& December 24, Christmas Eve in the Western World. For Vladivostok, an ice-free port in the Far East, it was nothing more than an ordinary day, at least in the eyes of ordinary people. They don't start celebrating the festival until January 6 of the following year.

The bone-chilling cold of minus 28 degrees Celsius was the coldest winter in five years, and no matter how much clothes people were wearing, they looked particularly thin. After several days of snowstorms, perhaps by God's favor, today is the best day in Vladivostok in a month.

The sky is clear and blue after the snowstorm, a few sparse white clouds drift in the clear sky, and the sun slowly crosses the mountain, and the sun shines on the rough waters of Japan, rippling with a brilliant golden afterglow. The cold wind blew through the snow-capped pine forests, and the golden armor of the sun could not protect them from the winter cold.

In the depths of the gloomy jungle, a large number of heavily armed policemen gathered, their faces with serious expressions, and everyone trembled. No one can tell whether they are because of the severe cold of winter or because of the seriousness of the situation, and they can't help but tremble. By this time there were already more than fifty policemen in the pine forest, and many more were coming.

& Move! Stand farther away. A middle-aged police officer in his fifties, wrapped in a thick military uniform, wearing a plush military hat on his head, and hot white smoke constantly coming out of his mouth, scolded his subordinates.

He turned around and said to the young man behind him, "I invite you here this time in the hope that you will also understand that we think this is not a simple murder. ”

The young man standing behind the middle-aged police officer, tall and strong, he was not the kind of clumsy big man, he was very agile along the way. He is very handsome, and he can be regarded as a beautiful man with a talent. He stood behind the middle-aged police officer with a majestic attitude, more like the boss of the middle-aged police officer.

He looked very young, only twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he was in the prime of life. He only wore a thin shirt and windbreaker, and he was not afraid of the cruelty of the harsh winter, so that the police around him were in awe and dumbfounded.

The young man's name was Frankmir Ivanovich Brin. He was a secret policeman, served the KGB, and was known as the most promising agent in the Far East. Less than a year after he became a full-fledged agent, he was repeatedly promoted to three levels in a row, and everyone praised him for his abilities, and even the KGB Main Directorate in Moscow noticed his outstanding talent.

& think it wasn't human? Could it be some kind of mecha or wild animal? Franky Mill asked, leaning over over to a frozen corpse.

& There are traces of metal cuts, and we don't think it's human, let alone a mecha. In the entire Xing'an Mountains area, there are no wild animals that can cause such bite marks. The middle-aged officer said as he rubbed his hand over the bridge of his frozen nose.

With a strange expression, Frankimir looked at the corpses of six or seven at his feet. These corpses have multiple bite marks on their bodies, the shape is similar to the size of human bite marks, and the blood on the wounds has long been frozen into ice.

& Wounds, which look like human bites, how many dead bodies are there? ”

& There were sixty-seven corpses in total, and the corpses were neatly arranged. These wounds do look like human bite marks, but we humans don't have such a strong bite force to create such serious wounds, and judging from the tooth marks left, the sharpness of the teeth is no less than that of jackals, and there is a world of difference between our human teeth. ”

&The wolf's bite mark should be much bigger than that, what's so strange about it? Frankie Mill frowned.

& Sixty-seven corpses here, all of them have no livers, and their livers are likely to have been eaten, and those guys probably only like livers. ”

& If you have a liver, will it be related to the black market medical dealers who sell organs? ”

&Unlikely, if it was true that they took the liver, then the heart, lungs, kidneys, etc., I don't think they would have left. ”

&Dirty? This is reminiscent of the predatory habits of the head wolf. ”

>> The head wolf always picks the liver first to eat. ”

& Who found the body? ”

& A lumberjack, when he was out of work, accidentally saw that at first he thought he was frozen to death, and he was frightened when he saw the tragic state of the corpse. He immediately reported it to the organization, and then they called the police, and we rushed over. ”

>> Let's wait and see. I had already contacted the 16th Directorate before I left, and the team would be there in a few days. You must keep an eye on these things, block the news as much as possible, and don't let the people know about it, otherwise it is likely to cause a big riot. ”

> We understand that this is what we are doing to inform you. ”

&It must be some kind of new biochemical beast, China and North Korea probably don't have the technology to develop biological soldiers, and they can't have absconded to us because of mismanagement, so I don't think there is any need to inform them, there is no need to exchange opinions. These cyborgeons are likely to come from the United States, but it is not excluded that they are insect killers from Britain or some kind of sea monster from Cassitia. I remember that half a year ago, when we sent troops to East Germany, a similar incident happened. ”

&Is it that serious? I thought Britain was now too busy to take care of itself, and Cassitian was busy forming a new kingdom. I was skeptical of the United States at first, but I couldn't believe it was true. After the end of the Korean War six months ago, they did not seem to be moving in the Far East. ”

>> Because of that, it's more likely to be them. We're going to have the military put this area on hold for now, and you're on high alert. ”

& Yes, round-the-clock patrols have been arranged, and no one will be allowed to approach for ten kilometers. ”

& So be it! I'm going back to my life. Thank you for your hard work, next time you have a chance, let's have a drink together. I don't think this matter can be solved in a while. ”

& Understand, we'll hold on until the last minute. ”

Franky Mill, along with two other secret policemen who had come with him, got into a rumbling turbine steam locomotive, and the frozen ice on its body shook the air. They soon left the windswept pine forest, and the noisy roar faded away. While all three were KGB secret policemen, the other two, apparently not protected from the cold, were wrapped in thick fur coats with their heads buried deep in their collars.

Half an hour later, the three returned to the "zoo", which was the code name of the KGB intelligence service. Frank Mire reported to the organization what he had seen, and the organization was aware of the seriousness of the situation and did not dare to make decisions and make decisions on its own. We had to wait for the relevant instructions from the General Administration before taking further action.

On this day, all the staff in the "zoo" spent a trembling and extremely ordinary day in confusion and panic. On this day, the intelligence workers, who have always been meticulous and serious, created nothing but rumors or rumors, but fortunately, these appalling rumors did not go out of the door of the "zoo".

Waiting until the end of the shift, there was no news from the General Administration. Frankimir was secretly glad that the lack of further instructions meant that his next five days of vacation would not come to naught. He's been working for more than a month without a day off, and he needs to relax and maybe go to China with his wife.

After leaving the "zoo", Frankie Mill did not return home, he drove the latest motorcycle he had just bought, "Nine Smoke", all the way to the "sewer bar" near the coastline on the outskirts of Vladivostok.

& Aqua Bar is located in the coastal area of Vladivostok, in the southwest of Vladivostok, close to China and North Korea, and it is said that this place was once the lair of the black dragon. Three years ago, a mysterious woman, with permission from the government, set up a bar here.

In this remote suburb, the bar business can still be so prosperous, all thanks to the peerless beauty in the bar. These glamorous escorts are just as mysterious as the barkeepers, and they are all beautiful women, all of whom are from Western Europe. It is precisely with such a charming courtesan that the sewer bar is famous far and wide, and it has attracted many dignitaries and nobles, and it has become a good place for men to linger.

With the patronage of the upper class, the bar quickly abandoned its vulgar business routes and became opulent and stylish, while at the same time becoming more hidden and mysterious. Many people with good deeds say that the female owner of the bar is the leader of the highest authority in Moscow, so she can do business so badly.

Frank Mir, who has a decent life, would not have come to such a non-trivial place. But no matter how good a person is, he will inevitably have bad friends. His best friend, Leo the Elf, is a very typical winemaker.

The other reasons why he came here have to be said by Frankimir's father. When Ivan Sr. was still alive, no one knew why, and he always vehemently opposed his son becoming a KGB agent, and he only allowed his son to work in some civilian jobs. Due to his father's huge influence, the management of the KGB, although they wanted to train the talented Frank Mire to become a super agent, but out of various concerns, they never went against the wishes of the old Ivan. The young and vigorous Frankimir, unable to carry out his ambitions, had no ambitions but no use, and he was depressed and depressed all day long.

It was under such circumstances that Leo the Short took Frank Mire to this "sewer bar", and since then he has met the flawless German girl Elena, although she is a dusty woman, she has the pure beauty of a girl, she is an angel on earth who has fallen into hell.

Frankimir parked his "Nine Strands of Rouge" at an iron-strewn parking stop, where the snow was so thick that most of the cars parked there were half buried in the snow. He locked the car and walked out of the parking lot, through the snow-white garden frozen in frost. All the plants in the garden have withered, and it is not known if they will sprout again next spring. In the center of the garden was a huge dry fountain, in which there was not a drop of water, and the cold yin air was pressing. At the end of the garden resembles an abandoned chemical factory, filled with dense pipes, large and small.

A huge copper-colored signboard with a dim yellow light tube forms the word "bar". From time to time, a stream of flames erupted from the side of the signboard, which was quite shocking and scary. The cracked iron plate door, half-hidden and half-hidden swaying in the wind, wafted from the intoxicating fragrance of lilies wafting from the door.

Frankimir walked through the iron gate, and on the iron flower railing, stood several gnomes dressed as clowns. Their appearance is more cute than terrifying. Frankimir gave them a contemptuous look, and they looked at Frankimir with just as contempt.

Frankimir ignored the gnome and slapped the frost-related crystals on his trench coat. At this time, a dwarf began to turn the square air valve next to him, and the pipes in the room instantly spewed boiling steam, and the thick iron wall that was impermeable to the wind slowly opened.

Frankimir walked in, walked through the deep pipes, and suddenly there was a sense of brightness and warmth in front of him, this place was a completely different place, not unlike anything before, not to mention Vladivostok.

He walked towards the bar, and in the luxurious bar full of gears, there stood a woman in a ** black dress. The woman's face was painted as white as the Empress of the Qing Dynasty of China, and a beauty mole was dotted on the corner of her mouth. With such a dress, it is impossible to tell her specific age, judging from her plump and fair breasts and tight skin, she should still be very young.

Arriving at the bar, Franky Mill asked for a vodka set, took his wallet out of his trench coat and paid for the drink. After counting the numbers of the banknotes, the woman pressed one of the keys in a row of piano-like keyboards on the bar with her thin, thin fingers. The whistle sounded immediately, and out of the window came a "Pete Pig" with a basket of drinks on his back.

Frankimir followed Pete Pig, once again into the huge dark pipe, and the sound of tinkling footsteps could be heard.