city ​​of the end

Chapter 377 Express Delivery

As an Awakened, Baker no longer remembers how long he has lived.

After awakening, he lived for about a year?two years?three years?But these are meaningless, because every morning when he wakes up, what he sees is the same date, the same time, and even the clouds outside the window are the same.But Baker didn't think there was anything wrong with this. He was used to the same life every day, and what he hated most was sudden changes.Therefore, for others, it may be a kind of torture to live like this day after day, but for Baker, it is a kind of enjoyment.

"Target has left the hotel."

Hearing the voice in the microphone, Baker showed a smug smile. Sitting in this position is an excellent cover in itself.Even their Punisher people don't know Baker's true identity.He likes this world and naturally wants to protect him.The FBI under Baker is the most powerful force. They are a group of soldiers who will not die. Baker can easily send them to search and investigate, or even fight.Even if he died in battle, Baker didn't have to worry about being punished by his superiors.Because as long as twelve o'clock in the morning, those dead agents will be resurrected, and all traces of him will disappear.Therefore, there is no need to worry about what the superiors will find out and cause trouble for themselves... Anyway, those people are just robots.

Baker felt like a big spider, crawling on a web to collect information through the vibrations around it.He doesn't trust the other Punishers, who agree with maintaining the status quo, but mostly use this reset loophole for fun.If Baker didn't need them to deal with the awakened ones, then Baker could guarantee that he would definitely send someone to kill the punishers.What he needs is an unchanging life, and any change is not a good thing for Baker.

"Follow them and investigate whether these people have companions."

Baker gave the order again, then hung up, taking the news to heart.For Beck, it is not difficult to deal with these awakened people. Although they are hidden in the crowd, and because they are refreshed and reset at twelve o'clock every morning, their traces will completely disappear, but Beck is not a fool, he will send people every day Track these awakened people, investigate their location, even if the last time is not enough, you can remember the last intelligence information.Then the next day, I handed over the intelligence information I remembered to those subordinates whose memories had been reset and knew nothing about it.

Of course, those subordinates will definitely have doubts about where they got the information from, but Baker doesn't care, after all, their doubts can only last for a day.

but………

Thinking of this, Baker picked up the phone again, and then dialed another number.

Soon, a voice came from it.

"What's the matter?"

"How about the thing that asked you to investigate?"

"There is no result yet. It is preliminarily judged that these people should be smugglers, and their information is not in the database."

"Smuggling?"

Hearing this, Baker couldn't help but smiled. He knew better than anyone what this city looked like, smuggling?How to smuggle?He was sure that the group of people who made a fuss in the bank yesterday must be the awakened ones, but the strength shown by these awakened people made Baker very vigilant.Ordinary Awakened people have to make a detour when they see the police. These people dare to confront SWAT head-on, and finally they can retreat completely. This is not something ordinary Awakened people can do.

They must be found as soon as possible and then eliminated.

"boom!!"

Just as Baker was thinking, suddenly, there was a loud noise, and Baker could even feel his room shaking involuntarily.This surprised Baker, and then he stood up hurriedly, picked up the pistol by the table, and walked out of the office vigilantly.

Baker can be sure that this is definitely not what should happen here, and logically speaking today, the FBI will not have any problems here.But now, what's with this explosion?

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Baker stopped an FBI agent with a serious expression, and then asked.The agent, on the other hand, held his pistol and glanced at Baker.

"Someone attacked us!"

"Assault?"

"That's right, we were attacked! Those damned terrorists must be these bastards, this time I want them to come and go!!"

After saying this, the FBI agent broke free from Baker and ran forward quickly.Baker took a deep breath, glanced left and right, and returned to the office after finding that no one had noticed him.

Baker certainly didn't believe this was a terrorist attack, but it was clearly not what should have happened.And at this moment, an idea suddenly appeared in Beck's mind.

Could it be that the group of people who made trouble at the bank yesterday came to trouble the FBI again today?

Thinking of this, Baker couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. His first reaction was that it was impossible, but when he thought about it carefully, Baker became more frightened the more he thought about it.Yesterday, the other party was able to make a big disturbance in the bank and disappear quietly surrounded by live ammunition, so they must be very confident in their own power. From this point of view, it seems that it is not unacceptable for them to attack the FBI... No wonder!
Damn!

Hurrying back to the office, Baker immediately picked up his cell phone.Those FBI agents outside should be able to withstand it for a while. After all, they will be resurrected after a while after death. The alarm has been sounded, and reinforcements will arrive soon.But the problem is not here. Baker is not sure that he can fight against these lunatics with his own strength. He likes this kind of life, and he doesn't want to die!
"Beep...beep..."

The phone was connected after it rang for a while, and soon, a lazy voice sounded.

"Hey, isn't this our FBI agent, what's the matter? Why do you think you're free to call me today?"

"Now is not the time to be polite."

Hearing the other party's sloppy voice, Baker couldn't help but frowned.If possible, he doesn't want to contact this guy, but the situation is unclear at the moment. If those who attacked the FBI were really the group of people yesterday, then ordinary force can't stop them at all. Only those with extraordinary power have this possible.

"Someone attacked the FBI building, I need your help!"

"what?"

Hearing this, the voice finally showed a little interest.

"I didn't expect that someone would dare to attack the FBI? Haha, that's interesting. Is it Hans' group? Are they finally tired of living?"

"No, I don't know who the other party is, but they are likely to be the guys who caused the riot in the bank yesterday... These guys are very difficult to deal with, you hurry up and help, otherwise, I don't know what will happen !"

"I see."

Until this time, that idle voice finally became a little more serious.

"Hide obediently, and I will take someone to see the situation. Having said that, I also want to meet these brave awakened ones and see who they are... Okay, I won't say much, I will Go get dressed, I hope you can live a little longer."

"Click."

"Beep...beep..."

"That bloody bastard."

Looking at the mobile phone that was emitting a busy tone in front of him, Baker also cursed in a low voice.But he didn't have time to complain now, the gunshots became clearer and clearer, which showed that the opponent was not blocked, but was advancing towards the upper level of the headquarters... Who the hell are these damn people? !
If Phelan knew Beck's thoughts, then he would be very enthusiastic to give him an answer.

We're here to deliver a courier.

Death Express.

"Dong dong dong dong!!"

Krona pulled the trigger, only to see the machine gun in her hand relentlessly spit out flames, and the bullets directly penetrated the wall, turning those FBI agents hiding behind the wall into a hornet's nest.In the blink of an eye, the obstacles in the corridor have been completely cleared away, leaving only corpses and bloodstains.

"Woo... ah..."

An agent groaned and crawled on the ground. He tried to reach out, trying to grab a pistol not far away.But the next moment, a scalpel was inserted into his neck, easily harvesting his life.

"Commander, all life forms on this layer have been completely wiped out, there is no problem."

Soon, Kulona's voice came from Faerun's ear.

"What's going on up there?"

"Most people are resisting and trying to block the commander's advance. But there is a target who has been hiding in the office and has not appeared. I just detected that he made a call outside, and the person who received the call Coming here."

In a restaurant not far from the FBI building, Krona answered while staring at the map in front of her and the flashing red dots on it.

"Very well, I'll leave the outside to you and Shar. I'll go meet that guy... Which floor is he on?"

"The seventeenth floor."

"receive."

After getting the answer, Ferran nodded, and then he looked at Culona and Franka in front of him again.

"Okay, let's move on."

(End of this chapter)