v2 Chapter 376： Gather in Miami

"Ziz...yes, this Christmas tree is an affordable, decorated tree that matches all home decor..."

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In the car, Cao Gui, who was driving fast, was stunned for a moment. What happened to the car radio?

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"My dear, it's that Manchu..." Beth's voice came from the headset, and the keyboard in her hand crackled:

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"They hacked all the TV broadcast signals. We can only see the information released by this Manchurian on TV, and we can't see anything else."

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Cao Gui frowned slightly: "Can you trace the location where the video was posted?"

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"I'll try... it should work..." Beth said hesitantly, typing on the keyboard.

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"Hey, Beth, something happened again..." Maya Hansen's voice appeared in the headset, sounding a little terrified.

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Cao Gui frowned and turned on the car TV. A row of rehearsal tapes appeared on it. On top of the tapes, there was a picture of the Ten Commandments. .

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"Mr. President, I have two more lessons for you. I hope we can finish it soon." The picture pulled, the bearded man was holding a Walther ppk pistol in his hand, and a middle-aged man with gray hair stepped on his feet.

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This man was wearing a suit with gray hair, looking pampered and pampered.

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"This is Thomas Richard. He's a good name, and he's doing a great job. Maybe you've heard of him, the accountant of the Roux Oil Company..."

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Speaking his words, the screen zoomed in and gave the white man a close-up of his face.

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"I'm sure he's a good guy, but wait for me to blow his head off and kill him in 30 seconds. Just wait for the live broadcast!"

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The middle-aged bearded tone became more and more severe, his eyes gloomy: "You have my landline number on your phone, call me within 30 seconds, otherwise... you know the consequences!"

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"Damn..." On Air Force One, a middle-aged white man's face changed greatly: "How did they hack into my phone?"

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"Sir, we can't compromise with them!" an officer in military uniform shouted, "This will damage our image."

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"Shut up!" the white man scolded: "After half a year of midterm elections, do you want me to sit back and watch the hostages get killed in front of the whole nation?"

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"Then my approval rating will drop directly into a negative number!"

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The white man shouted, saying that, disregarding the advice of the uniformed officer, he picked up the phone and dialed a number.

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In the video, the jingle of the phone began to ring, and everyone who heard the call was relieved. Even the accountant of the Rocks Oil Company lying on the ground was rejoicing that he was saved...

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boom!

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The trigger was pulled, and the bullet shot out in the sound of gunshots, piercing the man's forehead, and the blood was splashed onto the camera along with the brain.

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This scene terrified all the people watching the video, as well as the commander-in-chief of the American Empire who was on the phone in Air Force One.

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"The next lesson is the last lesson. Say goodbye to your children and family, because nothing, the army, the Iron Patriots, anything can save you...hehehehehehehehe..."

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The picture flashed and disappeared completely, leaving only the frightened American imperial people. From the east coast to the west coast, everyone was frightened by this lunatic who dared to kill people live on TV.

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"Zizi...Cao, I found the source of the live broadcast just now." In the headset, Beth sounded a heavy tone, mixed with some sobbing sounds, which sounded like Maya Hansen.

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Cao Gui shook his head helplessly. He remembered that all this was a scene that Killian put together.

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"In Miami, I'll send it to you now..."

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"Beth..."

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"Um…"

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"The one just now was fake. The distance was too close. The real gunshot to the head couldn't create such a big wound and such a tragic scene."

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"Especially because it's a Walther ppk with a .38 caliber."

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"Huh?" Hearing this, Beth and Maya Hansen on the other end of the headset were stunned for a moment, fake? So is the other party trying so hard to provoke the country and the people to seek death?

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"This... he, why did he do this?" Beth was incoherent. That person was full of food and was courting death?

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"So I'll go take a look right now." Cao Gui chuckled, a faint blue light flashed in the palm of his hand, a space door opened in front of the car, Cao Gui stepped on the accelerator and rushed in.

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Beth only saw a flash of the screen and a strange sound in the headset, and then she couldn't find Cao Gui's location information.

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"Darling, where are you?" Beth quickly refreshed, and then stared at the screen dumbfounded. With Cao Gui's location information, she jumped from Los Angeles to Miami at once.

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"Wang Defa!? How did you do it?" Beth exclaimed, not looking like a lady at all.

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"I'm the God of Thunder, isn't it normal for the speed of light to move?" Cao Gui laughed and made up his mind.

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"Er... Really?" Beth didn't quite understand this.

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On Air Force One, the American imperial commander took a deep breath and scolded through gritted teeth: "Order Rhodes, we must find this lunatic, and I will let him sit in the electric chair in front of the whole nation!"

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The behavior of "Master Manchu" just now is simply the biggest challenge to his majesty and power. He wants to kill the opponent at all costs!

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Above the sky, the domineering golden-red armor brought bursts of sound barrier clouds, dragged a long tail flame, and galloped in the direction of Miami.

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"Damn bastard, dare to hurt Happy, you are all dead..." Inside the armor, Tony Stark's face was gloomy, his delicately trimmed mustache moved slightly, and his voice murmured.

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On a small island in the Florida Strait, a one-eyed black man got on a motorboat, turned the accelerator to the maximum, and moved fast toward the capital, Miami.

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If it is said that Tony's goal is the Manchurian, and Nick Fury's goal is Tony Stark, then Cao Gui's goal is UU reading www.uukanshu. com is Nick Fury the old nigger!

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He didn't know if Nick Fury would contact Tony in Miami. Tony, who went to Miami, asked his company, bodyguards, and lawyers. At this time, Tony Stark had only one identity, and that was Iron Man.

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If Nick Fury can't take this opportunity to dispel the grievances in Tony Stark's heart and reach a cooperation, then he doesn't deserve to be the king of agents, but unfortunately, he is destined to come and go this time.

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winter!

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In front of a somewhat cluttered old-fashioned seaside manor, Tony Stark fell from the sky and landed in a perfect superhero style.

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"Wow~ Jarvis, I must be so handsome!" Tony said very narcissistically.

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"Yes sir... uh, forgive my honesty, maybe it's the reason why you just recovered. The male hormones and female hormones in your body are a little unbalanced. I hope you can restrain your surging desires."

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"Jarvis, I know my body well, it's not like what you said, it's normal." Tony pouted, stood up, kicked open the iron gate of the manor, and walked in grandly.

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"Damn guy, dare to provoke Iron Man, they are tired of living!" Tony whistled strangely and rushed in.

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On the road opposite the gate, Nick Fury was sitting in the car and shook his head helplessly. This guy was as arrogant as ever.

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