Urban Super Live

Without warning, at almost the same time, the two squatted on the ground in fright, holding their heads in their hands, and let out a series of screams.

Seeing their expressions, they looked extremely terrified, as if they had seen some extremely terrifying ghosts and panicked, while looking at the air suspiciously, while trembling.

In an instant, their faces became pale and bloodless, and beads of sweat dripped down.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Gracey, are you okay?"

"what's going on?"

"..."

When the two colleagues saw their boss's current situation, they all looked puzzled and at a loss.

Especially, after they learned that the same situation happened to both Clayton and Gracie, they were even more puzzled.

Even if you get sick, it can't be such a coincidence, right?

Even Girls' Generation is inexplicable.

I don't know why Gracie, who was still arrogant just now, went crazy?

Although they were puzzled, they didn't show it. Instead, they came to Yang Shuhe's room when all the FBI people were concerned about Clayton and Gracie.

Over the past year on the deserted island, Girls' Generation has gotten used to relying on Yang Shuhe for everything.

During the period, several FBI agents wanted to stop them, but they were subconsciously pushed by Girls' Generation. These agents seemed to be standing still, and they were all pushed to sit on the ground.

Make these burly men look dumbfounded!

Has your body become weak recently?

……

FBI colleagues, while directly reporting the emergency situation to the director, checked the conditions of Clayton and Gracie one after another.

Unfortunately, no matter how they asked or comforted Clayton and Gracie, they still shivered and screamed into the air as if they hadn't heard it.

He is indifferent to the comfort around him.

In fact, Clayton and Gracie have gone completely insane because of the excessive mental pressure of the "Seven Swords of the Yin God" on their consciousness.

Although Yang Shuhe didn't want the lives of these two people, their ending was not better than dying directly.

"what should I do now?"

The two leaders who led the team suddenly went crazy, and now, the rest of the FBI people were blinded, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to do next?

Should we continue the investigation?Or send Clayton and Gracie to the hospital first?

"Hey, who are you? Why did you break into my room?"

At this time, Yang Shuhe came out.

While wiping his head with a towel, he asked the FBI staff pretending to be ignorant.

When Girls' Generation saw Yang Shuhe, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

They thought that Yang Shuhe really didn't know, so they told him what happened just now.

"So it's from the FBI," Yang Shuhe pretended to be stunned and said, "We don't seem to have violated the laws of your Citi country, right? Why are you investigating us?"

"We are here this time under the order of the Presidential Palace to talk to you about British Airways and what happened in New York Square. I hope you can cooperate with the investigation!"

After all, the FBI is professionally trained, and they quickly recovered from their confusion.

Hearing Yang Shuhe's question, a detective came out and answered Yang Shuhe seriously.

At this time, Clayton and Gracie had also been taken to the hospital by two detectives.

Yang Shuhe ignored the FBI around him, sat on the sofa relaxedly, crossed his legs, and said indifferently: "I don't think I have anything to talk to you about, I know, I've already finished talking to reporters in Times Square!"

Kyle is unimpressed:

"We just got an order to investigate you and Girls' Generation. As for the rest, when you see the investigators later, you can tell them! Now, please follow us!"

After speaking, he also made a please instruction.

However, Yang Shuhe turned a blind eye.

Didn't get up at all.

Seeing this, the FBI agent immediately put his hand in the room.

The conflict seems to be imminent.

"I don't think you have the right to take them away!"

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded from the door.

I saw a group of men and women in business attire suddenly appear at the door.

Kyle looked at the group of uninvited guests, frowned and said: "Who are you? The organization handles the case, please stay away from irrelevant people!"

"I am Mr. An Qiluo's entrusted lawyer, and I am fully responsible for his affairs now!"

A majestic middle-aged white man who was over half a century old walked in and spoke.