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Chapter 122 The start of the game and the dragon

 h2> A wonderful and brisk tune, with the bright sound of a clear spring, and his unique clean resonance, came out from Gong Daoyi's throat. Although it sounded very good, Lei Ming listened for a while.

After that, he finally couldn't hold it back and questioned softly: "What if that girl is...she is our compatriot..."

The tone stopped, and Gong Dao turned around and waved to him with a relaxed expression: "What are you worried about? If you were the first-level security chief, would you think this is a big deal?"

As if he wasn't expecting Lei Ming's answer at all, he raised the [Girlfriend's Suspicion] in his hand and scanned the room up and down.

Lei Ming was gagged by his attitude and couldn't help but choke. While watching him walking back and forth in the room, he frowned and thought.

If you think about it carefully, if you look at it from the perspective of the chief of police, it's just that a mutant escaped from the capsule and did not escape. Speaking of it, I'm afraid it would be worse than the nightclub security guard neglecting his duty and sneaking into the venue.

There's a big problem coming...

"But..." Lei Ming thought for a while, but felt that if he didn't look back, he would still feel uneasy.

But before he could think of what to say, something in Gong Daoyi's hand suddenly screamed, and his attention was attracted.

【Girlfriend’s Suspicion】

Probably every suspicious and secretive man will have such a presence around him! When it comes to love, women are born to be Sherlock Holmes and can find all kinds of clues that are almost impossible to find - this magical function is known as "Sherlock Holmes".

It was extracted and became an excellent auxiliary prop for finding special items in a small area.

ps: It’s just that, as the name suggests, this item sometimes makes mistakes and is sometimes deceived by (smooth words), so it is not 100% reliable.

"Ah, this hair is not mine, and the end of my hair is not burgundy..."

Accompanied by a somewhat excited female voice, Gong Daoyi stopped in front of a wall. He looked up and then smiled.

...First-class security chief Aliba has no idea at this moment that a batch of goods that he thought was very secretive at the beginning will soon fall into the hands of others.

Just as Gong Daichi had guessed, although Aliba was angry, he didn't think the situation in front of him was that great - especially after the female mutant shouted such a sentence to him.

"I said that I voluntarily participated in the fighting competition. This idea remains unchanged, so I will not run away."

Lin Sanjiu's fists hanging on both sides of her body were trembling slightly. She bent down, picked up one of the security guard's corpse's legs, threw it in the direction of the power grid, and shouted: "If this person hadn't come in, we would have

They won’t come out of the capsule either. Don’t embarrass those girls, I’ll put them back into the capsule, and then I’ll go in myself, that’s alright, right?”

Aliba's gaze remained unchanged, and only his slightly raised eyebrows revealed his slightly surprised emotion. But before he could respond, the short-haired female mutant really started to move - she moved the other few

Those who were dressed were carried back into the capsule one by one. Finally, they stood in the capsule and closed the door.

The "click" sound of the capsule automatically closing echoed in the venue for a while.

Once the door of the capsule is closed, it is absolutely impossible to open it from the inside with brute force - this point has been tested by the Fighting Competition Committee on many male mutants who are known for their physical strength. See the capsule area

There was no longer a shadow of mutants inside, and Aliba gave a calm order: "Go and drag out the bodies of those guys."

Lin Sanjiu just threw him away, and the body of the skinny security guard fell on the slide rail.

A soldier responded. Just as he was about to leave, he was suddenly stopped by Aliba. "Aim the barrel at the capsule No. 97 just now. You guys, get armed."

He has always been a very cautious person, no matter who his opponents are, no matter how weak they seem.

But Aliba was worried, because Lin Sanjiu just stood in the capsule, watching motionless as the soldiers carried away the body - this made him a little concerned: the so-called voluntary participation is absolutely impossible

.But if you really have the idea of ​​​​resistance and escape, now is probably your only chance, but you just let it slip away...

What does this female mutant think?

This thought passed through Aliba's mind, and then his eyes fell on the corpse that was carried out.

The corpses had different death conditions, some had their heads cut off, and some were covered in blood... It didn't look like they were done by one person. Aliba glanced at the skinny security guard's bruised and bloody ankles, and turned his head.

I asked: "When will No. 97 come on stage?"

The adjutant, who was wearing a monocle, clicked on the frame twice and then respectfully replied: "Tomorrow's first game will be hers."

"Assign her a second-level combatant, and don't let her survive. If she has a sponsor, see if she can remove it. It doesn't matter if those guys are sensationalizing, so we don't have to worry about sleep at night."

The adjutant responded, and just as he was about to take notes, a faint roar suddenly erupted from a distance. It seemed that it was not far away, and the ground of the venue also started to shake. Aliba stretched out his hand to support him and almost fell on him.

The adjutant’s face had already changed drastically: “Go to the committee office quickly!”

Before he finished speaking, he had already pushed the adjutant away, and his figure quickly disappeared from the doorway like a flying arrow. His skills seemed to be no worse than those of some mutants.

The adjutant was so anxious that his long and thin face turned pale. He called a group of people around him and hurriedly ran out. A soldier behind him hurriedly shouted, "Sir, what should I do with this woman?" No one heard this for a while.

When he raised his head and looked up, he couldn't even see the shadow of his commander.

How could Aliba still remember Xue Qu at this time——

The fighting competition venue was not far from the committee office building. When he rushed into the two-story building, his face turned ashen.

It is said to be a two-story building, but as soon as you walk in, you will find that the building is actually empty. In the space with a height of six or seven meters, there are many white translucent balls floating at random, which are the committee staff.

's office.

The pure white balls that used to be pure in color are now covered with piles of bricks and gravel.

Aliba had a stiff face and slowly looked up.

The outer wall has been blown to pieces, and the aerial vault near the ceiling reveals a cold metallic color. The vault looks like it has been bitten by something, a large piece is missing, and the corners are very smooth - you can see

When I came out, it was empty inside, with nothing left.

"This, this..." The adjutant stuttered, unable to finish his words.

In the vault are special items that the Eden Military and Police Department has searched for from various channels in recent years. It is definitely not a small number. In addition to the military and political leaders who are very willing to collect special items, they are also extremely important.

The value of scientific research - now, it has been lost in one breath.

"Set up surveillance immediately and give you ten minutes to find out the prisoner's appearance and whereabouts. Send five teams to search, no, ten will be enough. Those who can find the vault are probably not ordinary people..." Aliba stared up at the broken vault.

, didn't move for a while, and his eyes gradually became blood red. "Remember, keep this matter confidential, don't tell your superiors, and absolutely don't let any news leak out."

Let’s not talk about it for now. If everyone in the government gets to know about this matter, I don’t know how much trouble will be caused. The adjutant knew the seriousness of it, nodded solemnly, turned around and called the teams.

This night was dark and stormy.

However, the two men in the surveillance room disappeared as if they had melted into the foam of the sea. The military and police departments did not want to make a big splash, so after several hours of fruitless search, they did not wait for dawn.

Ming Jin withdrew his troops.

Although it was not yet dawn when the team was closed, it was already seven or eight o'clock in the morning after gathering, reprimanding, handing in weapons, changing equipment and returning to the dormitory.

Because he had dealt with the bodies of several people in the venue, Long Atao's work was harder than that of his colleagues. When he opened the door and walked into the room, he felt that his shoulder muscles were aching.

His roommate was from another company and was on vacation today. He was leaning on a chair with a bucket of snacks. The small light on his headband projected an image in front of his eyes. Long Atao glanced at the screen and realized that it was the New Year.

At the opening of the fighting match, I looked at the time and found that it was almost time to start.

"Hey, do you want to sit down and watch together?" his roommate called to him and sprayed out some white residue.

If it were normal, Long Atao would definitely have smiled and moved the chair - but he was probably tired from running around all night. He waved his hands feebly and fell on the bed. His head felt very heavy, which made him impatient.

Want sleep.

Seeing this, the roommate turned his eyes back to the image.

As Long Atao's senses gradually dimmed, he vaguely heard the voice coming from his roommate's headband: "... In this game, it is finally our turn for contestant No. 97 to appear... You know, she is our New Year

In so many years of fighting competition, this is the first contestant to voluntarily participate..."

Long Atao raised his eyelids and took a look, and found that the female mutant he saw last night was indeed reflected in this room in the form of a close-up portrait.

Although he wanted to see what was going on with this woman, he was immediately engulfed by a sense of fatigue and closed his eyes again.

On the field, Lin Sanjiu walked out of the capsule expressionlessly despite the roaring and tsunami-like shouts from all around.

Among the women around her, there was one whom she had met last night; this girl was lucky, and was saved by Lin Sanjiu before the man could get close.

Although her face was pale and her muscles were trembling, her eyes were still clear. She approached Lin Sanjiu and whispered: "...My name is Li Tao, thank you for last night. What are you going to do later? Why didn't you run away last night?

?”

"I have a plan, but it probably won't be enough on my own."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at her, and after a while, she said something in a low voice. r1152

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