Mia doesn't have the ability to determine whether a person is a human or an apostle, but Mia can be sure that the woman in the quietly carried out extermination mission designated as an apostle is the female reporter who stopped her car at the time.

"Could it be that there is really a problem in the extermination? Mia muttered to herself.

There was a knock at the door, and Mia opened it. A staff member at the door held a stack of manuscripts in his hand and said, "According to Alpha's request, this is part of the materials of Research Institute 63. The rest of the information is still being retrieved, and I'll send it later. ”

Mia nodded, took the papers, and closed the door. Sitting on the desk next to him, he turned on the lamp and looked at it page by page.

......

University of Las Vegas College of Medicine, Emergency Room.

Kevin had fallen into a deep coma and the bullet was removed from the shoulder by the doctor. The doctor waved the scalpel and said, "Put gauze and send it to the independent ward for observation, this is a bullet, call the police station." ”

The male nurse on the side nodded his head and put Kevin on the push bed and sent him to the independent ward of the inpatient department. Inside the hospital's oversized elevator, Kevin was in a coma which was pushed into it. The male nurse pressed the button to close the door after pressing the elevator floor, and when the elevator door was about to close, a pair of hands were shoved in.

The elevator slowly opened, and a man in a white lab coat and a dark green mask walked in. The man was the same one who had been talking to Mia last week, and he squeezed in through the open elevator.

"Doctor, where are you going?" asked the male nurse next to him.

The man didn't speak, looked at the lights on the 13th floor and pressed the button on the 12th floor and leaned aside.

The elevator slowly went up, and the man pointed to the person on the hospital bed and said, "What kind of operation is this?"

"Is this it? Shot in the shoulder and unconscious. It's out of danger, let's send it to a separate ward for observation. The male nurse replied immediately.

"Can I open it and take a look?" said the man.

"Absolutely. The male nurse said.

The man leaned towards the bed and lifted a corner. Kevin was in a completely comatose state, and it wasn't enough to wait until he woke up to ask for the estimated time. The man stretched out the scalpel hidden in the palm of his hand, easily pulled it horizontally at Kane's neck and covered the cover back and said, "The wound is well treated, which doctor did it?"

"Dr. Tony, excuse me, doctor? Are you the doctor in that department? Why do I think you're a stranger?" the male nurse asked, thinking of something.

The man pondered and wanted to explain, and the elevator door slowly opened on the twelfth floor.

The man smiled and walked towards the elevator door and said, "I'm here, I'm from the urology department." ”

"Urinate, we don't seem to have ......," the male doctor lowered his head, and the blue cover cloth was bright red and bloody.

The male doctor was so frightened that he immediately lifted the blue cover, and a huge incision appeared on his neck under the oxygen mask. The bloodied scalpel was placed aside, and the other medical staff with a cart screamed in fright.

The elevator was almost about to close, and the male nurse immediately shouted, "We don't have a urology department at all, that person has a problem." ”

The man turned his head slightly, realizing that he had been discovered, and suddenly quickened his pace and rushed to the window beside him. Slamming into the window, the male medic chased him out and looked under the shattered glass.

The man disappeared eerily again, as if it had never appeared.

When the man reappeared, he had already arrived at the gate of Southern Weekly, and he had changed into a more casual overalls. Walking towards the gate, the doorman stopped the man, glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "Ten o'clock in the morning, do you have an appointment?"

The man patted the briefcase in his hand and said, "I came for an interview, and I made an appointment today." ”

The security guard opened the notebook in his hand and said, "Your name." ”

"Hank. The man said, as for the name, it was provided by Alpha. Alpha read the company's data and soon got the list of interviews.

The security guard frowned slightly, saw Hank's name on the report sheet on the other side of the brow, and said, "Your interview is tomorrow?"

The man smiled and said, "But my interview news shows that it is today." ”

The security guard nodded slightly and said, "Let's go in, there is a front desk in the hall to ask them about personnel." Maybe it's a mistake, something like this has happened before. ”

The man smoothly blended into the Southern Weekend Company, walked to the lobby, looked around, and walked into the public toilet on the first floor.

The man's eyes began to hide the blue light, and then his body turned into a green slime, flowing out of his clothes and cuffs. The tail mucus formed a curl to hang on the clothes and crawled out of the toilet window.

The slime stretched out like tentacles, alternating slowly upwards on the wall.

This is the secret that a man can escape every time he runs away and jumps out of the window and building, and it is also one of the man's code names: green clay.

About three layers, the almost opaque green clay opens two symmetrical gaps. Two blue eyes appeared on the green clay and looked at the room, and the woman could be seen editing something in front of the computer.

The woman's appearance only has a side face, and she can be sure that the other party is Sarah. The office was empty at this point, which was exactly what the man wanted to see.

Sarah is also very busy, and her department is the easiest department to go out on location. Some colleagues can even go out for more than a month for a piece of news. No one was in the office today, and Sarah thought she was on her own. With my own video processing technology, I just want to arrange the version and get subtitles before everyone comes back, and then hand it over to the leader for review directly.

The green slime smacked the glass quickly, and a piece of glass shattered.

Sarah was startled and looked out the window to see a lump of soft green mud rolling into the room. The tail of the green clay is engulfed into the clothes, and the green clay burrows into the clothes to form a human form again.

Sarah stood up, picked up the stapler on the table, and said, "Who? No, apostle, are you an apostle?"

The man said indifferently: "I have no ill intentions, I will ask you a few questions and leave." ”

Sarah grabbed the stapler and looked at the man and said, "Who are you?"

The man said, "I come from an organization called Extermination, which deals with the Apostles. Are you an apostle? These secret missions assigned to me over the years have always said that they are deeply hidden apostles, but they don't even have the ability to resist. Every time someone comes to clean up the aftermath, I wonder if you're an apostle or not?"

"You're the Apostle, what the hell are you trying to do?" shouted Sarah, throwing the stapler out of her hand at the man, turning to run.