"Since you don't speak, then I'll knock your mouth open with my fist." Calais slammed out, teleporting quickly, and his figure flashed in front of the strong man.

This is Calais's first shot since he stepped into the style!

Hunger and thirst!

Calais poured out all the loneliness of not having an opponent for a while.

Without muscle, with this seemingly thin body, he threw a punch.

In the past, Calais, with the strength of the alienation, was able to kill the supernatural, and now Calais is unstoppable!

"So fast!" Unable to see Calais's speed clearly, the strong man only felt that Calais would be able to come to him in an instant, and subconsciously raised his hand to block Calais's thin fist.

There is no panacea, some are just an understatement!

In an instant, a strong force came from the strong man's wrist, permeating the entire body, as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, and he was directly smashed out, hitting through several layers of ceilings.

"Ahh

"What is this!?"

As the strong man's body slammed through the building, the personnel in the countermeasures bureau began to panic, and the suddenly burst ceiling made many women scream, and the men felt fear, and the bursting stones, flying stones, smashed and injured many people.

With just one punch, the strong man disappeared from the top floor!

Looking at the figure in the dust, Cherie shrank in the corner, not daring to speak, only sluggishness and shock in her eyes.

How is this possible? A strong man is a strong man of a different level, and the Paget faction specially sent it to target Calais.

But now he has been punched by Calais, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!

What is this operation?

The former Cherie was subdued without fighting Calais, and she also knew how powerful Calais was, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful!

The dust cleared, and Calais slowly walked in front of Cherie.

"Where's the butterfly wings? Take me to her. A flat voice came from Calais's mouth, but Cherie heard it so harshly.

Terror!

Thinking back to the days when she was at odds with Calais, she realized that she was so naïve, that this man was able to break her neck with a little movement.

But after Calais met Levi, he let himself go, which made Cherie, who had regained her freedom, even disdainful of Calais, and even felt that he was jealous of Levi.

But at this time, Calais was able to unscrupulously break into the countermeasures bureau to find Butterfly Wing, punching the strong man away, and he didn't care at all about the deputy bureau of Padgett behind him. Cherie had no doubt that if he didn't do what he said, he would be able to kill himself completely out of the face of Levi.

"I'll take you." Taking a deep breath, Cherie calmed down and spoke slowly.

"Follow me." Reluctantly stood up against the wall, she was obviously half a step away, but she still felt that her legs were trembling slightly.

Cherie left with Calais, and the guards outside the door had already collapsed in Calais's killing intent at this moment, and those who were still able to stand could no longer hold it in their hands, and trembling made way for the two.

"I didn't catch the butterfly wings, it was Chad who led people to bypass me and act directly." In the elevator, Cherie explained to Calais with a somewhat ugly look, recalling Levi's last advice to help Calais as much as she could, and she was still full of disdain at the time, but now she is indeed convinced.

Chad is the muscular man, sent by the Pagett faction to deal with Calais's xenomorphic powerhouse.

When she didn't see Calais's strength, Cherie was only dissatisfied with Chade's actions by crossing her, but after all, they were all colleagues in the countermeasures bureau, and she had no reason to go to Calais at all.

What's more, Calais forcibly detained her for a month, and finally let her go because of Levi.

But now that Calais made a move in front of her, he directly reversed Cherie's opinion with his shocking strength.

People are like this, tending to be inflammatory, seeing the wind making the rudder, watching Cherie's changed attitude, Calais couldn't help but sigh for Levi's vision.

Soon, the elevator goes underground, and it's a temporary place for tricky criminals.

Snow-white walls, cold iron fences, narrow aisles, heavy blast doors and electrical grids everywhere are shockingly well guarded.

This is a temporary prison for the exclusive use of the Countermeasures Bureau, and it is for those who are powerful and special.

"Minister!" Seeing Cherie's arrival, the two guards at the door stood up abruptly and saluted Cherie, but when they saw Calais behind them, their faces changed drastically, and they suddenly raised the energy gun in their hands and aimed it at Calais.

Naturally, they received the communication from the guards and knew the physical characteristics of the intruders, and the underground prison was a key place to be guarded, with strict layers of protection and ready for battle.

"Put the gun down." Cherie waved her hand, showing rare dignity in her tone, ordering the guards.

Receiving the order, the guard had to put down his gun and take aside.

"Open the door." Cherie commanded one of the guards.

"Yes." After receiving the minister's order, even if he was puzzled, he still meticulously implemented it and opened the heavy blast door.

"Crunch." The blast door, which was half a meter thick, opened, and Calais prepared to follow Cherie inside.

"Who asked you to come!?" Suddenly, a discordant voice came, and Cherie's face changed.

A brown-haired man with a gloomy face walked over, with a high nose bridge and a thin chin, and the whole person looked a little gloomy.

Cherie recognized him as one of the two junior combatants who had come with Chade.

Now that Chad was punched by Calais and his life and death were unknown, he came out to stop Calais again, obviously not knowing that Calais and Chad had already fought.

The man looked at Calais's appearance, although he was cold, but Calais in front of him was obviously very plain, but he still felt an inexplicable pressure.

There was no response to the call, and the man walked up with a bite to say.

Cherie didn't speak, and stepped back, clearly hoping that Calais would make a move.

Seeing Cherie's actions, the man obviously understood that Cherie was completely on Calais's side, which made his already cold face extremely ugly.

Seeing the scenery in front of him, Calais sighed and slammed his shot.

"White Boat Fist Method, Break the Army!"

Without direct contact, Calais threw a punch in the air, the punch was majestic and raging, and the strong pressure pressed directly on the man, and the whole person was embedded in the wall behind him, losing consciousness.

Now Calais, with only one punch in the air, can finish off the powerhouse!

With this punch, Calais finally regained his strength, and there was no killer, and with the current technology, it is not difficult for the man to recover.

"Let's go." As Calais and Cherie left, the two guards felt the pressure go away, and they realized that their backs had been wet with sweat for some time, and their legs were a little weak.

In a secret room, Cherie pushed open the door and turned on the lights inside.

The light illuminates the scene inside, and through the huge glass, Calais sees a man in a straitjacket and a hood sitting inside.

Looking at the butterfly wings who were treated like this, Calais's face sank, the energy around him was agitated, and his right hand pressed on the huge glass, and he suddenly exerted force!

"Click!" A crisp sound exploded, and the special high-strength glass was crushed into powder by Calais's great force, and sprinkled on the ground like quicksand.

Cherie was taken aback by Calais's actions, and she felt fear again as she looked at the shattered glass.

Having opened the restraints of the butterfly wings, she was still unconscious, unaware of what was happening outside.

"Can you handle the rest of the matter?" Calais asked Cherie.

After all, trespassing on the countermeasures bureau is not a trivial matter, and since it has already been taken action, and now that it is completely against the Padgett faction, I am afraid that this matter will not be good.

"I can't do it." Cherie, who came back to her senses, sighed, she has a lot of power, but she lacks strength, and with Levi's leaving, she has no ability to resist the Padgett faction at all.

Calais didn't count on Cherie anymore and didn't say anything, leaving the branch of the countermeasures bureau with butterfly wings, leaving only an untidy mess.

A few days passed, and as the blizzard in Tarakli slowly became smaller, the affairs of the Countermeasures Bureau Cherie finally couldn't be suppressed and fermented within the top of the Federation.

Cherie, who has been trying her best to control the news, stabilized the current situation, but as the rescued seriously injured Chad woke up, the situation gradually became out of control again.

After all, Cherie did not have the determination to stand on Calais's side, after all, Calais seemed to be alone, and Levi, who was good friends, also left the Republic of Pry-Harrow because of serious injuries, and now she has no reason not to compromise with the Pagett faction, which is behind the state apparatus.

In the distance of the universe, a strong, brown-haired middle-aged man was playing chess with an old man.

Chess is divided into black and white, one person takes one step, and it falls in turns, which is a game from a distant country called Go.

"Hahaha, you're a good guy, Padget." The old man exclaimed.

"Fluke." The brown-haired middle-aged man smiled modestly, he was Padget, one of the four deputy bureaus of the Federal Countermeasures Agency!

Suddenly, the microcomputer on her wrist lit up, and Padgett saw the message, and her face changed.

"What's wrong? If we have something, we'll come back next time. The old man stroked his beard and smiled indifferently.

"There is an urgent matter in the bureau, Old Chen, I will leave first." Padgett nodded apologetically to the old man and hurried out.

"What's going on now?" Padgett made her way to the building of the countermeasures bureau branch and walked into a conference room.

There weren't many people in the conference room, and there were only four of them in Padgett, but everyone had an extraordinary aura and was obviously a top master.

"Why did the Federation's military suddenly get involved?" Padgett glanced at the other three, waiting for an answer.

"It's Herm Star who intervenes this time." A somewhat elderly man smiled wryly.

"Herm?" Padgett remembered that he had sent Chad to find the guy named Calais who had broken his son's leg.

(End of chapter)