One day, it was another peaceful day in Hersalemz.

Klaus was sitting in the office as always, staring at the computer in front of him solemnly, moving the mouse on his hand a few times from time to time.

The cautious look and the terrifying coercion that he unconsciously revealed would make people think that he was paying attention to some important matters related to world peace.

But only those who are familiar with Klaus know that he is actually just playing games while facing the computer with such a solemn expression.

After working in the office all night, he finished his work briefly. Stephen, who was holding coffee to refresh himself, saw Stephen shuffling in like a zombie, and then Leo, who was lying listlessly on the sofa, was a little curious.

"What is this, Gilbert?"

"It seems that his home was turned into a high-end hotel and he was kicked out." Gilbert thoughtfully covered the depressed Leo with a blanket, "He was still mumbling, 'I didn't expect that I was only given 40 seconds. packing luggage'."

"That's really pitiful." Stephen took a sip of coffee.

"It's very difficult to have no place to live in this city. Should we give him more activity funds? After all, I remember that he still has to send living expenses to his sister... This must be very hard, right?"

"I mentioned this to him once, but he said that he basically didn't want to accept money other than salary." Gilbert replied.

"How upright..."

While Stephen was sighing, the door next to him was pushed open violently, and Zap, whose head was covered with blood, walked in aggressively and sat down on the sofa without looking.

Seeing this scene, Stephen still maintained a calm attitude: "You lost a lot of blood."

"It's not mine. I met a drunk gangster looking for trouble on the road." Zapp casually picked up the blanket next to him and wiped the blood on his head.

"The way that guy came at me was no joke, so I cut his carotid artery, but he didn't die."

Stephen raised his eyebrows when he heard this, as if he had thought of something. He calmly took a sip of coffee to hide his expression:

"Is it human?"

"Judging from the feel of the knife and the structure of the cross section, yes."

"So that's it." Stephen picked up a document on the table next to him and read it carefully again, "The drugs (harmony) currently being circulated on the market by Hershalemzi Lot are really amazingly effective."

"Poison (Harmony)... Could it be said that Poison (Harmony) can prevent people from dying even if their necks are cut off?"

Zapp was a little confused. He always felt that this function seemed to have exceeded the scope of poison (harmony).

Stephen handed him the information and drank the coffee in his hand meaningfully:

"Well...it's not completely impossible."

"ah?!"

Zapp was shocked and took the information from Stephen's hand.

The sound of Klaus's clicking mouse gradually became more intense at this time. The game seemed to have entered a fever pitch, but it also highlighted the tense atmosphere in the current headquarters.

"...Angel Armor?" Zap read the name on the information in a low voice.

"It is a poison (harmony) drug synthesized by ultra-high-level magic, but it is more of a temporary human body modification drug than a poison (harmony) drug."

Stephen explained to him by the way: "It is entered into the body through mucous membranes or intravenous injection. In order to enjoy the joy that the human body cannot bear, the human tissue will be restructured at the beginning, and the body organs will also accelerate their operation.

Therefore, not only will the perception become sharper, but also the muscle strength and recovery ability will be explosively improved, and an ordinary person can be turned into a temporary superman in an instant... No! It would be more appropriate to say Berserker.

From the perspective of poison (harmony), this thing is a genius idea. It solves the flaw of most of the drugs (harmony) in Helsalemz - human beings are too weak to enjoy the pleasure that exceeds the limit of the race. "

"This is incredible. I suddenly felt the smell of copper coming to my face."

Although Zapp usually doesn't like to use his brain, he is still Lebra's officer after all. He has been exposed to countless related incidents, so he immediately noticed the various conflicts of interest that may exist behind it.

"Indeed, in fact its transaction price is as high as tens of thousands of ceros per gram." Stephen continued to say calmly, and he was already familiar with that information.

"According to the exchange rate, it is tens of millions of dollars, and this is the price 'here'. If it were circulated into the human world, the price would probably increase by more than two to three hundred times." Zapp made it accurately. judge.

If it is only sold as a drug (harmony), even if it can make people experience pleasure that humans can't imagine, the price within Hersalemz is already the limit of this thing.

But if it is sold as a special "transformation potion", Zapp's price is even a bit conservative.

Just the fact that it allows humans to obtain self-healing abilities beyond biological limits, and that they can recover instantly even if their heads are cut off in a short period of time, is enough to make its value beyond the limits of most people's imagination.

What's more, the ability to carry out human body modification and super-speed recovery makes it easy to imagine another possibility for this drug - if research continues, "Angel Armor" may be able to make people live longer or even live forever.

There is such a gimmick that no matter how expensive it is, there will still be a lot of powerful people buying or even investing in it.

Such huge benefits are enough to make too many people violate various prohibitions and take risks.

Thinking of this, Stephen's eyes darkened involuntarily, as if he was thinking of something again.

But he was also a veteran, and quickly hid his emotions.

"But can this thing really pass the checkpoints of the two gatekeepers?" Zapp thought of this question again.

Stephen shook his head: "The probability is very low. The other world and the human world have been able to maintain a miraculous balance so far, thanks to the two paranoids.

However, it is not limited to the city of Hersharemuz Roth. Anything can happen in this world."

Zapp nodded, and just as he was about to put down the towel stained with blood on his hand, Jane's figure suddenly appeared above him, and two feet wearing hard-soled leather shoes stepped on his hands accurately, causing him to scream like a pig being slaughtered.

"It hurts! Get out of my way! My hand!"

Jane ignored his screams and held a small disc between her two fingers: "Please be sure to watch this about this matter."

Stephen was no longer surprised by the two people's playfulness. He also ignored Zapp's miserable screams and asked Jane calmly: "What is that?"

"The video that the intelligence department just got." While answering the question, Jane's feet were still turning back and forth vigorously, trying to crush Zapp's hand as much as possible. "It's still warm."

Gilbert took the disc from Jane's hand and quickly operated the machine to play it.

The picture looked very shaky, and it should have been shot from the perspective of a law enforcement recorder.

Through the video, you can clearly hear the breathing of the shooter, which became more and more rapid due to fear and panic. He quickly retreated with the pistol that had been emptied of bullets.

The area shot in the video looks like an auditorium, but now the originally white floor of the auditorium has been covered with broken human tissue and blood.

The human body was torn into various pieces by cruel means. Judging from the blood all over the screen, there must be a lot of victims. Just through the cold screen, it seems that one can smell the blood overflowing from the other side.

Not far away from the recording staff, there stood a person with a large piece of flesh and blood missing from the right side of his chest. The various injuries on his body were enough to kill a normal person several times, but this "creature" was still moving normally.

From the frantic movements of the creature, one can get a glimpse of the other's hideous and distorted face and bulging blood vessels all over his body. He doesn't look like a human at all.

But there is no doubt that the other is definitely a human.

Because Stephen has recognized that the place where the filming was not in the territory of Hersharemz Roth, it is impossible for aliens to appear outside.

From the various chaotic shouts coming from the screen, it can be judged that the torn bodies around should be bodyguards, and the target they are protecting: the president of a small country, also fell in front of that person in panic at this moment.

Until the last moment, when the drug effect on the man dissipated and his body could no longer support himself and fell to the ground, the president wiped the blood off his face in panic.

After reading the intelligence, even Zapp's face became serious: "What a joke, hasn't it been spread to the 'outside'?"

"That's right, shit monkey." Jane folded her arms and never forgot to insult Zapp.

"Don't give me a nickname every time you say it, idiot."

Stephen looked a little helpless: "Oh, this speed is too fast, the two old gatekeepers have lost all their face.

... No, it should be said that the guys who transported the drugs (harmony) out of the channel are too terrible. If they don't remedy it quickly, the consequences will be disastrous."

Realizing that their leader was about to give an order, several people instantly cheered up. The man and woman who were arguing just now immediately entered the working state, and Stephen, as the coordinator of Operation Libra, also quickly issued instructions to them.

"The most urgent thing is...Jane, you go investigate the various violent groups first."

"Understood!"

"Zapp, give the blood to the analysis department, and then check the drug dealers one by one."

"Okay."

"Is this okay? Klaus." Stephen turned to look at Libra's boss.

At this time, Klaus burst out with amazing momentum, and the whole person seemed like a devil in purgatory, which made people who saw him involuntarily startled.

"...Sure enough, Shanchuan." After a moment of silence, Klaus finally said a word.

"?"

In the confusion of everyone, Klaus continued to say to the computer: "I give up!"

"Are you actually...playing games?!" After figuring out the whole story, even Stephen couldn't hold it anymore.

"By the way, Zapp, it's almost time for you to stand up." Deciding not to care about his weird boss anymore, Stephen pointed to the sofa where Zapp was sitting.

Zapp was stunned, looked down, and found that Leo, whose head he sat on, had lost his life.

"Wow! Oops, I forgot! Damn, he's not breathing anymore, is there any way to save him, Mr. Gilbert?!"

After a chaotic commotion, the group of people from Libra finally got back to work.

Zapp opened the door and left the room with Leo, who had just been "saved", while Jane also disappeared and jumped out of the window.

The room fell into a brief silence, with only Klaus still immersed in the game.

Stephen sat on the sofa with some fatigue, looking at the folder in his hand, and did not expect any results from everyone.

Before this, he had asked his special organization's confidants to conduct a round of investigation, but did not get any useful clues.

This time, the opponent still maintained the previous style, hiding very deeply and handling the traces very cleanly, and there was no trace of the angel armor's outflow.

And the video of the president has also been secretly spread, so the opponent is likely to have wiped out any possible traces in advance.

There is no point in simply tracking in the human world and here. If you want to get more clues, you must track deeper, at least to the "border point".

However, given the temperament of the aliens, they should not assist them in the investigation.

It seems that things have reached a deadlock, but after this matter is exposed to the public, it may be a turning point for Stephen.

Thinking of this, Stephen couldn't help but turn his eyes and glanced at Klaus who started the next game with a hidden look.

As the leader of Libra, Stephen knew that he didn't know the secrets of everyone in Libra.

But he trusted these partners, so he wouldn't pursue it too much.

But some things will leave some traces after being done too much.

Stephen knew that with Klaus's character, the things he didn't want to tell him could only mean that the risk of this matter was very high, and it could even be said to be a life-or-death struggle.

But Stephen also remembered very clearly that they encountered similar situations after Libra was established. Every time at this time, Klaus could come up with accurate intelligence obtained from somewhere unknown.

"Three... No, it should be four times..."

After silently calculating the corresponding number in his heart, Stephen sighed a little.

It was a sigh for the silent dedication of his companions in the dark, and also a sigh for his own shamelessness.

Four intelligence, with Klaus's character, means four near-death escapes, and now he has pushed it to the fifth time.

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