Two-Dimensional Alien Species: Human Security Agency

"Do you understand what Behemoth stands for?! That's not something the mortal race can use and plan, and whatever you're going to do with it, you'd better stop now!"

"Understood, of course I understand. It's you who don't understand, Your Majesty, how bad can it be? Compared with this endless, almost tortured life, death is not unacceptable... …”

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Newspapers are reporting on the EU's new actions, and the remote control has smashed the TV station. There are almost everything from news to advertisements to entertainment programs. It's just that the new round of dog blood dramas is a bit irritating. What people are most concerned about on the street is what will happen to the typhoon that has never been encountered in decades, and what kind of preparations should they make for its arrival? Except for the sudden disappearance of some shops and people, and some traces of glass and flames, the whole of Sicily is almost unbelievably calm, as if nothing happened last night. Life is that life.

But when passing by those traces, there were indeed some mixed feelings of fear and curiosity in everyone's eyes, and if someone stopped to ask, soon the man in black would come out of the alley, grab him by the shoulder, and put him Take it away for a while. Put his head kindly on his ear and say something, and then he will walk faster than anyone else.

Only these things can prove that everything really happened, just like someone ignited and heated the water in the pot, and at the same time, with greater power, punctured it every time the bubbles appeared, pretending that the water was still the same.

"Why do you think they did this?" Xie Zhifei asked Ji Qinger beside him.

The latter also took his eyes back from those dark alley corners, "I don't know, because we don't know what their purpose is."

"What's the meaning?"

"If their purpose is to keep the peace here, it's proof that last night's action was to uproot the restless elements. And if that's not the case, then these seeming peace's are what they have to disguise to achieve their real purpose. I think The latter is more likely."

Xie Zhifei nodded, the people in the alley found the two of them discussing on the side of the road, and there was a tendency to walk towards them, so he hurriedly and Ji Qinger took two steps forward to leave. Ever since Agrace arrived here, emergencies have come one after another, and there is no time to react. They need a clue now to string these things together. Otherwise, all analysis can only stay at the point of conjecture.

Alfonso went out early in the morning. He wanted to find out who was in the big incident last night. This time it became an important clue for analysis. As for Xie Zhifei and Ji Qinger, well, they are going to go to school...

fall! Why are you still going to school?

Of course, there are reasons, and one of the big reasons is because, around 12 o'clock last night, Alfonso received a text message from the school. Remind the two of them, ‘There are dangerous people on the island recently, and the sheriff is doing all they can to arrest them, but I still hope that the students will not stay and wander around on the way to school. ’ At that time, the two of them were shocked, and the school did not stop classes under such circumstances.

But after seeing the situation this morning, they also understood that the black hand wanted to create a completely normal appearance, and the school was also a part of his actions. In order not to expose themselves and to have a place to collect information, the two thought about it and went to the school on time.

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Chapter Ninety-two Sylvia's Family

"Sigma, it's great that you guys are all right." After class, Sylvia ran to Xie Zhifei's desk. The unfortunate foreign name made him almost unaware that he was calling him. But the last half of her sentence quickly caught his attention.

"Something happened?" Xie Zhifei stretched out his hand and scratched his head, "What's wrong? I heard it was very lively outside yesterday, but I didn't go out to watch it because I had to rush homework. You also know that I have a hard time with Latin."

Asking directly at this time can easily have counterproductive effects. After all, according to today's observations, it seems that everyone is reluctant to talk about what happened. It seems to be a tacit consensus. But because the other party came to warn, and if she pretended not to know, in order to achieve the effect of warning, she would definitely do some popular science.

Sure enough, seeing Xie Zhifei's bewildered expression, Sylvia was surprised at first, then bit her lower lip, pulled over a chair, sat opposite Xie Zhifei, lowered her head, "It's a gang war, the family is fighting. Deal with some unruly new gangs."

"Gang!!" Xie Zhifei was so frightened that he almost stood up, but was pushed down by Sylvia, and then he reacted, glanced left and right, and lowered his voice, "Is it the mafia?"

Sylvia nodded solemnly, "I heard from my father that a new gang has emerged recently, very unruly, and made a few big incidents, so the police cooperated with the old mafia, last night Acting together to eradicate them."

"Gang wars?" Xie Zhifei repeated the word, then raised his head and smiled at Sylvia, "It's really unimaginable, it's impossible to come into contact with such things in China."

"Is there no gang in Huaxia?" Sylvia was also surprised. "Sounds like a good place. Sicily has been so chaotic recently. It's a serial murderer again, and the gangs are also unstable. Dad is busy every day. Not going home much."

"dad?"

"Well, my father is the police chief of this city." Sylvia nodded proudly, "It's amazing, he is responsible for the safety of the entire city. Does China have a similar official position?"

"Yeah, yes, but maybe not as high as yours." Xie Zhifei nodded, which was an unexpected result. Sylvia's father was actually the director of the police department. Although not many, Sylvie Ya will definitely know more than the average person.

What's more, she can use this springboard to directly contact her father. So Xie Zhifei decided to take a stab at it first, "But didn't you say earlier that the government cooperates with the old-fashioned gangs? But if you really want to protect the safety of the city, shouldn't you arrest them all?"

"Oh, Sigma, you're so cute." Sylvia fell on the table and laughed when she heard Xie Zhifei's words, "I don't understand what life is like without gangs in China, but in Sicily, no one can eliminate the black hand. party."

"You understand? You don't even know who's going to be a member of the mafia. He could be your neighbor, friend or even your boss. It's like a huge web that has penetrated every aspect of the island." Sylvie Ya's face is straight, she must be able to say such words from time to time as a female high school cheerleader.

"That's what my father said anyway," she spread her hands, "and what if it's completely eradicated? Isn't there a new gang that's going to get worse? At least the current mafia is very good. Restraint isn't it? They will also take the initiative to maintain community peace."

"In comparison, the serial murderer is the real big problem." Sylvia put her head on the table, "Every time Dad says, he sighs, you and your little girlfriend must be careful. . That Florentine demon might be a cultist."

"Look, two more people were killed by him." Sylvia showed Xie Zhifei her mobile phone. On the screen, a young man and a woman were smiling. It was obvious that they were the latest victims.

A flash of inspiration means that inspiration or idea suddenly occurred, so after Sylvia finished saying this sentence, what flashed in Xie Zhifei's mind was the lightning, directly!

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! How could such an important thing be missed!

They have been going all out to investigate what unscientific, unnatural, unusual events are behind the city. But from the very beginning, the most abnormal thing was ignored!

Black effect under lights. Instinctively, I thought that this kind of conspiracy to subvert the world was of course hidden in the deepest shadow, and we had to search for clues bit by bit before we found out. The Devil of Florence? Isn't that a serial killer of a copycat? Just leave this kind of mundane thing to the police to investigate, it has nothing to do with our investigation!

Excluded it from its own scope of investigation from the start!

"Sigma, what's the matter with you?" Sylvia noticed that after she said the word "cult", Xie Zhifei stayed where she was as if she had been caught in a body fix. I thought he was a wanderer, and was still thinking about the previous mafia. He pushed him angrily.

"Don't take it seriously! The devil in Florence specially picked couples to attack. He killed 14 people in Florence, and he hasn't been caught for decades. Although this time in Sicily, it's not necessarily his deity, but he is very Dangerous." She pouted, "Dad said that the murderer is definitely not an ordinary imitator, he has a high level of organization and action, and the situation has been so chaotic recently, he still doesn't know if he is to be caught. When will you go, you must be careful."

"Well, I see." Xie Zhifei nodded seriously, "We will definitely be careful."

"Speaking of which, Sylvia." Xie Zhifei suddenly raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him, recalling Maha Nabo's tone and smile as much as possible, trying his best to imitate that perfect smile on his face. There is no way, he really doesn't know how to use his expression to win the favor of girls easily. "Have you ever thought about helping your father?"

"This...of course." Fortunately, although he only learned one form and no spirit, it has to be said that Maha Nabo's flawless smile is still very lethal. Sylvia was completely unprepared for Xie Zhifei's sudden change of painting style, and being rushed by this smile, her head suddenly dizzy and she felt shaky. "Dad is so busy, of course I want to help him if possible..."

"I am also keen on studying various cases in Huaxia. I am a well-known little detective. Maybe we can help your father investigate the true face of the "Demon of Florence"."

"Sigma, are you going to help Dad solve the case?" Sylvia asked, tilting her head and poking a finger on her lips.

"Mmmm." Xie Zhifei tried his best to maintain the smile on his face, his muscles almost froze. Little detective... I'm really ashamed of Nima, by the way, this expression is really a blessing that Maha that bowl can collapse! After exercising his facial muscles for so many years, his face has at least 15 defense plus...

Sylvia kept her mouth pouting, looked at Xie Zhifei from left to right, from top to bottom, and then spit out a sentence. "But Sigmar, aren't you supposed to be the kind of person whose body is better than brain?"

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Chapter 93 Qingyuan High School Detective Team Attacks

Agrace slowly opened her eyes, and the foreground object slowly became solid. She wrote down the number of times in her heart. This was the fourth time she woke up. Because there is no way to judge the time when he fell asleep, there is no way to know how long the time has passed.

All she knew was that every once in a while someone would come in and inject her with new paralyzing and sleeping pills. At first, they weren't very able to grasp the amount clearly, and she knew it most of the time. But the last two times she has become more and more able to feel that the other party has gradually begun to understand her drug resistance situation. After the last injection, she fell into a coma within ten minutes.

Things are dragging out of their grasp little by little.

"Tang, I know you're here!" She opened her mouth and shouted at the empty space in front of her, although there was no one there. There was also no answer from the speakers behind him.

"I'm going to the toilet!" It's very earthy, and it's played like this in every TV series and movie. How many villains fail by letting the protagonist go to the toilet? It would be interesting to think about this statistic.

"Your Majesty, I don't think you can still feel your need for excretion under this situation." Tang's voice sounded behind him, "You can use a better excuse."

"I do want to go to the toilet," Agrace replied with a sullen face.

"In fact, half an hour ago, we expelled you and finished cleaning up." Tang's voice contained two points of playfulness, he was not a low-level villain who would lose to this kind of paediatric handicap. He just wanted to use this incident to hit Agrace.

"You seem to have known that I would fall asleep before, and it is your plan to enter the dreamland?" Unfortunately, he obviously underestimated the mental hardness of the girl with the title of saint in front of him. Being urged to defecate may be an unbearable blow for ordinary girls, but it does not affect Agrace in the slightest. Going to the toilet is just an excuse for her to call Tang.

"That's really a difficult thing." Even though he didn't see what he wanted to see, Tang didn't get angry, but answered Agrace's question like a gentleman. "It's almost impossible to cast spells or curses on you without your knowledge. So we can only find a way to let you in by yourself."

"Let me in?" Agrace asked rhetorically.