The fighter plane landed, suspended about a meter above the ground, and the strong wind pressure overwhelmed the turf on the ground, and the agents jumped from the hatch with vigor, raising their guns to the wriggling and recovering ink.

The monsters recovered quickly, shaking their heads one by one, and then screaming and pounced.

A werewolf wearing big pants landed on all four paws, marching in a zigzag pattern, so fast that ordinary people couldn't react at all. Several agents opened fire, and the bullets hit the ground with sparks, but they didn't even touch the werewolf's hair.

Seeing that the werewolf flashed all the special bullets and pounced on an agent, No. 13 suddenly rushed forward, and hit the werewolf with both hands at an extremely tricky angle, and the sound of electricity exploded, and the werewolf was beaten backwards, falling to the ground and convulsing.

Stick No. 13 spun around, looked at Richard defiantly, and then rushed to a mummy wrapped in strips of cloth.

Richard looked at the vigorous figure of No. 13, and raised his eyebrows under the eyepiece.

This woman feels so familiar!

But it doesn't matter, someone is coming to rob the monster now!

While the gang didn't necessarily have any means to kill the monsters, Richard didn't want to give them a chance to show it.

The monsters are all his, and no one wants to snatch them!

Richard threw a flaming fist and blasted a monster like the living dead, and his karma only increased by 50.

The large number of those killed before, in fact, the karmic harvest is not much, only more than 1,000.

Maybe it's because they didn't save so many people?

But with karma, it happens.

Richard continued to seal one seal after another, and the agents were not to be outdone, but they soon found that their weapons were useless.

Those monsters can't be killed at all!

Their electric bombs could barely stop the monsters, and they were all over the place.

On the other hand, that armored man, one punch and one monster, the efficiency is simply outrageous.

Who is the professional?

The psychological gap between several agents was extremely large, and suddenly a guy in armor with a monster's head exposed raised his gun, and a cold ray shot out.

An agent was instantly covered in frost and frozen into an ice sculpture. The two agents hurriedly took advantage of their companions to fight back and lifted their ice sculptor back.

A cloaked ghost flew in, grabbed an agent and soared into the sky.

The agent fought back, the bullets shot out without any money, but only the cloak was riddled with holes, and the ghost was unscathed.

Hill looked at this scene with an ugly expression.

What kind of monsters are these!

It's not that Hill hasn't seen monsters, and it's her job to isolate these monsters and weird things from the world of ordinary people, hide the truth that the public is not ready to face, and protect them. But no matter how tricky it was before, they also had a way to solve it, but now these monsters can't be killed or trapped, can they only count on that 084 armored man?

Just then, the ghost let go, and the hapless agent screamed and fell.

At a height of tens of meters, it is not much stronger if you fall down and not die!

Hill's face was extremely ugly.

She has led the team without any fatalities so far, and she is going to make an exception today?

Seeing that the agent was about to fall to the ground, a figure flashed.

"Stop screaming." Richard ripped off the agent who was pestering him like a koala and tossed it aside, looking at Ciel, "You're the boss, aren't you?" Tell your men to retreat, you can't deal with these things. ”

Richard bent his legs slightly, and then rushed into the sky like a cannonball, blasting the ghost into ashes with a single punch.

"Everyone, retreat!" Hill immediately ordered.

Number 13 was very unwilling.

In front of the mummy, she didn't destroy a single strip of cloth, but she was in danger several times. But orders must be obeyed, and Number 13 flashes a claw from the mummy, turns and runs.

A strip of cloth flew out and rolled her neck.

A strong blow struck, and Number 13 was dragged to the ground.

Number 13 tugged at the strip of cloth with both hands, but she couldn't shake the terrifying inhuman power.

Boom!

The mummy exploded.

13 cough.

"Have I seen you anywhere?" Richard stretched out his hand towards the 13th, asking in passing.

On the 13th, he stood up, glanced at Richard, shook his blonde hair, twisted his waist and turned to leave.

Looking at her back, Richard suddenly realized.

Isn't this the killer lady who was by him?

The misty grass grows like a mold!

Twins?

Hill's eyes lit up.

Although he couldn't see Richard's expression, since he showed interest in No. 13, he might be able to......

"Barbara · Bobby' Morse, one of the best field agents in the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Agency," Hill walked over with his arms crossed, "Now that you know her name, would you tell me your name in exchange?" ”

"What kind of bureau are you, the name is too long." Richard complained.

Hill's face was expressionless, and his heart was mmp.

"Also, you're really embarrassed to exchange someone else's name for mine?"

Hill:......

"Maria Hill!" Hill said with a cold face.

Richard scanned Hill in all directions, but, yes, it was a cold-faced beauty. "My name is Yan Longxia, and you didn't lag too late for the first time, which is very good."

"So it's time for me to thank you?"

"You're welcome."

“……”

The first contact with the Territorial Balabala Bureau, Richard was quite satisfied.

At first glance, this organization is an organization that often contacts and handles abnormal events, the kind of spacecraft that can take off and land invisibly and at will, special stun guns, sophisticated equipment and excellent quality subordinates all show that it is extraordinary in the background.

But the organization didn't show any strength that disgusted him, and it didn't even show any intention of dealing with him, which made Richard very favorable.

Of course, 99.9% of this favor is on Barbara and Hill, two mature beauties, and Megan and Heather.

If it were a big man, Richard would not bother to take care of it.

"I don't know if they have completed their task of arresting people......

Richard smiled and looked for a place to check the harvest.

This time to fight monsters, the karmic harvest is nearly 5,000, huge!

Counting the previous ones, Richard now has a total of 12,067 karma!

It's a pity that although there is a lot of karma, it obviously hasn't reached the point of unlocking new features.

After comforting Audrey, Richard and Skye went home.

As for the fact that his neighbor, Uncle Stan, was taken away, Richard was not worried at all, and with the style of this Balabala Bureau, he should be fine...... Right?

On the way back, Richard saw the destructive power of the monsters.

The base station collapsed, and the steel bracket twisted so badly that it seemed to have been screwed by something.

The roads and streets are full of burning cars, broken roads and storefronts, and people who are frozen. Richard thawed it all and gained hundreds of karma.

In a relatively well-preserved house, next to the window, a man and a woman looked at the apocalyptic scene outside the window, and there was silence for a while.

"I thought you would be very powerful when you were targeted by the Eagle Bureau, but I didn't expect there to be even more powerful." The middle-aged man in the white suit pushed his glasses, "Aliens, snowmen, ghost cars, big mantises...... Tsk, would you like to drink some whiskey? ”

The middle-aged man's tone was emotional, and no one noticed a touch of excitement in his eyes.

"Forget it, I don't drink, it will affect my sobriety." The blonde woman pointed to her head, "And those guys are in this town, I'd better be careful, and so will you, Fu Xiel." ”

The blonde beauty looked at the middle-aged man and pushed the door open.

Fu Xie pushed his glasses again, "The arms dealer who was targeted by the Eagle Bureau, reminded me to be careful?" Hehe......"

Fu Xie watched the blonde beauty leave, turned around and dialed a number.

"I know who did the Manhattan incident, I'll send the address right away."

"Good."

"I'm proposing an envoy, that's no ordinary person." Fu Xie Er couldn't help but squint his eyes when he remembered the figure he saw when he went to his alma mater to be a guest at the ball.

"Drug agent, are you sure you're talking about the envoy, not the hotel member?" On the other end of the phone, the voice suddenly became more serious.

Fu Xie Er put away his smile and looked serious, "As a drug agent in New York, I officially ask the high table for the assistance of the special envoy!" ”

"I'll ask Elder Bobby, and if you're right, you'll know the consequences."

The phone hangs up.

Fu Xie sneered.

Consequence?

Hehe.

If Lao Tzu makes a mistake in judgment, he will run immediately! If you can't run, I'll take you to the funeral together!