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Although the Site Federation has abolished the Zero Wu Council and regained their powers, the authority staff's obedience to the Zero Wu Council is engraved in their bones.

From the moment they appeared, everything that Krigins and the painter had planned for a long time returned to their original state in an instant.

"Sir, you are back!"

"My lord, are you not dead?!"

"grown ups……"

Those who work at the headquarters will always belong to a certain zero.

During the period when they got the news of their deaths, everyone could only choose to keep a low profile.

But now, with the strong return of members of the Zero Wu Council, these subordinates who were hidden in the dark and loyal to them finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Led by Lingwuer and Lingwusan, eleven members of Zerowu lined up in a row and bowed to all the staff who were still sticking to their posts.

Lingwuer's deep voice sounded: "Everyone has worked hard during this period, but you may still not have time to relax, because it's time to fight back."

Except for Zero Wuyi who had lost contact, the other twelve Zero Wuyi regained control of the headquarters of the Bureau of Abnormal Biology without any effort.

There was no resistance in the whole process, and most of the staff and security personnel acquiesced that this happened.

From this point of view, the so-called site federation is a joke.

In the final analysis, the Bureau of Abnormal Biology belongs to the Zero Wu Council, and no one can change this.

Several directors of the site federation have been brought under control, but the Lingwu Council that regained power did not send them all to the detention room. After all, several directors were also elected, and some of them really wanted to let The Authority is re-stabilized.

However, Martin Hill, the stationmaster of site333, was not so lucky. He became the first person to be executed after the return of Zero Five Council. One is his name.

Holding the list of traitors in hand, the Lingwu Council immediately began to clean up.

Once the Authority was back in their hands, it was back to that fast-running machine.

During this special period, twelve zero-members cooperated seamlessly, and orders were issued from the headquarters to fly to all parts of the world.

Those poisonous thorns that were originally hidden in the Bureau of Abnormal Creatures were pulled out one by one.

Although the Administration is in pain, I believe that after this incident, they will have greater confidence in the face of the coming disaster.

After bringing the Administration back on track, there is only one last question left in the minds of all Zero Wu staff——Where did Zero Wu Yi go?

Is she... really dead?

……

On the outskirts of Moscow, in the small town of Varinho, Zero Wuyi put the little girl who had been following her on the bench in the square, and said softly, "Wait for me here, okay?"

The little girl hugged her little bear, looked at the groups of pigeons on the ground, and nodded obediently.

Lingwu smiled at her, and then walked towards the fountain in the center of the square.

An oriental man wearing a peaked cap was waiting for her there.

Ling Wuyi stood beside him, looking at the fountain not far away: "Le Shui, I really don't know if trusting you is the biggest mistake I've made in my life."

Le Shui said: "How can you see it?"

"I thought I knew what you were doing, but I found out that I was wrong. In this world, I am afraid that no one knows what you want to do—Le Shui, tell me the truth, are you just acting or do you really want to kill me? Those zero-members?"

Le Shui didn't answer her words, but asked instead: "What do you think?"

Zero Wuyi fell silent.

Le Shui coughed a few times, and the handkerchief was already vulgarly stained with some blood, but he didn't care, and spoke slowly.

"In a troubled world, heavy codes are used, heavy medicine is used for heavy illnesses, the Bureau of Abnormal Biology has been established for so many years, and it has already tasted rotten. In its current state, it can't survive the disaster that will happen a year later. If there is no accident in the Lingwu Council, those The rats hiding in the shadows will never show up, my lord, I am cutting tumors for the Authority!"

Ling Wuyi looked at Le Shui, trying to tell whether what he said was the truth.

But with Le Shui's scheming, if he lied, no one would be able to tell.

But Le Shui suddenly laughed: "My lord, you deliberately disconnected from everyone, and even those zero-fives don't know that you are still alive, don't you have the same thoughts as me?"

Lingwu never planned to hide this matter from Le Shui.

She looked at Le Shui's pale face.

"Now that the Zero Wu Council has returned to the Authority, what do you want me to do?"

Le Shui's hand dropped naturally, and he put it in his pocket, his eyes dimmed.

"I want to borrow something from you."

Ling Wuyi frowned and said, "What?"

In the next second, Le Shui took out a dagger from his pocket, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"I want to... borrow your head!"

……

After the Lingwu Council regained control of the Administration of Anomalous Biology, Yang Xue followed Zhang Jue's previous explanation and released more than 14 members of the mobile task force originally detained at site 1000, together with Jonathan.

Knowing that all members of the Lingwu Council were safe and sound, Jonathan almost doubted his life.

If Zhang Jue had been more ruthless and killed all the members of these dozen teams, then he would have become the eternal sinner of the Administration.

"Dr. Yang Xue, can I see Consultant Zhang?" Jonathan said before leaving.

Yang Xue smiled and shook her head: "He's not in the site now, but Mr. Jonathan, before he leaves, let me tell you something."

Jonathan said happily, "What?"

Yang Xue smiled, imitating Zhang Jue's tone: "Please use your brain more before doing things."

……

After defeating those mobile task forces, Zhang Jue disappeared from site 14, and no one knew where he went.

It wasn't that his enemies had let down their vigilance, it was the sudden return of the Lingwu Council that made them overwhelmed.

In that unknown cafe.

The painter, Dr. W, the mysterious man in the library, Metwell, the leader of the Nightborne, and Bill Horton, the leader of the Outlaws, are back together again.

Metwell looked at the painter and said coldly: "Because of your plan, I gave you all the informants I have developed over the years, but you messed up, Mr. Painter, I need an explanation."

There seemed to be some dissatisfaction in Metville's tone, the painter smiled, and there was no panic in his eyes: "This time, I did make a mistake in judgment. Not only you, but also my own losses are very heavy, but it doesn't matter, we haven't failed yet."

Bill Holden said: "Why, Mr. Painter, do you still have a back hand?"

"Of course, it's just a loss of some internal support at the moment, and my trump card is useless."

Bill Holden pretended to be unintentional and said: "Oh? What is it? Can Mr. Painter tell us, so as not to be like this time again, not only fail to get those projects, but also put his own people in."

The painter didn't answer Holden's words, but looked at him with meaningful eyes.

"Mr. Horton, you seem to be overly curious."

Horton's heart trembled, but there was no abnormality on his face.

"I'm just curious, can't I?"

"Of course you can be curious." The painter's eyes narrowed slightly. "But since you joined our alliance, our plan seems to have fallen into a passive state. Mr. Horton, guess, is this a coincidence?"

Bill Holden said coldly: "Do you suspect that I am from the Administration?"

At this time, Metwell also looked at him: "The mixed scores are part of the authority. If one day, Mr. Horton betrays us, I might not be too surprised."

"Fart!" Horton yelled, "Don't spit on people, saying that I colluded with the Administration, do you have evidence?"

At this time, the mysterious man from the library who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Horton, you don't need any evidence." He pulled up the sleeves of his clothes, exposing his arm covered with various strange patterns, and stretched out his hand to grasp Horton's head. "Mr. Horton, I will know if you have done anything to betray the alliance."

Dr. W giggled and said, "Wow, this technique is good, and I'll fix it then."

Under the persecution of several people, Horton retreated step by step, and finally reached the corner, and there was no way to retreat.

The painter laughed.

"It seems that we are not without gains."

Exactly at this time.

There was a knock on the door.

The eyebrow of the painter's right eye began to jump wildly.

The waiter will not bother them at this time.

He said coldly: "Who?!"

A frivolous voice came from outside the door.

"Your grandpa Zhang is here, why don't you hurry up and lead him to death!"

……

Thanks to Qin Zhidao'er and Leng Yue's buried flower soul for their rewards.

I implore everyone to come to the starting point to help refresh the follow-up reading of the new book. Now in the recommended position, the old books rely on the new books to attract traffic, please.

Chapter 392 The Death of the Painter

"Your grandpa Zhang is here, why don't you hurry up and lead him to death!"

The sound was like a thunderbolt, ringing in everyone's ears.

Immediately afterwards, the very strong wooden door was hacked a few times from the outside, and then it was smashed to pieces with a loud bang.

Zhang Jue walked into the room swaggeringly with his black long knife on his shoulder, looking around at everyone.

"Wow, there are quite a few people here." He licked his lips, "It's enough for me to kill."

Zhang Jue found this place so quickly, and everyone present was stunned for a moment.

However, they are all the most powerful figures in the world, and their brains are only short-circuited for a moment.

The painter looked at Zhang Jue, who was blocking the door, with killing intent all over his body.

"Consultant Zhang, you have come here in such a grand manner, are you not afraid that we will kill you?!"

Zhang Jue snorted: "It's not that I'm talking big, but you guys want to kill me? Go back and practice for hundreds of years!"

Zhang Jue is not blindly confident, because when the enemy starts to play tricks, it can be proved from the side that they are no longer his opponents.

According to his guess, Zhao Zena and the one-way ticket are already the last resort these people can use.

When he returned from another world, the organization called MRW had no way to deal with him, so he chose to cooperate with other people.

And it was precisely because of this that their positions were completely exposed.

Zhang Jue successfully blocked them in this cafe in a different space.

But there is one thing to say, although these people's hard power is not as good as Zhang Jue, but those who can be recruited by the painter as allies are not ordinary people.

As soon as Zhang Jue finished speaking, Metwell, the leader of the Children of the Night, teleported to him, and at some point in his hand, he had a purple-black dagger in his hand, and stabbed him in the lower abdomen in a crouching position.

With Zhang Jue's current physical strength, not to mention a dagger, even a sniper rifle probably wouldn't be able to pierce it, but since the opponent dared to do this, it is estimated that the dagger is not ordinary.

Zhang Jueqiang is strong, but he will not give the enemy any chance because of his arrogance.

The long black knife in his right hand swept in front of him, aiming at Metville's arm, and at the same time, with his left hand, he took a handful of powder from his pocket and sprinkled it in the air.

Metville immediately turned his wrist in mid-air, and the purple-black dagger collided with the black long knife, bursting out dazzling sparks.

Metwell took two steps back and suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

He immediately realized what Zhang Jue had sprinkled - pollen.

This kind of thing, which is extremely common to human beings, is a deadly poison to Nightborne.

On the earth many years ago, the children of the sun (humans) were only a small number, while the children of the night (1000) accounted for more than 90% of the world's population, and the technology was extremely developed. There are a lot of achievements in the research of space and super dimensions.But they were completely wiped out by a biochemical weapon invented by humans, that is, pollen.

In just one day, humans wiped out 70% of the Nightborne population, and people called that day "the day of the flowers".

Later, in order to prevent the Restoration of the Night Sons from causing an SK-level apocalypse, the Administration numbered them 1000, and declared to the public that they were just ordinary savages, and only a handful of people knew the truth of the matter.

In the contest between the two races, it is difficult to say who is right and who is wrong.

From a certain point of view, the struggle between human beings and the children of the night is also the epitome of the law of the dark forest on the earth.