Chapter 653 (1/2)

“Damn it, this guy took the plate and scolded my hatred. If he meets him again next time, I will take him directly with a gun.” Scott recalled the things he just had, and he could not help but wake up from the shock. Come, say with a anger.

“Brother, he is obviously not the level that your FBI can deal with, you still hide from him!” Sarah advised.

“Who said no, that guy is like a super warrior in Marvel, out of the current scientific understanding.”

Scott smiled bitterly. “However, the genetic warrior we studied in the military should be able to compete with him.”

At this time, the deputy team called Sartre led a group of FBI people to come up, see the roof without Xiao Luo’s silhouette, he eagerly asked: “Scott Captain, Thousand-faced killer Xiao Han?”

“Isn’t there? Can’t you see?” Scott pointed to Xiao Luo Road, which was just on the top of a building that was just a kilometer away.

“咕咚~”

Seeing Xiao Luo leaping in the roof of each building, these FBI members did not accidentally change their faces. If they didn’t see them, how could they believe in such incredible things, how could people not use any of them? In the case of external tools, skyrocketing? Although it is not a flight in the true sense, it is similar to flying.

“How can I let him run, how can I let him run?”

After the squad, Sartre, the emotions were out of control after the camera back to his senses, and the voice was almost roaring.

Scott looked cold and kicked him to the ground: “Sutter, what are you yelling at Lao Tzu? Are you big or big? Mom, I know you remembered my position, come here. Come, can I let you go?”

“Captain, I didn’t think so.”

Sartre quickly stood up from the ground, straight and straight, a respectful training.

“His mother is just louder than me, and said that you never thought about it?”

Scott went up and stopped kicking and kicking. “I didn’t think about it, I didn’t think about it, saying?”

Sartre replied “thinking” or “not thinking about it” and the result is the same, that is beaten.

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Xiao Luo runs the snow without traces. This is a peerless light work. The height of the 100 meters is flat. The roof of each building is leaping, the wind whistling in the ear, and the distance of the few dozen meters is like a wind.

On the roof of a large shopping mall, a clean Aunt is cleaning, Xiao Luo suddenly fell from the sky, silently standing at a distance of two or three meter away from her, can scare the clean Aunt Stayed, even the buckets in his hands fell to the ground.

Xiao Luo coughed and said in a positive color: “How can I go downstairs?”

Cleaning Aunt was so shocking that I couldn’t even speak at the mouth. When I heard Xiao Luo ask for directions, she subconsciously pointed to the direction of the stairs.

“Thank you.”

Xiao Luo nodded Thanks, I walked towards the direction she was pointing.

Not long after, Xiao Luo came out of the main entrance of this large mall just and honorable, perfectly integrated into the city, just as he took a step on the road, a yellow roadster car braked Stopped and almost hit him.

Xiao Luo took a closer look, Lykan Hypersport, a world-class car, then looked up at the driving position and the co-pilot position. Two familiar faces came into view. One of them was a white man, handsome and handsome. The breath was exactly what Ian met at the University of Washington on that day, and the girl in the co-pilot position was a girl.