Chapter 1684

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
Murong Xue opens the message and clicks the video.

As soon as the video opened, Yang Liuqing exclaimed, "tiger!"

In the video, several people are besieging a big spotted tiger, but the tiger is very fierce and soon attacked and bit several people.

The tiger roared, opened his mouth and fiercely rushed at a fallen man. Seeing that the man was about to die, a black figure flew in, rode on its neck, waved his fist and beat its head.

"Duoduo!"

"Boss!"

Several girls screamed. The video was very clear. They saw that the man riding on the tiger's neck was a lot of money.

The tiger jumped violently and resisted.

Obviously, Qian Duoduo's fist didn't smash his head.

Several girls stared nervously at the computer screen. Suddenly, a dark figure flew to Qian Duoduo, holding a long sword in his hand, stabbed into his vest and came out of his chest.

"Duoduo!"

The girls screamed again.

Then, they saw Qian Duoduo knock down the shadow behind him with one punch, and they fell down, and many people surrounded him

"Wow..." Yang Liuqing burst into tears, "brother, brother..."

"What Uncle Zhang said is true. Something really happened to Duoduo!" Murong Xue was dizzy and was about to fall to the ground.

"Sister Xue!" Xue Zhilan hurriedly hugged her.

Ding Xiaomei immediately ran to the bedside, took her mobile phone and dialed Qian Zhenkun's phone

New York airport.

A large group of people such as Shi Krone and George walked into the monitoring room of the airport group office building and looked at the monitoring video at the scene in detail. They saw a bright lightning falling on Qian Duoduo. Almost at the same time, a huge sky thunder stunned all the people on the scene. Then, a huge dark shadow swooped down, hugged Qian Duoduo and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What's that shadow?" Frank was surprised.

George mused, "so fast, it should be a UFO."

Powell Edward nodded and said, "yes, it should be a Martian UFO."

Skron was very angry and said, "Hades is right. That guy is indeed a Martian, and he has associates. Unfortunately, he didn't catch them together and study them well."

George sighed: "it's a pity. If it weren't for a thunder falling on the ground, we wouldn't be stunned by the huge thunder. Hades can catch them all. The key is to leave their flying saucers, which is of great benefit to our aviation development."

People nodded again and again. There is no doubt that this is indeed a very regrettable thing.

Scrounge said with a little comfort: "although the Martian was saved by his companions, I believe he has died. Such a huge thunder stunned us. The guy was already dying. It's conceivable that he died faster after being split by lightning."

The crowd nodded again and agreed.

Frank said maliciously: "Mr. skron, since the relationship between the Martians and the Chinese is so good, they openly help the Chinese, especially the Tang Song hotel in Chinatown, and the guys in the Tang Song hotel are also very good at Kung Fu. I doubt whether they have any conspiracy, or that they are low-level Martians."

"Well, that makes sense."

"Therefore, we must take strict care of them and serve them severely. We must let them tell the truth."

With a wave of his hand, scrawn said, "let's go. I'll interrogate those guys myself."

As a result, a group of people followed sikron, walked out of the monitoring room, drove several luxury cars and hurried out of the airport.

Forty minutes later, several cars drove into the New York City police station.

On the street opposite the police station, sun Qiwen and others drove three small cars to follow here, anxiously waiting for the instructions of their superiors.

Sun Qiwen sat in the car and looked very worried. It was a good thing, but now it's a mess. Shi Krone and George went out in person. I don't know where they invited such a powerful top expert to kill Qian Duoduo. At this time, the members of the song Zhongyuan family and the Dragon soul team may be in danger.

The mobile phone rings. It's Zhang Guangrong.

Sun Qiwen quickly answered, "Hello, chief."

Zhang Guangrong looked serious and his voice was low: "curator sun, we are doing our best to find a way to rescue the song Zhongyuan family and the dragon soul secret service team. You are standing at the door of the police station and ready to pick up people at any time. After receiving them, send them to New York airport immediately. We are contacting New York to fly domestic charter flights."

Sun Qiwen nodded again and again: "OK, OK, no problem."

"You wait for my notice." Zhang Guangrong said and hung up.

Sun Qiwen hung up his cell phone and was a little relieved. He didn't know what method was used by No. 1 and No. 2 to save all the people of song Zhongyuan and the dragon soul secret service team.

Soon, the main person in charge of the embassy arrived and brought some military attach é s and medical staff. We gathered together to urgently discuss the specific action plan.

Of course, once the New York Police agree to release the people, they must be quickly transferred to China. It's too dangerous to stay in the United States.

When Shi krone, George and others arrived at the police station, they immediately went to the detention room to interrogate song Zhongyuan, Zhang long and others.

In the detention room, Annie, song Qiuyue and long Qiuxia were locked in one room.

Long Qiuxia grabbed the tiger's tail and was thrown more than ten meters away by the tiger. She fell on the plane and fell to the ground high. She kept her eyes closed, unconscious, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Annie sat on the cold concrete floor, holding long Qiuxia. She was very distressed and kept calling: "Qiuxia, Qiuxia, wake up..."

Song Qiuyue knelt on the ground with tears in her eyes. She wiped the blood on the corner of long Qiuxia's mouth with a paper towel, wiped it off a little, and it immediately flowed out a little. It was obvious that she had suffered a heavy internal injury.

"Sobbing... Sister Xia, don't die... Sister Xia..."

Song Qiuyue kept crying. Qian Duoduo died. Her closest sister became like this. Her life was in danger. She was broken.

Song Zhongyuan, Zhang long and Zhao Hu were held in a damp and dark room.

Zhang long and Zhao Hu were not lightly injured. They were covered with blood, black and blue, lying on the ground and dying.

The sharp tiger claws scratched their muscles and bones, and almost didn't take out their internal organs.

Song Zhongyuan took off his clothes and tore them into pieces. He helped them wrap up their wounds. He was in a hurry. For the time being, he didn't take into account the safety of his family.

Bang——

The door opened and a group of people came into the room. Sloane, George, frank and Wilson... All looked gloomy as if a storm was coming.