Chapter 326 Monster, Nuclear Bomb Wipes Out the Ground

Brian still doesn't know how to use his abilities, and there are new changes.

On the way back.

Thirteen looked at Brian curiously: "Big Dog, why did you open your mouth to make a phone call but didn't say anything?"

"Try the new ability and clear the stage for the next thing..."

Brian said casually.

Of course, his main purpose was to shock the Holy Council and exterminate those man-eating beasts!

Return to the office building.

The team members are all out on duty.

In fact, the security in the market has improved a lot recently.

As the firepower and equipment of the police law enforcement team have been greatly increased, unless it is in some poor communities, in the event of an emergency, police cars from several streets can be assembled in more than a minute to fight and kill some extremely violent criminals.

Even helicopters that were only used for tracking in the past are now equipped with guided cannons, ensuring that even if they encounter dangerous aberrations, they can be killed in the shortest possible time.

As more people died, the sanity of most people returned to normal.

But high pressure will lead to new countermeasures.

According to a big data survey by the Los Angeles Police Department, most criminal activities have become more covert.

This includes human life cases.

When criminals learn to use their brains, the people in the NW Operations Department are the ones who are tired.

This also creates a contrasting phenomenon where public security is gradually getting better, but as a result, a group of people in the operations department are getting busier and busier.

In the office, Old Harden was taking a nap while pecking at the rice.

Thirteen Dog licked his nose with his tongue flexibly: "Old Harden was very powerful yesterday. I smelled at least four different scents of the opposite sex on him, one of which is probably older than him. He must be secretly secretly hiding behind our backs." make money"

The female clerk sitting opposite Old Harden widened her eyes, took out a snack box, and looked at Thirteen flatteringly: "Thirteen, is it true?"

Seeing that the woman had been fooled, Thirteen waggled his tail and moved closer: "Of course it's true. Thirteen is as honest as Brian the big dog. I want to eat that jelly..."

"No problem, no problem, tell me, what else did you smell...I'm going to introduce you to Alice during my vacation. She is the competition-level border collie that I take home. She is smart and good-looking." The female clerk peeled it off quickly. A piece of jelly was stuffed into Thirteen's mouth.

Seeing this man and a dog, they were whispering.

Brian came to Susan's office alone with a dark face.

"I hope Lao Du's organization will be more understanding after seeing the changes in the satellite, otherwise it will be difficult for me to go there in person at night..."

He wanted to check the coordinates Lao Du gave him.

other side.

Lao Du returned to the book club's office in Los Angeles as quickly as possible.

This is actually the top floor of a commercial office building.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

There are more than fifty companies renting offices here, and they are full of urban white-collar workers, business salesmen, and outsiders who come here to do business.

Their people are very inconspicuous inside, and no one pays attention to them.

There are only three people in the office.

One of them is Lao Du.

Two of his colleagues were sitting together reading the newspaper. Seeing Lao Du coming back in a hurry, one of them asked doubtfully: "Lao Du, aren't you out on the field?"

The organization's entrustment is handled by a dedicated line, one line for each task.

So they didn't know the mission number that Lao Du was responsible for.

Lao Du ignored his two colleagues and trotted into his office.

He opened the secret room, went through a series of complicated verifications, and came to a small mezzanine space. He turned on the advanced computer equipped by the organization and connected to the headquarters web page.

Enter the task number.

As soon as the page opens, a satellite surveillance screen appears.

In the picture, there is a large area near the sea, whether it is factories, schools, or seaside villa communities, but there is not a single person walking on the road.

Lao Du took a deep breath, controlled the screen to increase the magnification, and zoomed in on the street.

Seeing this, others felt numb.

It wasn't that there were no people on the streets, but those people... melted.

Lao Du thought he had made a mistake.

He rubbed his eyes.

In the picture, a man in a white coat kept crawling forward on the ground in fear, as if he wanted to escape from the building behind him, but he experienced some horrific attack that caused his legs to melt like ice cream.

This change is very fast.

In just a few seconds, under Lao Du's gaze, this man disappeared alive, leaving only a white coat that corroded more slowly.

Lao Du swallowed.

He typed on the keyboard, adjusted the angle of the satellite, and finally found the valley where the dead soldier last disappeared.

It is said to be a valley, but it is actually an artificially dug underground base near the sea.

Normally, there would be quite a few Japanese patrolling there.

There are also some camouflage shielding facilities here.

It's a pity that they met a book club.

The background of the Book Club is very complicated, and it has the most advanced series of satellites. After manually installing the locator, it is basically possible to ignore some of their backward shielding technologies.

Lao Du told Brian before that he could help him destroy this place, and he wasn't kidding.

Every time he uses these cutting-edge equipment, Lao Du will feel a sense of superiority and pride.

At this moment, this sense of technical superiority and pride no longer existed in Lao Du.

From what the satellite could see, apart from the occasional cold weapons such as swords, Lao Du didn't see a single living person.

No, not just living people!

Not even a dog was seen.

It was as if this place had turned into a ghost den a few hours after he left.

The more Lao Du looked, the more scared he became.

He couldn't help but get goose bumps all over his body.

People are born with fear of the unknown.

Especially this unknown that he couldn't understand!

He took out his special mobile phone with some trembling and called the previous number, wanting a copy of the time when this area first changed.

Just then.

Lao Du's eyes widened and he turned his attention back to the satellite monitoring.

I saw the hidden entrance to the base.

Five "people" walked out of it a little shakily.

They were dressed just like the Japanese masters.

Lao Du and his team had already found out the composition of this group of people.

These people are the defectors of the Japanese official organization Ninja Sect, called the Dark Sect, which is composed of a group of enhanced people, deformed people, and the descendants of deformed people.

"Great, there are still living people!"

Lao Du didn't know why he was excited.

He didn't like these Japanese, but he was excited at the moment.

There are still living people here!

As soon as this thought came to his mind, one of them suddenly attacked his companion.

That 'person' seemed to be crazy and trembled a few times. Then, without any sign, his body suddenly jumped to a companion like Spider-Man, opened his mouth and bit him...

The person being attacked was equally fierce, and opened his mouth and bit the other's neck.

In the blink of an eye.

The five people who came out bit each other in pairs.

The remaining one obviously looked much smarter.

It took advantage of the four companions biting each other, and rushed to the living area outside in a weird posture at a very fast speed, and then came to the front of an inconspicuous pit, lying on it, and doing some weird behavior of sucking.

Okay.

Seeing this, Lao Du was completely numb.

It's better not to have any living people.

Just when he was about to continue to call the headquarters to find out the situation.

The call from the headquarters came first.

It's still that woman.

Just as Lao Du was about to speak, the woman spoke: "Don't investigate, this matter is over, just pretend you don't know."

"But."

Lao Du wanted to talk about Brian's strange behavior when he called before.

The woman's emotions suddenly lost control: "No buts, if you continue to investigate, the reading club will be gone, and we will all be destroyed! This is an order from the top of the CIA, Lao Du, completely forget about this matter, forget that damn Brian, he is a devil, he almost destroyed my organization!"

Listening to the boss calling his name directly in violation of the regulations, Lao Du hung up the phone in a daze.

He rubbed his face: "What is this situation, that kind of attack"

Lao Du sighed.

He was about to disconnect the satellite video link, but found that his account had been kicked off.

On the other side.

The CIA is located in an office somewhere in Brazil.

A middle-aged man in a suit, turning a pen in his hand, seems calm, but in fact the dark suit has been wet with sweat.

He couldn't help but urged: "Haven't you contacted them yet?"

The male secretary shook his head: "Sir, the vehicles sent into the Dark Sect's territory, once they approached the populated area within a few hundred meters, became like the disgusting and weird scene in the monitoring satellite. No one survived, whether it was the elite enhanced people or the leader of the first-level life..."

"Where's the drone!"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but burst out: "I applied for the most advanced biological reconnaissance drone!"

"There is life, but..."

The male secretary put the latest monitoring special photos in front of the chief: "This is the latest footage. I think the survivors are no longer human. In addition, after the test sent back by artificial intelligence, these suspected mutant individuals have a significant increase in physical fitness. The weakest are comparable to the first-level life. They seem to be absorbing some mysterious substances in front of the previously dead humans."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but pull his tie that was soaked with sweat.

Many people think that the CIA's overseas department is just to make trouble.

This is right and wrong.

Their main purpose is to find the right person to support, bribe, and win over.

After that, we need to stabilize the connection with these people, so that they can become chaotic and hostile to each other.

For example, in Brazil.

Brazil is not Cuba. This is basically their private land, belonging to the "stable" area.

Maintaining stability is the main responsibility of their office here.

As a result, a living area of ​​Japanese defectors, with tens of thousands of people, seemed to have encountered some kind of terrorist attack in a very short time. There were no signs, and the source of infection was unknown. It was like some kind of biological nuclear explosion, spreading from the central area to the periphery.

In just over ten minutes, there was completely lost contact with the outside world.

Now it is not a matter of dereliction of duty.

Now the middle-aged man is very worried that this terrifying infection will spread, and they will not be able to escape at that time.

At this time.

Ding ding ding~

An email from the headquarters appeared on the middle-aged man's computer.

He hurriedly clicked on the email.

After seeing it, he quickly stood up: "Immediately contact the group of people we bribed, issue a warning of terrorist attack, evacuate all humans in that area, and send troops to block all entrances to that area!"

The male secretary nodded.

Just as he was about to do something, the middle-aged supervisor stopped him again: "By the way, contact our partners behind us and short the stocks and all economic fields here as quickly as possible. We must take this opportunity to retire directly."

Hearing this, the male secretary widened his eyes and could no longer hold back his curiosity: "Sir, are you sure? If something goes wrong, we will be dead."

The middle-aged man's face was no longer irritable as before, and he grinned: "No, there will be no problem."

He opened his hands: "In another 24 hours, boom, there will be a nuclear bomb that will completely destroy it."

"Nuclear bomb?"

The male secretary widened his eyes.

This matter is so big?

Because of Brian's small move, many institutions around the world have been affected and suffered.

At noon.

Bryan was eating with Thirteen.

Meatball was not there.

It likes to wander around the entire Los Angeles urban area recently, recruiting younger brothers, driving away passing raptors, and treating this as its own territory.

Halfway through his meal, he received a call from Baratz Liki, the controller of the NW organization and the Liki family.

Baratz's tone was very strange.

It was the kind of tone that was obviously very angry, but he could only suppress his anger and try to please others: "Can you talk, Brian?"

Brian wiped his mouth: "I'm eating, but calling me during lunch must be urgent. You know, Mr. Baratz, I am a very responsible person at work. Go ahead and I'll listen."

"Did you do the Brazil thing?"

Baratz suppressed his anger and a little fear and directly stated his main purpose.

Brian directly admitted: "Yes, I have some obsessive-compulsive disorder. I was originally tracking the murderer of a case, but I found that the guy was eaten by a group of Japanese. God, I am a devout believer, and I am also curious about my ability, so I tried it. What, is there a big noise?"

Baratz was silent.

It was really Brian!

He pursed his lips: "That's tens of thousands of people!"

"People?"

Brian was amused: "When have you ever seen people feeding their own kind on a large scale to raise monsters?"

There was a long silence.

Baratz could only say: "Listen, Brian, what the Holy Council needs is stability, but you make people feel insecure. This is a very dangerous thing. Forget it this time. We will solve the hidden dangers over there."

He didn't even dare to threaten Brian.

What if Brian took action against the Leakey family?

Hearing this, Brian's heart moved.

He casually asked: "How to solve it?"

"Nuclear bomb!"

"Your ability is too terrifying. Tens of thousands of people died in just over ten minutes. We dare not let the things there leak out, otherwise it will be the demise of a country. Twenty-four hours later, there will be a tactical nuclear bomb cleansing..."

Brian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that it was 24 hours later.

It's in time.

It seems that this time, while completing his obsession, he can also watch the scene of the nuclear bomb explosion, and by the way, he also told the Holy Council one thing: Don't look at me wearing a suit and tie, I am a gentleman, gentlemen are also crazy!

Hang up the phone.

Baratz wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Madman!

This Brian is a madman!!!

The most disgusting thing is that the other party has no parents and no children. In fact, he is more difficult to deal with than Tyrannosaurus Dean!