"Oh my God. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Wei Dongxian muttered.

In the dark kitchen hall, the floor is full of looming fluorescents, like a giant modernist abstract painting.

"The kitchen slaughters fish and chickens every day, leaving too many confusing biological fluids behind that there is no way to track them." Xiao Xuan looked around in amazement, turned on the incandescent lamp again, and immediately illuminated the law enforcement team members who were amazed all over the ground. She looked back at Wei Dongxian: "In this way, even the traces in the refrigerator can't be used as clues." Because it can easily be explained that the deceased brought it in. ”

"But?" Wei Dongxian sensed that Xiao Xuan had something to say.

However, the pool of fluorescent traces that accumulated on the crack of the door just fit the hypothesis of Section Chief Zhuang. He hypothesized that an alien creature could stretch its body to a micron thickness, passing through the crack of a door as quickly as red blood cells pass through the wall of a blood vessel – which would explain why the body fluids of the deceased accumulate significantly on the crack of the door. It was scraped off as the pervasive alien flew through the crack in the door. Xiao Xuan scraped the imperceptible body fluid with his fingers, sent it to the tip of his nose to sniff, shook his head and said, "There is no smell of blood, you have to test to know what it is." ”

"The 'prisoners' are carnivorous creatures, their entire surface area is feeding organs, and they selectively engulf red blood cells, so the main component of the residual traces is serum." Richelieu's voice drifted in the distance, and she pushed the door open and walked into the cold room, and the light suddenly blazed.

"Prisoner?" Wei Dongxian's brain is not enough, she feels that she is really tired of staying with these girls, and she is talking about things she doesn't understand.

"It's aliens." Richelieu frowned slightly, and fiddled with the body with his saber.

The military doctor wanted to ask Richelieu not to destroy the scene, but after thinking about it, he held back.

"Aliens?!" Wei Dongxian remembered the Ninth Special Service Division, frowned and asked confusedly: "If there are aliens in the base, why didn't the Ninth Special Service Department send a commissioner to deal with it?" ”

Richelieu half-crouched down and looked at the deceased's slightly open mouth, blonde hair hanging down her face and swaying over the dead body. She carefully examined the corpse, stood up and said to Xiao Xuan: "There is a slight decay residue inside the corpse, the prisoner has been in the body of the deceased, and the time of the crime is less than an hour away from now. ”

"Inside?" Wei Dongxian was about to vomit. She repeated with her eyes wide open, then pressed her mouth hard, raised her eyebrows, and suddenly felt a little pitiful. She imagined a bunch of hideous alien insects grabbing the victim without saying anything, and pouring into the body of the deceased from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and her face turned white with fright.

The military doctor frowned and said, "But there is no trauma on the surface of the deceased's body, and there are no traces of surgery......

"Carry it to the dissection. Examine the cilia of the airways and identify damage to the aortic wall, and you'll find clues. Xiao Xuan had already roughly imagined the death process of the chef.

Richelieu approached the disgraced Wei Dongxian, and her red lips were attached to her ear: "It's starting to kill - if you don't want to be the next target of assassination, you should pretend you don't know anything." Unlike me and VV, you are unarmed, and I don't want you to be the next corpse. ”

Wei Dongxian was so frightened that her teeth chattered, clenched her fists, stared at the corpse for three or four seconds, her chest rose and fell violently, and she suddenly sneered angrily: "It's not the Communist Party to be afraid of death." Just come. Her fingers were so frightened that she felt like she had fallen into an ice cave, and she tried to stop the shivering, swallowing her saliva, and commanded, "Richelieu, it's time to grant the silent the right to decide on the spot." In extraordinary times, thunderous strategies. I want the Silent to formally remove the Chief Decision-Maker, take full control of the base, find out the traces of the murderer, and fight this elusive 'alien' to the end. I have applied for the health and epidemic prevention expert team to block the entrance and exit of the base, you don't have to worry about my safety. ”

After she finished speaking, she was so frightened that her body was cold, her face was pale, and she was panting slightly because she was extremely nervous, and her breathing was so dry that her throat and scalp were numb. She knew she was afraid, but she was proud to say such decisive words, so she tried to stay calm, closed her eyes and comforted herself: "I have pepper anti-wolf spray, I'm not afraid of aliens." ”

Richelieu said something even more frightening: "I'm afraid that the power to make decisions on the fly is not enough, and the high-level meeting of the Nine must be reconvened." ”

Wei Dong opened his eyes suddenly: "Why?" If you can be directly deposed, why do you need to hold a meeting? ”

"The Silent One is completely silent." Richelieu said, "I have already approved and completed the orange authorization to the system of the Silent One, but there has been no movement - I think no one will be able to receive my authorization." ”

Xiao Xuan suddenly raised his head, his lips trembled slightly, and he muttered, "What do you mean?" The Silencer's communication system is classified at the highest level, and no one can lock down his IP - how could he leave his post without permission? ”

Richelieu glanced at the corpse on the ground, and held back tears of grief. The Silent One has always been a lone wolf who silently guards the base, and he only contacts Commissioner Richelieu, and only when he transmits a large amount of information through encrypted signals can he be traced to his IP and thus his identity exposed.

Perhaps the silent did not expect that the base belonging to them would be more dangerous than Chongqing during the White Terror - just revealing their identity and dying on the streets.

Richelieu's eyes were wet, and tears glistened on his long eyelashes: "He didn't leave his post without permission, he just died on the job - send it for autopsy." She took Wei Dongxian's cold hand, turned her head and walked out: "I won't let him die in vain - please convene a high-level meeting of the group of nine immediately, and I will release the surveillance video sent to me before the silent man died at the meeting." ”

Wei Dongxian's feet were numb, she almost couldn't walk, and her heart was cold. She finally remembered that the "right to make a decision on the spot" to directly remove the chief decision-maker could only take effect if the silent minister, who was the head of the secret service, and the commissioner were present at the same time. This balance of power mechanism is similar to the "two-man rule" of the North American Federation: for example, the consent of both the secretary of defense and the president must be obtained before a strategic nuclear weapon can be launched.

However, although Richelieu, who was in the open place, approved and agreed to authorize, the silent person hiding in the dark suddenly died, which directly led to the "right to make decisions on the spot" in vain. Therefore, Richelieu had to convene a supreme meeting of the Nine-member Regiment to achieve his goal, which Wei Dongxian did not expect.

When Li Ming heard these words outside, his body shook as if he had been shot, and he pointed to the cold room with a dull face, and his eyes were glued to Richelieu: "Then, that is the silent one?" Are you kidding! How can the Silent be a chef if he has a revered status? How could he just be a cook! ”

"Even if he's just a cook, he's better than you!" Xiao Xuan knelt beside the dead body, unable to soothe the eyes of the deceased's angry eyes, and suddenly became so angry that tears were like broken threads, and he raised his head and shouted at Li Ming: "He delivers food in the canteen every day, he can remember everyone's face, he works diligently, and he only plays two identities in total, and both identities are all for the people." And you? Who else have you thought about besides serving your own interests? ”

Li Ming was rejected, his handsome face trembled angrily, he gritted his teeth, pointed at Xiao Xuan and said, "You, your wings are hard, I don't care about you." He was also confused, muttering repeatedly: "If it is really the silent one who dies, then it will be bad." ”

Minister Wei and Richelieu hurriedly walked out, and when they passed by Li Ming, they stuffed the scene record into his arms and said coldly: "Obviously, it's not time to celebrate yet. And Li Ming, do you know what hurts my heart the most? ”

Li Ming froze, looking up at Wei Dongxian's delicate side face blankly. Curled eyelashes, sharp nose, outlined a sculpturally beautiful silhouette in front of him, but did not turn his head, and looked at him squarely.

He knew that Wei Dongxian had already regarded him like a nail, and he didn't want to take him seriously anymore.

"As you said, he has a wolf appearance, and he is more suspicious than Sima Yi, but he has never doubted you in the matter of rights protection." When Wei Dongxian passed by Li Ming, his footsteps stopped for a moment, and he finished this sentence without squinting, so happy that he vomited blood like a master of internal injuries, and finally his heart was clear, "So I finally saw clearly, I need this kind of person, and I can also control this kind of person, because since he has not failed you, he will definitely not fail this country." ”

After Wei Dongxian finished speaking, she finally cut off Li Ming's expectations. She took a deep breath with a tense face, tightened the trench coat on her shoulders, and accompanied Richelieu to stride out with her clothes fluttering, leaving Li Ming with a dictatorial and decisive back. (To be continued.) )