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Chapter nine hundred and twenty-four, let go of myself again [Come to the starting point]

[This chapter has a half-chapter anti-theft (repeat in the middle), and it will be modified into a normal chapter at least one point (repeat becomes normal). Please wait two hours for book friends who are subscribed by Qidian, or come and refresh and read it tomorrow. If you are not a genuine book friend of Qidian, please subscribe to Qidian. It costs less than a cent to support the author. Why not do it? Xiaoying welcomes the prodigal son to look back and directly add the book friends who are subscribed by the whole book. Since you can see this, Xiaoying believes that everyone will be willing to subscribe to support me. It really doesn’t cost much. Thank you.]

"It's hard to say."

The black man's words were soon denied by a white man who looked thin and treacherous.

Successfully attracted everyone's attention, and the white man sneered.

"Don't forget a character, Mist Girl!"

Mist Girl!

When this name was mentioned, everyone present was gasping for breath.

The mist girl, everyone sitting there, is a little different from the "mist girl" known to the outside world.

Because in their definition, this mist woman is not just a super woman who wiped out their warehouse in Zambi.

It was even more like the terrorist organization "Milan" at the foot of the Qiaogoli Peak Mountain that was originally a member of the organization, and the organization "Milan" who was killed alone to the extinction.

According to their evaluation, such a strong man is at least equivalent to the most mysterious and powerful ‘S’-level hunter level in the hunting organization.

It is almost impossible to confront such an elusive and highly combative person without using large-scale weapons or using large-scale troops to arm the organization.

"Yes, we forgot the Mist Girl. According to our judgment, this Jia Long is definitely not the Mist Girl herself, because the combat power difference between the two sides is too big."

"But there is no doubt that Misty Girl has a relationship with Jia Long, and it is even very likely that Misty Girl is one of the trump cards that Long Xia secretly protected Jia Long and confronted us. So when we deal with Jia Long, we may encounter Misty Girl again."

Everyone present felt a suffocation.

A powerful person, whether a man or a woman, is like a sharp blade oppressing in his heart to others.

Their purpose is to deal with Jia Long.

In fact, this is no longer just revenge on Jia Long.

"Our organization has been fighting with Long Xia and the hunting organization openly and secretly for a long time around Jia Long Xia and the hunting organization. If she cannot be killed, it proves that our organization still does not have the ability to challenge international powers and major organizations. But if it is killed, it will definitely cause Long Xia and the hunting organization to greatly damage their reputation and enhance our reputation and momentum."

The thin white man continued to talk.

"The problem now is that we really cannot go to war with Long Xia or the hunting organization head-on. Under their huge pressure, we cannot use large-scale military or killing methods to deal with Jia Long, but Jia Long himself has certain abilities and the protection of the "Misty Girl", which is a big problem."

They are in trouble, too.

There are combat resources, even if an S-level hunter or a strong man with considerable abilities comes, they are confident that they will kill these people.

Even the Mist Girl has a chance to kill her.

Of course, this woman is too mysterious. No one knows how she is specific. Judging from the fact that she appears several times, she is sure that her relationship with Jia Long is very deep, and her combat power is as strong as the realm of transformation, almost standing at the peak of humanity.

But as long as you are a human, you cannot compete with the contemporary army. This is common sense.

"Haha, don't worry about the mist girl. I have someone here to introduce to you..."

As the thin white man spoke, he shouted outside the office door: "Two, please come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, two men walked into the office door of the middle and senior management of the organization.

One of them was tall and extremely strong.

It's just that he looks a little hurt.

If Jia Long could see this scene, he would definitely recognize him.

Because this black man was the "master" who broke out in the town the day before yesterday.

She didn't know the other person, but seeing him walking with the tall black man, it can be easily judged that he might have fired a rocket launcher when the black man was about to be injured and captured alive by Jia Long.

"Everyone, we are from..."

...

No matter how powerful Jia Long is in the dialogue that is far away in Ethiopia, he will never be able to hear it.

Whether it is Longxia or the headquarters of the Ethiopian Organization, there are some changes, but Jia Long has spent the most dull and pleasant time in these few days.

Hu Biao, who has excellent comfort and has someone to help drive, is like an autumn outing for Jia Long. The complete supplies and equipment on the car let her eat and drink, drink and sleep. After sleeping, she gets off the car and goes on a small trumpet to continue eating and drinking.

"Wow, Maomao, you eat my potato chips again, be careful to become a fat bear."

Jia Long and Maomao began a competition mode.

"Haha, Menglonglong, you said that others are about to get fat."

"Really, I feel that Xiaolong's baby fat is a little more round."

"It's more cute than round, but don't be really fat. I've watched your previous videos. It was really ugly when a fat woman was."

"One Ye Long is a real man, but Master Xin Long looks good when he becomes fat."

The audience in the live broadcast room also had many more opportunities to interact with Jia Long because of Jia Long's leisure.

In fact, when she was in the car, she played games with Maomao and interacted with the audience, she was more gifts and rewards.

Because of this time, Jia Long will have the heart to thank the gifts. Even if she is in a good mood or is more excited, she will even have a pretty face red and look cute at the camera, "Thank you, momo".

The girl's fat baby faces were full of collagen, which made her look younger than her real age, like a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Uh, thank you for the super rockets given by the little brother 'Mo Muchenxi'. Thank you, Momo!"

Jia Long was excited and saw a gift with the greatest reward from the drone barrage. His beautiful eyes narrowed into a beautiful crescent moon. He gave the camera a small fist-shaped kite-shaped expression, and gave a thank you 'momo'.

But after doing this action, a red cloud suddenly flew out from the girl's beautiful and delicate little face.

The blush just crawled to the ears.

Why did you let yourself go again? It's so disgusting. What do big men do? 555.

The girl was almost crying.

Every time she gets happy, she forgets the situation, and often does things that she regrets afterwards, and she is so heartless that she can't cry.

The girl herself regretted it very much and was shy, but she was in a state of great excitement in the live broadcast room.

"666, so cute."

"It's so cute. Is this the handsome Long Master I know? I'm going to know Kuoai."

"Ahhh, my heart is about to melt, why can it be so cute?"

"Are you the Long Master I know? No, how could the Long Master I know be such a cute girl?"

"My God, I have watched Menglonglong live broadcast for so long. Today is the time when I love you the most."

"I'm still shy, hahaha, it's really cute."

Jia Long's cuteness almost instantly killed everyone in the entire live broadcast room.

Such an extremely powerful female gold medal hunter would even show such a cute look. Whether it is an ordinary fan or the head of some units, they all smiled at these cameras.

Lovely things can always melt people's hearts, and many people even seem to have forgotten in an instant that Jia Long is a gold medal hunter who can use guns and fights extraordinary value.

"Ahem, thanks to 'Mo Muchenxi', everyone must forget what they saw just now."

Jia Long pretended to cough and deliberately straightened his face.

"Look, now we are almost back to the westernmost road to Bine, which is close to the town of 'Kitale', which had been dining on the eve. However, after we arrive here, we will not go to the town of kitale, but choose to go from the fork on the other side to the Ken-U border."

At this time, it was already dusk when it was getting darker.

Jia Long looked up at the car window that was getting darker, and pointed to the outside road and said what was the other end of the three-point road.

However, this time Hu Biao did not continue to return along the same route.

They began to head towards another dirt road at the intersection, which was the path to the border crossing between Kenya and Uganda.

Jia Long was never willing to return to Kitale because he fought with a black man there on the eve, which caused the lives and property of the people in Kitale to suffer. Although Kenyan police had already come to ask about their incident in Bine, they also cooperated with the investigation and said everything they knew, but the cause of the incident was Jia Long, and this basic point has not changed.

In other words, Jia Long harmed the people there.

How could she have the nerve to see the people there again?

Fortunately, I don't have to go back there.

"Jia, the next road should not take long to reach the Kenyan border town of Miyanga. I suggest you take a rest there at that time, because you don't know what you will encounter when you go to Ugan, so it is important to rest here. What do you think."

[This chapter has a half-chapter anti-theft (repeat in the middle), and it will be modified into a normal chapter at least one point (repeat becomes normal). Please wait two hours for book friends who are subscribed by Qidian, or come and refresh and read it tomorrow. If you are not a genuine book friend of Qidian, please subscribe to Qidian. It costs less than a cent to support the author. Why not do it? Xiaoying welcomes the prodigal son to look back and directly add the book friends who are subscribed by the whole book. Since you can see this, Xiaoying believes that everyone will be willing to subscribe to support me. It really doesn’t cost much. Thank you.]
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