Chapter Thirty-Eight: Damned Politicians

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"The people outside haven't come out yet," the commander of the elite airborne special forces of the Yin Kingdom looked at the shadow-covered mountain mass with an ugly face.

More than a dozen armoured personnel carriers, along with some other heavy equipment, surrounded the valley.

And, of course, there are the journalists from all over the world who dare to come, almost just overnight. At that time, the reaction speed of those reporters was not much slower than that of their elite special service team.

Dozens of journalists from various countries near Europe have gathered in this vicinity, aiming their guns at the darkness. He looked very excited.

It seems that this unfortunate thing that happened in the territory of the Great Yin Empire is regarded as something festive, and it is full of schadenfreude.

This made the commander grit his teeth, and he was eager to find an excuse to get rid of all these guys.

In fact, it was of no use, because this place shrouded in darkness was dozens of miles long. Even Stonehenge, a well-known ancient ruin, has been shrouded in this shadow.

With such a large scope, it is impossible to control these journalists. Actually, the commander was a little misunderstood, not because the reporters were gloating, but just excited about the big news.

Now to make matters worse, hundreds of visitors who have just attended the festival are running around to play some kind of live-action role-playing game. Now they are all trapped in this darkness.

These tourists come from all over the world, especially from Europe. He didn't have any reason to drive these journalists away.

Fortunately, several nearby towns evacuated their personnel before the darkness spread.

And according to the confessions of some eyewitnesses who ran out, the content in it is so absurd that people can't believe it.

If he hadn't seen this strange black curtain with his own eyes, the commander wouldn't even want to listen to a word.

In fact, no means of detection are of any use here.

Whether it is a satellite or an unmanned reconnaissance plane, the photos taken are blurry, and nothing can be seen clearly.

What's even more evil is that as long as you enter this dark area, it is like disappearing into a black hole. The unmanned reconnaissance aircraft that is released, or the elite of a squad, is the same.

You must know that the airborne special service is the elite of the elite, once in Oman, only 10 members defeated 250 hostile elements, setting a special operation record.

And the team that was sent out now was like a stray streak. No, there is at least a little movement after the water drift, and the people sent out in front of him have not even sent back the slightest movement.

Things have gotten bigger, and the entire area within a radius of several hundred miles has been put under martial law. There was even an uproar in Congress, and he never took concrete action, which caused a lot of criticism.

But as a commander of a special forces, he was well aware of the consequences of reckless actions. Especially in this situation, even the powerful searchlight shines on this dark area, and the light seems to be directly swallowed up.

"Ask the policeman one more time," said the commander, "I want to get to the bottom of every detail he said!"

Soon an old police officer was brought up, he even had gauze wrapped around his arm and looked wounded. His face was still a little pale, as if he was bleeding too much, but fortunately, he was in good spirits.

"Sergeant Aldrich, I want to ask you what you saw last night, and all the experiences, you know, we know almost nothing about it, and the little team of soldiers sent in didn't hear from it. "The commander got straight to the point.

Sergeant Aldrich had a nightmarish look on his face again: "There's a devil in there, sir, I've told you a long time ago, it's all devils.

Last night at about nine o'clock, there was a girl. It's a Chinese who came to the music festival, and she came to the police, saying that she had encountered a monster......"

The old police officer repeated what happened last night. When they heard something pounding on the door, a fireball whistled and flew over, smashing the window pane.

Then a number of red-skinned monkey-like monsters rushed in, and he shot and killed one of them. The little monsters scattered.

Just when they thought the attack was over, a manpower got up, and a bear-like monster about two meters long rushed in......

Anyway, they managed to get out into the streets, only to find that the whole town had become a living hell. The screaming townsfolk were killed by the monsters one by one, and they didn't escape until a squad of warriors rushed up and killed the monsters.

It wasn't the first time the commander had heard it, but he was still skeptical, and asked again, "And what about the girl who called the police?"

"We don't know when she disappeared, it's so chaotic, maybe she was killed by a monster. ”

"Well, even if you were killed by a monster. And what about those elite soldiers you're talking about? Who are they?"

"I don't know, sir. They call themselves SAS, maybe they are your men!"

The commander smiled angrily: "At that time, I hadn't received the order to come to this damn place. Besides, I've checked, and no of my soldiers has ever appeared in this town!"

Sergeant Aldrich shook his head: "Then I don't know, they are very well prepared and dressed like you." By the way, there was a strong man who was very strong, and he had Kotlin in his arm, and he was wrapped in bullet belts, and he was like a blue wave!"

"Okay, I see. You've been saved by Rambo! Go down first, Sheriff Aldrich, I'll look for you if there's something!"

Watching the old officer walk away, the commander scratched his head in annoyance.

"Sir, we can't afford to delay any longer, the Prime Minister has personally called to ask when we are going to take action, and this has caused panic throughout the country. A lot of people think that this is a terrorist attack on our own soil......"

The commander had a headache and muttered, "Damn it...... Don't those politicians know to shut up......"

His words were easily filtered by the adjutant. The only reason this commander, who has never kept the door on his lips, can still sit in this position is that he is capable enough. But want to get promoted...... Forget it!

"And Mr. Thomas from the U.S. Intelligence Agency is here too?" said the adjutant.

"Hell, why is this vampire here to join in the fun?" The commander suddenly became a headache: "This is our domestic matter, and I don't think the Mi side has the right to interfere!"