After returning to the manor, Ronan spent most of his time doing nothing except practicing with Lawne.

Two days passed quickly, and on the evening of the third day, Ronan drove a relatively low-key black BMW to a villa in Queens, New York, after informing Lawn.

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Just as Ronan opened the car door and slowly walked into the villa, he was in a room in a tall building not far away.

A young white man in a tight black combat suit quickly lowered his tactical binoculars, reached out and picked up a communicator from his waist, and leaned it against his ear.

"Sir, the target has entered, the coordinates are: 026 First Street, Queens, New York."

"Keep your eyes on the target location and don't act rashly."

A gentle man's voice came from the other end of the communicator, "There is only one thing you have to do, and that is to wait until everyone in the target location comes out, and record their physical characteristics one by one. ”

"Yes, sir."

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Walking into the villa, it was empty, only some normal home furnishings.

Closing the door, Ronan paused a step away from the square carpet in the middle of the hall, and stood still for dozens of seconds before a slight shaking sensation came from under his feet.

After a while, the square carpet suddenly split and pushed to the sides, and a lifting box elevator appeared in front of Ronan.

Reaching out and pressing it lightly, the elevator door opened, and Ronan stepped inside.

The elevator fell rapidly, and the elevator stopped abruptly in less than ten seconds, and when the elevator door opened, I saw a hall of hundreds of square meters suddenly appeared in my eyes.

In the middle of the hall is a long conference table, with three people sitting on either side of the long table, and a virtual light screen projected into the figures.

"Summit......

Seeing Ronan get out of the elevator, the three of them turned their heads to look back and nodded.

"Hmm."

Ronan replied softly, didn't say anything, but walked quickly to the head of the long table and sat down.

As soon as Ronan sat down, after glancing around at the four of them, he said directly: "Okay, let's report the situation of each of their strongholds first." ”

"Summit......

Wearing a black tuxedo and a top hat, Sir Black took the lead and said, "The afternoon before yesterday, when you returned from the Logistics Strategy Bureau, the Skynet system was attacked by an unknown one. ”

"Don't think about it, this is definitely their handiwork, and there are a lot of things hidden behind the Logistics Strategy Bureau, so it's not unusual for them to be able to touch the clues of the Skynet system."

Ronan turned his head to look at him and said slowly: "It's just that the Skynet system was designed by me personally, and it won't be so easy for the Logistics Strategy Bureau to break through even if it wants to." ”

"They just tentatively organized an attack and quickly withdrew." Sir nodded in response.

"That's really their style."

Ronan nodded, and quickly asked again, "Has the third-generation human amplification potion experiment been successful?" ”

"The success rate of the first and second generation agents is close to 99 percent, but the situation of the third generation of human amplification drugs is still not so optimistic."

Sir shook his head and replied with a frown, "The success rate is less than five percent at the moment. ”

"What about the Mad Blood Elixir?"

"There's nothing too big of a problem with the Mad Blood Elixir, the experiments provided by Blade are sufficient, and Dr. Ella is also working hard to further improve its efficacy, but it's just ......"

As he spoke, Sir suddenly asked with a puzzled expression, "Chief, why are we researching this one-time potion with great flaws, which is only needed by the dead, and we ......"

"Just because we don't need it doesn't mean that others can't use it."

Before Jazz could finish his sentence, he was quickly interrupted by Ronan, only to see his eyes fixed on Jazz, and said in a deep voice: "Although this potion is very flawed, but the effect is extremely obvious, in some organizations, there is no shortage of dead soldiers, I believe that after they know this potion, they will definitely rush to it." ”

"I'll tell you one thing alone later, and for now, Blade ......"

As he spoke, Ronan suddenly turned his head to look at a stout black man wearing a long black leather coat and sunglasses with a cold face on the other side of the long table, and motioned for him to start reporting.

"I don't have any special circumstances here."

Blade turned his head to meet Ronan's gaze and said, "There are too many vampires captured during this time, and now they are all cowering in their lair and rarely come out, and we can't openly rush into their lair to arrest them, those members of the House of Representatives have begun to put pressure on General Frege and the military, so we must be more restrained during this time." ”

As he spoke, Blade suddenly turned to look at Sir on the other side, and continued, "Sir, I'm afraid it's been difficult for you to replenish the vampire test items in large quantities recently, so you must remind Dr. Ella to cherish them. ”

The others saw Sir nod, and then quickly turned to look at the other person who had come in person.

The man was a bearded Arab wrapped in a white turban, but he had a deep scar on the left side of his eye, and the pupil of the eye under the scar shrank into a black dot, which looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, he hurriedly said: "Chief, I am negotiating with the Ten Rings Gang, but the legendary Manchu has not yet appeared. ”

"They only sent one high-ranking officer, and they weren't too interested in ordinary munitions, but they were very interested in the electromagnetic cannon that Dr. Zimmerman was developing."

As soon as the prisoner's voice fell, Jazz immediately asked, "Where did the Ten Rings get the information about the electromagnetic cannon?" ”

"The Ten Rings Gang has a huge presence in the Middle East, and their leader, Lord Man, has some of the support of Huaxia forces behind him, so they can easily get information from our Afghan Research Institute."

Dr. Zimmerman, the only one in the group who participated in the meeting through a virtual light curtain, and the only one who had not yet spoken, suddenly spoke: "In the past six months, the institute has searched for three secret agents sent by the Ten Rings Gang, if it weren't for their fear of our hidden strength, it is likely that they would have already attacked us." ”

"The Ten Rings Gang is indeed very tricky, the Manchurian people are hiding in Huaxia, and Huaxia has always been a forbidden place, although Huaxia's Shenlance Bureau and the United States' Logistics Strategy Bureau are both violent agencies, but their way of acting is far more violent than the Logistics Strategy Bureau."

Dr. Zimmerman's voice fell, and Ronan pondered for a while, and then opened his mouth and said, "Okay, I will personally handle the matter about Lord Manchu when the time comes, and you just need to do your research with peace of mind, Doctor." ”

"Okay." Dr. Zimmerman on the virtual light curtain nodded.

Seeing her nod, Ronan turned to look at Sir again and asked, "How's the deal with Howist?" ”

"Hydra isn't that easy to get along with, especially now that they're dormant, and Howist initially suspected that I was an agent sent by the Logistics Strategy Bureau to test him."

Sir frowned slightly, and replied in a deep voice, "Even now, he still hasn't let his guard down on me in the slightest. ”

"You don't need to be in a hurry at all, the person who should really be in a hurry should be Howise."

The corners of Ronan's mouth rose, a strange smile appeared, and he stared at Jazz and said: "Don't contact him again during this time, I will go with you in a month, I think he will definitely agree to our trading conditions at that time." ”

"Okay." Jazz nodded.

"Alright, if there is nothing else important, you can leave."

Ronan glanced around at the four of them again, then stared at Sir and said in a loud voice, "Sir stay, I still have something to tell you alone." ”