Chapter 120: First Contact (2)

"Luo... Luo ......"

Liu got into the car, and his 1.8-meter body shrunk into the back seat, completely missing. He was scared, really scared, nervous to the extreme, and his throat came out of an unusual pitch.

He was not a military man and belonged to the police system before being transferred. Although he has done many major cases, he is not worth mentioning compared to this scene.

There was a clear scream outside, and the thing killed people with its formless and shadowless features, like death.

When Xiao Liu first heard about it, he didn't believe it. Now he finally understands what the Golden Silkworm Method is!

"Help!"

"Ahh

"Peng!"

In the wilderness, the night is enveloped in white lights, creating a wonderful sense of harmony. But in this light, it is filled with blood and flowers, swirls, like a red rain.

Not far away, Long Qiu's pale face that had passed out was a little red, as if blood was rising. Gu and his master were born together. The stronger the owner, the stronger the insects, and the insects can give back to the owner.

“......“

Xiao Liu Yi didn't dare to move. I don't know how long it took. It seems that time is short. Suddenly, there was no movement outside.

He poked his head out and saw that the field was quiet. Only then did he get out of the car cautiously. In addition, the athletes who were still alive also gathered, confused by fear. There are only a few, eleven and five left.

"Boss, have you subdued it?" asked Xiao Liu tremblingly, trying not to look at the ground.

"No, it disappeared on its own. I don't know what's going on. ”

Lao Qin's lips were also trembling. He insisted on being there all the time. He really thought he was going to die, but he escaped. He didn't want to investigate the other party's behavior, but said, "Go, go over there." ”

They leaned down step by step and saw Long Qiu lying beside him, obviously unconscious.

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief. Just then, a man pointed a gun at her head, ready to shoot. Lao Qin put it down and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"I want revenge!"

"She can't kill!"

"But she killed so many of us!" the man screamed, the veins on his neck bulging.

"Obey orders! We'll capture her alive!"

Lao Qin grabbed his wrist, and his strength gradually increased. Instead of looking at each other for a long time, the man took a sip of saliva and put down the gun in resentment.

"Get in the car!" Lao Qin waved his hand.

Immediately, the other two people carried Long Qiu onto the bus, which was also a face of hatred.

The five men were divided into two groups. A group rushed to Dakang City overnight, made some rectifications, and then went to Wumu City. Urumqi is the center of the northwest and has sufficient conditions and capabilities to deal with this matter.

The other group stayed put and waited for help. Six more people died. What is certain is that they will have to deal with the aftermath.

"Boom!"

The car was driving in the wasteland, and the headlights blocked the view.

Lao Qin drove the car and looked at the girl from the rearview mirror from time to time. Although he was unconscious, he put a lot of pressure on the androids in the car.

His heart was filled with anger, panic, shock, and curiosity. Those poisonous insects and Taoist laws are strange. I don't know what they are, but they're really powerful!

Luckily, she can't control her appearance, otherwise today... Alas!

Old Qin was complicated, but unfortunately he didn't know that the golden silkworm had been out for a long time, so he retreated contentedly. Although Xiao Qiu violated the precepts, he was still able to control it.

......

Like Iron Mountain, what happened that night was quickly quelled, suppressed, and even made simpler by the authorities. Winter is not human land, the members of Group 6 did not say it, and no one knew.

In fact, the government is very humble. This was the first special operation since the establishment of the Secret Service. The results were very disappointing.

Saying you won miserably is a bit like a gold medal. If it weren't for the mysterious ending of the evil insects, the sixth group would have set an embarrassing record for "the fastest speed from formation to mass destruction".

The Secret Service is a new thing. How it works and how it works is still being explored. This time, it's a bad start.

The former temporary stronghold has not been demolished, leaving a few people to continue watching, but the focus has shifted to Ebony City. After all, compared to Su Li's pure zombies, the Gu worm was even more magical.

Invisible and shadowless, one hit kills, what kind of weapon is this?

Three days later, Mount Bogda.

The snow was covered and the sky was silent. In the vast taiga, two figures ran as fast as they could. One step away, if there are no footprints, it is like the legendary snow walking without a trace.

"It's the eighth day. How's Xiao Qiu doing?"

"She may enter the mountain, we should be aware of our surroundings and maybe we can see it. “

"If it hadn't been for the avalanche, we would have been back long ago!"

"If there were no avalanches, there would be no seals!"

These two people were Wen Gu and Jiang Xiaozhai, they dug through the hole and hurried back. The voice was a little stiff, because I was too anxious, and finally shut up and continued to run.

In a few moments, the two reached the outer edge of the mountains, where the plains could be seen from a distance. They slowed down a little and kept a close eye on the situation.

"Over there!"

Suddenly, Xiao Zhai stopped and turned to the other side.

She stopped in front of a clump of hay and shouted affirmatively, "Xiaoqing?"

"Hiss!"

Sure enough, a green snake swooped out and pounced on him. If it could cry, it would cry now.

"Why are you here?

"Hiss!"

Xiaozhai gestures, and the green snake seems to be telling a story. After a while, she looked at it sharply and said, "Xiao Qiu is not in the mountains... There are a lot of people ......."

"A lot of people?"

Wen Gu's heart sank, he naturally knew what it meant.

The two men frowned, their brains spun rapidly, and they said half-loudly, "Shuimogou may not know." Dakang is not sure. Will she be sent to Ebu City?"

"It's possible, but it could also be in Beijing."

"Beijing... Ebony City ......"

Wen Gu became more and more gloomy. For them, these two places are too big to resist at all. However, Xiao Qiu must also be saved, only by choosing the right way.

To a certain extent, Long Qiu was brought out by them, and the golden silkworm was sealed by him, so he had a certain responsibility. In addition, they agreed not to give up life and death.

In the morning, Ebony City.

Zhao Lei always wakes up early, and today is no exception. Dressed in casual clothes, he staggered into a breakfast shop.

"Hey, here!" said the boss.

"The third child!"

"Okay, you sit first. ”

He walked straight into the room and sat in the corner. There were many people in the store, men and women, old and young, each with his own characteristics, but he was not conspicuous among them.

What is unobtrusive is probably his greatest temperament. A popular face, a popular image, and a popular outfit are all embarrassing.

This kind of person is usually a marginal figure in the unit, but his profession is not common.

Zhao Lei is in his 30s and has been working in plainclothes for more than ten years. He tracks, follows, monitors, and counters various missions. There are no primary tasks, there are thousands of secondary ones.

If you don't practice anything else, just look at those eyes and see who's right.

Don't underestimate, there are tens of millions of transactions in the world. The fishermen cast their nets, the old peasants wield their hoes, and the swordsmen draw their swords. The reason is the same: repeating one thing countless times is called skill.

The same is true for Zhao Lei. He was very kind, even cowardly, when dealing with colleagues, relatives and children. However, he is inexplicably infatuated with the thief.

Unfortunately, that's all in the past.

Not long ago, Zhao Lei, who had no hope of promotion in his life, was suddenly transferred to a new department. In the beginning, the training was intensive, and people from the government came to give lectures. After that, they began to trample on their worldview.

Don't talk about specifics. In short, collective skepticism of life.

The name of their unit was changed accordingly, and it became three investigation teams and four investigation teams of the Urumqi sub-bureau. Nominally owned by the municipal government, the unit is not listed, just a small building in the government compound.

One Director, two Deputy Directors and seven Directors are divided into the Investigation Department and the Operations Department. Each department is further divided into several groups and peripherals, often referred to as temporary workers.

The backbone is in the courtyard, and the messengers are scattered on all the streets, so for Zhao Lei, this is just a transition from grassroots to grassroots. No problem.

But to be honest, he was a little angry in his heart. It used to be nice to wear plain clothes, but now I'm in this place where God speaks. I was completely blind and looked at everything with a strange air.

In operations, for example, he never met any relevant colleagues. The staff seems to be few and far between, and it's mysterious.

The teacher also said something that wasn't worth four or six pounds. Many people don't believe them and don't talk much about them. Even the name "Secret Service" is not nice to hear and does not appear in public.

"Odd"

Zhao Lei picked up the bowl and took a sip of the porridge on the side of the bowl. His stomach was warm and comfortable. There are four steamed buns and a plate of dry-cured beans on the table, which is his daily breakfast.

After biting two steamed buns, he casually raised his head and saw someone passing in front of the store. The figure swayed and turned away.

He immediately opened his eyes wide, threw down ten dollars, and walked out the door. He took out his phone and said, "Hey, Team Chen, they're here again!"

"What's going on again?" There was a vague feeling over there, as if it had just begun.

"Goals 1 and 2!"

"Pleading... Ahh

There was a commotion over there, shouting, "Are you right?"

"Absolutely not!"

"Then you give me death, and I'll report it immediately!"

......

It is said that Zhao Lei has not performed a mission since he changed units. He spends his days idle.

Not long ago, I was supposed to have a task, but I was the best at tracking. They were all assigned, but they were temporarily removed and replaced by another group of people.

Later, I heard from the captain that it was the head of the company, the chief executive from Beijing.