Covert operations, lightning raids!

Everyone under Vadim took this slogan to heart, and it was the first time since they became large that a war was fought in the true sense of the word.

According to credible information, their siblings are being locked up in Block B at the moment, where they will blow up a gap with C4.

The prosthetic body they transplanted was far stronger than the agents of the Investigation Bureau, and they were outnumbered, and there was no possibility of losing this war.

The initial plan to infiltrate was as smooth as they had imagined, and Vadim walked straight through the doors of the Bureau of Investigation, buying them enough time that the usually pampered agents could not have imagined that they were already in a catastrophe.

But then, someone in the team noticed something out of the ordinary.

The plan was a little too smooth.

It was so smooth that they not only entered the investigation bureau unimpeded, during which they did not even see the shadow of a single agent, and what was even more strange was that they saw the text displayed on the holographic projection.

"This is the Bureau of Investigation's office, and the person you're looking for isn't here."

"Please don't damage public facilities."

"We've opened the way to Zone B for you, here, please."

A hint of foreboding welled up in everyone's hearts.

Next to the holograms, there was a red arrow buoy, and even if they hadn't read anything like Vadim, they could tell that the holograms were placed specifically here to "welcome" them.

Don't......

Their plans for raids were mastered by MI7 from the very beginning?

How is this possible?

The boss's plan should be foolproof!

Perhaps it was the nervousness or the hint of the holographic projection that provoked the rebellion of the criminals, and one of them directly grabbed his gun and swept it at the nearest desk.

The computer screen was sieveed by bullets, and the papers on the desk were shattered under the raging fire.

The gunman was very satisfied with his "masterpiece", and the process of breaking the rules made him very depressing, and he yelled at the holographic projection, "Lao Tzu is going to destroy public facilities, you guys too-"

Before he finished speaking, his body became as tense as if he had been electrocuted, and the sound of "crackling" was still mixed with the smell of Jiaohu, and the sudden interruption of the operating system made his eyes dark, and he fell straight backwards.

The muffled noise woke the rest of the group from a dream, and their eyes widened as they could not understand how their companion had been electrocuted.

Before they could make any moves, a beam of light shone through the clearing above the unconscious man's head.

"Crime: Vandalism"

"Look, that screen has changed!"

Someone exclaimed.

"Please follow the rules, or you will be punished accordingly."

Then there was another loud bang.

Suddenly, a laser matrix descended to block the way they came, and the situation changed, and they tried to contact Vadim, only to find that the communication had been cut off at some point.

The red arrow next to the hologram was still conspicuous, as if this was the only path they had at the moment.

………………………………

On the other hand, Vadim also gradually realized that something was not quite right with the Investigation Bureau tonight.

There was a dead silence in the building, and he had planned to take out a few agents who stood in his way before approaching Troy, but he didn't see a single ghost along the way.

He paid a lot of money to buy reliable information from the black market.

The suspected murderer of "Black Sand" was held in the interrogation room of Area A, and since his arrest, he has been in a coma, and the investigation bureau has not been able to extract any useful information from his mouth.

But Vadim is quite confident.

What he does best is pry out people's mouths, and those who claim to be strict will always tell everything they know when they go to the black market, whether they are company people or street gangsters.

Thinking of this, Vadim quickened his pace.

The goal was already close at hand, and the time given to him by the "Blue Eyes" company was running out.

Surprisingly, the door to the safe passage was not locked, and it was hard for Vadim to imagine that the security measures of the Bureau of Detention and Investigation for repeat offenders were so weak, and he was ready to make a big deal in the Bureau.

He also came into contact with the first Bureau of Investigation agent he met tonight, a ......

A person who is lying on a soft chair and falls asleep wearing an eye patch.

The moonlight shone on him, making the scene look extremely peaceful.

Vadim shook his right hand, the heat cutting blade was scorching, he had fully learned the lesson of the last time, he decided not to give anyone a chance to "fall to the ground for protection", although he could not understand the rules mentioned by the "Blue Eyes" company for the time being, he had already figured out a way to crack it.

As long as the opponent is dealt with before they fall to the ground, the "Fall Protection" will be invalid.

And with the blessing of Overload Type IV, his target can't even perceive the fact that he is dead.

Dying in a dream should be regarded as the easiest way to die.

"It's a big deal, Mentor Luki!"

Before Vadim could act, he was interrupted by a hurried shout.

Immediately afterward, he saw two panicked women, "The prisoner has escaped from prison!" ”

This bureau of investigation ...... What's going on?

The feeling of strangeness is getting stronger and stronger, and the city has become strange since last night.

The high-end apartment that can't be returned, the weird "dream", and now, where the felons are obviously imprisoned, the investigation bureau only arranges a person who is lazy and naps during work, and two women with thin arms and legs, who are not good at fighting at first glance.

"Overload Type IV" identified the three people.

The snoozing men hadn't had any prosthetic transplants, and the two women had only basic functional prosthetics, so even if they hadn't launched a raid tonight, weren't the people in the Bureau afraid that the prisoner who had killed Black Sand would suddenly wake up and kill everyone on this floor?

What's even more outrageous is that after hearing the news of the prisoner's escape, the lying young man raised his blindfold with sleepy eyes, and after seeing him and the thermal energy cutting blade, not only did not panic, but also waved to him in a friendly manner.

As for the name Luqi, Vadim had never heard of it at all.

He has been in the fourth arrondissement for so many years, and every big man with a background has been recorded in his heart, which is also the reason why he can always hold the right balance.

People who are not remembered by him means that they are insignificant minor characters, and even if they die, they will not cause trouble.

But the two women, when they saw them, immediately put on a defensive posture.

"Vadim!"

They clearly recognized themselves.

"Don't worry, come one by one."

The young man got up from his chair lazily, "You said the prisoner ran away?" ”

Vadim did not act, he knew that the prisoner they were referring to was Troy, and he was eager to know the latter's movements.

Song Lan pretended to be puzzled and asked knowingly, "No, I've been guarding here all along, how did he slip away under my nose?" ”

Even Vadim couldn't listen to this anymore, he really didn't know how this man could say it.

As for the other party's behavior of dozing off at work, not to mention a felony who killed "Black Sand" with a unique skill, even if his grandmother came, he could swagger out of this floor!

It was the timely appearance of these two chicks that allowed him to pick up a life.

"His accomplices came to his rescue, we investigated the surveillance footage, and someone came in through the wall and dragged him out!"

"Psionic ones! They shouldn't have gone far by now, hurry up! ”

"Mentor Luki, what about you?"

"This person doesn't look easy to deal with, I'll stay with you."

Hearing this, Veronica and Zhuang Chi immediately ran downstairs without looking back, just now, Roger and Zhuang Chi, who were in charge of keeping an eye on them outside the Investigation Bureau, brought a lot of important news - they discovered the escape route of Troy and his comrades, and after rescuing Troy, the two got into a minivan.

The stalking team had driven the RV to the intersection, and they could see it as soon as they got downstairs.

"You don't know me?"

Vadim glanced at the distant backs of the two of them, and he now had serious doubts that the man named Luqi must have not woken up yet.

Anyone in the Bureau of Investigation should know that he killed their chief not long ago, cutting off his head like a watermelon.

Now, with the Overload Type IV activated, he can easily cut off the other party's head and catch the two female agents before they leave the building.

"Know, of course you know, you are already a big man in the Seventeenth District."

Hearing this, Vadim's face suddenly became gloomy.

Few people in the city know that he is from the 17th arrondissement, and he never talks about his past.

Because of his disgraceful resume in District 17, he eventually escaped to District 4 as a loser like a lost dog.

Therefore, this sentence sounded no different from the mockery of yin and yang to Vadim, and the other party's easy appearance reminded him of a person.

Head of security at Chloe Films, which corresponds to another of his recent failures.

He asked in a cold voice, "Have you ever heard of 'Fall to the Ground'?" ”

Perhaps this is Luki's biggest reliance at the moment.

If it hadn't been for that conversation, he would have simply cut off the other's head, but now, Vadim had changed his mind.

He intends to put the other person through the process of going from hope to despair.

"I've heard of it."

"That's even better."

The heat-cutting blade on Vadim's arm was so scorching that even the air became much hotter.

He doesn't fail twice on the same trick, and now is the time for him to leapfrog his past failures.

He was preoccupied at the moment, and the moment the opponent's body toppled over, the "Overload Type IV" would be activated, and he had already foreseen the future, and it would be a body that lacked a head to the ground.

"I suggest you'd better not do that."

Song Lan looked around, lowered her voice, and kindly reminded Vadim, "I heard that the program team has installed a lot of equipment here, if you use the ground protection at this time, the embarrassed appearance will be filmed, and then your image will be completely ruined." ”

Song Lan fully took into account Vadim's mood.

Mr. Vadim values his reputation more than anyone else and is a decent man.

Come decently, go decently.

No audience wants to see a final villain who falls to the ground or kneels and begs for mercy before he makes a move.

So as a fellow, the last thing he could do for Mr. Vadim was to let the other party leave with dignity.

"Program group?"

Vadim finally realized something, and he had heard a little about the recent infighting at Chloe Films.

The group represented by Guan Lili wants to change the order of the company and abandon the traditions of the past, including the abolition of the "criminal training plan", and some people above have euphemistically said that Guan Lili and others' behavior has violated the fundamental interests of the company, and perhaps she should "retire".

A single car bomb can help them end their careers early.

It's like when they used to help the company deal with the aftermath.

This time, Vadim was much more cautious.

"Overload Type IV" once again made the world's time stand still, and he became the only being who could travel through this static world.

In an instant, he crossed the distance between the two of them, and the scorching heat cutting blade slashed at the other's head.

So far, he has used the same means to kill quite a few people, and this time he deserves the same result.

Vadim's eyes widened, and when he saw the blade pass through his neck, the tense nerves finally relaxed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

But the next moment, the smile froze.

Everything he saw became a phantom, and the swinging blade passed through the other's body as if it had finally landed in the air.

"You really didn't disappoint me, you didn't turn around and run away, but took the initiative to approach me."

The voice was close at hand, coming from behind Vadim.

"Unfortunately, what your 'Overload' can do is not stop time, but increase your speed, so as long as you can keep up with your speed, the blessings that 'Overload' brings you will be invalid."

Vadim froze.

Overload Type IV was still active, and several strategies for defending and counterattacking in such a situation came to his mind, but he soon found that none of them could be achieved - his body couldn't move a bit, and every cell in his body seemed to be in a state of static.

The only consciousness that was still active seemed to gradually dissipate like a faint flame.

"The good news is that your journey doesn't end there."

Something seemed to touch his chest.

When Vadim regained consciousness, he was shocked to find that his body had been thrown into the air, and he clearly saw the airships on either side.

He didn't even have time to feel the pain, and as soon as he figured out his condition, his body began to plummet again.

I was just ...... Taken a kick?

In a daze, he seemed to see some apparition overlapping with the world.

He fell into a strange and familiar street.

As his consciousness was about to dissipate, Vadim saw the magnificent church and the figure he had seen once in the church.

Thanks to the 200 starting coins from the comedy mentor!

The small theater of its two hundred and twenty-nine:

Sunday, evening, month, year, month, Sunday

Song Lan finally knew where his notoriety came from, and while he was at home, these bear children were sparing no effort to spread rumors.

Rumors have always been spread over and over again, especially when Anfiya went to a private school, which was full of company people or family children, if these children returned home and talked nonsense, he really couldn't imagine how bad his reputation would be!

What made Song Lan even more unbelievable was how did the remarks about his black belly come out?

"Lao Lu, you can testify, what I advocate has always been to treat people sincerely!"

"Uh-huh, but it's useless for me to testify to you, the interest group set up by Anfiya has begun to take shape."

Lu Xiang held the mentality of watching the excitement throughout the whole process.

"Then why don't you stop her!"

"Didn't you just say that it helps her develop her social and leadership skills, and she can make new friends."

"That can't be a rumor out of thin air! It's understandable for the night heron to say that I'm a serial killer, and this black-bellied is completely blatant slander! ”

"So, Comrade Song Lan, do you admit that you are a serial killer?"

"Huh?"

Before he could react, the plastic handcuffs were already cuffed to his wrists.

Before he could solve the problem of Xiaohezi, Lu Xiang backstabbed him, "I suspect that you are related to many cases, don't resist, obediently follow me to be investigated." ”