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Chapter 70 The Most Unreliable Inheritance of the U.S. Extreme Tour

"Ding, genetic testing..."

"Ding, after testing the book, the match is 0.3%, and the inheritance failed..."

"Ding, get chance compensation, interstellar teleportation array +1..."

"Ding, the inheritance is over, the chance ones will be sent randomly..."

A series of system prompts directly confuses Cheng Chuan, and his match is only 0.3%. What about the protagonist's halo?

"This is too bad, is it that they are not looking for people? They are looking for some kind of creature?"

Cheng Chuan had only time to flash such a thought, and was caught in a blue light

Wrapped and sent out.

Opening his eyes again, Cheng Chuan found that he was falling from a high altitude to a white pentagonal building below.

"Damn, isn't this the United States * White * Palace? This is to kill me."

Still in the air, Cheng Chuan still found countless crowds rushing to the place where he fell.

Needless to say, it must be the secret agents of the United States and the guard gate of the White House. He has to find a way to escape immediately.

"Ding, it is detected that the host is facing a mortal situation, activated Agent Muyue's training mission, escaped from the White House, completed a score of 90 points or more, Muyue was promoted to level 2."

A timely reminder sounded into Cheng Chuan's mind, Cheng Chuan was overjoyed.

"Activate Agent Muyue's extreme sports talent, the current skill is at full level."

After a reminder sound, Cheng Chuan pulled his two clothes corners with both hands, and instantly gained a slight air buoyancy.

On the side of Cheng Chuan's left shoulder, his body falling at high speed instantly went to a place to watch the fountain fly.

The agents below chased Cheng Chuan's direction in an instant. Cheng Chuan hurriedly lifted the Nine Turns Real Body, and then kept hitting his palms under his body, and the speed of decline was instantly reduced.

"Peng Peng Peng..." There was a burst of explosions under Cheng Chuan's body. Between the electric light and flint, Cheng Chuan finally fell into the viewing fountain.

Although the water in the fountain is less than three meters deep, it is still sufficient for Cheng Chuan to minimize the impact.

"Boom..." The water in a pool was almost blown out of the pool by Cheng Chuan, and Cheng Chuan also took this opportunity to suppress the tumbling blood in his body and rushed out of the pool.

The inner strength shook in an instant, and the water on his body was shaken. Under the guidance of Mu Yue, Cheng Chuan had lifted a manhole cover and drilled in.

"Didi di..." The moment Cheng Chuan got into the underground pipeline, the White House* completely sounded the first level alarm.

Cheng Chuan unexpectedly appeared half a meter above the White House, and fell freely and dived into the underground pipeline. It was like rubbing the faces of the most elite group of secret agents in the country.

"Master, the second duct is to the left..."

"Master, get in there, there is a garbage truck..."

"Master, take advantage of the garbage truck to stop, and immediately get into the underground pipe. The garbage truck is about to undergo security inspection..."

"Master, drill on the third manhole cover, crawl 100 meters forward along the flowerbed, pay attention to lowering the height..."

At the moment when Mu Yue was activated, she had already hacked into the monitoring system of the White House. In her eyes, all the actions of the White House were exposed.

She can plan at least three routes that will allow Cheng Chuan to leave the White House safely.

What Chengchuan didn't know was that Muyue deliberately chose the most difficult route in order to get the highest score for the training task.

"Master, enter the utility room, put on a maid's costume, and put on a headgear..."

However, slowly, Cheng Chuan realized that something was wrong, and Mu Yue seemed to have a habit of changing his clothes.

Every distance, let him change a suit, many places are obviously unnecessary.

"Mu Yue, are you kidding me?"

Cheng Chuan was speechless, his eyes were blackened, and he could only listen to Mu Yue's command.

"No, master, absolutely not, heaven and earth conscience, I am taking you out of danger very seriously."

Muyue's voice was filled with secret joy.

"Hey, this is best, otherwise I look back and I find that you deliberately played high difficulty, and you will be in trouble."

Cheng Chuan threatened in a lien, no more words, and continued to flee according to Mu Yue's guidance.

"Mu Yue, tell me where your route exit is. I want to call Qin Fang and ask him to find someone to pick him up."

Cheng Chuan thought about it.

"Well, the exit is..."

Muyue's voice instantly became low, and was discovered by Cheng Chuan, which was naturally not fun.

"Qin Fang, I accidentally broke into the White House* and will come out from... in five minutes. Can you arrange for someone to pick it up?"

Cheng Chuan went straight to the point.

"Mr. Cheng, you really know how to play. Okay, I will arrange and issue the license plate number to you later."

Qin Fang was quite speechless. Cheng Chuan was really a dragon without seeing the end. He was still in Zimbabwe yesterday, but today he went to the White House of the United States.

Soon, a text message was sent to Cheng Chuan's mobile phone.

Five minutes later, Cheng Chuan got out of a manhole cover outside the Pentagon, and a fast food truck stopped on the manhole cover.

There happened to be a hole under the fast food truck for a person to drill into. Cheng Chuan hurriedly got into it.