Section 11 of the Countermeasures Bureau, underground base.
In the solemn white office, Eugene looked confused.
"According to the judgment, your ability is accurate enough to project specific images or make accurate modifications to data. Although you lack combat qualities, considering the important role of your ability, you will be specially assigned as an elite agent to perform combat missions.
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Gray said to Eugene expressionlessly.
However, this is not good news for Eugene. Whether he is a non-staff member or a regular agent, the life of fishing for money is so exciting that he will soon become the mainstay of the SCT...
However, the treatment of elite agents is not comparable to that of ordinary agents, so Eugene had to reluctantly accept it.
"Colin...has he left the Countermeasures Bureau?"
Eugene had to ask this. He hadn't seen him for a week in a row, and when he called him, he only got a short reply saying that he had something important to do.
She really couldn't imagine what a divorced man who was away from home would have to do. She probably used the money she had found in the past two months to go crazy to massage clubs.
I really miss the days of working with him. Although there was a small breakdown of trust in the later period, it was so exciting in the beginning. I had barbecues and beers every day and spent all my time showing off and showing off. It was so dreamy.
But Gray ignored Gray's question.
"This is your new partner, the A-level infected person, Liszt."
As a man pushed open the door and entered, Gray introduced him to Eugene.
Eugene looked at this man dumbfounded.
Wearing a double-breasted dark brown coat and Martin boots, he has a slightly feminine temperament that is extremely restrained and deep, his facial features are highly three-dimensional, his blond hair is slicked back, and his tall figure definitely makes him a handsome man.
Colin, what a damn brother!
I saw that Liszt looked very introverted and had been staring at his shoes since he entered the door.
"Get to know each other. There are still tasks to be arranged. Being promoted to elite agent means that I will directly issue tasks in the future."
Gray looked grim.
"I'm Eugene."
She extended her hand cheerfully.
"There is no need to shake hands. Considering that you are expressing friendship, now I want to explain that my attitude towards you is also friendly. There is no need to make any friendly gestures in the future. In this way, all our communication problems in the future will be transformed."
For a problem that has been solved."
Liszt said extremely solemnly.
Eugene: "..."
Gray pondered for a while, because Liszt's behavior was extremely weird, and too many people couldn't stand him and asked to change partners.
"He used to be a mathematics professor in a university... In short, his vision has strong fighting qualities, and you can cooperate with each other."
Gray took out the document bag from the suitcase.
"Elite agents often need to go deep behind enemy lines. They always work in teams of four, but you have to complete a particularly urgent task first. You need to find the butcher's location and report to me."
She placed the information sheet on the table and showed it to the two of them to look through.
"Butcher? Hasn't he been dead for a long time?"
Eugene was extremely puzzled.
Before SCT entered Los Angeles, The Butcher was one of the top among the infected in Los Angeles. Rumor has it that he once took his younger brother to rob a Union Savings Bank postal train containing gold bars, and stopped the train directly by standing on the railroad.
It can't be any harder.
It's just that the top cadre of SCT was too strong. After he was killed in order to establish his power, he was even made into a specimen.
"This is very complicated. According to the investigation of some detectives, the butcher was not killed by SCT. This is very confusing..."
"The sct did kill him, but only one of his."
"Butcher... there are many people, but they are all the same person."
"The reason why he is called the Butcher is because he is constantly looking for other versions of himself and killing them to gain uniqueness."
"Although one of the butchers is dead, there are still many butchers alive. This is difficult to explain clearly."
"Anyway, based on the tip, we found one of them."
Gray placed a photo on the table and added: "This person sneaked into the activity room of a club in SCT and absorbed the butcher's specimen. Now he is suspected to be one of the butchers. I want you to find him."
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Eugene's mind was buzzing as he heard this, what is this all about?
Liszt pondered for a while, and he got a general idea. In order to facilitate Eugene's understanding, he explained: "The butcher is like an algebraic expression. The unique solution needs to be obtained through subtraction. It can also be said to be a stack of computer programs. It needs to be iterated through
to get the specified row."
Eugene was even more confused. Anyway, it sounded very perverted.
The two looked at the photos on the table.
Eugene was shocked. Is this a fucking butcher? Shouldn't he be a two-meter-tall murderer wearing a black leather apron and holding a meat saw? If you say this is a B-level movie actress, I will believe her. Her figure and appearance are too
Okay, so sexy.
She was completely speechless. In the photo, there was a person who was dressed in an extremely neutral style. He was wearing a long-sleeved white shirt and his chest was high. Even though he had a paralyzed expression like a dead face, his charming temperament and coquettishness were completely natural. There was a gleam in the corner of his eyes.
With a tear mole, big wavy hair and eyes as clear as sapphires, Eugene was identified at first glance as a very scheming bitch.
"She... No, his name is Heller. There is information about him in this. Your mission is to recruit him. Because he has a grudge against SCT, you may not be able to use him to deal with SCT."
Gray replied.
Although the person in the photo did not look threatening, Eugene still felt that this job was too dangerous. After all, he was the legendary butcher.
Sensing Eugene's worry, Gray said: "Liszt has very powerful abilities. Not only his vision, but his overall combat quality can be ranked among the top ten in the eleven subjects. Please believe in his ability."
Eugene was speechless, how could he, a C-level infected person, carry out missions with these fierce men? Could it be that Gray had discovered other secrets of his abilities.
"Besides, you also have a mission. Both are equally important... No, this one is more important."
Gray's expression became a little heavier.
"What mission?"
Eugene complained endlessly.
"I want you to bring back Colin. Without him, the overall strength of Section 11 will be greatly reduced."
Gray said calmly.
"But what should I do? I don't even know where he is."
Eugene complained, and now Colin doesn't buy the Countermeasures Bureau's account at all, okay?
"It's very simple. Not only SCT, but also other infected organizations are sniping to kill him because of the bounty. He is now a celebrity in Los Angeles. No, not only in Los Angeles, but even the entire underground world, because he killed Randy
His reputation grew so great that he was known as Colin the Bloody Hand."
Gray's tone was extremely calm, as if she was sure that Eugene and the others would succeed.
"Bloody hands?"
One piece of news after another is really shocking. This guy is so good at it, he even has a nickname on the road, and he is considered top-notch in Los Angeles.
"Yes, it is said that it is a very brutal attack method. He will mix his own blood with bone sand to cut off those who are chasing him."
She narrated calmly.
Eugene swallowed, it's scary, brother.
"But... as long as you tell him this news, he will definitely come back. This is confidential information from the first department."
Gray whispered to the two of them.
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Montgomery District.
After coming out of the depressing headquarters, Eugene was going to have some barbecue.
"I know there is a good barbecue restaurant, let's go together."
Eugene said to Liszt.
"Well..." He seemed to be thinking about something and replied: "Although I am a little hungry, the solution exists. You go ahead. I thought of an interesting lemma about the Riemann Hypothesis.
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"Can you go and die?"
Although they had only been together for two hours, she was fed up with this person's way of speaking and various behaviors.
"Hmm... As expected, women are like prime numbers, lacking in rules."
Liszt frowned in thought.
"Believe it or not, I will kill you?"
Eugene's eyelids were twitching wildly. The reason why every major university has a mathematics department is because it is cheaper to put these people in Anding Hospital.
