In the thick villa, the lights on the second floor are basically not on.

Downstairs, only the living room and hallway were lit up, and the rest of the place was plunged into darkness.

Chiyo Morimoto is rich, but she is not the kind of person who likes to be extravagant and wasteful, and the lights will not be turned on in a room where no one is around.

As is customary, she practiced martial arts several times to move her muscles and bones to ensure that her skills would not regress.

When it was over, a layer of sweat faintly appeared on her body, so she picked up the towel on the table and wiped her forehead, and then poked a piece of chopped dragon fruit with a toothpick and brought it to her mouth.

Chiyo Morimoto likes to eat fruits during the summer months.

In winter, it's too cold for Chiyo Morimoto to dislike eating those cold things.

She chewed twice, the phone made a tinkling sound, and then inserted a toothpick on the dragon fruit, picked up the phone to unlock it, and found that it was a message from the forum.

What's new on Emily?

Chiyo Morimoto clicked on the post and looked at the post, and then compared the code words agreed upon by the two.

After reading the whole article, the expression on Chiyo Morimoto's face became extremely complicated, and even the sweet dragon fruit in his mouth became unfragrant.

The Emperor is feared, the laws of the world are destroyed, and the fourteen secret words, after Dior ascends to heaven, he will secretly dominate everything in the world in the dark.

There are really wolves in front and tigers in the back, no matter who appears, the world will not fall into a good one.

Chiyo Morimoto thought to himself, quit the forum, and quickly sent the message to Jack through the CIA's APP.

These things were beyond her ability to handle, and she had to report the news layer by layer.

As much as humans can do, then do as much as they can.

She flashed this self-defeating thought, and suddenly realized that it was useful for her to be abstinent like this?

If the world is really about to usher in the end, it is better to indulge yourself directly, live happily with Qingze like a fairy every day, and sing every night.

Chiyo Morimoto thought about that scene and suppressed those impulses.

The more at this time, the more you have to ensure that both yourself and Qing Ze's health are good.

If you hollow out your body, you won't be able to run even if you want to when the end comes.

It's hard for humans to deal with the apostles, but if they deal with those monsters, they still have the power to resist.

Chiyo Morimoto suddenly had an idea in his mind, maybe he could suggest to the above that he should teach less books in school.

Anyway, it's all happy education, it's better to add a few physical education classes or engage in military training to strengthen your body, and when you encounter danger in the future, you can run a little faster.

Knowledge is important, but not everyone will be able to shine in learning, so it is better to make those who are average learners physically strong enough to cope with the apocalyptic crisis.

Chiyo Morimoto thought about it for a while, and thought that this might not be high, and people in China had already accepted too much news, and the introduction of this kind of policy would speed up the panic in people's hearts.

No matter how good a policy is, if it is launched at the wrong time, it will only lead to bad results.

The immediate priority is to stabilize people's minds and strengthen the training of the army, rather than trying to change the daily life of the people.

"I think what are you doing, and the country is not under my control."

Chiyo Morimoto shook her head, and the people took stability for the time being, but the Metropolitan Police Department was under her control.

In his role as Inspector General of Police, you can strengthen your training and not let those people slack off.

As for Qing Ze, he has been exercising all the time, and he has reached the limit at this stage.

Chiyo Morimoto only needs to hollow out a few times less to avoid making the teenager weak in the critical moment, and it will be no problem.

……

Shinjuku, Center Building, 31st floor.

Jack put down the pen in his hand, turned his chair, and outside the floor-to-ceiling window, neon dotted between the tall buildings, and the night seemed dark.

His brow furrowed, as if in the darkness, a beast was hidden, staring at the CIA in the light for an opportunity to bite.

Even people like him can figure out that forcibly appropriating a meteorite for themselves is an extremely risky thing.

Why can't the upper echelons figure it out?

A brigade of American troops is certainly strong.

It is easy to dodge with open guns, but it is difficult to defend against hidden arrows, especially at this juncture, Tokyo Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger.

The combined strength of those people may not be able to defeat the US military on the surface, but secretly, it is difficult to say.

Sneak attacks and assassinations are things that are difficult to guard against.

Just thinking about it, Jack felt a heavy pressure in his heart.

He knew that the people above would never be at fault, and if something really went wrong, it must be the fault of the people below who executed it.

Why didn't the CIA learn about the enemy's plans in advance, and why couldn't it stop it?

When it really turned into that situation, Jack could only silently take the blame, "Alas. ”

Let out a long sigh.

Jack turned around and looked at the information in his hand, the sudden death of the intelligence chief made it difficult for him to find a suitable replacement for a while.

It is also impossible to concurrently serve as the head of the intelligence section, he has too much work on his hands and is beyond his ability.

In the end, a person from within the intelligence department was promoted to be the section chief.

"Huh." Jack sighed again, fully understanding what he meant by the phrase "It's cold in heights."

Not everyone has the ability to stand on high places.

He sits in the position of the sub-chief, and there are too many things to manage, and there are very few people who can be trusted.

If I have to describe it, it was like being in a fog, and he couldn't tell every step he took, whether it was a pit or the ground under his feet, and he was really walking on thin ice.

"Just quit your job."

Jack complained, but he was not willing to let the power fly away.

He picked up a document that recorded a death in Bunkyo District, and the murderer was suspected to be Nine.

Attached are photos of the scene, as well as the appearance of the deceased, identity information, and so on.

Jack looked at the pinched head and the slick body, judging from the traces left at the scene, he should have done that kind of thing.

Do clones also have that kind of idea about the opposite sex?

This thought flashed through him, and his heart fell into deep thought, should he ask someone to follow the case?

There was a sudden sound in the mailbox of the computer, and he quickly clicked on it and found that it was Chiyo Morimoto's email.

Jack's expression immediately became solemn, and he was able to get Chiyo Morimoto to send a message after work, which must be related to Emily, that is, Dio has new information!

He used the CIA's cipher software to parse the email and get the full information.

"Fake, just resign!"

Jack is tired, the world is coming to an end, why is he working so hard here?

Find a place with beautiful scenery, call a few beautiful wives, and everyone can sleep comfortably.

He wanted to think about it, but he didn't really plan to quit, just used this way to relax himself, opened the drawer again, and took out the whiskey and glass.

Gurgling, he drank one cup in one go, and before it was enough, he poured another glass.

After drinking three glasses of wine in a row, he finally suppressed the fear in his heart, picked up the landline, and called John.

Honk.

With a simple ring, the phone was immediately connected, and John was always ready to answer the call of the CIA to ensure that he would not miss the news about Dior or the other world.

"Jack, any new information?"

"Director John, according to the information sent back by our informant, we already know the fourteen secret words of Dior's ascension to heaven, and the meteorite incident is the steps that Dior used to ascend to heaven."

Jack's confided news made John's face flash with joy, put down the breakfast burger, and said excitedly: "What are the fourteen secret words?" ”

"Spiral Staircase, Unicorn Fairy ......"

Jack uttered fourteen secret words, "The Secret Emperor, the informant guesses, may refer to the fact that after Dio ascended to heaven, he hid in the shadows of the world, controlling the life and death of all things in the world." ”

This sentence sent chills down John's spine, but it was not so surprising.

Without such power, Dior would not have been keen to ascend to heaven.

"Now Dior has reached fourteen secret words and a specific place, which is where the meteorite is now, two conditions, and there are four left, according to him, it is also soon."

John swallowed his saliva and said, "Very good, thank you guys, I will report this matter to Mr. President immediately." ”

"Director, aside from this news, the informant also provided an important piece of information, that is, the huge monster that appeared on the coast of Britain is called the Emperor of Fear, it used to be an apostle, and later because it devoured too many monsters, it turned itself into a demon world.

Not long ago, it broke the laws of the world in Antarctica.

According to Dior, once the law is broken, it means that the world collapses, and we may usher in the end at any time. ”

On the other end of the line, the sound of wine pouring into the glass could be heard, but John did not reprimand, rather, at this time, he also wanted to drink a glass of wine to suppress the shock.

John took a deep breath and thought about it, with the current technology of mankind, satellites should be able to take pictures related to Antarctica, but Air Force One did not pass it on to the CIA.

Is it pressed down?

The thought crossed John's mind and he whispered, "I see, Jack, you have to hold on." ”

"Don't worry, Director, I can still hold on."

Jack smiled wryly and drank the wine from his glass in one gulp.

"Very good, if there is nothing else, I'll hang up first, and I'll contact you at any time if there's a situation."

John hung up and dialed Air Force One.

……

Nate wasn't sleeping, he was looking at a photo handed by the Secretary of State.

That's a satellite picture of Antarctica.

The giant monster that had appeared in Britain reappeared in Antarctica, embracing a colored pillar of light and shattering it.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know."

The Secretary of State couldn't figure out what the point was of doing that kind of thing when that huge monster appeared in Antarctica.

Jingle bell, the phone rang, Nate picked it up, and answered the channel: "Hey? ”

"Mr. President, I have an urgent situation to report to you."

After listening to John's report, Nate hung up the phone, his old face became expressionless, cold as iron, and said in a low voice: "The CIA has relevant information.

This is the law that a monster called the Emperor of Fear is destroying the world.

According to Dior, once the law is broken, the world will inevitably collapse. ”

The Secretary of State was not surprised, but sighed, "It's finally this day." ”

"The exact time of the collapse is unknown, but we need to sit down and talk, you contact that old friend in the East for me, we need to meet."

The Secretary of State understands that there are not just two people, but three people.

There are only three great powers in the world.

PS: Thank you for the invincible reward of the Great Venerable Martial Arts

(End of chapter)