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Chapter 24 Commander Vulture

Question: What animal can eat prey most efficiently on the African grasslands?

Answer: It’s not a lion, nor a pigeon (oh no, this is not an animal, this is a god), it’s a vulture!

Groups of vultures sit in the sky, always observing the movements of the entire grassland. They have razor-like beaks, which are not used for hunting, but are only used to shave the flesh off every bone of their prey.

;The huge claws do not capture the animal, but merely turn the carcass over to eat the other side.

Yes, this kind of scavenger is known as the scavenger on the grassland. They never forage for food and make a living by picking up people's leftovers. Although it is shameless, it is necessary to exist. For example, if they do not clean up the corpses,

The mutilated corpses are likely to breed a large number of bacteria, and what is even more terrifying is the outbreak of infectious diseases, which will affect the entire grassland.

For the Underworld Bureau, scavenger is also a necessary position...

Their official name in the Underworld Bureau is the Logistics Department, which is subdivided into frontline support, intelligence support, logistics supplies, evacuation cover, etc. Each position has a codename named after a bird, and the specific number of personnel is unknown.

Extremely volatile.

Some died, some went crazy, some resigned, and some were traitors...

The real scavengers are often used by investigators to describe members of the frontline support team. Their codename is "Vultures". They are all warriors who are not qualified to be investigators. They have no training, adventure, and no superpowers. But

They are actually trained special soldiers who are good at individual combat, assault, and espionage activities. Sometimes you can't even tell the difference between a vulture and a spy or a special soldier.

Any one of them might be able to become "James Bond" in the world of ordinary people, but in the Underworld Bureau, they must be extremely careful to save their lives, because the enemies they have to face are even worse than humans.

Monsters that are ten thousand times more terrifying. All the fighting skills they have learned are meaningless. They can't even see or hurt their targets without the help of equipment.

But they must take on the task of cleaning up the unfinished work of investigators. Often investigators will encounter groups of evil spirits, such as the ghost ape Tarzan who does not follow family planning. When a certain evil ghost needs to be rounded up, they have to cooperate and join in the action.

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Although it is a cooperative relationship, the investigators do not like vultures because they have encountered danger and left the investigators to evacuate. This is also the right given to them by the Underworld Bureau. The investigators have also used vultures as bait to seduce

The evil spirit's revenge incident.

If I had to use one word to describe the relationship between the investigator and the vulture, it would be like a couple after seven years of marriage. They can't live without each other, but have no feelings. Occasionally, they are full of complaints and itches when they think of each other, but they still feel itchy.

Can't leave each other. The life of husband and wife is becoming less and less...

When the poor first black ape rushed out of the window of the research institute, he encountered a group of cold-blooded vultures dressed in black suits and sunglasses.

"Fire." An order came from the earphones. Dozens of black-suited soldiers pulled the triggers expressionlessly and fired three consecutive bursts, making the gunfire sound seamless. The first black ape had not yet reacted.

They had already been beaten into a plug. Obviously their skin was so hard that it could even block frontal fire from armor-piercing bullets, but it was penetrated by the 5.8 mm caliber assault bullets in the hands of these vultures.

If you look closely, you will see that the magazines used by these vultures are all transparent, and the bullets inside emit a faint white light.

Their firearms are not spirit-releasing machines, but the bullets are genuine and practical spirit-gathering bullets compressed with spiritual power, which can effectively kill evil spirits below 2 stars. The conventional kinetic energy of this kind of ammunition is about the same as that of rubber ammunition, but

It is a really good weapon that can penetrate evil spirits.

One black ape was nothing, but then, hundreds of black apes rushed out crazily from the windows on the first and second floors and the main entrance, and quickly rushed towards the vulture defense line 50 meters away.

"Plan B, use full suppressive fire." It was another simple order. The standing warriors did not show any timidity or flinching, and fired rhythmically at the increasingly approaching group of black apes.

They saw the sunroofs of the five Warrior jeeps behind them open, and the six-barreled rotating Vulcan machine guns were ejected together with their operators. Intertwined white barrages formed instantly. This was a storm of spiritual power, harvesting

The lives of all the black apes who dared to move forward, the rotating muzzle fired for a full 10 seconds, until the red muzzle seemed to melt, it stopped. The group of black apes that were calling just now were all lying on the ground in front of the vulture.

, some are still convulsing, and some are too dead to die. Thanks to the half-human genes in their bodies, they will not disappear into the world like fireflies like their father, Tarzan, the ghost ape. Finally,

Being able to leave a body behind proves the fact that he existed.

It was only then that a white-haired young man straightened his tie and stepped out of the commanding Warrior Jeep. His white suit was naturally distinguished from the black vultures around him. He was 180cm tall and as slender as

A sick model. Her fair skin is enough to make women jealous, but her handsome little face makes women obsessed. Generally, such a man can easily be considered a sissy, especially when he bites his teeth and puts on white silk gloves.

when.

But you can't connect him with a sissy at all, because those sharp eyes are as sharp as a falcon.

"Teams 1 to 3, advance in a trapezoidal shape, clear the battlefield, and leave no survivors. Teams 4 to 6, maintain the current formation to prevent emergencies." The young man in white pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and said as usual.

Following the order, the vultures patrolling the battlefield would only go to check whether the guy was dead or alive after firing 6 additional bullets into the head and heart of a corpse a few steps away. They were more cautious and professional than professional special forces.

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Several black apes that were twitching just now stopped moving after a round of shooting. These guys called vultures have no mercy and have never thought about taking prisoners. Under their guns, there are only two objects: dead ghosts and corpses.

can exist.

At this moment, two black apes who were pretending to be dead near the edge of the research institute suddenly jumped up. Knowing how to pretend to be dead showed that they still had some brains. They followed two different roads, using trees as cover, and headed deep into the back mountain.

Rush away.

Regardless of their identity as ghost fetuses, they are also primates, and their speed in the forest cannot be compared to humans.

The sweeping vulture was about to give chase, but was stopped by the white-haired commander.

"Stop chasing them. Humans can't catch up with them. We are vultures, not perverts like investigators." The commander said while connecting to the communication from the rear. "Yelong, we have locked 2 targets. Give me the coordinates 171 and 173.'bbq

'em."

"Yelong received it, the target has been locked, please pay attention to avoid the hot wind." came the driver's smooth electronic reply from the earphones. At this moment, above everyone's heads, a black unmanned fighter jet roared past, and two

The cloud explosive bomb locked on the two fleeing black apes through the special spiritual radar, and fired out in a whoosh.

Only two loud booms were heard, and two huge fire clouds rolled up in the forest behind the mountain. The terrifying cloud explosion burned all the trees and air within the explosion radius instantly. The two poor black people in the center of the explosion

The apes were burnt to a crisp, and extreme care must have been taken to remove their carcasses to prevent them from shattering into pieces.

As for the hot wind caused by the explosion, howling through the room where the vulture was, the white-haired commander closed his eyes, enjoying the pleasure of the warm wind pressure blowing over his body, and a charming smile appeared on his lips.

"Spring is here, and the warm breeze is refreshing!" The commander pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

At this time, from the main entrance of the research institute, Lin Xi supported Shi San and walked out, just in time to catch the air wave from the explosion of the cloud bomb.

"I'm talking about these carrion-eating vultures. They just like to make noises when they have nothing to do. A few brats want to make a noise like a world war. They kill a few bugs and feel like they have saved the earth.

Awesome." Thirteen spit out bloody phlegm to the side with contempt, and let Lin Xi help him walk to the commander.

"Are you still alive? Temporary worker of ten thousand years - Investigator Thirteen." The commander looked at Thirteen and asked without any concern.

"Even if a bitch like you is alive, of course I won't die." Thirteen's smile did not mean that he was happy.

"Do you know each other?" Lin Xi asked doubtfully.

"Of course I know him, the most sissy vulture commander in the history of the Underworld Bureau, Qingcheng who is number one on the ranking list, the one that thousands of gays want to fuck." Thirteen let go of Lin Xi's support and straightened his back in front of this guy, "

It was also this bastard who was so scared that he wet his pants and ran away when he helped me round up an evil ghost four years ago, causing me to almost be beaten to death by that bastard."

"I have explained to you many times. The level of the evil ghost does not match the information you gave us in advance. The layout needs to be rearranged. I must be responsible for the lives of my men. So we evacuated and notified you to evacuate. Yes

You didn't listen to our advice." Qingcheng said confidently.

"Sister, you think catching ghosts is xxoo. Halfway through it, you say it's not a safe period. If you say you won't let me do it, then you won't do it? Why do you come to the underworld bureau if your life is so expensive? Go to hell.

You’re a duck in the store, idiot.” Thirteen shouted almost face to face, but he was half a head shorter than Qingcheng, so he had to stand on tiptoes to complete the above actions.

From the side, these two people look a bit funny.

"It doesn't matter what I take. What matters is that you issued a request for scavenger support, and I arrived in time and rescued you. That's enough." Bailong did not give in.

"You save me? Why didn't you come five minutes earlier? I can take you to see their father, Mr. Ghost Monkey. When you meet that guy, you will know who saved whom? You stinky ass

Why did this thing appear again after it disappeared for three years?" Thirteen asked curiously.

"I don't need to tell you. The only thing I can tell you is that I'm back. From now on, I will be responsible for the support tasks of the Imperial Capital Vulture. If you don't like it, please die in your duty quickly. I will personally pack an extra-large white bag for you.

Damn you." Qingcheng said coldly.

"Save it for yourself and buy the pads, you big sissy!" Thirteen cursed.


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