Xie Lun's appearance instantly attracted everyone's attention.

First, the name of NIA is more legendary.

Second, with Tina's three daughters as the foreshadowing, everyone is wondering how good a man can capture the hearts of such three big beauties.

Third, and the most important point, Xie Lun originally grew up really well. It's neither the kind of custard niche full of powdery cream, nor the muscular hunk who is domineering and leak-testing.

A decent suit, a handsome appearance, a peaceful smile, the momentum to control everything... almost like those lonely heroes in adventure movies.

It fits the taste of the United States people too much.

Hans squinted his eyes, and the door of the venue was pushed aside by Sharon. Apart from Sharon, the back was empty and there was no one else.

But Hans remembered clearly that he was outside the venue, and he had arranged a lot of manpower.

Normally, Sharon should be like McAllen, being escorted in by his own men, and then embarrassed and humiliated.

It should not be the way it is now, appearing like a savior.

Sharon saw the change in Hans's expression and smiled: "Don't look out. When you danced with Ms. Holly, I killed all your little brothers outside."

Hans suddenly narrowed his eyes and said grimly: "As expected of Agent Xie Lun, his skills are weird. But..."

He turned his gun and pointed it at Xie Lun: "But even if your'kung fu' is good, you can pass the gun quickly?"

"I agree with you," Xie Lun didn't seem to see it at all. He pointed to his black hole muzzle and nodded with a smile. These days, when two people are fighting, the one with the gun will definitely win!"

"It's good to know." Hans grinned. "Then please thank the agent, and kneel down now, okay?"

Xie Lun laughed: "Mr. Hans, aren't you curious, why am I only showing up now?"

Hans's face changed slightly, and he said coldly: "What do you mean?"

Xie Lun continued with a smile: "Since you invaded the building, I left the venue and only appeared now. You don't think I have been in the bathroom during this time?"

In front of the TV, some of the low-laughing audience could not help but laugh.

For some reason, looking at Xie Lun's calm smile and calm expression, most of the audience's hearts were unknowingly let go.

What the young agent said makes sense.

He must be sure to show up.

In the White House, both President Robert and William watched TV intently. Even President Robert rubbed his chin and murmured: "Black-haired boy, it's all up to you this time."

In the Holy Place in New York, the new Asgardian Daniel sits cross-legged on a straw mat, with a cup of tea lightly flying in front of him.

On the diagonally opposite side, a large 42-inch color TV was placed.

"Is he Sharon?" Daniel picked up the teacup and took a sip. "The person who can be specially reminded by the Supreme Magician, come on, let me see what you are capable of!"

In hell, the demon lay on the Skeleton Throne with Erlang's legs upright. Poor predecessor Asgardian Samaleron was transformed into a soul TV.

The mouth was open enough to plug the two drum washing machines, and the quotation marks were not knowing where to receive it. A live broadcast of the Zhengfang Building was playing in his mouth.

In the central square of New York, the LCD screens hung on both sides, At the moment all broadcast the live broadcast of the square building.

The square was full of onlookers, and in the crowd, there was such an unremarkable man.

He is not tall or short, he is neither fat nor thin, and his appearance is ordinary. He is wearing a yellow canvas trench coat and a decent black suit on the inside.

With his head held up like this, he quietly looked at Xie Lun on the screen, and occasionally a white light flashed in his eyes.

Whether it is the highest level or the dark web, whether it is Angel or the devil, whether it is right or wrong, whether you are willing or unwilling, at this moment, almost all the people in the United States are watching TV.

Waiting for Xie Lun's next performance.

Sharon will not let them down.

"In fact, at the beginning of the kidnapping, I was puzzled. With such a big fanfare and brazenly holding so many big shots in the center of New York, are you really sure that you can retreat?"

Xie Lun ignored Hans' ugly expression and smiled: "What's more, even if you can retreat. Then how sure are you that you will not be found out in the years to come? After all, these rich men present, if they join hands Revenge against you, that energy will be unimaginable."

Hans' eyes flashed a few times, and he didn't speak.

Xie Lun raised his fingers and smiled: "Until I think of magic. Any successful magic has three elements. Bait, technique, and restoration. And here, this skyscraper, these hostages are taken The bait thrown by this magic."

"Everyone's eyes, all eyes, all spirits are attracted by this bait, so that they ignore the tricks you did in the dark."

Sharon pointed at Hans: "First of all, you are not a member of that organization. It is just a gimmick to ask the government to release the prisoner. If I am not mistaken, even if the government really wants to release the prisoner, I'm afraid you There will also be new conditions...no, maybe the prisoner will never be released at all."

Robert's face changed and he turned to look at William. William spread his hands and laughed in a low voice: "I didn't whistle on."

"Then since it's not for political demands, what will the purpose be?" Xie Lun laughed. "Later I discovered that your men, no matter their size or the weapons they use, are very similar to the group of thugs who attacked the New York Police Department during the day. "

"I have to have such a conjecture. The purpose of you doing this is actually very simple. It is for money."

"After he rescued Hupus from the New York Police Department, how to send him out of New York and escape the United States is a big problem. After all, Hupus is wanted nationwide. That’s why you came up with such an idea to invade the square building. Holding these hostages, attracting the attention of the police, so that Hupus could escape secretly."

Xie Lun didn't give Hans a chance to speak at all, and continued: "Besides, you are planning to do a big vote. That is the Coca-Cola bearer bonds valued at 200 million U.S. dollars secretly stored in this building!"

Aoki shuddered all over, and looked up at Xie Lun in horror.

Hans was even more stunned.

what's the situation?

What 200 million dollar bond?

MD, if I knew there was such a thing, he would have taken a fart as a hostage.

Xie Lun sneered: "Seeing you are so shocked, maybe I didn't expect that I could find this out? Don't panic, there are more."

"You are also preparing to rob the Manhattan Bank, and you are still frantic, planting a bomb at a New York elementary school Christmas concert, preparing to create chaos when you run away."

"It's a pity, Hans, I have already seen through your tricks, and I have cracked your magic!"

Seeing Xie Lun button one shit pot after another on his head, Hans was directly blinded.

Robbery of Manhattan Bank?

Elementary school concert bombing?

I'm sick.

At this point, the bank is off work early.

Besides, what's the use of bombing the school? I dropped out of school early.

But Hans really couldn't refute it for a while, because he was suppressed by Schellen's aggressive aura.

One more thing, he was not sure whether the frantic bosses behind him would do these things without telling him.

It's another 200 million bonds, and it's a bank robbery. It sounds like a lot of profit, but maybe it's really theirs.

Hans couldn't help complaining in his heart. There was a foreshadowing and he didn't say a word in advance. Now I'm being killed, what can I do?

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