Mr. Liang is a level five transcendent and is currently the strongest member of the team. After he arrived in the United States, he led the team to the most dangerous city and did not meet Song Luo.

The communication with Song Luo was also just simple reporting on the chat software.

As for what Mr. Liang's name was or what he looked like, Song Luo had no idea.

"Team Leader Song, I just received news about the casualties on your side. Are any of our team members injured?"

What surprised Song Luo was that the voice coming from the other end of the phone was a female voice.

The voice was kind yet serious.

Through this voice, Song Luo was able to imagine the image of a middle-aged woman who often appears on the side of justice in TV dramas.

As for why it is Mr. Liang... This is easy to understand. After all, a hundred years ago, during that era of ideological enlightenment, those who were well-educated, highly respected, or had made outstanding contributions to society were called Mr., regardless of gender.

In this way, he is naturally called Mr.

It is also a relatively common method in the extraordinary system.

As for why not just call the official title directly?

Haha, different people have different opinions.

"Local casualties were quite severe. A level six skeleton monster appeared in the center of the city without any warning, causing a large number of casualties." Song Luo reported, "As for our team members... there were no casualties. All the extraordinary people were basically fine. Only the host country, the United States, had some problems. A level four extraordinary person died."

"She was unlucky. She ran into that level six monster right away and died right away."

Song Luo told the truth.

Although your black girl was frightened by herself and lost her way, she was indeed killed by the Skeleton General.

It was also thanks to her running around, otherwise it would have been a waste of time to kill her myself.

And it will be difficult to find excuses at that time.

"Her death has nothing to do with us, so there's no need to worry too much."

Mr. Liang's voice did not hesitate at all, as if he had already known about the death of the American superhuman: "Thank you for your hard work, Team Leader Song. If you encounter any danger, you should still prioritize your own safety."

This is nature.

Song Luoke was not noble enough to risk his own life to save some strangers.

It’s just a small favor, so I’ll help if I can.

If I can't help, it has nothing to do with me.

After all, I am just a member of the rescue team from the other side of the ocean.

At most, he is a team leader.

…

At a time when everyone is flying out of the United States, although flights to the capital of the United States are still continuing, basically not many people are booking tickets.

However, there are still flights departing from Europe to the United States in the sky.

There were very few passengers on the flight, only about twenty or thirty people, and each of them looked a little uneasy.

Most of them are returning to their hometown from Europe, preparing to bring their families to Europe to live a good life.

However, some people are unfortunate.

In order to make a living, they were sent to the United States by the company to handle some matters.

A white man with black hair and black eyes sat on a chair, staring blankly ahead.

This time he went to the United States for big news.

He is a journalist and also an internet celebrity.

He exposes extraordinary events on the Internet. Wherever there are extraordinary events, he will be there.

On Twitter, he is one of those bloggers with millions of followers.

Millions may seem like a lot, but it is not.

After all, in today's society, there are countless people who have gained followers overnight by receiving extraordinary information. A girl who was originally a third- or fourth-rate Hollywood actress awakened her talent and now began to expose various situations in the extraordinary world on the Internet. Her followers have reached tens of millions and are about to break the 100 million mark... This is the data on followers. There are even more people who know her name without using Twitter.

In this environment, it is not easy to make a living by consulting with extraordinary people.

As a once very popular internet blogger, he was not willing to be lukewarm on the Internet, so he made up his mind to take a risk and go to the United States to report on the situation there in person.

In fact, he had already found out.

Only some cities in the United States have problems. Most cities are still fine and there are no problems at all.

If I come up with an exaggerated title and then shoot some photos of the materials on the Internet, wouldn’t that increase my followers for no reason?

Not panicked at all.

However, when the plane flew over the United States, he suddenly saw a small monkey-like toy appear in front of him.

"What's this?"

He was a little surprised and couldn't help but look at the little monkey toy and examine it carefully.

This little monkey toy was wearing a grass skirt, holding a banana in its hand, and had a big mouth. It looked a bit creepy, but the man could tell at a glance that it was probably a children's toy.

Why is this thing here? Does it belong to another passenger?

He looked up vaguely and looked around, but found that there were no passengers around him: in fact, there were not many passengers on the entire flight, and there were not many people.

So where did this toy come from?

This thought only flashed through the man's mind for a moment, and soon, the man discovered that there seemed to be something in the mouth of the little monkey toy.

After fiddling with it a bit, the man understood how it worked.

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