Thinking he's done with it, Mirtan forgets about the relationship he shouldn't have, and then succeeds in continuing his mission. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But when he saw Josie in the center of the storm, the throbbing from the deepest part of his soul seemed to keep telling him that he had not forgotten all this, on the contrary, it had become deeper with his deliberate ignorance and the passage of time.

This feeling is like a poisonous snake, gnawing at him all the time.

He had to do something, or he would regret it.

The thought gradually rose in Miltens's mind, and then took over all the thoughts in his brain.

As the battle drew to a close, everyone was busy, and no one paid any attention to Miltans, because all that awaited him was a little investigation and questioning.

But if anyone was still paying attention to him at this time, they would find that there was a mad glint in Miltans's eyes, a gaze that did not belong to humans.

。。。

Although the thought of protecting Josie took over all of his thoughts, Miltans did not lose his mind, and he remained at a normal IQ line.

As a good intelligence officer, the brilliant brain that the Special Investigations Section had brought to Miltans came into play, and he methodically stood up and moved towards the command vehicle while his mind began to think about the next brief plan of action.

Kill them and rescue Josie!

Okay, maybe it's time to take away the good set of modifiers that preceded the title of Miltans, but it's not really his fault, you can't expect a guy with an inferior Imperius curse to save much sanity.

That's right, if Yi Huan were here, he would tell Mirtens, very calmly, that the impulse in your heart for Josie is neither the loyalty of love nor the impulse of love at first sight.

It's a wonderful feeling of magic and potions.

Never underestimate a woman, especially if she is a witch.

And it is still under the premise that she is good at potions and can already be called a potions master.

。。。

Miltans' actions went smoothly, no one noticed his anomaly, and he was not stopped as he approached the command vehicle.

In the eyes of the group of fibs outside the encirclement, he still belongs to friendly units.

The terrifying reason why the Imperius Curse is listed as one of the three unforgivable curses is that you will never know if your companion is not him in the moment before the sneak attack from behind appears.

Although the Imperius Curse in Miltans is not true in the sense of the word, the effect remains the same, otherwise the core meaning of the spell would be lost.

It wasn't until he was so close to the command car that he finally stopped him from the back compartment.

"What's the matter with you?" He asked, confused.

The co-pilot sat the head of the operation, Glitter Rowan, the one who gave the order to start the operation, from the FBI, and the one in the back compartment was Will White, the deputy commander of the operation, from the CIA, and Miltans was actually his man.

Of course, it is more accurate to be affiliated with the CIA, and it is not known how many levels are separated between Will White and Miltans, and even if there is no principle of secrecy, Miltans would not have known Will White, who has never heard of him.

However, since they were all in an action group, it was only natural that the Miltans profile would appear on Will's desk.

What's more, Miltans' every move in the restaurant was under their watch.

Seeing Miltans coming over quietly, Will couldn't help but be a little puzzled, he frowned slightly, guessing that Miltans had something to tell them, important information Miltans had already reported, and it was impossible to wait until now.

But if he had just discovered it, and everyone was involved in the final finishing touches of Operation Salem, Will didn't find any valuable information.

"I need orders from Your Excellency Rowan, and..."

By this time, Miltans had already reached the door of the car, and with a stretch of his hand, he could open it.

Will didn't notice Miltans' anomaly, and rolled down the window to look at his colleague who had failed in his mission.

In fact, whether it is the CIA or the FBI, or the military as the main force of the fight, they have strict procedures in the course of their operations.

Miltans, as an internal actor, is not allowed to act freely after his actions are exposed, in order to prevent him from being turned into a double agent.

But unfortunately, I don't know if it was because the three parties joined forces for the first time, although they were integrated under the orders of General Soroso, but they still didn't deal with each other, or because the scene was too chaotic, and in the face of Josie's supernatural power, anyone would inevitably be a little nervous, and Will didn't remember this.

And that gave Miltans a chance.

Because from his point of view, he can already see everything inside the car window.

Four people, a driver, Rowan in the co-pilot, Will in the rear compartment and a special operator in the armed forces.

The greatest threat. It's the last person.

"What do you need?"

Because Miltans's voice was a little small, he didn't hear what he was saying Will didn't hear clearly, he just heard a vague intonation, but Will wasn't a patient guy, he didn't hear clearly once, he was already a little impatient, he frowned, and his tone was not very friendly and repeated.

“。。 Your lives, and stop Operation Salem! ”

But at this moment, Miltans had already reached out his hand, pressed Will's head, and slammed it into the window, accompanied by a muffled sound, and Will fainted.

The sudden change stunned everyone, but the special operators next to Will had already reacted, but Miltans reacted faster.

He didn't let go of Will's hand at all, and directly touched the lining of his suit, and the next moment, his fingers touched something cold and heavy.

"Bang!"

Self-loaded and loaded, for the distance in the rear compartment, Miltans did not need to aim at all, the pistol was pressed inside Will's clothes, he did not take it out, he put it on the suit and pulled the trigger directly.

The Special Operations Team was wearing the most expensive and high-end body armor, and Miltans couldn't hit him in the head at this angle, but at such a close distance, a bullet could be no less than a heavy punch.

"Bang bang bang!"

Will fired three shots in a row, and the stun and suffocation of the heavy blow did not make the opponent pull out his gun and fight back in the first place.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Miltans had already pulled out his pistol, pulled the car door open, and threw Will down at the same time.

"Bang!"

Another gunshot rang out, and Miltans, who entered the car, took a pistol and fired a headshot from the FBI, who had already reacted in the cab and tried to pull out his gun to fight back.

"Bang!"

Then, when he was less than half a meter away from the personnel of the special operations team, Miltans easily put the pistol against the opponent's head, ignoring the bulletproof helmet with excellent effect, and directly hung up the guy with the highest combat effectiveness and the most dangerous in the carriage.

The only thing left is Rowan.

But when Miltans tried to turn the muzzle, he found that Rowan had already taken out his pistol, and no matter how much Miltans tried to speed himself up, reality was reality.

Half a second later, he and Rowan raised their guns at the same time.

Then there was silence in the carriage.

"Turn off the communicator." "Or the next moment we'll all be doomed." ”

Miltans didn't have any chips to threaten Rowan, the two of them had equal chips, and they both held each other's most precious lives.

Then at this time, it depends on whose determination is greater.

So Mirthans did not hesitate to threaten Rowan.

Of course, as the commander-in-chief, Rowan himself is also an elite FBI, and he may not be as brave as the military representative General Chadley in frontal combat, but the mastery of other skills is not compromised.

Facing Miltans, he quickly judged from the other party's gaze that he was telling the truth, and the other party would really die with him without hesitation.

After thinking about whether the price would be equal, Rowan decisively chose the latter.

If Mirthans threatens to stop acting or something, he probably doesn't care about his life, but he trades his life for a communication channel switch. Obviously not quite suitable.

Rowan's movements were slow, he was still holding the gun firmly in one hand, while the other hand slowly touched the communicator near his ear.

"Click!"

With a soft sound, Rowan immediately left his hand.

"Alright." He whispered, "I've done what you asked, don't be impulsive, Hansen, and look at what you're doing now." ”

Whether the communicator is connected or not doesn't matter to Rowan, no matter whether the two people's speech is passed on or not, once the command vehicle is disconnected, it will be noticed by someone within a few minutes.

In fact, disconnecting and locking the interior in the car can stabilize other people's hearts.

And even if everyone else came over, one gun at Miltans was the same concept as ten guns at him.

Because the muzzle of the gun aimed at you will not change.

"Put down the gun." Rowan continued, "I promise. . . He paused, then continued with some hesitation, "You won't be handed over to the military and the FBI." ”

Rowan was going to say I promise you'll be fine, but Miltans has already killed two people, and anyone with a little brain will know that he can't be okay.

The two people who died in the carriage, one from the military and the other from the FBI, only Will of the CIA did not die.

Whether Miltance goes court-martialed or returns to the FBI with Rowan, he will not end well, and only by following Will back to the CIA will he have a chance of escaping death.

Of course, the ending won't be too good.

"Please, sir." "Do you think I have a way out?" said Miltans. ”

Miltans didn't know Rowan's full name, he only knew that Rowan was called Rowan, and even whether it was his name or code name or something, Miltans didn't know at all.

And just as Rowan thought, just after he unilaterally cut off the communication channel, within two minutes, a group of FBIs were already gathered outside the carriage.

Seeing Will, who was left in the car by Miltans and fainted outside, everyone knew that something was wrong, but Miltans had already closed the windows of the car, and they didn't know the specific situation when they couldn't see the inside, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

"Why did you do that?" Of course, Rowan knew that there was no way out for Miltans, and he was just habitually subconsciously persuading.

And he also noticed at the first time that Miltans's current mental state was very wrong.

There is no such thing as a rebellion without a reason, any betrayal requires a reason, a benefit, a faith, anything, even the craziest madman has his own reasons.

It's funny, he's happy to do it, it's cool, he has to do it, those are the reasons.

So it was the same with Miltans, and Rowan couldn't figure out why he did it, because he couldn't find a reason.

It was obviously impossible to benefit, the target could not have bought an agent of the Intelligence Service, and the beliefs were different, Miltans was not a Christian, he was nothing, and such thoughts quickly flashed in Rowan's head.

It ended up falling on one reason.

Magic.

"I love her." By this time, Miltans had already spoken, and said in an inexplicable tone, "It wasn't until I pushed her into the abyss with my own hands that I realized that I had fallen deeply in love with her. ”

"It's not love." Rowan took a deep breath, "Listen, Hansen, you're under her control, you've fallen under her magic. Or anything else, I don't know, but you have thoughts in your head right now that shouldn't be your own. ”

"And there is no realisation of it at all."

No matter how unreliable the answer is, when all options have been ruled out, the only explanation left is the final answer.

As a right-thinking FBI, Rowan ruled out a lot of seemingly unlikely factors such as interests, beliefs, feelings, etc., and thought of one of the quickest, most incredible, but too normal reasons if it was between the particularity of the goal.

Thought control.

It's hard not to make Rowan think about it because of Josie's specialness.

If the target is the same spy or agent, then perhaps Rowan will wonder if Miltans was threatened, bribed, etc.

But this time the target is very special, and they are here for the particularity of the target, a supernatural power that cannot be explained in the field of science, magic.

Then it would be hard not to let Rowan think so, so that everything was fine before Miltans, and then he suddenly killed his own people.

And after seeing that Mirthans did not refute his words, Rowan felt that his words might have played a role, so he continued.

"Now, listen, Miltans, I need you to do what I say."

"Clear your mind, recall the images you've been trained to fight hypnosis, recall them, and break free."

As one of the organizations that produce spies, CIA-born intelligence officers have naturally received hypnosis-related training, and flickering is not as magical as imagined, but hypnosis can sometimes play a role.

It's a pity that this didn't work on Miltans, who still looked at Rowan quietly, without a trace of waves in his calm eyes.

A moment later, as Rowan stopped, Miltan spoke appropriately again, "Give the order, order the Salem operation to be stopped." ”

"If I can't give her salvation, then I'm willing to fall into hell with her."

"What?" The former Rowan understood, but he didn't understand the last sentence.

"I can explode." Milthans patted his chest.

As an FBI who dealt with this kind of thing on a regular basis, Rowan looked at Miltans with a gaze that you weren't yet the most professional and didn't have racial talent.

Mirthans also seemed to sense Rowan's contempt, so he thought about it again and added.

"Producing an unknown virus."

"Dog**!"