It was still raining in the dark sky, the abandoned Paris was flooded, and the Champs Elysées was covered with river water several feet deep.

In this case, even optical invisibility + electromagnetic invisibility + anti-radar will not work. If you step into water and then get caught in the rain, you can see everything clearly.

Therefore, the landing location Wang Hu chose was the roof of a building.

There were two mimics lying on the ground, with their tentacles spread out and crawling on the cement surface, looking relaxed as if they were taking a bath.

When Wang Hu fell, he did not step on their tentacles, but stepped on the water on the roof. The two frightened "mimics" immediately jumped out of the water.

However, before they could warn them, two red wires carrying electric current swept their bodies from the left and right, turning the two "mimics" into mud. Wang Hu popped out his arm blade, and his body was as fast as a phantom.

"Puff, puff" the blade repeatedly went in and out of the two "mimetic" bodies, killing them completely.

When he turned around, he glanced in the direction of the Eiffel Tower. The springboard started, and the transparent king tiger flew towards the roof of another building with a thin layer of rain and mist.

Like a ghost.

…

"The first batch of missions is successful, the second batch, Wu Liu and Dapeng!" The two orange lights on the globe went out, and Xirang once again imitated Wang Hu's voice and ordered.

After hearing that the first batch was successful, the remaining people breathed a sigh of relief and the pressure was reduced a lot. Everyone knew that the really difficult goals among the six goals were those of Qiu Genqi, Zhang Sansi and Liu Hanxiao.

Now that two out of three difficult tasks have been eliminated, Liu Hanxiao has also found a trick. The possibility of success is getting higher and higher, as long as he stays steady and doesn't get lost.

Peng Datu, pretending to be a tourist, walked towards the pier, talking to the people next to him in proficient English along the way. This is why he was sent to perform the Chicago mission. After all considerations, among the people in Class Z, only he was the most proficient in spoken English.

There is a big difference between Chinese Americans and tourists coming to the United States.

When Peng Datu approached the pirate ship, he found that he encountered some difficulties.

After all, there is a slight difference between reality and virtuality, and the Uobuchi's investigation cannot be real-time. At this time today, there are more tourists on the pirate ship than usual.

There were several people queuing up to play with muzzleloaders, and there were still people waiting. As for those holding muzzleloaders, one was a bald white man with tattoos on his arms, and the other was a Latina beauty wearing ragged clothes.

"Hey, wait a minute." Peng Datu suddenly said, attracting everyone's attention, and then he jumped onto the boat before the staff could stop him.

"Don't shoot, you will blow off your fingers!" He reached out and half-grabbed... and snatched the musket from the big white man's hand.

Probably no one, not even the big white man, would have thought that the target he chose was not the Latina beauty, but a white man who looked like the Ku Klux Klan.

"I saw that your projectiles were pressed too hard, which would cause the chamber to explode." Peng Datu said seriously, grabbed the matching musket cleaning strip, and began to clean the bullet chamber with skillful movements.

The big white man finally reacted, "Fake! Who the hell are you? Get out of here, Asian guy, and stay out of my business!"

He stretched out his hand to snatch the musket.

"Are you serious?" Peng Datu handed the musket forward. The white man was frightened by his reaction and hesitated.

"Listen!" Peng Datu took the opportunity to say arrogantly, "I am not a so-called Asian guy, I am a practicing surgeon! Please believe in my professionalism! Do you know how many people like you I have to treat a year, because of improper operation?

Idiots who had their fingers blown off by guns? There are countless!”

"Although the shooting power of this old-fashioned musket is not very good, its explosive power is not small. It will not only blow off your thumb, but also tear the ligaments in your hand, so that even if you recover, you will never be able to use it from now on.

I won’t be able to do heavy work in the future… Are you a construction worker?”

"Yes, yes." The burly white man, whose momentum was suppressed, subconsciously responded.

"Congratulations, if you had just fired, you would have bid farewell to the construction industry completely. Maybe this is an opportunity... Don't worry, who knows, you don't look like a smart guy. Do you know about the War of Independence? Soldiers at that time fought for

If you want to avoid war, you will deliberately press the bullet too tightly in order to blow off your own fingers and retire."

"You imagine them like that?"

The big white man shook his head quickly.

As he spoke, Peng Datu cleaned the barrel of the gun, reloaded the paper package of gunpowder, and pressed the new warhead into the barrel. Because of his professional and powerful explanation, many people surrounded him. The Latina woman put down the gun, and even the staff

Stand aside to show non-interference.

Peng Datu calmly raised the reloaded gun, pointed it at the water on the side of the ship, aimed it for a few seconds, and then pulled the trigger.

"bump--"

There was a muffled sound, and a puff of white smoke came out of the muzzle, which was incompletely burned gunpowder.

"It's no problem now, you can continue playing." Peng Datu handed the musket back to the white man calmly, as if he had done a trivial thing.

The strong white man took it ignorantly, not knowing whether to say thank you or not.

Peng Datu turned around and took out 20 dollars and handed it to the staff. "There is no need to look for my shot." He also said to the people around him, "I'm sorry for wasting your time. The crisis has been resolved. Please continue to have fun."

"

What did you say...

Everyone was a little confused. Peng Datu calmly turned around and walked off the trestle, saying into the microphone, "Chicago, mission accomplished."

No one spoke on the phone for a long time, until Xirang asked on behalf of everyone, "Is what you just said about the War of Independence true?"

"Fake." Peng Datu said, "Compiled now."

Everyone was speechless for a while. Unexpectedly, Peng Datu turned out to be a big, hidden liar.

Then at this moment, Wu Liu's voice suddenly sounded in the earphones, "Sydney, the mission is completed."

There is no process, no twists and turns. Three shots and three hits, the only designated person with a 100% success rate in the simulation, everyone is sweating... There are many people who hide their secrets, I am so shallow.

…

"The second batch of missions was successful, the third batch, Beauty and Earthly Thunder!" Two more orange lights on the globe went out, and Xirang gave the order again.

The last two, and compared to the previous batch, Peng Datu and Wu Liu are both safe at the moment and have not lost contact.

At this moment, the Omega Cat in the Amazon River is depressed.

Out of nowhere, a "mimic" crawled out of the woods; out of nowhere, it crawled on top of it; out of nowhere, it squatted on top of its head and refused to move.

It's annoying, it's disguised as a tree!

How can you keep pretending like this?

Who are you? Where is your superior? Why don't you say anything? Get down with the labor club!

No matter how I contacted him, he refused... Omega Cat was depressed, this is actually a wild monster? Forget it, think about it from another direction, it seems that "mimicry" also likes to hang its tentacles on trees?

My tree is just too tall.

Thinking about it this way, it really feels more balanced - other trees can hang "mimicry", so why can't mine? I really didn't consider it before, but now I'm happy with it.

Oh, are you awake?

Omega Cat suddenly saw the wild monster "Mimic" hanging on its head. At this time, it slowly turned its head and looked towards it. Do you know you made a mistake? It's okay, just hang on.

But if it's a little more slanted, it won't be natural enough.

However, the wild monster stared at it blankly for a moment, and then with a "bang" sound, a bullet flew out of the wild monster's eye and penetrated into Omega's forehead!

The soft golden warhead was worn open by the simulated hard shell, revealing the 5.56mm dendrite warhead wrapped inside.

The moment the crystal dendrite warhead hit, it split into countless crystal fragments, and then the entire huge Omega collapsed from top to bottom like a castle on the beach.

Putting down his sniper rifle, Liu Hanxiao drove the "mimicry" car and innocently turned around a few times, as if to say, "Where's the tree? Where did the big tree I just hung go?"

I couldn't find it, so I had to crawl away angrily. This was too much for bullying the wild monsters.

All the "mimics" around him sympathized with him. He couldn't even hang the tree. It was so pitiful...

Wait... Damn it! The Omega seems to be gone! There is an Omega as big as ours!

"Amazon, mission accomplished!"

*****

Standing on the Red Square in front of the Kremlin, hearing that Liu Hanxiao had completed the task, Wang Lei couldn't help but think about it one after another!

Where is this?

This is the starting point of the communist revolution!

This is the place where the Great Patriotic War was sworn in!

Standing here, at the intersection of history and the future, wouldn't he want to say something, express his thoughts?

Wang Lei raised his arms high and clenched his fists. This action attracted countless eyes, because this action was so familiar! In full view of everyone, Wang Lei took a deep breath and tried his best to let out a heartbreaking cry——

"Internachonnar, it will definitely come true!"

boom----

As if in response to his declaration, the next second, the earth shook!

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Chapter completed!