Game of Gods

FBI.

Director Hansen, who was wearing a cyclops, entered aggressively.

He looked at his subordinates: "So, you just let him run away? Aren't you going to say something about it?"

One agent replied: "We're after the most powerful and most wanted man on the planet."

Another agent replied: "A murderer who killed the Omniscient Race and slaughtered the Elf Race."

"The wanted criminals in Huashen Fortress were killed."

"The wanted criminals in Annihilation City were eliminated."

Everyone, you say what you say.

Director Hansen spread his hands: "I've never heard anything more demoralizing than this. You are all masters in shirking responsibility."

"You don't want us to fight him head-on." An agent said: "If he really shows his power, we may lose hundreds of lives in this hunt. In fact, he didn't kill a single person this time."

"He has killed seven hundred-level powerhouses."

"Yeah, but not us. Well, if I said he wasn't actually a bloodthirsty man, would you fire me?"

Hansen pointed at the other party: "You want to use this to escape? Don't even think about it!"

Everyone knows that Yuan Chenfei is not easy to deal with, and they also know that there is a weirdness behind this incident-he is obviously not a bloodthirsty person, but he is hunting and killing a hundred-level powerhouse. Considering the previous performance of the governments of various countries, everyone has realized that order something.

Because of this, although they cannot disobey orders, they can at least be passive.

But alas, this negativity is clearly of no avail.

A man in sunglasses, a suit, and a tie entered.

There were several people following behind him, all wearing the same suit, tie and sunglasses.

The leading man in sunglasses pushed Director Hansen away: "I can understand your troubles, but even if you don't want to, it's best to try to cooperate with our actions."

"Who are you?" Director Hansen was angry. This guy dared to barge into his meeting.

"An existence you can't afford to offend." The other party replied.

He took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of blood red eyes.

Looking at everyone, he smiled slightly: "I have seen your movies, and I like some of them, such as The Matrix. So I gave myself a name, and it's called Smith. You can call me that."

"Who the fuck do you think you are?" An agent stood up, trying to say something more.

With a bang, the agent was sent flying, smashing through three walls in a row.

The enlarged fist was slowly retracted.

Smith shook his fist: "For God's sake, I won't kill you, but you'd better cooperate."

Hansen finally understood: "Are you not human?"

Smith bared his teeth: "At least for now."

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Parsons Ranch.

Yuan Chenfei was sitting on the sofa, the original owner of the house had already run away.

Holding the phone, Yuan Chenfei was still talking to Xia Ning: "I need your help."

"I have notified the others."

"It doesn't need to be too much, just the Shinhwa team is fine. There are too many people in this matter." Yuan Chenfei opened the refrigerator, found a few pieces of bread from the refrigerator, and then found a bottle of Laoganma.

He happily smeared Lao Ganma on the bread: "By the way, let Fang Libo come over too."

"What are you asking him to do here?"

"The trouble he caused me, he has to do something for me. Besides, he has an official status, and there are some things you can't do, but they can." Yuan Chenfei spread the hot sauce and took a bite.

Well, it tastes good.

"Okay. We'll be there in an hour, where are you?"

"My phone should have been tapped. When you arrive, go straight to Fifth Avenue and I will contact you. You know what method I will use."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Chenfei called Qi out.

Qi complained again: "You locked me in again, and I want to see how you escaped."

"You are my secret weapon, you can't let them find out." Yuan Chenfei replied.

Yuan Chenfei hid Qi in the previous few hunts, so until now, no one knows about Qi's existence.

The little guy loves to listen to good things. Hearing what Yuan Chenfei said, he immediately felt refreshed, and he didn't even mind being locked up.

"What should I do?" it asked.

"Go to Fifth Avenue for me..." Yuan Chenfei replied.

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Fifth Avenue.

This is the most famous fashion avenue in the Manhattan neighborhood of the United States.

After the advent of the gods, the fashion industry did not decline, but became more and more prosperous.

Those business tycoons with a keen sense of smell closely integrate with the times and launch various luxury goods that meet the needs of the times.

While major countries are busy combining their own technological systems with the gods' systems, these business leaders are actively giving fashion connotations to the gods' equipment.

So some special customized advanced equipment is also sold here - the combined product of top designers and alchemists.

As a result, Fifth Avenue has become more and more prosperous, but the people who come and go are no longer just those rich people, but also powerful professionals.

Today's Fifth Avenue is full of tourists.

It's just that their eyes don't stay on the dazzling array of goods, but pay more attention to the pedestrians.

When Xia Ning and the others came here, even Li Zhanjun could feel the gazes from all directions.

He pretended to say: "The hot dog seller on the left, the young couple talking by the sink, and the clerk over there..."

Liu Li stopped him: "Enough is enough, we know, and they didn't hide it."

Han Feiyu smiled: "They are coming."

Wearing a black windbreaker, Hansen came to Xia Ning and the others.

He was straightforward: "I know what you are here for. But I want to warn you, this is not your country. If you dare to do anything illegal in my country, I will make you look good!"

Xia Ning was Yuan Chenfei's spokesperson when Yuan Chenfei was away. She smiled slightly: "I think it is a stupid way to still distinguish between countries. Now we all have only one identity, which is the human race."

"Your friend is betraying the human race!" Hansen said.

"How do you know?" Xia Ning asked back: "Think about it in your head, there are some things we can't say directly, but you are also a person who has participated in the mission of God, are you sure that what you see is what you think ?”

Hansen paused for a moment, then replied: "No matter what, I can't let him kill innocent people like this."

"More innocents die in wars."

"That's not a reason why he can kill people casually."

"In fact, he didn't kill people casually. Every guy he killed had his own sins!"

"He is not a judge."

"He's not on trial either, he's just delaying the war!" Xia Ning roared angrily.

Hansen said nothing more.

As FBI director, he did know something.

But it doesn't help, he has his own mission and must complete it.

Looking at Xia Ning, he shook his head: "No matter what, my duty is to stop him."

"You can do your thing, and we will do ours too. If you want to follow us, then come." Xia Ning said and walked aside.

At this moment, a subordinate suddenly ran over: "Maden is dead."

Hansen was shocked: "When?"

"Just now, he died at his house."

Hansen gasped.

"He really sent us away on purpose."

Hansen didn't find it strange, after all, Yuan Chenfei said on the phone that he might be monitored.

But even if Yuan Chenfei said so, it is impossible for him not to come.

Glancing at Xia Ning, Hansen said to his opponent, "Keep an eye on them."

Then go to the convoy.

After walking a few steps, they saw Xia Ning and the others approaching.

"What are you doing here?" Hansen asked angrily.

Xia Ning smiled: "Yuan Chenfei made a move, right? He killed another one."

"This has nothing to do with you!" Hansen said and strode into the car.

He still likes to drive.

The police car roared towards the target, and Hansen was also mobilizing troops at the same time. But he soon saw two cars following them.

It was Xia Ning and the others.

"They're following us," said the driving agent.

Hansen: "Yes, I think I understand what they are doing. They couldn't find Yuan Chenfei, so they tried to find it through us."

"So Yuan Chenfei deliberately disclosed the meeting place, lured us here, and then killed himself to expose himself, and then came to find his friends through us? This guy." The beautiful female assistant next to Hansen asked: "Do you want to arrest all those guys? ?”

"Wait first." Hansen replied.

He picked up the phone: "Mr. President, it's me... Yes, we are chasing. A few friends from China came from Yuan, and they are following us. I hope to get your permission to deport them directly... No? Okay I see, I know what to do."

Putting down the phone, Hansen said, "Let them follow."

Several agents looked at each other.

"So what are we supposed to do? To catch, or not to catch?"

"Do what we should do... sound the alarm and notify those self-righteous aliens."

"They're already on the move."

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Whoosh whoosh!

Several figures quickly jumped between the buildings.

Smith stopped on the roof of a 30-story building, raised his wrist to look, and said, "He's walking west, on his way to Brooklyn."

"Confirm the target location and prepare to contain it."

"Don't act rashly, the target is hard to deal with. Let the nearby policemen gather, they are the best shield. Remember, don't try to use strength to conquer the opponent in this mission, learn to use your brain, and learn to hide in the dark."

"clear!"

Smith adjusted his sunglasses, and a series of pictures began to appear on the sunglasses.

The screen changes and finally becomes a person's head portrait.

US President Hisar.

"President Hisar, I need you to call in the National Guard and surround the entire Brooklyn area."

"You know I can't do this, it's a concentrated black area, and this kind of practice will lead to..."

"I don't care what the result will be, and I don't care about your racial issues. It's ridiculous to say it. It's the age of the gods, and the human race still needs to be divided internally."

"Eight thousand alien races are not all working together."

"But the Red Wings are. Now I officially warn you, as the messengers of the gods, you must cooperate with me and immediately send the National Guard!"

"……All right."

Stop talking, Smith looked into the distance again, and murmured: "Yuan Chenfei..."

Recently, he has heard too many names about Yuan Chenfei.

In particular, the demise of the Omniscient Clan allowed the Red Wing Clan to get rid of the shackles of the past, and the speed of evolution can be said to be leaps and bounds compared to before.

As a thank you to Yuan Chenfei for his "contribution", let me end his legend with my own hands!