The strongest rebirth in history

"What reborn person? Are you a terrorist? What on earth are you trying to capture me for?" Xie Wei said while trying to break free from the threads wrapped around his body.

"Don't you want to see me? You're still pretending! If you are not a reborn person, how could you know the number 1629?" the black boy said. If you listen carefully to his English pronunciation, you will find that it has obvious Latin characteristics.

There are more retroflex sounds.

"For the first half of my life, my wife left me, my daughter was not with me, and I was all alone. I finally did a good deed and was sued by the court. I want to be reborn..." Xie Wei actually started to imitate this.

Sister-in-law Xianglin began to read at length.

"Do you want to force me to torture you?" With that, Spider-Man fired a thread and wrapped it around Xie Wei's neck.

The silk thread wrapped around Xie Wei's neck slowly tightened, and Xie Wei immediately showed a painful expression. Thirty seconds later, the black boy took back the silk thread.

"How's it going? Isn't it a good feeling to die?" the black boy smiled coldly.

"Cough, cough..." Xie Wei coughed several times while panting heavily.

"Tell me, where did you put all your money? You spent so much effort to prevent the World Trade Center from being hit. It must not just be to save people. Give me all the money you made in futures. Maybe I will

I will spare your life." The black boy pressed again.

"I really don't know anything about reborn people. Someone gave me money to tell me this." Xie Wei finally told the truth.

"Someone asked you to do this? So someone also asked you to release the balloons?" the black boy asked.

"Yes, he is a Chinese boy about the same age as you. He asked me to do all this." Xie Wei said innocently.

"Tell me exactly what happened, don't miss a single detail, or I'll let you taste the feeling of dying again." The black boy threatened.

So Xie Wei told the story of how he met Ye Cong, but he blocked all the things involving Ye Cong's abilities. In fact, Xie Wei pretended not to know at the beginning and then told the truth at the end.

Ye Cong told him in advance. Only in this way can the other party believe that what Xie Wei said is the truth.

While Xie Wei was telling the story, a strong wind suddenly blew from the sky, and in an instant heavy rain fell. The black boy didn't pay attention and continued to listen to Xie Wei's story in the rain.

But suddenly the black boy felt that the temperature around him dropped sharply, and the raindrops fell on his body and he felt a little pain. The black boy looked carefully and saw that it was not raining, but hail.

"Why is there hail in the United States this season?" At this time, the black boy finally discovered that something was fishy.

"Don't move, put your hands behind your head." Just as the black boy was wondering, the FBI people had appeared.

After the 9/11 incident, the entire FBI was on 24-hour standby. They rushed over immediately after receiving the report call, and this hotel apartment was not far from the FBI's New York branch.

"No, I've fallen into a trap." The black boy was shocked. But he quickly regained his composure. He raised his right hand and a big net was ejected from his hand.

The FBI police officers in front did not expect that the enemy suddenly threw a big net at them with their bare hands. They fired a few shots in a panic and were knocked down by the big net.

Amidst the gunfire, the black boy shot a thread toward a taller building next to him. When the thread stuck to the wall of the opposite building, the black boy began to shrink the thread again, and he swung out.

But when the black boy swung between the two floors, the place where the silk thread adhered to the wall suddenly came loose. The black boy who lost the tension of the silk thread immediately began to fall downward in the air. However, the black boy in the air did not give up.

, I saw that he was still shooting silk threads towards the wall of the building with his bow left and right.

But every time the silk threads stick to the wall, they fall off as soon as they are stressed. It turns out that the heavy rain and the sudden drop in temperature have caused a thin layer of ice to form on the walls of the building, and all the black boy's silk threads are stuck to it.

On this thin layer of ice, the thin layer of ice fell off from the wall as soon as the force was applied.

Needless to say, it rained and hailed for a while, and it goes without saying that it was caused by Ye Cong's skill of summoning wind and rain.

So the black boy fell directly from a height of more than 20 meters. Fortunately, there was a row of street lights on the street between the two floors. At this critical moment, the black boy launched his own big net again, this big net.

It happened to hang on two street lamps to form a big hammock, and the black boy fell on this big hammock.

The black boy jumped off the net as soon as he turned over, but when he landed, he was surprised to find a boy about his own age with an oriental face standing in front of him.

Because the distance was too close, the black boy had no time to react. Instead, he subconsciously spit out venom at the other party. The man used a strange movement to avoid the venom and ducked behind the black boy. The black boy only felt the back of his neck.

He lost consciousness after being pricked by something.

This Asian boy who uses poisonous needles as weapons and can use Lingbo Weibu is of course Ye Cong. So what will Ye Cong do with this black boy? Ye Cong’s choice is to kill him directly, although this is Ye Cong’s first time

Killing someone with his own hands, but Ye Cong had to do it. The other person, like himself, looked like just a child on the outside, but who knew what the soul was like under that body?

If you don't kill him today, then if the other party wakes up in the future, it is very likely that he and the people around him will die. Ye Cong is not a noble person, and being soft to the enemy is equivalent to being cruel to yourself. Ye Cong has

A huge goal, and he will never allow anyone the chance to stand in his way.

When Ye Cong's Swiss Army Knife pierced the black boy's chest, a system prompt suddenly sounded in Ye Cong's mind: "Kill the reborn person in this universe and gain the opponent's remaining 2,600 points."

"What's going on? I seem to have gained 2,600 points after killing him." After bypassing the FBI police and returning to the hotel, Ye Cong asked Zhuge Kongming.

"What do you think?" Zhuge Kongming asked Ye Cong instead.

"In this case, there shouldn't be only two reborn people. Otherwise, the setting of killing the other party to get the other party's points is too unreasonable. I'm a little confused now, am I reborn?

, or in a certain game. If this is a game, why is there no explanation, and you have to explore everything by yourself." Ye Cong said.