that he fell to the ground and almost cried.

What was Li Qinglang's move before leaving? Demonstration, uncovered demonstration!

He could easily break the head of the agent standing beside the director, surrounded by a large number of armed personnel. Where is Elson's own head? He could do it at any time if he wanted to.

I thought I had found the other party's place to settle down. Even if there were a group of gangsters inside, it would be easy for them to wipe out this group of things. Now?
Chapter completed!
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