Li Moyang flew up and kicked the black agent. The black agent was caught off guard and was kicked over.

There was a ball of fire from the pistol in the black man's hand. Li Moyang had already stepped aside and shot the black agent directly in the forehead, "shooting the head."

The black agent's bullet hit the steel plate of the corridor, bounced several times, and finally fell to the ground.

At this time, Li Moyang had already rushed downstairs, and the stray bullet did not cause any damage at all.

There were American agents on both sides of the lower corridor. When they saw a Chinese man rushing down, they opened fire on both sides at the same time.

It is almost impossible to miss when shooting at close range. The American agent was full of confidence, but suddenly he saw a figure rising into the air as fast as lightning, leaping in mid-air and dodging the bullet.

The American agent was about to shoot at the erratic shadow again, but the shadow was lying in mid-air, with its arms crossed, and fired one shot on each side at the same time.

Without any suspense, they continued to shoot their heads. The two American agents fell to the ground with their mouths wide open, with incredible looks in their eyes before they died.

"There is another one, in my guest room."

Without thinking, Li Moyang came to the door and kicked it hard, and a bullet came out from the door. "Ah..." Li Moyang yelled and fell to the ground.

An American agent rushed out of the room proudly and wanted to test the results of the battle.

There was the body of the Chinese agent outside the door. Just as he was about to look around, the hot gun was pointed at his temple.

"Go to hell!"

Li Moyang pressed the trigger as he spoke, and the last American agent died on the spot inexplicably.

"You fool, go to heaven and learn Sun Tzu's Thirty-six Strategies of War."

Li Moyang flashed through the door, packed up his important belongings, and was about to put on his clothes. After thinking for half a second, he turned back outside the house, took off the dead agent's coat, put it on, and then ran towards the helicopter pad.

As soon as he rushed out of the corridor, Li Moyang bumped into someone. He was really unexpected. His chest was so soft.

The first thing he felt was that this was a woman. Li Moyang hugged the soft back of the leaning woman, and by some strange mistake, his other hand even unconsciously squeezed the woman's huge chest, "It's so big and so soft."

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Li Moyang's eyes lit up. A charming Asian beauty with long flowing hair was covering her chest and staring angrily at Li Moyang.

Now was not the time to talk, Li Moyang let go of the young woman's plump body, turned around and continued running towards the helicopter pad.

The Asian-American young woman stared blankly at the handsome man with a murderous look, and left without saying a word, without even apologizing.

The beautiful young woman suddenly realized that someone had eaten her.

Just hit it, this guy actually pinched it, how disgusting, he dared to eat my mother's tofu. The woman stomped her feet in shame.

But this guy is quite handsome, but he’s a little reckless. He’s not reckless. He has a gun in his hand. Could it be that he’s a pirate? Oh my god, Pirates of the Caribbean, so romantic...

The beauty looked at Li Moyang's retreating back and became obsessed for a moment.

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Although the sound of the silent pistol was weak, it still alerted the security personnel on the cruise ship. When they rushed to Blanche's room, all they saw was the sleeping Blanche and four cold corpses. Four more were found on the next floor.

A corpse.

At the same time, Li Moyang boarded a Black Hawk helicopter.

The pilot who was chewing gum carelessly realized that the person coming was not a fellow agent. He was about to resist, but was shot in the head by Li Moyang. Li Moyang kicked the pilot's body onto the helicopter platform.

Li Moyang skillfully piloted the helicopter towards the GPS position displayed on his watch. During takeoff, Li Moyang did not forget to launch an air-to-air missile at another Black Hawk.

Although there was an identification friend or foe system, the missile fired at close range still penetrated the fuel tank of that helicopter. With a "boom", the pilot on the other helicopter also lost consciousness.

There was chaos on the luxury cruise ship. "Terrorist attack, 911..." tourists from all over the world were shouting and running around in a hurry.

A group of Chinese people panicked and turned pale, saying, "Leader, get down quickly."

Several potbellied Chinese people gathered around a fat old man and got under the buffet table, with their fat butts sticking out and their whole bodies shaking like chaff.

Li Moyang smiled faintly, lit a cigarette, and accelerated the helicopter towards the predetermined location.

The GPS showed that he had reached the predetermined sea area. Li Moyang lowered his head and looked at the sea. A black shadow appeared below the sea. Li Moyang lowered his altitude, jumped out of the helicopter, and dived into the sea.

The Black Hawk, after losing control, staggered forward for a distance, fell to the sea, and exploded to pieces.

The situation of the terrorist attack was quickly reported to the FBI, and several helicopters rushed from the United States to the Oasis of the Seas cruise ship.

On the cruise ship, a head of an American spy organization stared blankly at the sea and murmured: "The dragon has returned to the sea. This great opportunity has been lost. We will never catch this Chinese super agent again."

Three hundred meters below the Atlantic Ocean, in the 09 submarine sailing at cruising speed, our super agent Li Moyang is leisurely drinking Tsingtao beer and bragging with the captain.

Half a month later, a naval submarine base was located on the outskirts of Binhai City, a quiet military port surrounded by mountains.

As the last cable was moored, a loud whistle sounded, and a gun sailor slowly raised the five-star red flag at the stern of the boat. 095 docked and returned to the embrace of the motherland.

Li Moyang, wearing a navy all-white summer uniform with the rank of senior colonel on his shoulders, walked down the gangway gracefully. When he reached the ground, Li Moyang turned around and stood up to solemnly salute the five-star red flag at the stern of the boat.

Without the powerful armed forces of the motherland and the support of submarines, Li Moyang's journey back to the country will be full of hardships and dangers. Facing the national flag, Li Moyang looked solemn.

After the ceremony, Li Moyang glanced around and saw an extremely ordinary black Jetta parked at the pier. A woman wearing sunglasses, jeans, and a white T-shirt stood beside the car like a green tree, quietly

Look at yourself quietly.

Li Moyang knew that they were personnel from the National Security Bureau who came to meet him.

"I don't know when we will meet again after this farewell. I will give you this military uniform as a souvenir." The submarine captain stretched out his hand to say goodbye to Li Moyang.

"How is that possible? I'm not an active military officer, and my military rank is too high, hehe."

Li Moyang fell in love with this white military uniform with epaulettes and collar. The whole body was authentic. The white military uniform, coupled with Li Moyang's tall and straight figure and handsome face, made him look like a handsome naval officer.

"Keep it as a souvenir. You are the sharp sword of the country and you deserve this military rank."

The captain saluted Li Moyang solemnly.

After half a month of communication, although Li Moyang did not reveal any secrets, from the perspective of a professional soldier, the captain confirmed that Li Moyang was definitely a super agent, otherwise the country would not have let the submarine performing a lurking mission in the back garden of the United States come to pick up Li Moyang.

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"Thank you. That would be disrespectful. I happen to have no other clothes, so I'll see you later."
Chapter completed!