God-level Agent System

Ewinie Jean didn't expect that the other party would recognize herself wearing sunglasses, and she was surprised for a while.

In order to come to the bar, Ewinie Joan changed her body to a simple dress, denim shorts, white T-shirt, Adi green-tailed white shoes, youthful and fashionable, she did not look like a big star at all.

In addition, she is wearing a pair of toad mirrors, even people who are particularly familiar with her can hardly recognize her at a glance, let alone the stranger on the other side?

"Joan, I didn't expect him to be your fan."

Lin Huan joked.

"You are really right. I am indeed a fan of Miss Joan, and I am a fan."

The man in the black trench coat said seriously.

"How iron is it?"

Lin Huan came interested.

"This is not what you need to understand." The man in the black windbreaker said with disdain, and then asked incomprehensibly: "Miss Qiong, why did you come with this Chinese person?"

Ewinie Joan frowned slightly: "This is not something you need to know, but you, what do you do to block our way properly? Is it blocked for robbery?"

"Oh? It seems that Miss Qiong has a very close relationship with this Chinese." A shameful look flashed in the eyes of the man in the black windbreaker, and then he sneered: "Naturally blocking the way for money, but Miss Qiong is here, then I It's not just asking for money."

"What do you mean?" Ewinie Jean's heart sank, and a bad premonition spontaneously emerged.

"I have been admiring Miss Qiong for a long time, and I really want to kiss Fangze, but I have never had a chance before. Now that I met today, let me feel refreshed." The man in the black windbreaker said with a silver light.

"Well, I've encountered a jealousy." Lin Huan glanced at his mouth and said quite speechlessly.

"Ji...Ji~Less?" Evannie Joan suddenly became nervous.

It is a matter of fame, whether Eastern women or Western women will be very nervous.

"Yes, it's called Jie ~ Lu in Chinese." The man in the black windbreaker touched his chin and said with a pensive expression: "Miss Qiong's image of the fairy queen in "Moonfall" impressed me the most. I cleaned up Lin Huan, and Miss Qiong pretended to be the Queen of the Elves, how about playing a song for me?"

Speaking of this, the man in the black windbreaker raised a large piece between his legs. The scale... is spectacular!

Seeing this situation, Ewinie Joan suddenly closed her eyes in discoloration, and cursed: "You are shameless!"

"I wiped it, is this the legendary Wei Weiyi to show respect?"

Lin Huan said with a devilish expression on his face.

"What's the slightest stubbornness to show respect?" Ewinie Jean looked blank.

Obviously, she does not understand Chinese humor.

"Lin Huan, hand over the gloves, and then transfer the 32 billion dollars you just got to me. I can spare you not to die."

The man in the black windbreaker said with a jealous look, he looked like an emperor in charge of life and death.

"Your mother's last name?"

Lin Huan rolled his eyes and said disdainfully.

"court death!"

The man in the black windbreaker lost his patience and killed Lin Huan as soon as he moved, leaving behind a trail of shadows in place. The next moment he came to Lin Huan, reaching out and grabbing Lin Huan's neck!

"Hmph, you are too weak." The man in the black windbreaker smiled contemptuously.

"Fast speed!"

Ewinie Jean couldn't help exclaiming, what did she see just now? Afterimage? My God, this man is so terrible, he has such a fast speed!

What made Ewinie Joan even more horrified was that Lin Huan, who had blown people out more than ten meters away just now, had no resistance in this person's hands!

Without Lin Huan's protection, wouldn't she really want to play a song to the other party?

Even if Ewinie Joan is a Hollywood star, she wanders among the Western powers all day long, but she is still defending herself so far. If she is really assaulted by a man in a black trench coat, how can she live?

"Yes, you are too weak."

Just as the man in the black windbreaker laughed wildly, and Evannie Joan was worried, a frivolous laughter suddenly sounded. At the same time, Lin Huan, who was pinched by the neck by the man in the black windbreaker, turned into a spot of light and dissipated in the world.

"How... how is it possible?"

As he loosened his hands, the man in the black windbreaker sank in his heart, and then his entire body stood upside down, and he wanted to flee here when he moved.

But at this moment, a figure came behind him like a ghost, stretched out his hand and clasped his neck.

"You are really weak."

Lin Huan, who controlled the man in the black trench coat with one move, shook his head disappointedly.

"what!"

Ewinie Joan covered her mouth with her hand, obviously shocked by Lin Huan's performance.

What did she see just now? Is it another Lin Huan or the afterimage of Lin Huan?

Just now, she felt that the speed of the man in the black windbreaker was not human enough, but compared with Lin Huan, it was still worse than that!

So this is the true face of China National Heroes?

"You... how could you be so strong?"

The man in the black trench coat couldn't believe it.

"If you don't know my strength, come to trouble me. Are you sure you are not an idiot?"

Lin Huan shook his head disappointedly.

In fact, when the man in the black windbreaker took control of the taxi, Lin Huan had already seen his strength-SS+ level.

For Lin Huan, who has entered the mid-Xeon stage, this man in the black trench coat is purely here to die!

"You... are you an SSS-level powerhouse?"

The man in the black windbreaker understood no matter how stupid he was, only an SSS-level powerhouse could control him so easily.

It's just that Lin Huan defeated Reinhardt with difficulty some time ago. Only a few months have passed?

"Speak your identity, I can keep you a dog."

Lin Huan didn't bother to talk nonsense with such weak chickens and asked directly.

"I...I'm a freeman." The man in the black windbreaker knew that he was not Lin Huan's opponent, and his fear increased greatly and began to slowly tell his origins.

After listening to the introduction of the man in the black trench coat, Lin Huan came to understand.

It turned out that his name is Lit, a freeman who wanders between light and darkness. He can be a killer, mercenary, or bodyguard. In short, he goes wherever there is a huge advantage.

After he heard about the Bangna Island incident, he was very interested in the mysterious glove, and wanted to get the glove from Lin Huan, at least to find out where the glove was.

Because Lit was used to being alone, he didn't have a powerful information channel like the Dark Council, Mercenary Union, and Assassin’s House, so he misjudged Lin Huan’s strength, thinking that Lin Huan was just an SS-level. The strong, nothing to worry about, so he came to China by himself.

"So you have to figure out the opponent's true strength before you do it next time, otherwise you don't know how to die."

Lin Huan shook his head and said nonchalantly.

"Snapped"

Before Li Te could say anything, Lin Huan had already shattered his energy core with one blow.

"Ah, you... you shattered my energy core?!"

Little roared bitterly.

"It would be nice to keep you alive."

Lin Huan glanced at his mouth, knocked him out with a palm, and then called Long Ying's logistics department.

Soon someone came and took Lit away.

As soon as these people left, Ewinie Joan couldn't help but said, "Lin, I must learn from your teacher!"