Bro, you are a policeman, not a thug

This is such a cool play... Xiao Mu exclaimed.

This is a magical game!

A question arises.

How much data does the world's Internet have at '60 Hudson Street'?

That kind of storage capacity can easily reach thousands of 'EB'.

How can someone 'move' this data away?

Sudden.

Xiao Mu turned his head and looked outside the apartment.

I saw a man walking into the apartment.

The other party was very cautious and walked into the main door, the living room, and upstairs.

Until he appeared in Xiao Mu's sight.

This is a middle-aged white man, wearing a heavy bulletproof vest, and his figure looks a bit bulky.

His steps were steady, his face was stern, and his vigilant eyes seemed ready to deal with danger at any time.

Xiao Mu glanced at the words CIA on the bulletproof vest, then looked at the other person's face.

"Hello."

The middle-aged man forced a smile and said, "My name is Nelson, and I am..."

"Who you are has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to know."

Xiao Mu looked directly into the other person's brown-green eyes and asked, "Has your supervisor not arrived yet?"

The supervisor he was referring to was a senior CIA executive.

At least it has to be at the level of the CIA's "Four Major Departments".

Some minions are not qualified to talk to him.

Nelson's expression froze instantly, replaced by a look of fear that was difficult to conceal.

It was obvious that he now knew Xiao Mu's "identity" and how terrifying this person was.

Just now a team of CIA special agents was killed.

A large number of special agents outside the building were killed by grenades.

Another helicopter was shot down.

The other party's 'ability' is incomprehensible and terrifying!

The people above also warned him that if the monster in front of him went berserk.

It can destroy all nearby creatures in a very short time!

Nelson risked his life to come here with only one mission.

Hold the monster in front of you and wait for someone to come and deal with the crisis.

He didn't even have the qualifications to ask who the 'special person' his superiors were talking about was.

"I can agree to some of your requests on behalf of the supervisor."

Nelson was cautious and kept a very low profile.

This is respect for life, his own life!

Xiao Mu glanced at the other person indifferently, revealing an indescribable coldness.

There is a saying that is right.

When you reach a certain level, the whole world will be polite to you.

I will also kneel down devoutly in front of you!

"You want to delay?"

Xiao Mu looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with contempt, "Forget about force. You're not even qualified to compete with me in terms of intelligence. Don't waste your time. Now, I want to speak to your supervisor."

Nelson's face turned pale, his hands clenched into fists, and his face was full of fear and anxiety.

There is also a feeling.

It was as if I was naked and not wearing any clothes.

And his purpose was seen through by the other party at a glance.

How terrible!

After just three seconds of silence, Nelson obediently took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

He dared not disobey.

Because it’s worthless not to want to die!

"what's up?"

The phone was connected and a low voice sounded.

"Director, the other party wants to speak to you."

Nelson replied respectfully and waited.

After a moment of silence, the other end of the phone said in a low voice: "Okay."

Nelson knew his CIA career was over.

No one can tolerate such a thing as betraying the superior!

"Give me an explanation."

Xiao Mu took the phone with a calm tone.

"We...are not targeting you."

The other party sighed, "We just want Dawn Burt."

"Shut up?"

Xiao Mu's voice contained a hint of sarcasm.

The other party is silent.

"You're asking your subordinates to delay time. Are you planning to send someone over?"

Xiao Mu smiled, "But they're probably not here to kill me, they're here to kill Dawn Burt. If you want to kill someone in front of me, you have to be a soldier at least. How many sacrifices are you going to send?"

"Is there really no room for negotiation?"

The other party seemed to have been hit in the heart, and his tone was filled with anger, "Do you want to start a war between Long Country and Sam Country?"

"Okay."

Xiao Mu responded in a calm tone, "Let's see if those cowardly American executives dare to do this."

Does the United States dare?

They dare not.

The United States itself is a "collection of interests."

Those people who control the United States are very afraid of death!

But he only dared to use the national war as an excuse, but did not dare to threaten Xiao Mu directly.

Why?

Because when facing the Dragon Kingdom, they can still discuss and negotiate.

But when facing Xiao Mu, what did you talk about?

Doesn’t the United States know what this monster from Dragon Country has done all over the world?

This guy is a fucking lunatic. He does whatever he wants without considering the consequences.

Are you sure you're not looking for death by threatening him?

Sometimes people in the United States think that there is something wrong with the Dragon Kingdom.

If their country of Sam had a monster like Dragon Country.

Perhaps in a few years the whole world will belong to the United States. Those who understand will understand.

But the Dragon Kingdom just likes to "farm" and has no intention of dominating the world.

Isn't this a disease?

Even the monster Longguo is fucking sick.

He is so powerful that he has no friends, like Superman, but he listens to Long Guo.

If it were someone else, they would have become Chinese long ago, so can you understand?

The people in this country are all fucking sick, and they are fucking psychotic!

"Even if you are powerful, the land you stand on is still the territory of the United States."

The other party didn't want to waste time talking and said coldly.

This serious look and arrogant tone are very similar to my high school homeroom teacher... Xiao Mu almost laughed.

Crack, the phone was crushed.

Xiao Mu looked at the old man in front of him and said, "Goodbye."

Dawn Burt: ???

No, didn’t you just say you wanted to protect me?

"Do you have anything worth protecting?"

Xiao Mu smiled, "Why should I protect you?"

He suspected that Dawn Burt still had some secrets.

Because there is a saying in the Dragon Kingdom: Old cows are cunning, old horses are slippery, and old rabbits are hard to catch.

Just facing a life-and-death crisis, I just want to ask you, are you afraid?

If there really were no secrets, there would be nothing worth his taking action on.

Sorry, Xiao Mu will turn around and leave.

"I know how they move the data and where it's hidden."

Dawn Burt spoke quickly, his tone pleading, "I can take you there now!"

This is quite a temptation... Xiao Mu smiled and looked at the CIA man with cold sweat on his head, "Are you saying I want to silence him?"

Nelson: ...

Isn't this bad?

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Xiao Mu pointed to the sky and kindly reminded, "There's a small missile flying towards us!"

Done.

He caught the old man and disappeared in an instant.

Nelson was left with a pale and bloodless face.

Just then, a mini missile fell.

boom……

The small building was engulfed in horrific explosions and flames.

One day later, New York City.

Xiao Mu stood in front of a reddish-brown building.

60 Hudson Street, the holy land of the Internet!