By the end of the meeting, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

In the end, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, in fact, because there will be no more variables in the combat power on their side, the action time is 9 o'clock in the evening on October 19th.

It's tonight.

[Rusty Paint Door-Replica (Transformation)] has arrived, and when Liu Fusheng returns home from work tonight, he will be instantly teleported to the battlefield that the Foundation has already prepared, and no one will be able to leave there alive, including ...... Themselves.

The meeting ended, and everyone else had long since left, but the four A-class personnel were still seated.

Time passed slowly, perhaps unwilling to break this last peace, and none of the four of them spoke first.

There were no outsiders present, and Xiao Zheng's face was no longer as energetic as before, revealing a thick exhaustion.

"I haven't been back to headquarters for two years." He said suddenly.

Hearing this, the other three all sighed.

"I've had it for more than a year." Yi Zhiyu, who was thin and thin, said.

"Nine months."

Canglan, whose whole body was hidden under the robe, said with a crisp voice, like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

Liang Wan only smiled bitterly and did not participate in the topic.

Of course, she understood what the three of them meant when they said this, as A-level investigators of the Foundation, they not only had super high authority, but also represented extremely strong combat effectiveness, each of which was an important hole card for the Foundation to fight pollution, and it was very valuable.

There is a tacit understanding within the Foundation that no one wants to mention, just like an old dog does not die at home, if there is a B-class or A-class investigator who does not return to headquarters for a long time, but still keeps in touch with the Foundation and is still taking on tasks, then this investigator has probably been polluted and eroded by the pollution.

The higher-ups obviously knew about this situation, but still chose to acquiesce, and it is difficult to say whether this is tenderness or using their belief in humanity to squeeze the last value.

Generally, C-level or D-level dare to do this, and most of them have already been on the defection list.

In the past, the Apostle Hunt was to urgently dispatch nearby investigators to take charge, because every discovery meant a huge riot and the death of countless civilians, and the Foundation had to race against time to prevent the contamination from spreading. But this time is different.

The identity of Liu Fusheng's apostle was reported by Xia Ren, who was highly suspected of being an abyss apostle, and Liu Fusheng did not belong to the kind of category with a huge scope of harm, so the Foundation had enough time to prepare, and in order to avoid more losses, the first to accept this task were these A-class investigators who had been contaminated.

As for Liang Wan herself, although she is an A-level, she is a little special, and in this mission, she is not the main force of the battle, so she was able to show carelessness in the meeting just now.

"Have you all gone back to your house to see it?"

Xiao Zheng smiled and said: "I joined the foundation ten years ago, before that I had a wife and children, I didn't choose to tell them about pollution, some time ago when I received the task, I stopped by and went back, I didn't dare to approach, I only looked at it from a distance, my daughter is already in high school, and she looks as beautiful as her mother." ”

When he said this, his face subconsciously overflowed with a happy smile, but then he became a little lost: "In ten years, my daughter should have forgotten what her father looked like, but I don't regret my decision, pollution is too dangerous, I have seen many tragedies, these are enough for us to bear." ”

"I'm an orphan."

Yi Zhiyu shrugged his eyelids, making it impossible to see his mood at the moment: "For as long as I can remember, I have been wandering in Nanzhou. ”

"The ghost killed my whole family in front of me."

Canglan said lightly, as if he was just narrating a trivial matter.

Unlike Xia Ren, within the Foundation, investigators usually refer to infected individuals as "ghosts".

Xiao Zheng was a little embarrassed, he just wanted to relax the atmosphere, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't open any pot.

But fortunately, Liang Wan seemed to remember something on the side, and said, "In the meeting just now, Liu Fusheng's ability was not mentioned, right?" She hadn't been listening to her all the time.

Canglan said: "No. ”

Yi Zhiyu said: "This apostle has not caused any disturbances in public, so there is no information about this, and his ability can only be known in the night battle. ”

Xiao Zheng saw a clue and said, "You ask this, do you know more information?" ”

Liang Wan recalled what Xia Ren said on the way to the airport before she came to Jianghe City, and said: "I have a friend who has a lot of Liu Fusheng...... Compare notes. ”

"Sparring? And an apostle? ”

As soon as these words came out, Rao is robe was under the vicissitudes of the robe, and his tone couldn't help but be a little surprised.

This is a bit of a challenge to the human imagination when someone said that his friend went to fight an aircraft carrier.

Xiao Zheng looked at Liang Wan with a little strange eyes, and said, "Is this friend you are talking about yourself?" ”

"How is that possible?"

Liang Wan explained: "The person who told me the news is the guy who revealed the identity of Liu Fusheng's apostle to the Foundation. ”

"The mystery man?"

Because everything about Xia Ren is in charge of the doctor and a few people, and this information is top secret, even A-class investigators don't know about it.

Yi Zhiyu thought for a while, thinking of Liu Fusheng's hometown and the city that Liang Wan had gone to before, and then suddenly realized, and said: "He is in the wooden ......."

In the middle of his sentence, he suddenly stopped and did not continue.

The Foundation is not impregnable, and this kind of information that should not be known by them is better not to know, and even if it is guessed, it will rot in the stomach.

"Alright."

Xiao Zheng knocked his finger on the table and said, "Can Liang Wan talk specifically about Liu Fusheng's ability?" ”

"Hmm."

Nodding, Liang Wan recalled, and said: "My friend has only been with him for a short time, Liu Fusheng's personality is moody, when fighting, he can stretch out another palm from the palm of his hand, and he seems to have another personality in his body, and he has quarreled with himself." ”

Several people fell silent, all pondering this sentence.

Canglan quickly said: "If it is simply to change the body to achieve the purpose of increasing the attack distance, then you only need to stretch your arms, plus the symptoms of suspected spiritual classification in the back, if you put it on the apostle, I think he has two bodies." ”

It's a bold guess that can't be scrutinized in detail, but the experience and instincts of the A-class investigators can't be ignored.

"I think it's possible."

Xiao Zheng agreed.

"That's right."

Liang Wan continued: "Liu Fusheng likes to kill people randomly, and everyone he kills will turn into an infected, and these infectees seem to be no different from other people of the same kind, but once asked about any information about Liu Fusheng himself, they will quickly disintegrate themselves. In addition to his two bodies, he may also have powers that resemble curses or toxins. That's all I know. ”

"If that's the case......"

Xiao Zheng glanced at Yi Zhiyu and said, "Don't do it tonight, avoid direct physical contact with him, let us come first." ”

The latter nodded.

……

……

Sunrise and moonset, afternoon.

The location has been chosen, and the [Rusty Paint Door-Replica (Transformation)] has been anchored to ensure that the teleportation can proceed smoothly, and the evacuation of traps, weapons, surrounding people, and road blockades have long been planned, and everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Just wait for tonight.

It's still that office, and everyone is exchanging the latest information.

The commander of the logistics unit brought in a small lead box, put it on the conference table, and said, "This is the [Fortune Cookie-Derivative] sent by the headquarters, do you want to taste it?" ”