My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 221
French Republic?

Gaul?

Is Japan and Japan similar to what Qin Shimao said back then?

Yin Hang took a few steps back to keep some distance from them.

In the current situation, it is difficult for him to trust these so-called foreigners.

And it happened at such a perfect time.

Of course, Yin Hang didn't want to initiate any conflicts either.

"I'm actually fine."

But Yin Hang looked at Luo Er still worried, so he could only add in simple Chinese.

"I'm very good."

In the course of his battle, the inheritance of the [Green Bag Book] could heal himself in just one breath, but the high concentration of attention still made him a little tired overall.

As for Luo Er's incomprehensible prayer just now, and the holy light shining on him, Yin Hang didn't feel anything special.

Is this her awakened ability, or the special power system in Europe?

"Can that guy be handed over to me?" Standing beside Yin Hang, his name was McCaw Benton, who claimed to be from the American Federation... ASM man, bent down in a standard gentlemanly manner, and asked Luo Er road.

"Beautiful lady?"

Luo Er didn't say anything, just tilted his head slightly, which was regarded as tacit consent.

When McCok approached the girl knight in light armor, the other party suddenly showed disgust, but still threw the long sword behind him, and stood a little distance away to stare at them.

Grall Hindelson released the ghost attached to his body, except for the penetrating wound that looked like coke, his condition seemed to be much stronger than that of Yin Hang, who was covered in blood.

But the mental state of the two is somewhat indescribable.

"Damn it," Graal gasped, "why are you ASMs here?"

AS withdrew his elegance when dealing with ladies, his blue eyes were as deep as the deep sea.

"I have not been authorized to deal with the incidents related to you, and..." McCork Benton suddenly showed a contemptuous smile when he found that there were injection marks on his neck that were difficult to remove, "The illegal drugs you injected .”

"It's a pity. If I were in the ASM Internal Affairs Department, the indicators for the next three months would be enough."

"Really, that's really a pity..." Graal Hindelson saw the black object that the other party took out while he was talking, and suddenly shouted in horror: "Damn, what are you going to do to me!"

It was a very special gun with a pure black handle, and its light absorption was so great that it was impossible to see the specific details on the gun.

And it represents the continuation of a hero who can't look directly at his will, and it also represents the death announcement of Graal Hinderson by the US Federal Special Investigation Agency ASM.

"You may not know what your current actions mean to this highly sensitive country." McCaw Benton sighed sadly: "The impact is very bad..."

"Wait, this is a grievance between our heroes, it has nothing to do with your damn ASM!" Graal Hindelson desperately found a reason.

"That's right, I'm trying my best to keep my business out of my business. After all, I've already booked a hotel in the Maldives, so I don't want to stay in this damn place and continue working overtime."

"I'm in this secret realm, and I'm about to advance to the pioneer hero!" Graal Hinderson glared fiercely at the other party and said, "And you absolutely understand why I'm here!"

"Yes, so..." McCaw Benton clapped the pitch-black firearm in his hand, his cold teeth trembling with fear.

"That, that...damn it," Graal Hindson stared at Yin Hang incomprehensibly, "then why don't you kill that damned guy?"

"He's just a little damn, you and I can kill him soon!"

"Because those two ladies are Frenchies," McCook held out his hand in a triumphant gesture, but the fingers were crooked, "and I only have one bullet."

"Oh, yes, no matter how much you say, that knight's long sword is about to hit me," McCok shrugged helplessly, pointing the black gun in his hand at the other's terrified forehead, his face full of fear. It was full of sadness, "So, may the gods bless you."

"Wait!" Graal Hindelson desperately crawled backwards, trembling with fear, "Damn it, damn it!"

But the pitch-black gun didn't follow him to aim, it was still pointing at that position.

McCaw Benton was gradually sliding to the position of the trigger, and when he was about to pull it, Graal Hindelson suddenly shouted, "I agree!!!"

"Damn it, I agree!!!"

"I voluntarily agree!!!"

Graal Hindelson panted desperately, "You guys from ASM talk so much, you can pull the trigger so slowly, do you really think I can't understand!"

"Yes, I volunteered to participate—that damned experiment that was restarted!"

"And I meet almost all the criteria!"

Graal Hinderson's teeth were trembling, his constricted pupils were fixed on the trigger finger, and then he turned around abruptly, concentrating all the remaining medicinal effects and elements in his body as a super magnetic field. legs.

After exerting all his strength, Graal's figure fled away like a swift cheetah.

But the cheetah's speed of 120 kilometers per hour, in the eyes of him and the knight girl... is really a bit slow.

The existence of being infinitely close to the pioneers... was injured to such an extent?

McCaw Benton's pitch-black gun was still pointing at the position where the opponent roared just now, but after the muzzle of the gun was slightly shifted, he pulled the trigger on the empty snow field.

bang——

After the gunshot, Graal Hindelson, who was about to flee into the snow-capped dense forest, fell down as if he had been hit hard.

But soon, he suddenly got up again and rushed towards the dense forest at an even faster speed.

"We threw Thor's spear when we entered this realm—" Stepping forward, the petite blond girl slowly pulled out the knight's long sword behind her with one hand, "And you let him escape?" Lost?"

"His strength far surpasses ours, and he is infinitely close to the power of the Blazers—"

"Equivalent to your guardian knights in France."

"So I don't think we can really get rid of him easily."

"I can kill him," the blond girl's voice was cold, "I should have killed you when you were stalling for time, but I actually let you cheat my king's trust."

"Obviously this is a misunderstanding, I'm just an idiot," McCaw Benton said very apologetically, "Unfortunately, he has escaped now."

"My king did not allow him to leave the palace," as the blond girl drew out her long sword and held it in front of her body, at the same time the light that was originally wrapped around it became stronger and even extended straight to the misty sky.

"In the name of my king—the oath of victory!"

In the stern voice of the blond girl, an extremely dazzling light cut down from the sky, and after the rumbling sound, the blade of light seemed to tear the whole world apart.

Finally, when the light dissipated, the entire forest was as silent as the Great Rift Valley in East Africa.

The petite blond girl was panting heavily on the spot, the knight's long sword in her hand was mottled and almost broken.

And after calming down her breath a little, she put the long sword back into her scabbard, and then stroked the slumped hair on the top of her head.

"Every time you imitate her using abilities and shouting lines..." McCaw Benton tried to please with a kind smile: "I think it's very cute."

"But your gentleman's drama makes me sick." The blond girl showed extreme disgust, and then returned to Luoer who was a little bit anxious.

Yin Hang didn't come back to his senses, after all, the violent slash just now was really... a little shocked and familiar.

And after seeing this petite blond girl clearly with some floppy hair on her head, the sense of déjà vu became even stronger.

McCaw Benton also walked back, and then leaned over to Yin Hang again: "The U.S. Federal Bureau of Investigation apologizes to you again."

United States?
That's America, right?

Although it is very one-sided and biased to say this...but it always feels synonymous with villains.

And then McCork Benton actually took out a certificate and handed it to Yin Hanglai.

"This is the special regulations of the Huaibei Special Institute of Science in your province. This is God's chosen...secret place to handle special events."

"I happened to meet these two... Ms. Gaul, and because of the same purpose, I am here to accompany you."

McCork Benton's Chinese is ridiculously good, not only because he has a good grasp of the intonation, but even the way of speaking is quite literary.

After Yin Hang took the certificate, he fell into an awkward silence.

I...how could I understand this thing?
Speaking of being a teacher of the Daoyuan class, it is not a question of whether to believe it or not, but a question of whether or not to lose face!
But Yin Hang still read it carefully and carefully twice, and at the same time looked at the other party seriously, and finally handed it back to McCaw Benton.

Yin Hang is not sure whether the certificate is genuine or not, but since the other party will take the initiative to hand it over, the probability of authenticity is higher.

Of course, it may also be because I didn't follow the rules and procedures, and deliberately tested myself.

What can I do then, I...don't understand!
So what if it's fake, the worst result is to fight, is it different from questioning the other party now?

Just wait until Wei Lan comes back and make sure.

But when Yin Hang handed it back silently, Luo Er also noticed it, and when she wanted to confirm with the knight girl, she found that she looked at McCaw Benton even more annoyingly.

The blond girl couldn't accept that this disgusting guy who treated gentleman's behavior as a performance and a game was really a field agent of the U.S. Secret Service ASM?
Oh, the United States is really going to end.

And McCaw Benton was also slightly surprised when he picked it up.

I...it turned out to be true?

Ah no... McCork Benton's ID is naturally genuine, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the trouble to use his full name when introducing himself.

It's just that he was so numb that he almost forgot that he was real.

The group of practitioners in the camp didn't even know his ID at all, and they were highly sensitive. They would rather believe it than not.

Although there is indeed a slight... But it hasn't happened yet, has it?
How can it be said that something did not happen?
It turned out that they were treated well, but in the end they all became house arrest.

In order for things to happen and performance indicators to be completed, McCork Benton must not be locked in a hut and help kill fish every day.

Because there are damn indicators for killing fish!

Fortunately, McCok escaped from the camp by relying on his own charm, which caused him to feel very kind to the beasts outside the camp... except for the fish.

However, the young man in front of him actually knew his ID...

Moreover, Graal Hinderson has the power to be infinitely close to the pioneers, and is also the holder of the second element. Coupled with the prohibited drugs provided by the gang of magicians, this strength is no less than that of the A-level guardians of the cultivators camp. Rang is undoubtedly the strongest existence in this God's Chosen Land.

But it was Grall Hindelson who failed to kill this guy when he was stalling for time...

But in the end, it was not a bad thing for Luo Er, who had been unable to find a position for a long time, to use Thor's Spear.

But this guy is covered in blood, but he can still breathe, can't he?
The status is not low, and there is enough strength... Don't let the special institute send someone in person, right?

McCaw Benton bowed immediately, and said in an extremely humble tone: "It's very presumptuous to say, if it's possible..."

"I want you to act as if this never happened."

"I will provide you with sufficient and absolutely satisfactory compensation in my own name."

"The standard of compensation is based on the U.S. embassy..." McCok paused for a while, coughed a few times and apologized: "If you have the willingness to come to the U.S. to develop in the future, we, as heroes and defenders A free country will wholeheartedly welcome you."

McCaw Benton felt slightly regretful when he said this. He shouldn't have easily let Graal Henderson go just now.

To stay is one's own, but to let go is something else.

In this extremely sensitive period, in this extremely sensitive situation, coupled with the Special Court, which can represent the new government, even if he only made a small contribution...

"I'll think about it later," Yin Hang frowned, but they had no intention of leaving at all, "Do you have anything else to do?"

McCaw Benton was alright, purely weird, but Luoer had been observing him with strange eyes, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"The one who escaped just now seems to be very good at mental attacks." Luo Er couldn't hide his doubts, "I still..."

"I'm fine," Yin Hang emphasized for the second time: "VERY GOOD!"

"Well, what I want to say is that I'm very good at comforting the spirit..." Looking at his anxious look, Luo Er was a little worried, "It just needs more time."

"And the blood on your body..."

But Yin Hang can't take care of these things. What he is most worried about now is the situation in the cave, not himself.

What if the guys who were knocked unconscious by him woke up?
Those who stayed in the cave were all girls who had no fighting ability.

But he felt that it was bad enough to lure back these somewhat inexplicable guys, especially this 'What Benton'.

But the importance of the two made Yin Hang start rushing back immediately after confirming the specific location of the cave.

(End of this chapter)