S.H.I.E.L.D.

A tissue of the same nature as the FBI, but 13 blocks higher.

It perfectly replicates the FBI's penchant for interfering around.

Elise looked ugly, not knowing exactly where S.H.I.E.L.D.'s intelligence department got the information.

For a moment, Elise thought that there were bad people in the FBI, otherwise how could S.H.I.E.L.D. get this kind of information so quickly?

After all, his mission didn't even create a file on the computer, and S.H.I.E.L.D. got the news.

"What's the good thing then?" A member of the group asked.

Elise: "S.H.I.E.L.D. will send an expert who specializes in dealing with the Bloodlines to assist in this operation. ”

Kerry: "It's not going to be the kind of expert on paper, is it?" ”

It's not that he doesn't believe in the strength of S.H.I.E.L.D., but the countless lessons of his previous life have taught him how watery the word "expert" is.

Perhaps they are best described as iron rods coated in a layer of jelly.

Some of them have water, and some of them really have the ability.

"Don't worry, that person is famous in the industry." Elise glanced at Kerry, "His name is Blade Warrior." ”

Hearing the four big words "Blade Warrior", many FBI agents who were originally sitting on the sofa seemed to be resurrected with blood.

"Is that the one?"

"I've seen him at a Strike Blood Clan bar, he's strong!"

"He once saved me from the Bloodline's mouth!"

Kerry squinted slightly, judging from the performance of this group of agents, this guy called Blade Warrior seems to be very strong?

"When will they arrive?" Charlie hurriedly asked.

If there was anyone in the room who most expected S.H.I.E.L.D. to intervene, it was undoubtedly Detective Charlie.

After all, compared with S.H.I.E.L.D., the FBI is still a little worse.

At most, the FBI takes the money from Eagle Sauce, while S.H.I.E.L.D. is an organization funded by various countries.

You can say a few words anywhere in their area.

Whether it is the scope of power or the level of strength, even the FBI itself has to admit that S.H.I.E.L.D. is indeed the big brother.

"They said it was coming soon." Elise even suspected that the guys might have received the news in the first place Kerry called herself.

It's possible that they've been listening to Kerry.

Even the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents in charge of surveillance were looking at the chats between the two to kill time.

Of course, it is not ruled out that S.H.I.E.L.D. has been paying attention to the "Blood Crystal Incident" for a long time.

Because most of the production of blood crystals is made by homeless and unemployed people, the disappearance of a small number of families will also be difficult due to jurisdictional issues.

Not to mention a certain simple Texas, where dead people are daily operations.

But the loss of so many people will more or less attract attention.

Eagle sauce is not dead, and the strength is still there.

"Da-da-da-da." There was a knock at the door.

The police officer opens the door.

A cool Brother Ni wearing a windbreaker, sunglasses, dark skin and a long knife behind his back appeared in everyone's sight.

Many FBIs showed expressions like little fans, and their necks were red with excitement and they couldn't speak.

He didn't immediately introduce his origin or identity to everyone. Instead, his gaze was fixed on Alice.

"You're a Bloodline?" The man's voice is slightly magnetic.

He was a little undecided, after all, Alice felt like a Bloodline, but her skin was not as pale as that of a Bloodline.

Alice: "You're Blade?" ”

The man nodded: "That's right, Blade Warrior, commissioned by Coulson, here to investigate the Blood Crystal case." ”

The old mayor's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked around, not only him, but many others also showed surprised expressions.

After all, there was only one person sent by S.H.I.E.L.D. to support him.

Although this guy looks powerful, a person's strength is limited, and it is unreliable to think about it.

The Blade Warrior ignored the surprised gazes around him, he seemed to be used to this kind of scene, and just continued to ask, "Are you a Bloodline?" ”

"Yes, I am." Alice nodded.

"She's a vegetarian pie." Kerry hurriedly explained, for fear that this guy Blade would misunderstand Alice as the same as those fallen bloods, and then kill Alice with his backhand.

After all, this guy is murderous.

"Well, there's no strong smell of blood on my body."

Blade Warrior nodded, he didn't smell human blood from Alice, but instead smelled a smell of heather.

This proves that Alice is not a blood race that hunts humans.

"What's going on now?"

Ruled out the possibility that Alice was a Bloodline. The Blade Warrior lowered his right hand as he pressed the dart on his waist.

He walked over to the couch to find an empty seat and sat down, then his eyes fell on the villa projection on the wall.

"That's a diagram of the villa where the Blood Kidnappers are." Elise explained.

"Is there a secret passage or something?" The Blade Warrior glanced slightly.

He quickly ruled out the option of entering by violent means.

After all, the address of Villa Carlisle is remote, and any disturbance is easy for the other party to notice.

The expansiveness of the field of vision makes diving into an empty phrase.

It's as ridiculous as trying to bypass a sentry 100 meters across the open savannah.

Of course, the Blade Warriors thought it was possible if it was a Sentinel in Kangaroo Nation, after all, those guys could even sleep while standing guard and accidentally hit the trigger and blow their heads off.

"Nope."

The answer was no.

Of course, there are sewer pipes, but rats may be able to get into it, but humans can't.

"......." the cool Blade Warrior fell silent.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Kerry stood up and left the living room.

Locking the toilet door, Kerry calls the system.

A blue curtain of light appeared in front of him, looking at the 3500 points on it.

Kerry took a deep breath, although he knew that he couldn't bet on the dog, but Kerry still decided to take a gamble, after all, he was handsome, so he shouldn't be so non-chief, right?

Silently thinking about the lottery in his heart, Kerry decided to do all the studs.

Accompanied by the points column cleared.

The film-like screen begins to turn.

"You've gained 50 psychic power."

"You've gained 50 psychic power."

"You've gained 100 psychic power."

"You've gained 50 psychic power."

"You've gained 50 psychic power."

"You've gained 100 psychic power."

Kerry is pale, good fellow, he shouldn't believe in luck, bet on dogs, gamble on dogs, gamble until he has nothing in the end.

Seeing that there was only one last chance, Kerry still closed his eyes and silently read the lottery in his heart.

"Ding, you've obtained the Shadow Eater Regiment of the Second Legion of the Ghost Legion."

A heavenly voice sounded in his head, and Kerry opened his eyes with joy to see the film freeze on a group of patterns that resembled small water droplets.

The dark latitude of itself seemed to be much lighter, as if some kind of restraint had been untied.

Good fellow, Kerry felt he believed in luck again.

"Shadow Eater."

A small object the size of an index finger emerged from underfoot.

From Kerry's point of view, it looks like a lump of black mud.

But when I looked down at the little thing, it was a small black clay with white spots in the middle that looked like chalk paint.

Kerry guessed that the white dot was supposed to be its eyes.

"Current Spiritual Power: 1100, summoning a Ghost Ninja will consume 50 Spiritual Power, and summoning a Shadow Ninja will consume 100 Spiritual Power."

Kerry looked down at the little black mud on the ground.

That means you can summon 10 Shadow Eaters?

"Trait: Devour Growth."

"The Shadow Eater strengthens the shadows of devouring creatures, and the creatures that devour their shadows will lose their Origin Qi and become unconscious."

'What do they eat with?' Kerry looked at Little Black Clay with some curiosity.

"Go eat the FBI shadow downstairs!" Kerry gave the order.

Xiao Hei Mu nodded respectfully, looking cute, but in the next second, the white dot in the middle pulled to both sides, and then cracked to reveal the cold and shining steel teeth.

Seeing the gizmo melt into the floor, Kerry hurriedly withdrew the order.

Well, now he knows what this little thing eats with.

I felt that I used that white spot as an eye before, and I was so stupid that I was home.

Kerry stared at the little black mud, thinking about what he could do with it.

The first thought was to let the little thing sneak into Carlisle's villa, but then he thought that there was no shadow of the Bloodline, and Kerry could only dismiss this idea.

After all, a Shadow Eater who hasn't grown up may not even be able to beat an adult's finger, let alone fight with the Blood Clan, and it's good not to be chased and run for his life.

"Well, it's more useful than this one."

Kerry looked wistfully out the window at the mountain peak, where the pit had been found, and where he and Alice had first met, when the Carlisle family was bleeding a reindeer.

"Wait, Peak?" Kerry had a vague plan in his mind.

I also thought of the out-of-body ability of my mutant sheep charm.

Leaning on the cold stone bricks, the thoughts that had flashed in his mind before gradually became clear, and he had a rough plan.

A way to effectively prevent the Bloods of Carlisle Villa from discovering their whereabouts, and also to infiltrate perfectly.

Xing Chong rushed out of the toilet, Kerry with a faint smile on his face, if his plan succeeded, he might not be able to gain a large wave of points at that time!

Walking out of the toilet, everyone in the living room argued over their own plans.

It has been suggested that a spy machine, a bionic rat, infiltrate Carlisle's villa to find out what is going on at the villa.

However, this plan was rejected by Blade Warrior, who suggested that the Bloodline's hearing could hear the internal parts of the android rat at work, and would only startle the snake.

"I have an idea." Kerry came out of the toilet and pulled out two tissues to wipe his hands, followed by Captain Blake, who stood in the center of the living room to make sure everyone could hear his every word.

He immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

After all, Kerry has prestige in the town, and the major cases he solved have also made the FBI officers involved in it a little heard, so no one dares to underestimate this young police detective who is not yet 20 years old this year.

Elise looked at Kerry curiously, after all, this guy can always surprise people, and she was a little expecting that Kerry's plan would surprise everyone present.

Girls are like that, when they like someone, they wish everyone around them knew how good the boy she liked was.

The Blade Warrior stared at Kerry, and for some reason, the handsome man in front of him didn't feel good about him.

If the aura exuded by the Bloods would disgust and anger him, then this detective named Kerry gave him the feeling of a cold poisonous snake, lying in the corner waiting for an opportunity, forever plotting and brewing a conspiracy, like the crazy silver-haired Bloodline Deacon who once met in New York.

Although he knew that this was nonsense, Blade still felt that this Kerry was not like a good person.

"Don't beat around the bush, hurry up." Alice urged with a cold face, she was as anxious as Charlie, worried about an accident in her family.

"Actually, it's very simple." Kerry snapped his fingers, and then motioned to follow his little police officer Blake to adjust the projector, which can be regarded as a kind of care, after all, it is important to make an impression in front of the leader.

The little brother is a person, and Kerry naturally will not be afraid of the idea of the little brother coming out.

His goal was not to be a small town, and the small town could only be a pedal jump for him to leap to a wider place.

The little police officer was quick with his hands and feet, and quickly called up three photos.

Charlie and the FBI, who participated in the incident, slowly squinted, and the first picture was not unfamiliar to them, which was a hill where hundreds of bones had been dug up.

And the second picture is Carlisle's villa, Alice looks at Kerry, and the corners of her mouth can't help but hook up a smile, she probably guessed Kerry's plan.

This feeling of being at heart makes Alice's heart sweet.

"You mean to use the height of the mountain and then use the glider to parachute into Carlisle Villa?" Elise blinked, looking at the third overlook of the town, with the mountain peaks and Carlisle Villa on it, but Kerry didn't use the red line to mark the distance between the two locations, but Elise still easily guessed Kerry's thoughts, and she felt that it was simply a good idea.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they immediately began to discuss the feasibility of this plan.

The Blade pinched his chin and stared at the projection on the wall with his sunglasses, as if considering how likely it was to use a glider.

On the side, Alice's face instantly turned cold, and she couldn't wait to go up and give Elise a fist.

As if sensing hostility, Elise turned her head to meet Alice's gaze and smiled defiantly.

"Whew." Alice took a deep breath, constantly emphasizing in her heart that the other party was just a child, and she couldn't be angry.

"Ahem, everyone, please see, picture 1 is the hill of Fox Town, picture 2 is Carlisle Villa, and picture 3 is an overlook of the town." Kerry took out infrared rays and shook them back and forth between the hill and the villa.

"As a rough estimate, as Elise said, we could have done it with the glide to land at Carlisle Villa."

"As for whether the sound will be alarming to the enemy Bloodline, we can broadcast music through the loudspeakers in the town on the day of the operation." Kerry took out his phone and pressed play.

"Super LDOL's smile is not as sweet as yours."

Quirky melodies come from the music player.

A magnetic male voice echoes through the room.

Little Constable Blake chooses to listen carefully, and Detective Kerry must have had his plan for choosing this music.

The music goes on.

"Love you at 105°, drop pure distilled water."

"This song, this song is so weird." The little police officer covered his head, he felt as if he had been brainwashed by this song, as a person who often surfed the Internet, he knew that this was a Chinese song, and the strange melody and tone made the little police officer hum uncontrollably.

When he reacted and looked around, he found that many people were humming softly along with the melody, oops, it was the mysterious power of the East.

The little police officer made up his mind in his heart that if he encountered a crime in the future, if the criminal took hostages, then he must play this song to the criminal at that time.