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The Archbishop of Vilnius and later the Grand Duke of Lithuania used this as the official residence of the supreme ruler.

It is certainly not as strong as modern reinforced concrete.

The rhinoceros puppet rushed past, the Bishop's Palace collapsed, and the two auxiliary buildings with blue roofs and white walls collapsed into construction waste in just a few breaths.

The ancillary buildings were all destroyed, and the two rhinoceros puppets charged separately from the left and right sides and crashed into the main building!

Walls fell, roofs collapsed, and pillars broke one after another.

With a bang, the main building also fell down.

This is not over yet, the two rhinos continued to rampage, smashing all the standing walls or pillars into construction waste!

In the end, it was still rolling wildly on it, flattening the Bishop's Palace like a steamroller!

The highest authority in Lithuania has been completely reduced to ruins!

The presidential guard took a look at the building they guarded, no longer had the will to resist, and dispersed in a herd.

Ronan released the tiger and continued to reap the results!

The three rhinos got up from the ground and rushed to the Central Bank of Lithuania, the Ministry of National Defense Building and the police headquarters separately, starting today's daily large-scale demolition!

Lack of high-end extraordinary power, no powerful weapons, the defense is counting on a contract with NATO, all hopes are pinned on being treated as shit by the Americans...

These, let Lithuania, a tiny country, trample at will like mud under Ronan's feet!

In the old city nearby, Rhino Puppets carried out large-scale demolition. After demolishing the Central Bank of Lithuania, the Ministry of National Defense Building and the Police Headquarters, they continued to demolish other important buildings.

In the area that had just entered the city in the distance, the furious wraiths frantically chased and killed soldiers and policemen, especially those troops who wanted to gather.

At the same time, zero-yuan purchases are inevitable.

In every city, there are inevitably people who like to take advantage of the fire.

Ronan looked in the direction of Russia.

Such a large-scale attack in Vilnius was not only due to the three British and American intelligence chiefs.

There is also his premeditation.

After the Jerusalem incident, the strategic focus of the United States was shifting to the Middle East, and Eastern Europe gradually calmed down, especially Ukraine, which seemed to have reached some kind of tacit agreement, and suddenly fell silent.

Ronan wants to further intensify the conflict between the United States and Russia.

He retracted his gaze and looked towards the sky, expecting the arrival of the U.S. Air Force.

Should the Lithuanian government ask for help from NATO?

From the very beginning, it was NATO's shit pot. Now besides continuing to let NATO put more shit into its mouth, what else can Lithuania do?

Ronan waited for a while and continued to harvest soul fragments. There was no red halo within the harvesting range.

Immediately activate the eyes of the mind, and use the vision of the raven on the east side of Vilnius to look into the distance.

Finally, at the end of the field of vision, the figure of a U.S. fighter jet appeared.

Those F15s and F16s were flying at supersonic speed, and they reached the outskirts of the city in a blink of an eye, but they suddenly slowed down and circled on the east side of Vilnius.

Ronan achieved his goal, and launched the final blow!

The puppets and wraiths exploded!

Rumble!Rumble——

A huge explosion sounded in the urban area of ​​Vilnius, and several tall buildings collapsed in the blink of an eye!

Those furious vengeful spirits rushed into the place where the Lithuanian army regrouped. The power of their souls surged wildly, and they exploded like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, blowing down one piece after another of Lithuanian soldiers.

The M113 armored vehicle that the Lithuanian Army bought from the United States at a high price was originally a product of the 60s. It was not a new product before it came to Lithuania. It only weighed more than 11 tons. It could not withstand such a violent explosion attack. damaged.

In Vilnius, a city with a population of less than 100 million, half of the city was destroyed at this moment, especially the core old city, which was almost turned into ruins.

Ronan launched teleportation, entered the safe house of the Syndicate, harvested the last batch of soul fragments, opened the soul door, and left Lithuania.

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Chapter 364 Anza's Promise, That's What's in the Toilet

Return to the Temple of Soul, close the door of the soul, and isolate all the chaos and hustle and bustle. Ronan left the hall, and the dark Diego was waiting at the door.

Seeing Ronan come out, Diego said, "The captured people are being held separately in the dungeon."

The dungeon was in the barracks area of ​​the castle. It was originally built by the Cyclops, but Jess asked two architects to lead the renovation.

Ronan walked through the training square and came to the dungeon area. King Kong blocked the door of the dungeon, with his head resting on his huge palm, as if he was thinking about apes.

"Hey, big guy, the master is here!" Diego raised his neck and shouted vigorously.

Talking to such a tall orangutan is too strenuous.

King Kong let go of the dungeon door, turned his nose up into the sky and sprayed two rough breaths at Diego.

Ronan patted the leg of the pretty boy on Skull Island, and walked all the way down the dungeon.

Diego opened a soundproof door, and Ronan waved his hand: "Stay outside."

The dungeon was built by Cyclops, and the space was extraordinarily wide. Trinkon sat close to the wall, staring curiously at the Cyclops notches on the wall.

Hearing the iron door open, he turned his head to see a sunny and handsome young man walked in.

Trinkang had seen this face in the photo and was extremely impressed.

Ronan the Destroyer!

The bastard who discredited the CIA!

Trinkang stood up slowly, arranged his clothes and hair, at least making himself look like a CIA director, and confirmed, "Ronan the Destroyer?"

As the head of the CIA, after waking up from a coma, Trinkang knew that he was caught by Ronan, the situation was extremely dangerous, and he might die at any time.

How can we fight for a way out?

Trincon has been thinking about it.

Ronan had just done a lot of exercise and just needed to take a break. He had enough time to receive the CIA director. He nodded and said, "I am Ronan, and you imposed the Destroyer on me."

How could such a sunny and handsome man have such an ugly nickname?

Needless to say, judging in the American way, it is all the fault of the Americans!

Trincon wants to win the chance of survival in desperation: "There is some misunderstanding between us."

Ronan said lightly, "Do you think it's a misunderstanding?"

Trincon looked very sincere: "It was indeed a misunderstanding. Matt Grave and his subordinates wanted to steal money and shot you black. Later, Church hired a team of dirty hyenas to ambush you for personal vendetta You, all the way to Europe."

I am used to black and white, and it sounds plausible, as if this is the case: "These are all their personal actions, which have nothing to do with the CIA, and they have paid their due price! Think back, from Mexico to South Africa From America to Europe, the official power of the CIA has ever taken the initiative to hunt and kill you? I swear to God, I have not signed any order to hunt you down."

Ronan couldn't help laughing.

Since he started studying America, he himself has been very shameless and double-standard, but looking at him, his skill is still not enough.

The more Trinkang said, the calmer he became: "Actually, none of this can't be resolved. We started with a misunderstanding. If you think about it carefully, is there a CIA who hunted and killed you later? It was all done by the bastards from the Special Affairs Bureau." of!"

This made sense, and Ronan couldn't refute it.

Trincon found that Ronan was silent, and continued: "The misunderstanding between us starts with money, and it can also end with money. Tell me a number!"

Ronan found something interesting and asked, "How much can you give?"

Trincon didn't hesitate: "1 million dollars."

Ronan shook his head: "Your reward for me is 30 billion US dollars! By the way, there is still 10 billion pounds."

Trincon cautiously retorted: "That 10 billion pounds was issued by the British."

How can the Americans handle the affairs of the British?

Ronan has dealt with the CIA a lot, and Syndicate is the deadly enemy of the CIA, and he knows a lot of things: "I remember that your CIA has many secret accounts, which are specially used to store and launder black and white money..."

"It's not black money." Trinkang retorted in a timely manner: "It's funds!"

Ronan didn't care about the address: "In fact, it is not difficult to resolve the misunderstanding. I can accept the sincerity of 30 billion US dollars."

The $30 billion resolves the so-called misunderstanding with Matt Grave and Church, and has nothing to do with anything else.

They were both dead anyway.

Trincon paused, this was too greedy.

Ronan said again: "Of course, this is just money to resolve misunderstandings."

The corner of Trinkang's mouth couldn't help shaking twice, realizing that he had underestimated the other party's greed.

"You want to live, don't you?"

Having just watched two big explosions, Ronan was ready to relieve the pressure: "You are the director of the CIA, a big shot in the United States, and your wealth and life are definitely worth more than me, a low-level terrorist."

Without waiting for him to speak, Ronan offered a price: "Your life is priced at 50 billion US dollars, and I will sell it back to you."

This time it was Trinkang's turn to be silent, he really wanted to say: "No, I'm not worth so much money, I'm cheap..."

Ronan took out a pen and paper: "Bank account, transfer password, I believe you remember some, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, I brought your computer with you."

Trincon knew that the so-called misunderstanding was useless.

Ronan continued: "Your CIA has planted countless spies all over the world. I want a copy of my list. Also, I remember someone said that the CIA secretly planted eyes and ears around high-ranking officials in Washington, and I also want a copy of the list. .”

Trinkang finally couldn't bear it anymore: "You want to destroy the CIA!"

"No, I just want the CIA's funding and directory." Ronan said more plausibly than Linkang: "If I really wanted to destroy the CIA, I would have blown up Langley long ago, and would I keep you until now?"

"I..." Trinkang held his breath in his throat and couldn't even spit it out.

Because what the other party said is irrefutable.

Ronan the Destroyer is going to bomb Langley, can the CIA stop it?

Ronan said: "Think about it carefully. I have all the drugs used by your CIA here. If you are confident that you can survive it, you don't need to say it. At most, you will become an idiot in the future."

Trinkang was silent for a moment, and asked, "What if I said so?"

"In the outside world, you will be a dead person, and your family will enjoy the pension of the United States." Ronan said casually: "Here, you can continue to live. I need someone to feed the chickens here."

It was true, Jess used magic feed with crushed eggshells to feed meat-eating chickens as King Kong's food.

In addition, King Kong also needs a person who cleans up the shit.

The former CIA director does these jobs, and it's just right.

Trincon watched Ronan leave, and watched the iron door close.

As everyone knows, with his will, he can't resist the drugs carefully manufactured by the CIA.

As for suicide...

How could the dignified director of the CIA, one of the most important figures in the United States, die in such a place in obscurity?

Ronan went to another dungeon, where Judy, the director of MI6, was imprisoned.

"Kill me." Judy stared straight at the face of the world's number one terrorist, her eyes full of determination: "You won't get anything from me."

She sneered again and again: "Ilsa betrayed the country and became a traitor just for you?"

Ronan said something she couldn't understand: "Three years and three years..."

Zhu Di couldn't understand it, so he didn't understand it at all, and continued with his heartbreaking remarks: "Ronan, you have been used by others! You claim to be smart, but you foolishly act as a tool for others to promote!"

She knew that if she fell into the hands of the world's number one terrorist, she would end badly, but she had to do something before she died: "Ilsa used to be my subordinate, and in my more than 30 years of intelligence career, she is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." A scheming woman, she even betrayed the country in order to be promoted beyond the ordinary. Do you think that if one day, when the promotion is needed, she will betray you?"

Ronan couldn't help laughing: "You are more courageous than Linkang."

Judy scorned: "Americans, heh... nouveau riche without background and belief!"

She said again: "Are you willing to be a terrorist rejected by the whole world, unable to stand under the sun for the rest of your life, and serve as a tool used by an ambitious woman?"

Ronan said: "It doesn't matter, you will stay in this dark dungeon forever for the rest of your life. I can bask in the sun anytime I want."

Judy sadly found that this would be her own destiny, and it would be difficult to change.

But he was sad in his heart, and his mouth was still firm: "You are making the enemy of the whole world! Cut yourself off from human beings!"

"The whole world?" When Ronan heard this word, he wanted to laugh inexplicably, really wanted to laugh.