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Chapter 281 FBI

In fact, Yang Xuan sometimes thinks that he is very powerful. Although he cannot withstand nuclear bombs, ordinary missiles are basically invincible to him. He can also dodge some powerful missiles, but why does he have to work so hard to improve?

Strength, now Yang Xuan has figured out why, because improving strength is great, a healthy and strong body can often bring very pleasant spiritual enjoyment, and Yang Xuan found that practicing Kung Fu is addictive, and practicing Kung Fu will be very enjoyable, all the time

Practicing Qigong is always fun.

Yang Xuan is taking the direction of body training, but it is different from body training. Yang Xuan believes that when the physical body is strong, it will also feed back the strength of his soul.

Yang Xuan cleared his mind, and the speed of his practice gradually slowed down from the fast pace at the beginning. He experienced the pleasure and magic of transporting Qi and blood, and the strength of his body was also increasing bit by bit. When Yang Xuan was unconscious, not only did his body

The redness due to the transfer of Qi and blood gradually began to increase in size.

10 meters, 30 meters, 60 meters, and finally at 68 meters, Yang Xuan's figure stopped. However, Yang Xuan, who was practicing with his eyes closed, did not notice at all. With each move, great power suddenly shot out in eight directions.

The blast was worthy of the Baji Fist, stepping on the heaven and earth to control all directions. The sea area around Yang Xuan suddenly began to turn red, and the tyrannical power of the punch shattered or shattered some surrounding creatures.

Time passed very quickly, and the practice that was originally very exciting suddenly seemed to lack motivation. Yang Xuan took a breath, and some huge bubbles appeared. Today's practice is almost done. Excessive practice will not do any good.

After the evil Buddha body was dissipated, Yang Xuan returned to his normal body shape and his weight was under control. He opened his air bag and quickly rose towards the sea.

All the girls were busy with their own things, especially Yu Nan, who was also watching the edited version of the movie transmitted from the Magic City. Zhao Liying enjoyed watching the movie, but it might be because she couldn't move her body, so she felt a little depressed.

What the girls said to her in the morning made Zhao Liying think about it all day long.

Perhaps because it was too boring and dull, Yu Nan asked a female Terminator to take Zhao Liying for a walk on the beach.

No, as soon as Yang Xuan landed, he saw Zhao Liying in the distance staring blankly at the sea, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Hey, Liying, why are you here to play like this?" Yang Xuan said enthusiastically while waving as he walked.

When Zhao Liying heard someone shouting, she immediately turned around and saw that Zhao Liying's eyesight was incomparable to Yang Xuan's. She just saw a naked man coming towards her from the sea.

Zhao Liying was stunned for a moment as she walked over. Moreover, Yang Xuan's figure was too good, almost monster-level. And,,,, God, no wonder Yu Nan said that Yang Xuan finding a woman was considered murder.

"Why are you so stupid and don't speak?" Yang Xuan greeted enthusiastically. He practiced hard all day today, but now he is attentive and in a very happy mood.

"Yang Xuan, can you put on some clothes first?" Zhao Liying lowered her head slightly, obviously avoiding Yang Xuan's eyes.

Yang Xuan's face turned red, and he immediately took out his clothes and got dressed quickly. In fact, wearing clothes in the tropics is quite casual. Big pants, flip-flops, floral shirts or short-sleeved shirts are enough.

Yang Xuan waved the terminator to stay away, and pushed Zhao Liying's wheelchair for a walk on the beach. "What, you're not happy?"

"Nonsense, can you be happy? I can't move my whole body." Someone curled his lips and said depressedly.

"Ha, what's the matter? It will get better in the future. Who made you injured in this position? If it is an ordinary injury, Tong Piaoyun and I will cooperate and cure you in minutes." Yang Xuan

He said helplessly.

"Yang Xuan, what do you do? And I've seen it in the past few days. There are only a few of us on the island. The other strangers have cold faces, like robots. By the way, what on earth is this?

Place." Zhao Liying couldn't help but asked a lot of questions out of curiosity.

Yang Xuan stopped and held the phone in front of Zhao Liying, "See, what is the current location of this red dot? This is a very large island. The entire island belongs to me personally. I am engaged in gold business and

In the health care product business, I occasionally sell some arms to make a little extra money."

!!!

Private island! Buy and sell gold! Sell arms!

"Are you a terrorist?" Zhao Liying said stupidly.

When Yang Xuan heard this, he wondered what the hell was going on in this woman's head. "There's something wrong with me. How could I, a young man with such wealth, ideals, and good moral character, be a terrorist? Can I be paid a terrorist's salary?"

"

This woman has quite a lot of ideas in her head.

Maybe the answer just blurted out when Zhao Liying was unconscious. After reacting, Zhao Liying instantly looked at Yang Xuan with admiration, "Wow, Yang Xuan, you are so awesome. You actually have such a big private island. I have been to a friend's before."

It's a private island, but it's quite small. It's not as big as yours. If you sell arms,

Do you have a gun? Can you let me see it?"

Hearing Zhao Liying's answer, Yang Xuan laughed "haha", and the laughter was full of pride. "There are many guns. I have all the conventional weapons, but with your body, I guess it will be difficult for me. I'd better wait for you."

You can try whatever you want, there are enough bullets."

"It's hard to follow up once a word is made." Zhao Liying confirmed again.

"rest assured."

The two of them sat, one pushing the other, under the reflection of the sunset, reflecting their long figures.

In a distant country, the United States, known as the world's policeman, is inside a tall and noble building.

"Sir, the large fog discovered on Gobens Landing Island a month ago has not dissipated yet." A staff member brought a general report on the climate of the entire island and surrounding areas into an office.

A middle-aged man about 50 years old carefully looked at the information about the changes in Gobens's landing on the island and the information about the buyers. He saw that Yang Xuan's background, some itineraries and items for sale were all clearly displayed on his desk.

superior.

This 50-year-old middle-aged man, Charles, is the current Director of the Federal Bureau of Investigation of the United States, also commonly known as the FBI, which is directly under the Department of Defense of the United States.

Charles is 50 years old and belongs to the style of an American hawk. He likes to control the overall situation in everything. He often secretly claims to be omniscient. No disturbance in the world can be hidden from his eyes. Unfortunately, the eagle in the east is getting stronger day by day.

The lion has become more and more defensive against itself, resulting in a lot of information not being conveyed in a timely manner and false information being sent out frequently.

"Duo, Duo, Duo" Every time when Charles was thinking about a problem, he always liked to tap his fingers slowly and lowly on the table. He frowned and read all Yang Xuan's information. This person was not wrong but very wrong. He used to

The information is mediocre and ordinary.

I reached the extreme level, but within a few months I became very rich. What I did after that was beyond the capabilities of an ordinary person. This time after I bought Songbooks and went to the island, the island was actually shrouded in fog.

, even satellites cannot capture the specific conditions inside.

"Johnny, you go do your work first, I'll go out for a while." After Charles dismissed his assistant, he took the information and set off in the direction of the White House.

Although I don’t know who Charles met or what he said, an Ohio-class strategic nuclear submarine cruising near Kangaroo Country and a Nimitz-class nuclear-powered aircraft carrier that had just finished the exercise began to change direction, heading towards Songbook.
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