It was an absolutely incidental night.

Mercer knew this, because he was now clinging to the outer walls of Black Swan Harbor with the Black Light Virus, watching Bondarev standing in the blizzard directly below him, looking up at the statue of Lenin. In the dark night, his A brother's outfit was inconspicuous. In the distance, several searchlights were faithfully performing their duties - of course, it was unclear whether the soldiers who were manipulating them were equally responsible.

Tonight, according to the plot direction, Bondarev will go underground in Black Swan Harbor, and then start a series of fools with Herzog, and finally make a deal and fake the phenomenon of intruders; On the other hand, Zero will also launch various language offensives against Renata's little Lori, and in the end, he successfully fooled this little Lori into working for herself.

It's really all coming together.

It's a pity I don't have the ability to split, otherwise I could have gone to Zero and played around and fooled around. ’

Mercer complained that he hadn't officially met Renata yet, but given the importance of the plot on both sides, he still had to choose to follow Bondarev to make sure there were no unintended deviations.

As a traverser with a strong golden finger, he really lost the face of his predecessors in terms of brushing his sister with a good impression.

"You once said that you forgot the past, which means this betrayal, and now even the country you created will become a thing of the past, and I don't know if there will be people like me to pay homage to your statue in the future." Bondarev said with a watchful motion, his gray tweed coat hunting in the wind and snow. "So, let me blow it up."

He pressed the detonator in his hand, and with a low, short screech, the marble base of the statue of Lenin was completely destroyed by the micro-acoustic thunderbolt he had installed, revealing a snow cave a few meters long; And the statue of this great man also slowly sank and finally slanted into the snow, and the seemingly atmospheric waving gesture seemed so comical at this moment.

"Then, it's a pleasant time to open the door~"

Humming a tune, Bondarev approached the multi-ton black cast-iron foundation, and after a little fumbling for a while, found the door that was tightly sealed.

Mercer also crept down from the building at this time, tiptoeing down the snow, the sound of the wind and snow completely obscuring the footsteps he made due to the three-legged cat's stealth technique; At the same time, after nearly a month of exploration, he has preliminarily mastered how to control the activity of the black light virus, and when he can adjust it to the lowest limit - that is, 40% of the usual activity, the heat he emits will become very small, and the temperature of the environment will become one.

Watching Bondarev hum the song with ease, turning the key with one hand and quickly dialing the cipher disk with the other, repeating many complex changes of direction, the tune of the song is still mellow as ever, Mercer couldn't help but sigh at what kind of agent technique it is......

Wouldn't it be nice if he was "eaten"?

I thought that I could also add a bunch of professional agent skills out of thin air, and I could directly participate in the plot instead of watching from the sidelines......

Mercer felt that the black light virus in her body was already unbearable...... Oh no, I'm eager to try.

"Why didn't you respond? I wasn't blown up to the sky, could it be that the ...... inside this iron gate?"

Just when Bondarev was scratching his head and speechless, a deadly sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart. As a highly trained KGB agent and a near-C-class hybrid, the former's experience on the brink of life and death's otherworldly body prompted him to complete this dodge.

As Bondarev rolled on a swift donkey, the next moment there was a man-high splatter of snow where he had been standing, and the distinctive sound of a submachine gun firing, but he was completely unharmed except for a few scrapes.

No matter how much Mercer, who failed in the sneak attack, wanted to jump to his feet and scold his mother, Bondarev here had already made a fierce counterattack immediately.

Judging the direction in his consciousness and estimating the distance at the same time, he flicked his sleeve and flew a sharp throwing knife at the estimated position in his mind, while quickly pulling out a pistol and shooting with his left hand. It seemed slow to say, but this qiē was his reaction in almost a few tenths of a second.

However, something unexpected happened. For the first time, Bondarev, who had succeeded with these two reactions, did not even hear the sound of a blade or a bullet entering the flesh, as if there was no one in that place in the first place.

But is it possible? Bullets don't come out of thin air to attack people, do they?

Bondarev immediately put his vigilance to the maximum in his heart. Even if he had easily broken the necks of several wolves with his bare hands, it was a beast without wisdom after all; The guy he was facing at the moment must be a person who had undergone more rigorous training and had a stronger sense of battle than him, and could approach him within tens of meters without even noticing, and quickly change direction without making a sound when the shot missed, and it could never be a mediocre hand.

However, the whistling sound of a gust of wind actually came from above him, and Bondarev's pupils instantly constricted, trying to dodge - but unfortunately, the gravitational acceleration of the Earth Lord was too ferocious, and the person who pounced down from above had already smashed his right shoulder with his knee, and with a penetrating bone cracking sound, Bondarev's entire right hand could be officially declared scrapped.

But it was still coming towards his head.

"Ahhhhh!!hh

Bondarev roared, not knowing whether it was anger or pain. The part of the dragon's blood churned like never before in this moment of life and death, helping him ignore the severe pain that was enough to make people go shock, and at the same time sharply promoting the explosion of bodily functions, allowing him to use the remaining left arm to throw the person who sneaked up on him to the ground, and then the whole body fell down, and the knees restrained the man's body while pulling the trigger desperately on the heart.

Suddenly blood splattered Bondarev's face, staining his happy smile scarlet—but the enemy was once again beyond his common sense, and died as he had imagined, and instead his hands slammed his neck, and with a burst of force, Bondarev found himself deflecting his perspective 180 degrees upwards.

"No...... Even if...... Half-breed ...... No way...... This...... No...... Yes...... Do ......"

Until he was on the verge of death, a string of sounds came out of his mouth in a muffled manner. Eventually, Mercer's image of shaking his heart and smiling heartily became his final memory.

A generation of successful conspirators, even praised by the future **OSS Herzog, a terrifying hybrid who thinks in the way of a dragon, unexpectedly and unwillingly hit the streets.

"Poof—"

After struggling to get up and play handsome, Mercer was once again planted in the snow, not only in his heart, but also in his mouth dripping with a large pile of blood - for the simple reason that the throwing knife had stuck in his mouth. Luckily, he was jumping up when he hit the shot, so the knife just went through his mouth and through his jaw, and finally grazed a blood line on his chest before going straight to his abdomen and inserting half of it......

Well, it's good that he didn't come out of his mouth straight through the back of his neck - although he wasn't a giant, he didn't know if he would be able to fight if he was like this - and he didn't go over his belly and continue down to hurt the poor little brother.

If it is the second case, presumably he can ask for his psychological shadow area after he has done this......

Ahem, jokes aside, Mercer couldn't let his seriously injured body drag on for long, so he immediately launched [Devour] and began to absorb Bondarev's flesh and blood to recover from his own injuries.

'Say...... I became Bondarev, what about this original Zakhvoki? Isn't there one less person in Black Swan Harbor? ’

I have to say that he can indeed be counted into the type that is easy to get hot, and always thinks of some necessary questions after the fact.

And just when he was teasing, a message suddenly came from the system that he didn't expect......

(Thanks to [Flame Dragon Fire] for a total of 200 Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info coins, and 3 evaluation votes for [Wind Trick Demon in the Devil].) The new book still needs a lot of support from everyone, and I would like to thank those readers who have voted and clicked on the favorites~)

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