Super Black Technology

United States. FBI headquarters.

People in the hall are coming and going. Seven intelligence elite teams are analyzing carefully according to the information sent by all parties.

In the middle of the hall, a white man was walking anxiously back and forth.

He is James, the current director of the FBI.

At this time, his expression was tense, and his face was sweating like rain.

"Have you found any clues from Oliver and others?"

"Report: They are temporarily missing. It should be their personal bodyguard. We are now searching the city's monitors. As long as they dare to show up, we will be caught.

"What about CIA's Hearts Q?"

"Report: The Queen has rushed to the White House!"

...

White House. West Ballroom.

All the guests did not leave because the door to the banquet hall was closed and the agents were full. No one can go tonight, except Miss Alice, who has already visited the patient.

At this point, everyone was anxiously awaiting the White House government's review.

The facts tonight are so big that no one can take it alone, and even the President of the United States can't resist it.

Seriously, if the little child prodigy really dies this time, then Mr. Obama must step down. The anger of Americans will burn the entire White House.

Yes, this is the greatest genius in American history, the God of Wealth for all American citizens, and the wealth shared by all human beings.

He was actually assassinated in the White House, the safest place in the entire United States? !!

What does the government do, and what does the president do?

Malfeasance, the government must be malfeasance!

Judge the President, Judge the FBI, Judge the CIA ...

They all failed!

Start a vote and judge them all!

...

"Who is Agatha? Stand up, please!"

Just then the door opened. An iceberg beauty came in under the protection of a number of big suit men.

Upon hearing the question, a trembling female voice sounded immediately.

"It's me, I'm Agatha, Agatha Leslie!"

Agatha stood up timidly, her delicate body was trembling, and her heart was trembling.

Beside him, all the guests left her as fast as possible.

The iceberg beauty walked over quickly.

"Hello, I'm a senior CIA agent. You can call me Queen of Hearts. I want to ask you a few questions. I hope you can answer them truthfully. Can I?"

Agatha nodded again and again.

"Very good! First question: how did you meet Miss Alice?"

"My father is a director of the Twitter company. We want to invite the little prodigy to open Twitter, and we also invited Miss Alice by the way, so I met."

"Good! Second question: Two months ago, you tweeted @Ms. Alice, what was that Aite message?"

"The message is: Miss Alice, are you there?"

"Very good! Third question ..." Speaking of which, the CIA's Hearts Q paused for a moment. It seems that the next question is the focus of this review.

"Miss Agatha, why did you suddenly think of inviting Miss Alice from the East Hall to the West Hall?"

This question came out. Among the crowd in a certain direction at the scene, a 40-year-old lady shuddered involuntarily.

Sure enough!

At this moment, Agatha turned back suddenly and looked at her.

"It was Mrs. Evelyn's proposal! I didn't dare to offend Miss Alice at random, but at the ball time, Mrs. Evelyn came to me and suggested that I invite Miss Alice to try. So ...

The sound fell, and Hearts Q waved.

"Arrest her!"

Several CIA agents pulled out their guns and rushed towards the lady.

Seeing this scene, the audience was shocked.

The lady could no longer control her emotions, and the screams rang through the audience.

"I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it! They kidnapped my son, and I didn't know that their target was a little prodigy! Please, please go around me and forgive me ..."

they? Who are they? It seems that behind-the-scenes black hands have already appeared!

"Take her away!"

"I beg you, go around me, I didn't mean it, I beg you ..."

However, the cold-blooded MIA agent ignored the lady's begging for mercy. In everyone's appalling eyes, the CIA agent dragged the lady and immediately left the banquet hall.

The west banquet hall door closed again.

...

At this point, in another interrogation room in the White House.

Mr. Krishnan, who was too late to leave, has also been arrested and is undergoing interrogation.

He is the grandfather of the suspect, Oliver Krishnan, and the second-largest man in power in Malaysia.

However, these two identities are useless to the United States, to the Pumpkin Alliance, and to the Watermelon Alliance.

"Mr. Chrisnan, your grandson was involved in the assassination of our child prodigy. Do you know?"

Old Chrisnan was shocked: "No, I don't know! I don't know about it at all, if I knew, I would stop even if I was dead! No, I would kill Oliver even if I was dead!"

There was endless fear in the voice of the old man, and at this moment Mr. Krishnan couldn't confess such charges.

This is going to exterminate, not to mention that you are a giant in Malaysia, and even the seven families of the United States will be exterminated. UU Reading Book www.uukanshu.com

In front of the powerful watermelon alliance and pumpkin alliance, anyone, any family, is a ants!

"Hmm!" The senior CIA official at the interrogation sneered and said, "Mr. Chrisnan, you can't say it now! But when we find the evidence, you can't even say it if you want to say it!"

"I didn't, really didn't! The Krishnan family really didn't participate in the assassination operation. Please believe me, we really didn't do it, let alone do it, we don't even dare to think about it!"

Hearing such words, a senior CIA official raised a killing intention in his heart, and was about to speak and let his men directly imprison.

Just then, a chuckle passed from the door.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the interrogation room opened. A cold-looking white man stepped in.

He is the current leader of the Watermelon Alliance-Hughes!

Hughes Roosevelt!

"You are Mr. Krishnan, aren't you?"

The sound was endlessly cold and trembling cold.

"Are you waiting for the Malaysian government to use diplomatic channels to save you? Sorry, it's too late! They can't even save themselves now!"

...

"Ting Bell!" "Ting Bell!" ...

Malaysia. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs phone rang urgently.

After a short while, the operator answered the phone. At this instant, the operator was shocked.

"Fast, report to the Minister! The United States, the European Union, Russia, China, Japan, South Korea ... A total of 87 countries have sent out foreign traffic, let us immediately surrender the killers! Otherwise, the Big Pumpkin Asian Military Execution Zone will use force!"

what? !!

OH, MYGOD!

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