I have to say that this medicine man's experiment was very successful.

At least, their physical strength is really abnormal.

If compared with ordinary people, they are truly supermen.

Very difficult to kill.

But Tang Xiaobao is not an ordinary person after all.

He played with the three of them for a while and felt that he could no longer see what was going on.

As a miracle doctor and a god with piercing eyes, he could certainly see what kind of transformations these three people's bodies had undergone.

Tang Xiaobao personally feels that this kind of medicine man is meaningless.

They are no different from the living dead, so this practice itself is very inhumane.

So, he planned to destroy these three people.

No, three bodies.

Tang Xiaobao took action.

This time, he used the energy of chaos.

Not to mention three ordinary medicine men, even gods cannot stand this chaotic energy.

Sure enough, the three of them fell out again and never got up again. Their internal organs were completely shattered.

They are dead.

If it weren't for the fact that it was too shocking, Tang Xiaobao could turn them into ashes, as if they had never been in this world.

The three medicine men died just like that.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

He was so strong just now, how could he die just like that?

Jobs's expression also changed drastically.

The medicine man was dead, and the shock to him was unparalleled.

He has always firmly believed that the medicine man can control Tang Xiaobao, but now it seems that it is just wishful thinking.

If he hadn't considered that this was the president's intention, he would have wanted to withdraw his troops.

This guy is simply impossible to kill.

This is a non-human existence.

"Chief, should we open fire?"

The assistant asked again.

"Fire!"

What is there to wait for? Do we really have to wait for Tang Xiaobao to kill Singela?

The agents, police, and special forces who received the order all opened fire together.

The flames formed a fire net, completely covering Tang Xiaobao.

He was almost invisible.

At this time, Tang Xiaobao had disappeared from the spot.

He appeared beside Singla.

The driver in front had been eliminated by Tang Xiaobao.

"I told you, you won't see tomorrow's sun."

Tang Xiaobao said suddenly.

Singla was nervously waiting for the result when he heard someone talking next to him. He immediately turned around and was frightened out of his wits.

“You, you, you—”

"No need for that. If you have any last words, please tell me. However, I won't be a Lei Feng. I may not help you fulfill your last words."

"Who are you?"

Singela asked, biting her lip.

He was in despair.

He knew that he was going to die, but he still had questions in his mind and wanted to ask them clearly.

Even if I have to die, I want to be a clear-headed ghost.

Tang Xiaobao put his mouth close and whispered something in his ear.

"Ah, you are really—"

Singla exclaimed immediately.

But his voice stopped abruptly.

"I know you want to inform others, but I won't give you the chance."

Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.

By this time, Singla was already dead.

There was also a bloody hole on his forehead, from which blood was oozing out.

With his mouth wide open, Singela stared at Tang Xiaobao, unable to speak. He only felt that his vitality was slowly slipping away, and his eyes looked complicated and sad.

At the CIA's command center, Jobs heard Singela's words and immediately gave orders.

"Target, vehicle number three, rocket launch!"

He also made a prompt decision.

But he felt a little disappointed, because Tang Xiaobao's identity was almost exposed.

Someone on the helicopter raised a rocket launcher, and with a bang, car number three was surrounded by fire.

Everyone stopped shooting.

After a while, someone came forward to check.

But at this moment, the two helicopters that were originally hovering in the sky suddenly dived down and exploded among the crowd.

The nearby building caught fire and the scene was engulfed in flames.

Countless people were screaming, many people died, and many people were injured. It was like hell on earth.

"Call an ambulance."

Someone shouted.

"Ah, there he is."

Someone pointed to a tall building nearby.

Tang Xiaobao stood on the roof, looking at everyone with a smile, and said, "I'm looking forward to tomorrow's press conference."

After saying that, he turned and left.

No one dared to chase him.

Everyone present was terrified.

Jabs saw everything that happened, and he was paralyzed.

Sit on the ground.

He was also very scared.

I feel extremely desperate inside.

He knew that Tang Xiaobao was simply invincible.

This time, the CIA suffered even greater losses. At least hundreds of people died at the scene, including some civilians. He was the person in charge of this plan, and he had to bear this responsibility.

The president will definitely banish him to the sidelines, dismissal is inevitable, and he may even be brought to a military court.

These are all inevitable things.

But he really wanted to persuade the President.

This cannot go on any longer. This is not a human being, but a devil.

If you go against him, there will be no good outcome.

No matter how important the reputation of the M government is, it cannot withstand the other party's killing.

If the other party really wants to continue killing, who can guarantee that they will survive?

It was not yet Jobs' turn to clean up this mess, because at this moment, someone walked in.

There were two people in total, both from the White House.

"Mr. Jabs, the president wants to see you."

Their expressions were grim.

Obviously, this is someone the president is going to hold accountable.

No one can suppress the incident that happened in Block 13 today, and it will probably appear on the Internet soon.

What a headache...

Jabs smiled wryly and shook his head.

But he soon felt relieved and even felt a sense of ease.

You are about to be judged, do you still need to worry about these things?

Perhaps, this is the best ending for me.

At least, I don’t have to face the assassination of that devil.

White House.

In the presidential office, Jobs told the president about his plan in detail.

"And then, not only did you fail to keep him, you also caused the deaths of many civilians. Do you know how negatively this will affect me? The election is approaching, and many people have begun to oppose me and question my ability to govern."

the President roared.

"Excuse me, Mr. President," said Jabs, "but perhaps we should call it a day."

"End it, can I end it? If I do, I will become the target of their criticism. Can I give in to these terrorist organizations? Can I tolerate it? This has never happened in the history of Country M. Do you want me to become a historical sinner? No, absolutely not. For the honor of our country, we have to be tough on this matter to the end!"

Faced with the president's venting and scolding, Jobs listened helplessly and did not refute anything.