From the Bird

Sharp and familiar whistle rang through the mountains.

Water dripped from the leaky eaves and landed in the empty canned box. The skinny boy poked his head out of the board room.

The gunshot on the street suddenly became impatient. A bearded man panicked and was hit by a bullet within a few steps. A thick blood hole exploded into a blood hole, and it fell to the sky.

The skinny boy shrank his head, but didn't look terrified.

Armed Black Star soldiers pulled the man's body onto a pickup truck, and the blood trail dragged far and wide.

As a soldier was about to leave, he accidentally noticed the boy spying through the cracks.

He raised his muzzle: "Go in."

The skinny boy winced.

Female voices came from rusty horns on telephone poles.

"Here is the Black Star Chariot General Broadcasting Room. We are arresting some militants who are trying to launch a bomb attack. Please ask all unrelated people to quit their jobs and close the doors and windows. Do n’t go out. We will inform you of the specific event time. Repeat ,here is……"

The man who was shot on the street was a liaison officer of the XIV Army of the Black Star Chariot. He privately believed in the pharmacist Buddha and provided a lot of information to Lamujue.

Liang Zhengyong opened one eye and closed one eye. Now that Tuqiong sees it, there is no need for the Black Star chariot to keep these informants.

Doing a full set of operations, the big helicopters of the Big Ben Institute ’s helicopters, reception staff, regulations, and Black Star have given enough grand specifications. Only a few people in the military know the truth. Most people think that the one who landed this morning is big. The people at the Ben Institute are not fake.

Not to mention the non-commissioned officer, that is, those who have a close relationship with Big Ben and belong to the Black Star Chariot researcher in the Department of Bioscience. After seeing the familiar faces of their former mentors, classmates, and professors, they came to Big Ben This matter is convinced.

Forging all this is not easy, but it will not be difficult for the Black Star chariot.

In fact, to most people, the Black Star chariot has no motive for counterfeiting at all.

But Liang Zhengyong knew it was, and it was necessary.

"The loss of the action team was my negligence and I take full responsibility."

Liang Zhengyong told member Qi on the phone.

Member Qi was rare for a long time. It took me a long time to say, "No, you can handle this without any problems. Big Ben also expressed great satisfaction, but they have a request regarding the traces left by Lamujue."

Regarding those losses that were sufficient to qualitatively change the power structure within the committee, Qi member revealed the past gently, without even a single word of slap, which made Liang Zhengyong, who had been mentally prepared, somewhat surprised.

"Lamujue uses a new type of weapon inside Big Ben. Big Ben means that he doesn't want anyone to contact and study the traces of those weapons. They demand that all news be blocked. Regarding these white traces, they cannot Let others notice the difference, and we accept that. "

"I see. After the operation is over, I will isolate the entire area from anyone."

"No, you don't understand. You have no reason to block a large mountain in the residential area and it will only be noticeable. Tan Ya's headquarters is closer to area B than we are. Besides, there are tens of thousands of witnesses, how do you Block message? "

"..."

"Zhengyong?"

"Teacher, I will handle it."

"You should understand that I promote you this way, in addition to the big Ben's advice, but also because you can do things, dare to do things. As for the two Zhang Bai things, the next example."

"I know."

"Ok."

Liang Zhengyong gently hung up the phone.

"General, what shall we do now?"

Liang Zhengyong didn't answer. He blinked hard, and then said: "Destroy all the targets in the cleaning plan, let alone life and death. Be sure to stabilize the situation before dark."

...

"Oh ~"

His face was swollen and a **** saliva came out.

"How does the brain of the intelligence department grow? Doesn't it mean that the ability level of this living corpse is only equivalent to ordinary third-order, except that it can suppress thermal weapons? How can ordinary third-orders be so troublesome?"

But the problem is not big ...

Vera, or Jacques's lower abdomen, was nailed to the wall by a black saber hole in the winter, and the two gun-hands were also chopped off. Blood was dripping from his body and his breath was extremely weak.

It is worth mentioning that her blood did not have the toxic and unpleasant stench of living corpses, but normal blood.

The swollen face stood up, and the thick rubber boots sank into the dirt: "I know, you understand what I say. Don't lose your stubborn resistance. If it wasn't for the name mentioned above to catch you alive, you were already dead with that little one. Now. "

His thumb was swayed, and among the black blood on the ground was a girl's head with dark eyes.

His face was swollen and he looked back: "She's Nina, isn't your name Willa? The name is so beautiful, why are you so uncooperative?"

"We have given you blood samples before. Does the Black Star Chariot have this credibility?"

Winter Jacques had a terrible face, but his voice was extremely magnetic.

She lowered her head without feeling the slightest emotion in her words.

His face swollen and shook his head: "I can't answer your question ..."

When he was half talking, he turned his head inconceivably, a silent white death wiped the sky, without any light, shadow or sound waves, but his hair was upright.

That direction is Liang Zhengyong's office.

His face was swollen and shocked, but he did not see the expression on Jacque's **** face in winter.

"What's that? The power of the Jacques gene, or the fifth highest order? What exactly does Lamujue want?"

His face was swollen and he asked Winter Jacques, a sense of instinct shudder even broke his voice.

"Who knows? He hardly ever told the truth to anyone, whether he deceived Yakov's ideal town, or the pharmacist Buddha who captured the believers, even his black star chariot said he would fight Big Ben. In my opinion It's also an excuse. "

Winter Jacques's voice contained deep power.

"He hates Big Ben and the world, and sometimes I feel that he even hates himself. He just wants to find a suitable way to die, at least I understand it."

His face swelled and frowned: "What are you doing?"

"Me? Who knows?"

In the winter, Jacques pulled the corner of her mouth, and the brown flames ignited from her clothes. Her face swelled subconsciously, but she also found the same brown flame on the back of her hand. There was no temperature, but she felt pain in her heart.

The ability of winter Jacques is essentially the free control of the occurrence of the combustion effect.

She can turn a missile carrying several tons of explosives into scrap iron, and can ignite an icy flame in the bitter winter, which cannot damage the material, but is biologically lethal.

The face was swollen, gloomy, and his face quickly retreated. He watched the brown transparent flame grow up against the wind, sweeping the bodies of Willa and Nina.

About twenty minutes.

Face swollen licking lips up peak report.

"People are dead, um, I was careless for a while, but the body is still there. Would you like me to help the team to catch other Jacques dead?"

"No, it's not necessary, the arrest of other first-level targets is progressing smoothly."

The command team paused for a moment:

"By the way, there is a second-level target that is not very eye-catching. It is estimated that it is a character such as the pharmacist Buddha spy. The request is to kill, but it is not smooth. The magic spikes lead, Mei Hu, they are all in the middle of the night. We haven't been contacted for hours. "

His face was swollen and he nodded. "Okay, I'll take a look."

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