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Chapter 630 Stealing the Leap

It was almost too late for Roy Matthew to dodge or even react. He only had time to tighten his body and was about to retreat.

A cold touch came from the neck, and then the head didn't move, and the lower body moved quickly towards the back.

But it fell to the ground like a lifeless puppet.

Boom!
The moment Zhuang Ming closed the door and flashed in, blood was sprayed everywhere, his head fell to the ground with horror and disbelief, and rolled several times, still within the range of the carpet where he sprayed blood.

He stared at his eyes tightly, not looking at his eyes.

Maybe he didn't even have time to see Zhuang Ming's appearance before he died.

Zhuang Ming looked at the black box on the table, picked it up curiously, and looked at it. There was a password on it.

Weighed it, and didn't know what was in it.

Put away first.

Definitely nothing ordinary.

Zhuang Ming skillfully put it into the space backpack, so many gold bars can't fit, but this kind of small box can be put casually.

Next, turn off the monitor and sneak into the cab.

And soon, Zhuang Ming knocked out everyone on board, and drove the boat towards the next port.

Zhou Wu and Jim were already waiting here, and they brought fourteen identical construction vehicles, and transported a box of containers from the cabin with great skill, and transported them into the same container at the same time.

Then Zhuang Ming drove the cruise ship to the original channel again, and then jumped directly into the sea. The whole cruise ship was silent, waiting for the stunned person to wake up again.

And Zhuang Ming's figure in the sea is like a nimble shark, fast and unbelievable, and he feels like a figure-like creature in the sea.

Because it is impossible for humans to achieve this speed.

After half an hour, another tanker was finally found.

It was the tanker that McAllen boarded.

I don't know if McAllen was killed. After all, McAllen is definitely not Simon's opponent. If he dies, he will have to be removed from the list of candidates!
Unsurprisingly, McAllen was courting death.

His skills, which are still somewhat useful in front of ordinary criminals, are completely a dish in front of this group of people.

Don't bother to kill him!
When he was found, he kicked and broke four or five ribs.

"Hello, Officer McAllen, this should be our first meeting!" Simon Gruber looked at McAllen lying on the ground playfully, and couldn't help but admire in his heart.

Such persistent police officers are rare.

Although his skill is only at the level of a super soldier king, he is not even a genetic warrior.

He even dared to chase after him single-handedly. Who gave him such courage?

Loyalty, justice, he once had it too.

Because he was also a soldier, at least he used to be.

"Simon, is the bomb in the school real?" McCarron kept bleeding from his mouth, staring at Simon Gruber.

Simon Gruber was a little silent. He didn't expect that McAllen would ask him the first sentence when he saw him.

To be honest, he was a little shocked, more of a shock, making him recall his former self.

"No, I'm a soldier, not a monster, although I sometimes work for monsters." Simon Gruber answered this question in a deep voice.

McAllen was visibly relieved when he saw himself finished.

I couldn't help being touched in my heart.

A little pity, but also a little sympathy.

A righteous person is admirable, especially a genetic soldier like him who used to be a soldier, but such a person will die early.

According to McAllen's injuries, even if they don't kill them, he will die soon.

Take out a remote control and take a case with you.

A tall white liquid tank and red liquid tank rose above the tanker's deck, and that was the real bomb.

"The real bomb is on this oil tanker. Seeing how conscientious you are, I will give you a decent funeral. A cruise ship has more than 1000 billion gold to accompany you, which should be decent enough." Simon Then Gruber actually picked up the pager and started calling the Coast Guard.

"Emergency call to the Coast Guard, please answer!"

McAllen was a little puzzled, was this suicide?
"Yes, yes!"

"Can you record a message?"

"Of course!"

Immediately afterwards, Simon Gruber took out a recording pen from his pocket and placed it next to the pager, and clicked the play button.

"This is the CRF manifesto. For too long the West has stolen the world's wealth, ignored humanitarianism, and created economic panic. Today we will give everyone an equal footing. In a few minutes, the gold of the Federal Reserve Banks, the footing of your economy point, after the explosion, it will be shattered on the bottom of Long Island, if you are lucky, you are all welcome to watch it.”

McAllen's face was full of disbelief, this is so fucking ridiculous!
Ah ~
Then a scream came out of his mouth. It turned out that his body was directly lifted by Simon Gruber and walked towards the splint.

The pain from the shattered sternum made him scream.

"Hahaha~ Renren is over!" Simon Gruber laughed loudly, and directly tied McAllen to the top of the liquid bomb.

This bomb is much larger than 2400 pounds, definitely more than that.

"I can't believe you blew up all the gold, you liar!" McAllen yelled suddenly, blood still squirting from his mouth.

"Hahahaha~ That's not necessarily the case. Besides, you're going to die. Why do you want to think so much?" Simon Gruber had a funny face.

"Don't you want to know how your brother died?" McAllen suddenly narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"I don't want to!" But to McAllen's surprise, Simon Gruber answered in the negative.

Then he turned and left, and the liquid bomb slowly fell into the cabin.

"Farewell, Officer McAllen."

The sound gradually faded away.

McAllen lay on top of the bomb like a puddle of mud.

drop drop~
The countdown continued to ring.

"You gave up?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded in the dark cabin, so suddenly, people were not prepared at all.

hiss~
McAllen only felt his heart swell violently, and then it hurt.

"Cough cough cough~"

Thick blood flowed from the mouth.

Finally stopped coughing, McAllen's originally desperate eyes gave birth to a glimmer of hope, "You are here!"

It was Zhuang Ming. With the light of the bomb, Zhuang Ming's mysterious figure appeared not far away.

This powerful existence, since he met him in Weaver Bay, he felt that the other party was mysterious and dangerous.

In fact, he is unwilling to have too much communication with the other party, and there is always a faint breath of death lingering in his heart.

Because the other party does not take ordinary human lives seriously, he is extremely indifferent, and even has a feeling of being aloof and looking down on all living beings. When getting along with such a person, he will always feel awkward and uncomfortable.

But now, the other party is his only lifeline.

(End of this chapter)