Johnny stared at the picture displayed on the computer, and immediately turned the screen to Ben.

Because of meditation, the Ben who knew some Chinese characters immediately said: "This is the shadow of the shadow."

Johnny took a deep breath: "Well, at least we now know the name of the organization that attacked us."

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Chapter 274 I guess no one knows Chinese better than you (two more)

A few hours later, the "agent robot" produced by Johnny arrived at the scene in the Sahara Desert, which was completely occupied and blocked by the Joint Security Forces.

And the Iron Master Johnny, who was far away in the conference room No. 3 in the center of the underground fortress of Bunker Hill in North America, synchronized all the detectors of the agent robot through his own armor.

Ben sits on the large chair next to him and looks at the camera of the agent robot synchronized on the screen.

"It looks like," Ben is holding his chin, the big man poses as a contemplative student in class, "the sand was pushed to the sides by impact, then melted and solidified by the high temperature, and finally this kind of glass trench was formed in the desert. This attack has both kinetic energy and heat energy, and current technology probably cannot do this kind of ray attack."

"Yes, I can't do it yet. This Nazca painting in the Sahara Desert is undoubtedly caused by superpowers." Johnny lowered his head and activated the agent robot's broad-spectrum analyzer, "Very good, it just melts. There is nothing strange about the sand. The Geiger counter also did not respond."

At this time, the U.S. leader entered the room with a windless blond hair. As soon as he came in, he said loudly, "So, guys, a terrorist organization from Asia attacked us, right?"

Johnny let the armor open the helmet, frowned and looked at the blond old man entering the room, and then asked Ben, "Is this idiot really our leader?"

Ben nodded: "He is—oh no, I mean, he is not a fool, but our commander."

"This is the sorrow of one person, one vote. A group of idiots always tend to elect one idiot on stage. I think this country should be wise to decide who will be the leader, for example, let me be the leader."

Ben Lian shook his head: "No, no, I won't choose your Johnny."

"You won't choose me?" Johnny stared at Ben.

Ben said with certainty: "No, unless you can feel the same peace as I do."

Blond old man: "Hey, who of you wants to eat McDonald's?"

"Big Mac, thank you." Johnny said.

"Well, what about the big guy?"

"Please give me a roast cow, the whole one."

The blond old man turned his head and made a gesture to his subordinates, and then continued to look at Johnny: "Can you explain to me, what is the stupidity of what I just said? You know I also graduated from Wharton School, no one compares I know IQ better."

"Since you have asked sincerely, then I will tell you reluctantly."

Johnny took out his cell phone.

"As long as you take out your phone, turn on the soup, search for tattoos, you can see a bunch of tattoo photos, a bunch of Americans, American Africans, American Mexicans, tattoos. Look, this is in Chinese. , This is also in Chinese, oh, Jesus, this person directly tattooed the word "shadow", you should catch this person as soon as possible, no, send the SEALs to kill him. He must be the leader of this shadow organization, Because he tattooed a shadow of Tiansha on his arm."

Johnny stared at the commander.

"The latter part of the above is the genius idea of ​​the genius who graduated from Wharton Business School that I showed. MIT (Massachusetts Institute of Technology) is not responsible for this."

The blond old man shrugged, spread his hands and said, "However, after we attacked the King of Yellow Clothes, Langley was attacked. Generally speaking, this is the counterattack of the King of Yellow Clothes, right?"

"Maybe everyone at the Wharton School of Business thinks so, but at MIT, sorry, it's not like that. We don't make arbitrary judgments because of coincidences in time, because those who can go to MIT are really smart people.

"Is it a counterattack from the King of Yellow Clothes? It may be, but you need proof. For example, he does have a brand new SSS level beside him that we have not confirmed. Do we have evidence that can prove this? We don't.

"On the contrary, we have intelligence that shows that since June, there will be a new group of superpowers operating secretly in Greater China."

Speaking of Johnny projecting a lot of documents on the big screen in the conference room: "Look at these, I am really surprised. As early as the end of May, the S-class superpowers were instantly wiped out in Vietnam. This ability No matter how you see it, it's all the feathered snake god, yes, the feathered snake **** I participated in the annihilation. I personally smashed his head."

Ben took the stubborn words: "I am here, indeed we have eliminated him. But this attack in Vietnam really resembles its capabilities, but no one told me and Johnny of this information."

"The most important thing is that in this incident, the fluctuation of the superpower suspected of Quetzalcoatl has not been confirmed. The NSA's judgment is that the operator is in a blind spot in Myanmar."

Johnny's hand moved in the air, and the document of this incident was moved to a position side by side with the text overlooking the Sahara Desert: "This is the same as the new Nazca painting in the Sahara and the Langley attack. The incident group, the related points-there is no fluctuation, and no one was on the scene to witness the person who might be the instigator when the incident occurred."

The blond old man said, "So, it's still an Asian terrorist organization?"

"Is it impossible to be an American terrorist organization? They can commit crimes in the Americas and West Africa within a short period of time, and they can choose the location of the crime at will. Let me remind you that the'Military Horse' currently speculates that the maximum speed is 600. kilometer."

The commander shook his head: "I heard that the attack came from satellite orbit."

"Yes, this may be an ability that can launch an attack as long as the latitude and longitude. I admit that there is such a possibility. However, most abilities require visual confirmation of the target, and most are."

Johnny said, staring at the chief: "Do you understand now? Wharton school scumbag?"

"I am the president, you should give me a little respect..."

"I voted for your opponent."

"Well, when I didn't say it."

"I am only 18 years old today, you sand sculpture, I can only vote in the general election next year."

The blond old man looked quite upset, but after all, the big businessman has a lot of determination. He asked, "So what action should we take now? Can we accuse the king of yellow clothes for doing it, and then force the Greater China area to hand in the pornography? The oversight power of the King of Clothes?"

"You can decide what to do, but don’t bring my name. I didn’t think that this was what the King of Yellow Clothes did. By the way, I think that instead of tossing the King of Yellow, it’s better to find a way to intervene more deeply in the Vietnam incident. Investigation, this is the key to finding the shadow."

"Wait a minute, what did you just say?"

"Ying, YING, the Chinese pronunciation of the name of this organization. I guess no one knows Chinese better than you."

"No, the Chinese still know Chinese better than I do." The blond old man waved his hand, "Then, I will complain to the Greater China Region. Please find out where our enemies are, and then we will destroy them completely. ."

Johnny, who replaced the synchronizing agent robot again, responded to the commander: "We will."

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Chapter 275 The Really Professional Special Agent's Occasion (three shifts)

On the other side of the earth, Ma Shamei fell asleep, opened his eyes before getting up, first touched the phone to surf the Internet scientifically, watched Twitter and had to die.

Chihiro turned over, pressing his chest on Ma Sha's back, his chin on Ma Sha's shoulder, and his face against Ma Sha's cheek.

"Wow, Twitter is so popular. Someone drew a shadow on the Sahara Desert."

As soon as Ma Sha's voice fell, Chihiro also acted with him: "I think it was done by superpowers, do you think it was the same group of people who attacked the CIA headquarters before?"

"Maybe." Ma Sha nodded seriously. "After attacking the CIA headquarters, using this method to declare responsibility, I think this group of superpowers must not like eating pork."

"That's a pity, pork is so delicious."

"Let's eat pork offal noodles this morning! As a Cantonese, breakfast is to eat pork offal noodles!"

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