"Bobby, look for the surveillance nearby, I'm going to see all the footage of the three neighborhoods in half an hour to see if I can capture the facial features of a few people. Smith, have you arrived?"

"It's here, sir!"

"Place the bodies of our comrades-in-arms, and then arrange for someone to contact Auckland International Airport, I now need you to bring a few people to the inquiry room, what happened on the second floor at that time, what the hell did that thing do, all of them will be asked for me, and report as soon as there are results!"

“yes，sir！”

The sheriff walked into the gate of the golf course, and the mess had not yet been cleaned up, and a cleaner was scrubbing the blood from the ground with the urge to vomit.

The sheriff came to the building, and there was a row of black footprints spreading out of the flower bed, and the monster must have climbed in through the fence and walked straight into it. There weren't many traces on the first floor, and the sheriff made his way to the second floor, drawing his attention to the potted plant with only the stump left. With a gentle touch of his hand, the last bit of ornamental oranges left in the world suddenly turned to ashes, and it looked a bit like what Scott had finally become.

The sheriff took out his mobile phone, slapped the flower pot a few times, and then took out the usual sealed bag from his pocket, filled it with some ornamental orange ashes, and planned to go back to the analysis team.

The traces of the battle in the hall on the second floor are very obvious, and there are piles of bullet casings scattered on the ground, but there are no specifications on the bullet casings, so it is impossible to trace the origin of the bullets. It didn't take long from the time the men went in to the time when the monster broke through the window and jumped out, the battle was very short, only a rush of gunfire was heard, and then after some fighting, the guy came down and began to slaughter his team.

The sheriff was half-on his knees, and there was a circle, and the entire floor was sunken, and the floor tiles in the area were gone, leaving only a bare layer of concrete. And the surrounding area of the pit disappeared very smoothly, like ...... It's like a floor drill is a piece of jelly that has been scooped up with a spoon.

Those four people are definitely not ordinary people. The sheriff carefully recalled the scene he saw when they were fighting, the kind of reaction speed that far exceeded that of the special forces, if the monster came out of the laboratory, I am afraid that the four people were too, but they were successful products and the monster might be out of control.

The sheriff's face was ugly, he felt that he was probably in contact with the deepest secrets in the world, and the image of the X-Men couldn't help but come to his mind, could it be that those guys were mutants?

The sheriff thought about it for a while, but still picked up a bullet case from the ground, they couldn't have escaped the airport case with the bullet, even if they used a ceramic gun, but this bullet case was a real metal material. Well, in New Zealand, there must be their points!

The more the sergeant thought about it, the more he felt a chill in his back, judging from his years of experience as a criminal policeman, he was afraid that he had caught a big fish. It can't be some simple small organization, that monster escaped from the Auckland International Airport, those people should have come from abroad, and then they got the weapons and equipment locally, they can get the identity of the ICPO, and they are not afraid of their local police at all.

What should I do? This is the sheriff's job

The biggest problem I've ever encountered. If it weren't for them, that monster would definitely be able to easily wipe out their entire squadron, and the argument of erasing memories might not be so reliable, but with the ability of those four people to kill monsters, they could definitely be destroyed. They didn't do it, why?

"Sir, Auckland Airport has been contacted, have you captured the screen data for comparison?"

"Bobby, how are you doing over there?"

"Sir, I'm sorry, the cameras in any nearby stores and intersections have only captured their backs, and their anti-reconnaissance awareness is particularly strong, so..."

"Damn, Smith! These guys are a team of four, three women and one man, and the men look Asian, and they will register their identities when they go through customs to see if any ICPO has ever entered the country. ”

After a few minutes, he received a reply, "Sir, we have not received any entry applications from Interpol, their identities are fake. ”

"Fake!" the sheriff slammed his fist into the side of the cracked window.

"No matter who you are, no matter how capable you are, whether you are mutants or not, the outskirts of Auckland are my chassis, and you will never be allowed to go wild here!" the sheriff's eyes were a little red, and he took a cigar from his inner pocket, lit it and took two puffs.

"Contact all the hotels in the vicinity immediately and I want to make sure they are staying or not. ”

"Sir, those people don't get any useful information from their mouths. ”

"Be specific!"

"They said the man burst into the hall with a gun, and then the girl whipped the monster down, and then let them run away, and they didn't know anything about it. ”

"What happened before, what happened before?"

"The monster didn't attack them, and when they entered the hall, they just held a bag in a daze, and then somehow they got angry, and when they were about to attack them, the man came in. ”

The sheriff looked down and saw the handbag that had been dyed with black handprints, it didn't look like anything special, it was just an ordinary lady's handbag, the wallet was pulled out, but it was flattened by the guy's foot, almost embedded in the floor.

Could that guy be a person, is it...... Infected by some virus?Resident Evil?Sheriff had a cold war, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was the case, that potted plant?

A terrifying thought suddenly came to his mind, and the battle position below, and the plants seemed to be something wrong? He didn't have time to think about it, and jumped straight from the broken window, and ran to the flowerbed where Scott was crossing.

Damn!

In that lawn, there was a clear footprint, no, it should be said to be an aisle. From the fence here, there is a trace, and within half a meter or so on both sides, all the grass and shrubs have withered. If you touch it with your hands, it's just like the ornamental orange at the door.

Cold sweat dripped down the sheriff's forehead, this monster was not just fast and stealthy and ugly, there was a circle of death-like existence around his body, plants could kill, what about the man? When the thing finally turned to ashes, his subordinates were all around, and they didn't

Equipped with biochemical suits, they have also fought that monster in close quarters, will they?

The sheriff turned on the front camera bones of the phone and looked nervously at himself, his face not looking like he was about to die except for haggard and panicked.

"Sir, aa! They didn't stay in any hotels, I suspect they're hiding somewhere nearby or... Already left. Poppy reported, "We can't seem to hold on to this matter, do you want to report it?"

The sheriff held his forehead, he knew in his heart that this matter was completely out of his ability and should be handed over to the military and even the government to deal with, but next month is the time for him to be promoted, and at this time, there is such a mistake, and the promotion matter is absolutely and absolutely yellow.

What should he do? Press the matter, as the man said, pretend not to know? Or admit it and let the military come? It is absolutely impossible to say that he has no selfish intentions, but in the end, if he can't hold it down and get out of the big basket, he may lose more than just a black hat. Why did the damn media come so quickly? If they hadn't come, it would have been easier to deal with.

"Sir, what else do you need us to communicate with the airport?"

"Let me think, let me think. No, Smith, why are you sneezing too?" the sheriff frowned, although he didn't pay attention to it, but whether it was Poppy or Smith, they were both strong guys with great bodies, and they all sneezed as if they had a cold.

"Bobby, Smith, are you two unwell?"

"Aha, it's okay, maybe the wind is blowing, it's a bit of a headache. ”

"Me too, it doesn't affect our mission. ”

"I'm not kidding you, think about it, did you feel any discomfort before the mission?"

"Uh... It doesn't seem to be, and when you say that, it seems that it did start when you left here. What's wrong? It's not a big problem, it's just a little... This head does hurt a bit. ”

"One group, two groups, three groups! Immediately notify the medical team, that monster has a virus on it, we are probably infected, immediately lock down the entire block, then those people and reporters who are watching the excitement will be chased away for me, this time we are in big trouble. ”

While arranging, the sheriff quickly ran towards the direction of the police car outside the stadium, and at the same time scolded Wang Ling and them in his heart, "This must be their way of invading the country, they are simply trying to spread the epidemic, and then they can destroy our whole country without much effort." Bastard, if I catch you, I'm going to pick your skin! Bobby, Bobby?"

As soon as he ran to the side of the car, he saw Poppy leaning against the car, his head hung down, his body kept shaking, and he was like drinking a kilogram of brandy.

"Sir, I'm sorry, let me slow down a little, my head..."Hearing the sheriff's voice, Poppy slowly raised his head, with a hint of guilt on his face, but his cheeks were almost filled with pain, he was definitely not like he said at this time, just a little headache. "What the hell are you doing? Ambulance!"

"No, sir. Poppy suddenly reached out and pressed the walkie-talkie that the sheriff was about to call, his brow furrowed from pain slowly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth raised an eerie arc, "I don't need an ambulance, I think." ”