The sun is shining on the desert, and an earth dragon travels through the dunes.

It was a convoy of ten wheeled armored vehicles, with a shield logo on the door of the mechanical gear.

This is the law enforcement power of the Vault.

An extremely rare power in the desert.

The convoy passed through the sniper-fortified perimeter guards and rushed to the gate of the walled city.

There were no guards with guns, just city management in a row, respectfully ready to greet them.

The beard stood at the front and personally opened the door for the co-pilot of the lead car.

A pair of jet-black shiny leather boots fell to the ground, followed by black tight-fitting breeches, then the hem of a short trench coat, and a black shirt.

The beard didn't dare to look up at his face, and was very restrained when he stepped aside.

"Look at me." The black-suited enforcer's voice was stern.

The beard slowly raised his head, and his gaze finally fell on the face of the black suit.

It was a pair of cold eyes, with a square face and sharp edges, as if just one look at him would be cut.

"The cultist's reverence makes me feel disgusted." The square-faced man pulled out a glass tube from his pocket, which was filled with overlapping gears that glowed blue. "This is my law enforcement card," he said. ”

"Understood, understood." The beard nodded repeatedly, and his gaze fell to the ground again.

Hundreds of black-clothed soldiers came down from the armored car, armed with assault rifles and tactical knives at their waists, rushed into the walled city, set up firepower positions on the east and west walls, and quickly controlled the entire walled city.

"Groups in place."

The Commander said to the man in the suit.

The man in the suit turned to look at a woman behind him.

She was also dressed in a slim outfit, from the black gauze scarf on her head to the stockings to the leather shoes. Through the scarf, you can see that her hair is meticulously combed in a bun, and her face is expressionless, as if it has never been.

"Let's go."

The square-faced man inserted his hand into the pocket of his trench coat and walked forward.

The bearded man walked in front, turning back from time to time and leading the suit man to the scene of the accident.

This area is filled with pink and ambiguous, and each door is different, with the logo of the owner of the room painted with chalk.

The square-faced man led the group of six to the door with one eye painted and waved.

Behind him, two warriors set up heavy machine guns on either side of the door, and the yellow-orange-orange bullets flashed with white light, which were inlaid with silver and formed symbols capable of inflicting great damage on some transcendents.

"Let's go." The square-faced man waved his hand.

The third fighter walked to the door, attached the suction cup bomb in his hand to the door, and took a step back.

Boom!

After the sound of seventy decibels, the door slammed on the floor, revealing the dark room inside.

"I see, hiss......" Creepy female voices came from the house.

Like an acrobat, the soldier in charge of the demolition threw three balls into the house. The ball falls to the ground, and the lights are lit from all four sides, illuminating the room as if it were daytime.

Small unmanned aerial vehicles buzzed into the room.

"Report, image captured." Behind him, a soldier walked up to the square-faced man with a display in his hand.

The square-faced man grinned unconsciously: "This ball of jelly can still move, where did she make the sound." As he spoke, he turned the display to the lady.

The lady was expressionless: "Out of control." ”

The square-faced man pointed his finger at the display end, pulled the camera and said, "Record: gelatinous body; multi-eyed; Snake pupils; human language; Athletic. ”

The lady suddenly said, "Has anyone ever been in?" ”

The beard hurriedly said: "If the scout finds out that there is a problem, we will call the police directly." No one has ever been in. ”

The lady's fingers turned in circles and took in everything in the room: "There should be one more person." ”

The four corners of the wooden table had four pools of wax, and it was clear that the transcendents in the room were performing some kind of ritual.

There are two cushions next to the low table. If there were no other participants, it would be impossible for the transcendent who focused on the layout of the ceremony to put an extra advance.

"There's one less medium." The lady said, "Judging from our information, this woman is an auxiliary psychic class sequence 7, and this category must pass through the medium in the low-level sequence to use skills to perform rituals. ”

"Package Three, Containment Locker F ready." The square-faced man stepped back.

The soldier behind him put on a protective suit, carried a liquid nitrogen bottle, and walked towards the house with a jet in hand. As soon as he entered the house, he turned on the ejectors, and the white mist shot out of the nozzles, and the temperature of the room began to drop rapidly.

"Hiss......" The gelatinous runaway body saw its future and cowered into the corner of the room: "Your mother abandoned you. ”

The warrior was fully protected and could not hear the sound outside.

He aimed his nozzle at the blob.

"Shhh...... Your Loved ...... Betraying you......" The runaway body shouted loudly: "Your daughter is not yours!" ”

Liquid nitrogen at minus 190 degrees Celsius completely envelops the runaway body.

Three seconds later, the gelatinous runaway body turned into a lump of ice sculptures, but deep within its body, there were still several pairs of snake pupils circling in all directions, trying to decipher fate, see through the past, the future, and the present.

Two other warriors in hazmat suits carried a glass jar into the room, adjusted its dimensions, and used a crowbar to lift the ice sculpture out of the corner and place it in the jar. When the lid is closed, the glass tank is filled with liquid nitrogen, and ice edge crystals are quickly formed on the inner wall.

The square-faced man entered the room with a purple flashlight, swept up and down, and said:

"Log: No anomalous energy reactions found."

The body cam faithfully recorded his actions and conclusions.

"Wait, here."

The lady did not go into the inner room, but stood in the outer room, pointing to a glass bottle on the table.

"Bottles?"

The square-faced man walked out, and purple light shot through.

The inner wall of the glass bottle emits a faint layer of blue.

This means that there is a special energy reaction.

"Roar! How did you find out? Just by the naked eye? The square-faced man said to his partner in surprise.

The woman's face was still as cold as frost: "The style of the glass bottle is very weird. ”

The square-faced man saw the beard probing his brain outside: "You come in." ”

The beard came in and nodded: "Please command." ”

The square-faced man pointed to the glass bottle: "Within ten minutes, I want to know who patronized this woman, who has touched this bottle, do you understand?" ”

"Understood!"

The beard looked at the glass bottle, and his heart was beating rhythmically:

I have it myself.

Ten bottles!

In exchange for gold and heavy oil.

Luckily, there are still ten minutes.

He asked his brother to transfer the special water inside, and if he was asked, he would say that he had finished drinking.

As for the bottles, they can take as many as they want, and they never want to wade into this troubled water.

It's just that he never expected that someone had installed a bugging device and a tracker on his body.

When the beard kicked open the door of the secret warehouse, two teams of heavily armed military police rushed in and perfectly seized a large amount of prohibited liquids, totaling 3,000 milliliters.

Subsequently, the law enforcement team found out the investigation of 7 brothers. However, they have already cashed in the premium water, and the bottle in the Runaway Body House is a gift from his brother to the Runaway Body.

"He also used a bucket of premium water to buy a whole bunch of weapons in Crucible City." Scout 7 said tremblingly.

"Take both." The square-faced man pointed at his beard and scout7, and waved his hand: "Go to Crucible City!" ”

The convoy came and went faster, whipping up the earth dragon and speeding towards the Crucible.