God-level Agent System

They were indeed lying on the woman's body just now, but they did this secretly, how did Lin Huan hear it?

"He should have seen you walk into my room."

Martin Hardy said with an ugly face, although it is common to applaud for love, and it doesn't matter if someone knows it, but the feeling of being peeped into privacy is very bad.

Sidney Rafael and the others nodded gloomily, their eyes looking at Lin Huan getting colder.

Damn, this **** Chinese guy, dare to spy on them and look for death!

"How did you know there was a cruise missile attack?"

Edwin Patt asked with a sullen face.

He also said just now that Lin Huan was deliberately making trouble and frightening the snake, but now it proved that Lin Huan had solved a big trouble for everyone, otherwise they would not find a good place to stay if the hotel collapsed.

As for whether ordinary people would die under the bombardment of missiles... Edwin Pater didn't bother to think about it.

Since meeting Lin Huan, Edwin Pater has been slapped in the face by Lin Huan one after another, but he has no way to fight back.

"I just wanted to come up and take a look at the scenery, but just happened to meet it."

Lin Huan had a playful smile, and his backhand was cut out with a sword.

"Huh"

Sword Qi flashed!

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

The four cruise missiles that had just rushed out of the clouds were directly smashed by sharp sword energy!

"..."

Edwin Patt's eyes twitched, and after a cold snort, he didn't say more.

What happened to the scenery? How can there be such a coincidence in the world!

But where did these cruise missiles come from? What organization is so frantic that they dare to launch missiles here?

Just when Edwin Pater was puzzled, four fighters rushed out of the clouds in the distance!

"Damn it, it's a typhoon fighter!"

As the deputy director of Super Shield, Edwin Pater is knowledgeable, so he can see the identity of these four fighters at a glance.

But the typhoon fighter was jointly developed by four European countries, and currently there are only six countries in service with typhoon fighters-Austria, Germany, Italy, Saudi Arabia, Spain, and Britain.

These six countries have good relations with Lulinburg, and it is impossible to declare war on Lulinburg!

Just when Edwin Pater was shocked, Lin Huan rushed towards the four fighters like an arrow from the string.

"Huh"

In the blink of an eye, Lin Huan's figure came to the front of a fighter plane, standing firmly on the nose with his feet.

The pupils of the pilot of this fighter plane shrank and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Lin Huan clicked the corner of his mouth, reached out his hand and took it into the cockpit: "Get out for the little master!"

When the pilot saw that the situation was bad, he wanted to press the parachute button, but before he could take any action, Lin Huan had already pinched his neck!

At this moment, the pilot found that the strength of the whole body was drained, and it was impossible to press the parachute button.

"Wow"

The cockpit windshield was completely shattered, and Lin Huan pulled the pilot out in one fell swoop, flew up with a little toe, and cut it down with a sword.

"boom"

The fighter plane soaring into the sky instantly turned into a huge fireball, and fragments sputtered.

From Lin Huan's station to the nose, and then to the fighter being slashed by sword qi, the whole process took only two or three seconds, and the other three fighter pilots didn't even react and ended!

"Damn it, is this man the devil?"

"Retreat, we are not his opponent!"

The remaining three pilots were panicking now, and they were about to evacuate here by pulling the stern rod.

But how could Lin Huan give them a chance to evacuate? The reason why he struggled to catch a pilot was just to leave alive and find out who was behind the scenes.

As for the remaining three who have no value, let's go to death!

Lin Huan clutched the pilot's neck in one hand and Xuanyuan sword in the other, rushing towards the three fighters like a **** of death.

The maximum flight speed of the Typhoon fighter was twice the speed of sound. Even if Lin Huan held a person, the speed was much faster than twice the speed of sound. It was almost a breathing room, and Lin Huan was close to within one kilometer of the three fighters.

"Sweep the world!"

Lin Huan lifted the sword and cut out, the sword gas turned into a stream of light, and it swept across the three fighters in the blink of an eye!

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Three explosions sounded, and three fireballs appeared in the sky.

"What a big firework."

The ordinary organizing committee staff on the ground could not see what was happening in the sky, thinking that someone was setting off fireworks, and couldn't help but sigh.

As for those contestants, they have already reached true judgments through the tail flames of the fighters and the howling sounds, but they don't understand why there are fighters here, and who bombarded those four fighters?

"Leave people to me, I want to know who is responsible for all this."

Edwin Pater flew up to Lin Huan and said in an imperative tone.

These four fighters are clearly aimed at the World Elite Power Contest. As the rotating chairman of the organizing committee, Edwin Pater needs to find out the truth of the matter.

The pilot had already passed out from fear, and was carried by Lin Huan like a puddle of mud.

Lin Huan laughed mockingly: "Sorry, I caught people, you have no right to leave."

Who knows what kind of conspiracy exists behind this incident, what if these four pilots were sent by the United States?

Edwin Patt's expression changed slightly: "I am the chairman of the organizing committee and have the right to deal with this emergency."

"It counts whoever catches it, and it's useless to say the others." While Lin Huan spoke, he used the memory capsule on the pilot.

"Lin Huan, you are too arrogant." Martin Hardy flew over and pointed at Lin Huan and cursed: "Chairman Pater has all the power to dispose of, so he shouldn't surrender them quickly!"

"Lin Huan, you are not fake, but that is when we didn't make a move, we are just happy to see you show off here."

"That is, we kindly gave you this chance to show off. You not only don't appreciate it, but you also hold on to others. Why, do you want to be the public enemy of all the participants?"

"Lin Huan, you have to figure out that this is the venue for the World Elite Power Contest, not your Huaxia, and you must follow the rules of the organizing committee."

Sidney Rafael and others also surrounded Lin Huan and rebuked Lin Huan.

At the same time, during the day, he came behind Sidney Rafael and the others as if to watch the excitement, put his hands in his pockets and looked at Lin Huan, who was besieged by the crowd, with a smile.

And Fimura Hongmaru was as cold as usual, pulling Matsumoto Yohime standing in the distance, without the slightest intention of coming up to join in the fun.

Lin Huan swept across her face during the day and frowned slightly. He always felt that there was something wrong with his current position during the day, but he couldn't guess what was the specific problem.

"Damn it, this pilot is just a member of KB organization?"

At this time, Lin Huan had read the pilot’s memory. The pilot was retired from the British Air Force and later joined a KB organization.

This mission was communicated to him by the little boss of the KB organization. As for the real behind-the-scenes, the pilot didn't know at all.

Seeing Lin Huan ignored him, Sidney Rafael and the others became even more angry, and they were ready to show Lin Huan some color.

But at this moment, the daytime standing behind them suddenly moved!