On the other side of the globe, at the Kassel Academy, it was late at night.

The students probably had another day like usual, but for the people in charge of the central main control room, they were eager to fly to the city where the mission was located immediately.

One, two, three......

The light diǎn, which represented the commissioner's vital signs, began to disappear one after the other half a minute ago.

Almost as soon as the first light disappeared, Schneider immediately used his authority as the person in charge to order Norma to call spy satellites to check the scene.

If you need to see the terrain and a map, Norma can provide accurate maps down to the meter.

However, real-time monitoring requires a period of preparation, and the time for real-time monitoring is also short, limited to the orbit of the satellite.

Staring at the dwindling light on the main control screen, everyone pinched a sweat.

Ange spun the folding knife in his hand, his brow furrowed deeply.

The commissioner will also lose all signal guides if he is pulled into the Nibelungen, but if he disappears one by one, it is obviously not because of the appearance of the Nibelungen.

Is that you?

Ange's mind flashed to Mercer's figure, and the speed of the two of them when they used the two of them to fight against each other for two days—it was a genius, a genius in battle, not just a superiority in blood.

The night watchman poured a sip of vodka and looked equally stern.

The people sent to intercept are all elites in the executive department, not only have rich mission experience, but also have strength and can be called the mainstay of the executive department. If all these people died, it would be a loss that even the secret party could not afford......

No, it's not so much unbearable as unbearable.

"Damn ......"

The Night's Watch muttered softly, not knowing if he was talking about the situation in front of him, or if he was forcing the higher-ups behind the scenes to create it. The similarity may be that he always has to take a sip of wine.

Ange glanced at the amber liquid in the glass bottle, and suddenly felt the urge to have a drink.

Of course, it is not obvious, but if you choose between Chu Zihang, Caesar, and Mercer, he is undoubtedly the most favored ¥∞dǐng¥∞diǎn¥∞ small ¥∞ said, .▼.¤os_(); Mercer's.

It's a pity.

Everyone is an adult, so they naturally know what they think and what the bottom line is. Perhaps Mercer would not have resisted and be taken straight back to the academy, and that waiting for him would be no better than being killed on the spot; But by resisting and killing the Executive, he was completely on the opposite side of the Kassel Academy and the Secret Party.

Without encountering a big change such as the awakening of the dragon king, the next pursuit of him will continue.

How powerful is the secret party?

The Secret Order, which occupies half of the half-breed organization, is tied for the first place with the forces united by Henkel and the other families, as if the two poles were in the world at the time - and there is still no fundamental conflict between the two poles.

In other words, as long as there is a dragon king alive, they can reach a cooperation at any time.

Over the years, few people dared to touch the mold of these two organizations, because the people who did so have not survived. The dragons who did so were basically dead.

"A, how's it going?"

Schneider's hoarse voice couldn't hide the anger and murderous intent in his heart right now.

"The spy satellite has been activated with a key and is expected to send back clear images of the area in fifteen seconds."

Something like a spy satellite is already highly confidential and high-privilege, so it can't be identified and operated by 'Norma' alone, and it must be used to wake up A with the authority of a black card, and then it can only be enabled after A concludes that the situation meets the requirements.

This time A didn't quietly stumble on the people of the Academy, because to her, Mercer's hunting had nothing to do with her, and there was no mention of this diǎn in their dealing—hindering the Academy's pursuit of him? It's a pity, logically speaking, the current call of spy satellites is just to see the situation, not tracking.

It's better to say that it's best if he's dead.

Then you can't leak it.

"The map has been sent back and the list of analyses is being built...... Built. ”

Blue lasers shoot out from several holes in the walls of the main control room, forming a thumbnail of the scene in the center of the main control room.

There were grass several centimeters long, charred black soil, and bloodstains.

The list of analyses shows that there are probably hundreds of holes in the ground here, all caused by bullets. The amount of bleeding is estimated based on the area scanned, and is about four servings — all the blood in the bodies of four adult males.

The guns and ammunition carried were partially missing, probably taken. The rest of the heavy equipment was mothballed, and only a few were actually used.

There were no survivors and no bodies. Not a single one.

"Damn it!"

Schneider roared angrily and slammed his fist on the aluminum alloy tabletop, leaving a faint fist print.

"Professor, I need to remind you that Commissioner Chu Zihang's radio communication can still be connected."

A calmly said the good news.

"I've got you covered."

I have to say that this is really a blessing in misfortune.

From the professor's point of view, from the point of view of the task leader, he didn't want Chu Zihang to have an accident.

"Chu Zihang, can you hear me? Repeat, can you hear me? Schneider took a deep breath, and his good professionalism allowed him to maintain a certain amount of calm.

"If you hear it, leave the building immediately and look outside...... Look for a walkie-talkie. Immediately. ”

He originally wanted to say that he was looking for Mercer, who committed the murder, but presumably Chu Zihang's efficiency in finding someone was far less than A, and now time is life, and he can't afford to waste a single bit of time. Out of caution, the headset only has the function of unilaterally conveying information, so it is important to let the information of both parties communicate first.

But the minutes passed.

Chu Zihang, who was far away on the other side of the earth, naturally heard this, so he only hesitated for a moment, and then left the wooden board covered with photos.

Running and jumping, grab the steel pipe with one hand and climb to the edge of the secret door with the other hand. After a series of movements, it took only 3 seconds for Chu Zihang to return to the dusty basement again.

Run.

The heart composed of the recombinant black light virus provided him with stronger explosive power, and there was no need to burst blood, and his automatically excited body was already approaching Cheng Dù, who had burst blood for a while.

It took him a few minutes to get here, but it only took him more than a dozen seconds.

As he was about to burst out of the factory door, he saw Mercer.

The person who suddenly disappeared before now appeared in front of him again, still holding his chest with his hands for a long time, even Chu Zihang was stunned for a second before he immediately stopped, reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife on his waist.

Want to fight?

He watched Mercer's every movement, ready to draw his sword at any moment.

Mercer's clothes were still stained with diǎndiǎn blood, and bullet piercings — you don't have to think about it to know that you had just had a fight with the commissioner outside. And the scene is not expected to be very good.

"What about them?"

Before the battle, Chu Zihang wanted to know if he would have help. If not......

"It's dead."

Mercer smiled and waved his hand indifferently, as if he had just killed dozens of people in a hail of bullets, but played the simplest game of Lianliankan. Simple and relaxed.

The hilt moves forward slowly, and the blade is unsheathed.

Although he knew that the village rain in his hand was a sword and not a sword, a more focused preparation posture was conducive to the battle.

The shredded sunlight shines brighter.

Suddenly, as if he had figured out something, Chu Zihang suddenly pushed the pulled out village rain back into the sheath and slowly stood up straight.

“…… I still have a task. ”

He looked at Mercer with a stiff face, as if he wanted to imitate the scene of 'I haven't seen my old classmate for a long time, but I have something to go and see you next time', but unfortunately for facial paralysis, the smile in acting is always a hard injury.

Regardless of Mercer's equally frozen and confused face, Chu Zihang walked by quickly.

He just didn't want to fight uselessly because he couldn't fight without backup—and judging from Professor Schneider's tone, the academy should also be eager to know the information here, and shouldn't waste time.

Yes, that's it, the task is important.

Chu Zihang kept gently diǎn his head, trying to ignore the photo wall that flashed in his mind when he had just drawn the knife.

One report and one report or something-

He's just for himself.