"God! That''s... What''s that?"


    A bodyguard in black pointed at the huge black steel monster in front of him and screamed.


    "Squeak!!!"


    Bursts of rapid braking sound, and all the cars that came to chase Fang Cheng stopped.


    "Bang!" "Bang!" "Boo!"


    As more than a dozen black cars stopped, the bodyguards in Black got off the car quickly. It is roughly estimated that there must be dozens of people.


    But the bodyguards in black all looked at each other and were stunned by the scene in front of them.


    "That''s... What the hell is that!"


    "My God!"


    "Shit!"


    “……”


    All the people on the field immediately rioted.


    "Quiet!!!"


    A middle-aged bodyguard in black with a square face shouted loudly, stopping everyone''s discussion.


    After all, they were well-trained elite. Under the angry drink of their superiors, they held back their fear and raised pistols at the iron monster in front of them.


    But the weapons in their hands can''t hurt the iron monster in front of them.


    "Sir, what should we do?" Next to the middle-aged bodyguard in black, a young bodyguard asked nervously.


    In the cockpit of the mecha, the clone bodyguard looked at the man in black holding a gun in front of him, neither attacking nor retreating, and asked, "boss, what should I do?"


    Fang Cheng sat in the black Rolls Royce and looked at the nervous bodyguards in black outside the car. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, "tell them to go away!"


    "Warning: the person opposite, put down your arms and disappear immediately in one minute! Warning again: put down your arms and disappear immediately in one minute!"


    The warning sound of clone bodyguard sounded in the loudspeaker of T-1 power armor.


    When the bodyguards in black heard the warning, they looked at each other and flinched.


    They are well-trained elite soldiers, but they are not fools. The black steel monster opposite them knows at a glance that it is an unknown high-tech weapon. When they only have pistols, they rush up just to die.


    "Sir!" The young man looked anxiously at the middle-aged bodyguard in black.


    "Let''s go!"


    After giving this order, the middle-aged bodyguard in black lost his gun and disappeared with a group of people at a faster speed than before.


    When the clone bodyguards saw them go far, they came out of the aircraft cockpit, put the power armor into the space suitcase, and drove the car to the airport.


    ……


    In Britain, in another quiet manor, this manor has a little more vitality and vitality than the place where Freemasons meet.


    In the manor, there are servants walking from time to time, and the periphery of the manor is full of bright or dark guards.


    "What are you talking about?"


    A young man with short blond hair asked the housekeeper in a tuxedo.


    The young man has handsome facial features, a white shirt and a casual vest.


    But at this time, his handsome face had been distorted, and his face had an incredible expression. His hands were shaking and his mood was very complex.


    Chris''s mood now is unspeakable. His most respected and hated father is dead.


    "Did you catch the murderer?" Chris turned his back to the housekeeper in a low voice.


    "Young master, the murderer... The murderer ran away, but we have sent someone to chase him."


    "Find him and bring him to me," Chris snapped around, grabbed the housekeeper''s shoulder, his eyes flushed and clenched his teeth. "At any cost!"


    He didn''t even ask who the killer was, because whoever it was, Chris would make him pay the price of bleeding.


    "Yes, young master!" The housekeeper immediately lowered his head and responded.


    ……


    Inside the car.


    "Has the route been arranged?" Fang Cheng asked Yunmeng.


    "Fang Cheng, it has been arranged."


    After hearing this, Fang Cheng nodded. Fang Cheng was very relieved about Yunmeng''s ability.


    In half an hour.


    Fang Cheng''s private plane is already on its way back to the pasar islands.


    "Yunmeng, contact the world trade Armed Forces Department and ask them to send someone to pick us up!"


    Fang Cheng sat on the luxury seat of the private plane and ordered Yunmeng.


    "Is it so serious?" Sitting aside, Zhang Yun frowned slightly at Fang Cheng''s words.


    "Well," Fang Cheng smiled and nodded, "I just poked a small basket on impulse!"


    Fang Cheng reluctantly spread his hand.


    When Zhang Yun saw the blood on Fang Cheng''s hand, she almost knew how big the basket in Fang Cheng''s mouth was.


    Obviously, Fang Cheng started at the Masonic meeting.


    As Fang Cheng''s woman, Zhang Yun knows something about his strength. Apart from others, the armed Department of Global trade is the Department directly under Zhang Yun''s jurisdiction.


    Members of this department are not ordinary people. In other words, members of the armed Department of Global trade are superman.


    For their strength, Zhang Yun knows very well how strong Fang Cheng''s strength is. Zhang Yun doesn''t know, but it is absolutely no weaker than the clone soldiers of the armed forces.


    The consequences of Fang Cheng''s action at the Masonic meeting


    Zhang Yun doesn''t dare to think about it anymore. Does Fang Cheng want to be an enemy to the whole world?


    Zhang Yun''s nervous palms are sweating slightly, and her throat is dry.


    "Don''t worry," Fang Cheng saw Zhang Yun''s mind and patted her on the back of her hand. "This time, he just offended the Rothschild family and others. He won''t trouble us."


    Speaking of this, Fang Cheng''s eyes became sharp, "besides, we are not made of mud now!"


    Zhang Yun heard Fang Cheng''s confident words, and then thought of Fang Cheng''s power in the pasar islands, even in the foreign world. She put her heart down slightly.


    ……


    Queen Elizabeth is the latest aircraft carrier in service in Britain. Its driving force is transmission power. The carrier has a captain of more than 280 meters and a displacement of 6.5 tons.


    Coincidentally, the Queen Elizabeth is on an ocean mission in the South Pacific.


    "Colonel, an order has just been sent from the fleet headquarters..." a messenger read out the fleet order loudly.


    Colonel noway, captain of the USS Elizabeth, frowned tightly after listening to the superior order conveyed by the messenger.


    "Why should we intercept a private plane?"


    Noway frowned. This is not an ordinary battle order. Although the soldier takes obeying orders as his bounden duty, as a promising navy general, he didn''t want to finally become an abandoned son.


    "Colonel Norwich, this is a secret document from the fleet headquarters."


    Colonel noway took the document and waved.


    After saluting, the signalman withdrew from the captain''s office.


    Noway saw the messenger come out of the office, opened the documents in front of him and read them. The more he looked, the more angry he was.


    "Bang!" Noway slapped the table hard, stood up and shouted, "these damn capitalists, what does he think of as our Royal Navy!"


    Noway walked around his desk angrily for several times, and his anger slowly subsided. He sighed and shouted, "Herald!"


    ten minutes later.


    Two F-35B fighters cut through the sky and disappeared into the sky