latent syndrome.

Chapter 187 186. Desperation
"We must find the Supreme Commander, SIR."

boom!
boom!
bang bang bang...

One after another, members of the stormtroopers shot themselves.

boom!
A shot went off.

Colin sat up startled from the bed, it turned out that he was just dreaming.

The reconstruction work in Los Angeles is proceeding in an orderly manner. Everything that happened here has been suppressed, and the blockade has become more thorough. Although the quarantine area has begun to receive more and more infected people, order, order has gradually been established.

SCT was expelled, and the residents of Los Angeles did not have the so-called carnival. The atmosphere of the whole city became more gloomy, followed by high-handed rule, more thorough curfew, and surveillance.

What he didn't expect was that the decision to evacuate turned out to be Gray's disobedience to the order of the Supreme Command, and those evacuated personnel, originally decided by the Countermeasure Bureau to repatriate them all, it is too dangerous for these people who know the inside story to run around the world .

But these people are too scattered, have a high degree of distrust of the government, and are extremely vigilant. Even the slightest movement makes them run away, making it extremely difficult to carry out work.

It was explained to the outside world that Los Angeles had just encountered a cult riot, and without a more detailed description, it had been suppressed by the invincible Freedom Alliance army.

I don't know if that is Gray's last words, but Irina heard her say at last that even though submerged disease has become a well-known fact, they choose to believe that human will can overcome submerged disease.

Gray was the one who spoke out in the name of High Command at the time.

"Is it human will?"

Colin has reservations. He is already preparing to leave Los Angeles. The situation here is too bleak. Both the SCT and the Countermeasure Bureau, no matter what the ending, seem to be dying.

The remnants of the stormtroopers always worried Colin. These remnants fled to various places and were still performing unknown tasks.

Colin was staying in the hotel, waiting for the contact from the first department. He had to investigate all the mysteries. His application had been passed and he was now a member of the first department.

But Ke Lin is not very happy about this identity. It is just that the resources and economy provided by the first department can help a lot, and he is likely to travel around the world in the future.

The room phone rang.

Colin was ready to ignore it, because the hotel room he lived in was so big that he couldn't hear the knock on the door in the bedroom.

Probably those people from the second department, those Frankensteins kept contacting him, asking him to take some kind of test, but Colin was quite disgusted.

Because Obscure's clones were created by these people, and they might create their own clones at some point, he didn't care about righteousness or righteousness, he simply hated such bad things and refused them all.

The landline phone kept ringing, and Colin even wanted to unplug the phone line, but he picked it up anyway.

"Mr. Colin, someone is waiting for you at the door of the room. She said it was your former wife."

The hotel staff on the other end of the phone said so.

Colin hung up the phone, stood up immediately, a little flustered, and then went to the full-length mirror to tidy up his clothes quickly, then went to the door of the room, put his hand on the doorknob, and hesitated for a while.

Still turning to open.

Standing in the doorway is an impossibly tall woman in a shiny silver sequined leather jacket, wearing blue sunglasses and chewing gum.

It was violets.

Colin: "..."

boom!
He closed the door directly and lay back on the bed to sleep.

Violet didn't care about it at all, and applied "magic" on the handle, a wire drilled into the keyhole to pry open the lock cylinder, and directly entered the door.

"You don't want to see me that much?"

"Assuming such a situation, you are on a business trip, and someone knocks on the door of the hotel."

"I found out that it's a woman who is as punctual as Aphrodite."

"I'm so jealous, I'm really jealous of the person who is on a business trip."

Violet pretended to be deep, pretending to be extremely serious.

"Isn't it my former wife? We have nothing to do with each other anymore. Let's go quickly."

Colin has long since had enough of the Luna narcissist tricks.

"That's right, Darling."

"The game has changed now."

"I am the master, you are the servant."

"If the servant has such an attitude, the master will not reward you."

Violet took out the popcorn cigarette from her arms, but the lighter was out of gas, so a cluster of flames shot out from her fingertips and lit the cigarette, sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed.

Because she is already tall, her legs account for nearly 60.00% of the proportion, and the exchange of upturned legs is infinite.

"You have to know that the laws of the Freedom Alliance can't control people like me anymore."

"Beware of setting yourself on fire."

"Let's know about the Fa-rectification on the spot."

Colin would not have stayed in the hotel if he hadn't waited for the contact from the first department. Violet said that she would come to North America again with a high probability, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Wow……"

"Actually every woman has that fantasy of being raped by a handsome, humorous, youthful, kind-hearted man whom she admires."

"It can't be said that it is absolutely, a large part of it, that kind of dirty desire."

"If it's you, maybe it's really exciting."

Violet took a deep breath, and Colin was a little dazed. This woman could always say something earth-shattering, as if she was the most qualified person to be in the Testicular Cancer Mutual Aid Society because she didn't have testicles.

How could Colin sit and wait for death, and immediately searched in the drawer.

"What are you looking for?"

Violet was a little curious.

"rubber products."

Colin said so.

"Oh... Sweetheart, what a pity, I lied to you."

Violet took a deep breath of the cigarette, spread her fingers and looked at the manicure she had just done.

"Of course I know."

Colin just took a pistol from a drawer, strapped it to his belt, and left the room, slamming the entrance door, ready to eat.

Violet: "..."

10 minute later.

Colin found that he couldn't get rid of this woman at all, and was like last time, haunting like a ghost. No matter how fast he walked, he could always wait for him around the corner, like he was in a horror movie.

"I call it..."

"Space magic."

Violet leaned against the corner and smoked.

"What's the matter with you?"

To be honest, Ke Lin thinks that Violet is too a witch, she is playing divination and running the train with her mouth full of words, and last time she said that she was going to get married in the dark, she was not serious.

"Haven't you been waiting for the contact from the first department?"

"I have reached a cooperation with the first department, and now I am considered a non-staff member of the first department. They want me to designate an agent to work with me to investigate the mystery of the outbreak of submerged disease. I checked the personnel directory."

"Look who this is..."

"Isn't this my love, Agent Colin?"

Violet proudly took out the ID of the first division agent and showed it off in front of Ke Lin.

Colin's eyelids twitched wildly.

"I've already planned our future life."

"Husband and wife are thieves, fleeing to the end of the world."

"BANG! BANG! BANG!"

"Pull the trigger to hunt demons all over the world."

Violet gestured for the gun, and narcissistically blew on the smoke that didn't exist at the muzzle of the gun, looking forward to it.

"Hold!"

The Collins were dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)