Nothing happened unexpectedly.

Just as Wang Ye thought, because of the live broadcast, this group of people did not dare to do anything more. No matter what country, as long as it is not a dictatorship, the enemy cannot ignore the hostage and shoot forcibly. Especially the hostage in Wang Ye's hands is still the prime minister of a country.

Cut off the network cable? They also thought, but it is unlikely that things will do this at this point. What's more, the other party is now standing in front of them, and as long as they do what the other party says, everything will be fine.

At least that's what they think.

The last agent and editor-in-chief Mung Dou support each other and walked towards the building, but no one dared to stop them.

Wang Ye looked at the last Chinese agent, a little curious. The other party was about 1.8 meters tall and not quite burly. However, the exposed part of his arms showed that the other party's muscle lines were very exaggerated. He was a very powerful trainer, but which agent had never practiced it.

What Wang Ye noticed was the other person's hairstyle. There was something similar to a sports headband on his forehead, and a long braid was tied up on the upper part. The hair on both sides was scraped off, revealing his forehead. The whip was about one meter long and dragged to the back waist.

This hairstyle is really eclectic. The first thing he thought of was a character in a movie. The man's braid can be used as a weapon. Could this person be able to do it too?

After the two walked into the building, Wang Ye was silent for a while before he smiled. They had already met.

"Can you let someone go now?" asked the leader of the Neon Country opposite.

"Of course." Wang also nodded, and then relaxed his hand and the Prime Minister's body was spread directly on the ground.

People around him rushed up quickly, some of them grabbed the prime minister and began to check their status, while the other group pointed guns at Wang Ye, and handcuffed Wang Ye who had been carrying his hands.

"Why are you going to do this?" At this time, a black bald man suddenly came out of the crowd and stood in front of Wang Ye and said.

"Nick Fury? You are here too." Wang Ye glanced at him and said.

"If there is such a big disturbance, how can I not come?" Nick Fury replied with a dark face. At the same time, he was a little suspicious. Wang is really so easy to catch?

He had just arrived more than ten minutes ago, and it was exactly the time when Natasha was sent out. Seeing that Natasha was unconscious, the medical staff told her that there were no less than ten bone cracks in her bones, and that her spleen had been pierced by her ribs, Nick Fury almost couldn't help but rush in and fight with Wang Ye.

But the situation was already under control, and it was hard for him to jump out and do something. After all, this is the territory of Neon Kingdom. And Natasha can still rescue her, so he was watching from the side. Now that he saw that Wang Ye was being tortured, he walked out to speak.

"Is it big? I think it's okay." Wang also shrugged and replied.

Nick Fury wanted to say something to Wang Ye, but when he was at his mouth, he was suddenly blocked by the communication sounds on his side. The most obvious thing that came to his ears was the sentence "Baga, the way!", and then a man raised his gun and aimed at Wang Ye.

It turned out that the Prime Minister's situation had been detected at this moment. Some people tried their breathing, and some doctors looked for their pulse, but they all had no breath at all. The unwilling doctors believed that they might have fallen into a state of fake death and wanted to use electronic instruments to detect it. But... several doctors with a longer medical age have already seen that the Prime Minister was in a state of death for one hour.

That is to say, before the Prime Minister was brought down, the Prime Minister had been killed.

It is precisely because of the Prime Minister's safety that they did not forcibly attack. Now they learn that the Prime Minister has died long ago, so how can they not be angry? This means that they have been fooled by the Chinese man in front of them.

So, one of the most angry leaders grabbed the gun and aimed directly at Wang Ye. No one in the audience would stop him. The only one who didn't want him to fire was probably Nick Fury, who was afraid that things would develop uncontrollable again.

"Bang!"

The bullet was fired, and Wang Ye's forehead was shot directly in everyone's sight.

But to everyone's surprise, the king did not resist from beginning to end, nor did he do anything to avoid it. The bullets shot in through his forehead and flew out from the back of his head.

"King..." Nick Fury subconsciously shouted when he saw the situation, but half of his shouting showed a shocked expression on his face, and then it became gloomy.

Wang Ye's body actually dissipated in front of everyone's eyes, and finally seemed to disappear into the world, and the handcuffs that held his hands fell to the ground.

"Are you a clone?" Nick Fury remembered the one mentioned in the information. Wang also had the ability to transform a clone. "The clone actually has the ability to communicate."

"Baga! Everyone goes in and catch people. If there is any resistance, kill them on the spot!" The commander of the Self-Defense Force shouted directly at his subordinates when he saw this.

"Wait! Let's prepare rescue measures." Nick Fury's eyes were placed on the sky and said to the leader.

"What?"

"What's going to happen." Nick Fury murmured.

In his eyes, the Prime Minister's death is not a big deal, but what is next is counted.

After all, so what if the Prime Minister dies? Neon Kingdom dares to go to war with China. At most, it’s okay to arrest the king, but in his opinion it’s unlikely to be arrested. After all, the United States wants is still there, what’s the point?

The situation in the sky is the most important thing now. If rescue measures are not prepared, many people may die next.

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"What should I do now?" In the building, three Chinese agents looked at Wang Ye with a hurried look on their faces.

Although they had all entered the building and temporarily escaped from the threat of Neon soldiers, they were in this place like a tiger in a cage and could not escape. As time passed, even if the enemy did not attack, they would starve to death. This was not a solution.

"Why don't we fight out?" one of them suggested.

"No! There are ordinary people among us." The long-braided agent glanced at the five female editors who were huddling in a corner and said.

"What should I do?"

At this time, Wang also opened his eyes and said after hearing their communication. He had just transferred his consciousness to the clone, which was also a ability he had mastered before. As long as he wanted, he could transfer his consciousness to one of the clones at any time. When the clones dissipated, the consciousness would passively return to the original body. It was like the shadow clone in Naruto.

"It's okay, you can get this, you will arrive in Xiangjiang later, and you will be safe there."
Chapter completed!