After I stab you half to death, I'll ask you where you hid that poor kid.

Maybe you can gain something from the other party...

"Pa-ta... pa-ta..."

The footsteps gradually approached, crossed the corner, and the bald man who turned off the flashlight bent his waist, slowly listened to the direction of the footsteps, and clenched the sharp knife in his hand, ready to go.

"Patta...Papa...Papa..."

It wasn't until the voice was less than a few meters away from him that the bald man stood up abruptly, turned on the flashlight to shine on the other party, trying to blind the other dog's eyes in this way, and then gave him two knives!

But at the moment when he turned on the flashlight, he held the sharp knife and froze in a posture of 'about to charge', and the bloated black figure on the opposite side suddenly 'turned' his eyes to avoid the light, and then narrowed his eyes slightly, as if Be prepared.

No, rather than being prepared, it is better to say that you have experience and engraved this experience into your DNA.

The bald man looked at this twisted mass of 'flesh and flesh' in astonishment, his throat rolled, and the chill rushed straight from his tailbone.

"Strange, weird monster!!"

He collapsed on the ground, supporting his body with his hands and crawling back unceasingly. The flashlight came out of his hand, rolled along the ground a few times and fell into the ditch next to it, slanting out a piece like an old-fashioned photo player The mottled light curtain hit the wall of the sewer.

The chameleon-like eyes of the flesh and blood monster closed back, and a pair of very terrifying eyes appeared again. If there are reptile researchers here, they can probably recognize that its current eyes are like those of a leaf-tailed gecko. Quite a surreal eye, but the function of this kind of eye is actually to absorb more light. It has light-sensitive cells that can distinguish colors at night, which makes its vision hundreds of times better than other species at night.

This flesh and blood monster is like a walking fountain of flesh and blood. Stumped limbs and arms mixed with flesh and blood keep rolling out from the middle, but they are reabsorbed by the wriggling lower body when they fall down. Facing the bald man, the flesh and blood monster slowly It twisted into a shape similar to a murloc monster, looking down at him.

"You, don't come here! Don't come here ahhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

In the place illuminated by the light of the flashlight, the two shadows were elongated and distorted, and they were just cast on the mottled wall, as if a shadow puppetry was being performed—the creeping malice slowly and firmly moved the The bald man devoured it, grinding his muscles and bones bit by bit, hoisting his whole body upwards, completely engulfing his upper body.

The bald man with his hands and feet hanging down convulsed like an electric shock, but in the end he was lifted up violently, slid down, completely joined the mass of flesh and blood that was about to collapse, and became the leading part of it.

Those loose, messy, and scattered flesh and blood seeds all began to backtrack towards this place, one after another shriveled mice, stiff crows, and hollowed-out pigeons rushed from both ends of the sewer. , pounced on it, and turned into one of the dark colors of tumbling flesh and blood, strengthening its power.

At this moment, the original sin-polluted creature has made unprecedented progress. It seems that the subconscious of a certain hostile group can no longer restrain it, and can only let it complete its transformation and vent its anger and malice.

After more than ten minutes, the traces of flesh and blood that dragged on the ground had dried up, and the twisted mass of flesh and blood slowly squirmed into a blank face. There seemed to be something rolling against the smooth cloth under the face without facial features. , about to penetrate.

It raised its hand and clenched its fist, and the monster that fused with countless flesh and blood slowly gathered its body from the appearance of a ferocious monster, and frozen back to the appearance of a human being. Then, the facial features of the bald man began to emerge slowly, and a hoarse voice with heavy trills made a low-pitched sound. laughter.

"Ha...hahahahahaha..."

It smiled and looked at its hands and feet that had returned to human form. Its hoarse voice mixed with hatred and cruelty murmured in an unknown number of voices. It looked up at the top wall of the sewer: "This is...power ..."

At this moment, it is like being reborn!

"Gulu—"

The flashlight that fell in the sewer rolled, and the light and shadow shook, as if mocking.

His eyes changed, and the corners of the monster man's eyes twitched. He raised his right hand to look like a bone-like blade, and slammed it down, smashing the flashlight and the masonry on the edge of the ditch into pieces. Light...that woman...abominable woman..."

Then it straightened up and cast its eyes on the ceiling of the sewer—

"I'm going to kill you... Mrs. Jin... It's like crushing a bug..."

PS: continue tomorrow

第911节 0894-麻了,刑部姬有点行(为6月月票8/13

Seoul Nambang International Airport

Facing the visitors from Gyeongbokgung Palace, Bai Li, who was wearing a white windbreaker, smiled like an evil villain: "Do you want it? If you want it, you should tell me earlier. If you don't tell me, how would I know you want it? "

The person in charge of the Gyeonggi-do headquarters looked as ugly as his dead mother.

If there is anything more tragic than this, it's probably his mother dying twice.

The Gyeonggi-do headquarters of Gyeongbokgung Palace, in the dark world of Nambang, is just like the headquarters of the Northern Bureau of the Ninth Bureau, undertaking the function of guarding the national political center.

Everyone is a semi-official existence-the so-called semi-official means that they can borrow the power and background of the official when fighting, and everyone is safeguarding the official interests of their respective countries, and even their own functions and demands are no different from those of official organizations.

And the half word is that after the accident, the country will not recognize its existence.

There is no nine innings in the Republic, and there is no so-called Gyeongbokgung Palace in Nanbang.

In the official list of institutions, these are urban legends.

Someone sacrificed, or beat someone to death, that is a matter of the dark world, and it cannot be used as a bargaining chip on the bright side—could the Republic still catch a few dogs from the door of truth and tell Millikin that they Send out such elites to engage in latent sabotage?

If it doesn't exist, life and death depend on fate, as long as it doesn't involve innocent people, it's like a person drinking water, knowing whether he's warm or not.

So Baili is very arrogant now, very arrogant and unscrupulous.

My old lady has a red mercury bomb, and my old lady brought it with her. Can you handle it with the background of Gyeongbokgung Palace?

Gyeongbokgung Palace will either contact the official directly, and then everyone will negotiate with the high-level and deal with it toughly.

Or it can only make concessions to a certain extent, allowing the people of the Ninth Bureau to "cross the line" a little bit in some places, in exchange for the other party's attitude to ease.

In the dark world, whoever has the biggest fist is the truth. If you have the ability, Nanbang can take this miniature nuclear bomb to the Republic and see if the Ninth Bureau will give in.

Maybe he was scared to pee in the ninth game, and then surrendered?

Besides, this kind of thing is a deterrent. If there is no explosion, nothing will happen. Even if the two parties have a blood feud, they can still sit down and redistribute the benefits including drinking tea.

After all, the dark world is blatantly profit-oriented. There are no permanent enemies, only eternal interests. Compared with other fields that need to pay attention to reputation and credibility, it is much more straightforward.

Gao Tianyuan was beaten half to death by blocking the door at the beginning, but after the beating was over, he didn't know what to do, and he didn't see the door of truth being strangled to death—although this grudge was recorded in the small notebook.

It is estimated that Yamato Nadeko, the God of Inari, Yuyatsu, lowered his head at the straw man in the middle of the night, wishing that the Gate of Reality would also disintegrate in an instant due to drastic changes in Eastern Europe and collapse into a mess of sand.

Facing the evil and crazy Baili, the person in charge of the Gyeonggi-do headquarters gritted his teeth and forced a smile: "We just contacted the higher-ups, and what they mean is... please exercise restraint."

If you are soft, there is nothing you can do if you don't.

"Oh, it means it's allowed, right? Then why are you still stuck here?" Bai Li fanned the wind: "It's cold and I'm crying, I'm so tired and sweaty in winter, can I get better?"

After a wave of cargo planes from the Song family, Bai Li brought two teams of heavy armored elite men to Nanbang. Not only were they well supplied, but they even brought their experimental individual power skeletons.

In addition to the functions of solving problems and solving the people who raised them, Bureau Nine also has a small function of testing weapons.

Whether it is good or not can only be known by trying it on other people, the big hooligans have always done this, no one else, only familiar with it.

If this group of people is well-armed, they can theoretically go directly from Seoul International Airport to Gwanghwamun now. If the armor-level quick-reaction force cannot be dispatched within 10 minutes, no one can stop them.

As for why it can only last for 10 minutes, it is because they are fighting away, and they only carry the consumption that can support such a long period of high-intensity combat-whether it is batteries, ammunition or physical energy, no amount of it will last.

Therefore, after seeing the prototype of their own powered exoskeleton armor in the manual CD-ROM of the new heavy-duty individual armor, these heavy-duty men were all shocked by a certain unexplainable big boss.

The other party was still wearing unpowered heavy armor, and was able to fight those metal monsters for 75 minutes while facing the heavy firepower on the Poseidon, killing the entire cruise ship...

Maybe it’s because people’s physiques can’t be generalized. The heavy armored men felt extremely ashamed of this, and increased the intensity of exercise. The physical requirements for combat endurance have also changed from the original 15 minutes to the current 30 minutes, and it still remains the same. A humble heart.

We can't be proud, we are all rookies, senior Lu's sword is easier than opening a can.

Little did they know that they already had the ability to form a team to fight against high-level executives, and they were able to overthrow those tin-canned new-age knights of the Rosicrucian Society with eight punches, just like the ten-lipo sword god.

Although the person in charge of the Gyeonggi-do headquarters didn't know the combat effectiveness of these guys, he didn't even know that they had achieved the results of teaming up to defeat the main battle 99A in the previous urban encounters and street fighting simulations.

But just seeing the opponent's burly physique, the sharp tiger-like eyes, and the high bulging temples—maybe other places that are bulging—and the combat posture of being alert to the surroundings at all times, one can't help but Secretly heartbroken.

It is worthy of the Ninth Bureau, it is worthy of being the elite of the Republic, so manly...

After wiping his saliva, the middle-aged uncle in charge cleared his throat: "Deputy Director Bai, we are smart people who don't speak dark words. The meaning of the higher-ups is very clear. We hope to reach a certain level of tacit cooperation with the Ninth Bureau, and even if you want to Whatever, we can provide convenience, but things can't be too big."

In fact, if it was replaced by someone else, Nan Bang would probably refuse.

For example, if the book comes out like this, Gyeongbokgung Palace will have to work together to drive the other party out even if there are various internal factional struggles. However, in the face of the Republic, Nanbang really can't show a psychological advantage.

Not to mention Gyeongbokgung Palace, which in a sense still continues the existence of traditional divisions of power. Some factions within them look at the Republic just like facing Da Moe, who was invincible in the world back then, and they all look at Dad in the eyes.

I'm a stick, dutiful son!

It's the book, Nizi!

Gao Tianyuan is so rebellious that Dad doesn't dislike him, so can't we be obedient and obedient in exchange for Dad's favor?

If it weren't for other factions to suppress these words, it might not be a temporary detention to face Baili at the airport, but a welcome party to greet her.

After all, if there are those who are biased towards the United States and those who are biased towards Japan, there are definitely those who are biased towards the Republic. From the standpoint of the Ninth Bureau, those who are biased towards the Millennium are all bad, and those who are biased towards themselves are good people.

The words of the middle-aged uncle in charge are actually a bit of a sign of weakness, and people even wonder if he is also a traditional faction. However, considering that these factions have been weak in Gyeongbokgung Palace for a long time, they are not even as strong as those in the traditional dark world forces in Nanbang. How much better are the witches, and under normal circumstances they hide and don't show up easily, so we can only put aside speculation for the time being, and everyone laughs it off with sloppy eyes.

Baili looked at the message that just came, and was not in a hurry to go to Busan. After completing the strategic deterrence, she separated from the heavy equipment elite and was going to pick up someone alone: ​​"Go to the Busan Hotel first. Meet up with my colleagues in the North, and I will find a helper."

Her deputy intelligence department lady scratched her face when she heard this: "Are you going to find that dragon and tiger celestial master? Will she help?"

"Why not?"

"Why? It's not a matter of defending the country. They have the right to refuse this kind of mission. What if they don't go? Besides, Zhang Tianshi is arrogant, and he doesn't like these places the most. I can't guarantee that if he turns his head, he won't go." gone back."

"You, you only pay attention to intelligence analysis, but you forget the most important point - the main source of any intelligence is a human being, and a human being has seven emotions and six desires."

"so?"

"So just find the right bargaining chips." Bai Li is full of confidence: "I have already said hello to the Northern Bureau and transferred Dong Guanye to help. The guys from the Broken Cross originated from the Holy Cross back then. It should be easy to mess with, so we need more help."

"Is Dong Guanye a master? I seem to have an impression that he is an operator of the Northern Bureau, right? I have been to Dongshan City before..."

"Naturally, Dong Guanye doesn't count. She's still young, and she's only a B-level executive, but her mother is amazing!"

"Who is her mother?"

"Which mother are you asking?"

"...I'm sorry to interrupt you." The lady from the intelligence department lowered her head: "I'll go to work first, and you will be troubled in the white game."

The expensive circle is too chaotic, and suddenly I dare not ask—which mother is okay, Zhang Tianshi is also one of her mothers?

what is this?Is Blue Star the strongest cloud mother group?

Could it be that those women all wanted to be her stepmother?How could such a wonderful group exist.

……

……

"I also think it's unreasonable, but it really is."

The little fairy raised her phone: "I call it Papa Cloud Group, as long as I make a call, do you believe there will be a good show at the dinner party tonight?"

The khaki-colored sister Yu was driving the car, glancing at the other party's mobile phone out of the corner of her eye.

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