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296. The night before

pound!

pound!

It wasn't even knocking on the door anymore, it was just slamming the door with all its strength.

Soldiers of different ranks have different search areas. In the slums, some militiamen or recruits are sent to patrol and inspect, because there is no oil and water to collect in those places.

But these people in the elite class are different. They have information channels and have stocked up a lot of things in advance. Some senior military police, composed of regular troops, also reap some benefits while patrolling.

Otherwise, with this kind of super-powered terrorists raging, no one would be stupid enough to take the lead and blow themselves up, and the government would turn a blind eye and acquiesce to this behavior.

The current situation is turbulent, and it is hard to say whether we will see the sun tomorrow.

Anton's wife heard a knock on the door at home. Although not all military and police officers are evil people, there is a high probability that those who smashed the door in this way are.

Most likely some things were confiscated in the name of security inspection.

The woman's throat rolled up and she moved slowly, trying not to make any noise and pretending not to be at home.

But he couldn't fool the two tall military policemen outside the door.

The noise outside became louder and louder, and they even kicked the door with their feet. The woman knew she could not avoid it, so she had no choice but to open the door.

Next is a routine psychological test. Some contradictory questions will cause the infected person to collapse and display strange phenomena, and become crazy in a short period of time.

But the vast majority of infected people are only level D or below, and the special ammunition equipped by these military police is more than enough to deal with them.

The woman passed the psychological test with ease.

At this time, a military policeman stared at the woman with gleaming eyes.

Anton is from the elite class, and his wife is also from the broadcasting industry. This industry has strict requirements for appearance. They must have good facial features, deportment and temperament. Even without makeup, they will still stand out among the crowd.

Beauty.

"You failed the test."

"People identified as vulnerable to infection."

"According to the latest system, you will be detained in an isolation area."

The military policeman with gleaming eyes said this.

"How is this possible?"

The woman was extremely surprised, her head was in chaos, as if she was about to collapse, but Anton was not at home at this time.

"But it's not that I can't let you go."

"Your family is quite rich."

"At least that was the case in the past."

The military policeman did not hide his dirty look at all. He took off his tactical gloves and reached out his hand to gently caress the woman's face.

Suddenly, boundless fear spread into her heart, and her whole body entered a stress response and completely froze.

Seeing that the woman did not resist, the military policeman took off his bulletproof coat and pounced directly on her.

At this time, the woman also reacted and smiled charmingly.

"I like you strong soldiers."

"My husband is not at home and it will take a long time before he comes back."

"The bed in the bedroom on the third floor cost 8,000 alliance coins."

"It would be a waste if we don't use it. Why don't you two do it together?"

Women seduced them.

At this point, the other military policeman couldn't bear it anymore.

The three of them arrived in the bedroom together, and the woman pretended to get the rubber products from the bedside table. The two military policemen didn't have time to think too much and started to take off their clothes.

One of the military policemen covered his head with his shirt.

The woman had already had enough of everything, all the terrorists, and the military police who were no different from terrorists. She took out a pistol from the bedside table and shot the military policeman three times. Her shooting skills were not very good, but in a small room,

At such a close distance, one of the bullets pierced his eye, and he died suddenly on the bed with blood gushing out.

"You damn bitch!"

Another military police officer reacted immediately and rushed towards the woman. She fired again, but this time she missed. She was disarmed by the well-trained military police and was choked by the neck, making her unable to breathe.

Come.

Her face was severely congested and her veins were exposed. Just when she was about to die, an electric current shot out from her spine and quickly spread throughout her body.

One arm began to grow and deform, and the white bones pierced the skin and turned into bone spurs one after another. They penetrated directly into the torso of the military policeman from behind, picked him up, and then nailed him with all his strength.

On the wall, the contents of the wound on the abdomen were leaking out, and blood flowed into a pool.

As the bone spurs were retracted, the military policeman died suddenly and turned into a pile of rotten flesh lying on the ground, a blur.

The woman was trembling all over, and she was trembling even more when she looked at the two corpses and her deformed and mutated left arm.

As for the two dead military police, shouting came from their communication equipment. It was discovered that they had stayed in one place for too long, calling them, and kept making sounds asking for a reply.

Women are even more devastated.

And thinking about all the things I have encountered recently, I couldn't help it anymore and burst into tears.







Because this public trial is extremely important, no mistakes are allowed, and no one can be changed midway.

Anton has already finished the meeting.

All the precautions converge into one point, that is, you cannot say a word or do any out-of-bounds behavior. Each person in charge of broadcasting will arrange an agent to follow, responsible for protecting the safety of reporters and monitoring every move of reporters.

Moreover, Anton cannot go home from now on. To ensure everything is safe, he must stay here until the public trial is over.

They still have a whole night to check whether the various camera equipment is damaged, which must be as precise as machinery.

"Is this the hall used to judge Di Biao?"

Anton looked at the spacious courtroom, which was far larger than any courtroom he had ever seen in movies, with layers of circular stairs forming a grand auditorium.

It doesn't look like a court at all, more like a place used to try war criminals during war times.

At this moment, Anton's cell phone rang. It was his wife calling.

During the phone call, his wife kept crying and her speech was very confusing, as if she had suffered a huge blow.

"Calm down."

"What the hell happened."

"tell me."

Anton is also extremely worried. The level of chaos in Liberty City is far beyond imagination. It is not surprising that a murder occurs at any time and anywhere.

His wife calmed down for a while and told what happened to her.

There were two military policemen who tried to mistreat her, but they were killed by her with the gun left by Anton, and she herself seemed to be the person infected with the Abyssal Syndrome that was often mentioned in the news.

Anton felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and the agents assigned by the Countermeasures Bureau were standing next to him.

At this time, the detective also discovered Anton's condition and asked him what happened.

Anton knew he couldn't hide, so he just said that two military policemen came to his home and tried to rape his wife, but his wife... killed him, and then ignored the latter part.

Unexpectedly, the detective didn't say anything.

"It's fine."

"Everything continues as normal."

"Just two soldiers."


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