The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 343 Feathered Serpent?

"No, don't kill me, I surrender!"

In the claustrophobic and silent space, the horrifying howl of a slaughtering pig was particularly harsh. The brown-haired man in a white coat huddled into a ball, trembling like leaves in the wind.

The smelly yellow liquid dripped down her legs, leaving a wet mark on the ground. Serena covered her nose in disgust, let go and threw him aside.

A Glock was spun lightly in her hand. The alchemy-modified muzzle shone with a dull cold light. It was half a foot away and hung over the man's head. There was no need to explain its meaning.

"I don't want to listen to nonsense. Please organize your language carefully. What is here? Where is Santa Nicole? You have one minute!"

"I said, I said..."

With the help of strong coercion and vampire hypnosis, the man burst into tears and confessed as fast as he could in his life.

"You actually work for the federal intelligence agency? Use a large number of stowaways as materials to help these Nosferatu establish a research base?"

Serena was slightly startled when she heard the researcher who called himself Tim introduce himself.

The brown-haired man grabbed his hair angrily and corrected him in English with a thick Latin accent:

However, the next moment, a transparent monster seemed to jump out of the void, biting off his next words.

Inside each glass jar, there is a petite body. Their originally fresh skin is now only a dead white, as if time has drained all life.

However, at this moment, they could only lie quietly in the cold liquid, letting fate ruthlessly control them.

In order to treat the injury, that monster woman just sucked the blood of my colleagues..."

"Especially in Mexico, which is the territory of the intelligence agency. From gangsters to drug lords, as long as they make a living in the underworld, who has nothing to do with them?
Although the tavern is located in the Gobi Desert far away from the town, if you take a serious calculation, it is less than 200 kilometers away from the northern federal border. A black shop is opened here with great fanfare. To say that they have no knowledge at all is to underestimate the intelligence of the agents..."

"There are no factions in the party, and there are all kinds of strange things. The federal government has always ordered many things. If the Bureau of Investigation and other companies want to save face, then the CIA's 'good name' can really be heard from Ireland to Khitan. It is just a matter of colluding with a group of dark creatures. Routine operations.”

"To be precise, we are just peripheral employees recruited from the local...cheating. I swear to God, if I had known that I was dealing with these man-eating monsters, I would rather receive the meager salary in the Biology Department of the University of Mexico for the rest of my life.

A row of huge glass jars were neatly arranged in the dark room. The orange-red liquid in the jars shone with a faint light, as if it contained some mysterious power.

Zhu Mingyao's tone was smooth, as if he had expected it.

Although the Night Family also has in-depth cooperation with human dignitaries, most of them belong to the field of wealth and power. At most, with the opportunity to transform into a blood clan as a bargaining chip, they have long abandoned the barbaric style of hunting for fun. Such bloody killing of innocent people is the first time they have seen it. .

He said a word lightly and walked into the laboratory-like room without looking back.

Those innocent figures may have had laughter, they may have endless dreams, or they may be looking forward to the wealthy country they are about to enter.

"This is nothing unusual..." Zhu Mingyao didn't show that much surprise, tearing off the broken alloy door piece by piece.

The surrounding environment seemed extremely quiet, with only the occasional sound of machinery running breaking the silence.

There was an indescribable sense of depression surrounding him, as if even the air had solidified.

"Yeah..." Zhu Mingyao's voice was dry and erratic, like sleepwalking, "The strong men among the stowaways are good materials for blood sacrifices, but what about the remaining women and children?" The answer is very obvious, and it is expressed in an extremely cruel way. The calm manner was revealed in front of several people.

"The fat ones were chopped into steamed bun fillings, and the thin ones were used to fill the river..." The young man had a gentle and calm smile on his face, which was too gentle and had a permeating feeling.

"Your thinking routines are quite similar to those of your colleagues in the classical era."

"It has nothing to do with me! It has nothing to do with me..." The stern eyes were like the cold winter river water, with sharp ice piercing into the man's heart. His heart twitched suddenly, and he started shouting in horror.

"The monsters are the masterminds. They use evil witchcraft to destroy the children's will, extract the epinephrine produced under extreme fear, and then hand it over to the federals as protection money in exchange for cover-up. My colleagues and I are only responsible for the operation. machine……"

"What's the use of that thing?" Serena asked in a deep voice. Even though she was an alien, she had always adhered to the aristocratic style. The scene in front of her also made her feel instinctive disgust.

Zhu Mingyao exhaled and adjusted his mood, "It is a special hormone secreted by children in extreme fear. It can strengthen the body and delay aging. In recent years, evil alchemists have used it to refine youth potions. In the extraordinary It is also a taboo product among those.”

Witches are experts in related fields, he heard Madison mention it during their chat.

The production process of this kind of thing is too clumsy, and the effect is poor. If you need to save enough for a dose, you don't know how many people will be harmed. Once discovered, they must wear the hat of a demon heretic, at least the church and the demon hunters will never let them go.

The price/performance ratio is so low that even the cultists are unwilling to touch it. Unexpectedly, there is actually a production den hidden here.

As for where the extracted hormones flow? He could guess a thing or two even with his eyes closed.

In order to prolong their lives, those at the top of the pyramid dare to violate all laws and morals in the world and do their dirty work outside the country, and they are already a bit afraid.

After suppressing his anger, Zhu Mingyao asked about the purpose of this trip: "You just said that apart from extracting hormones, what else does Santa Nicole want you to study?"

"It's... it's a snake, a snake with wings." The man replied tremblingly.

Even though his life was in someone else's hands, there was still a trace of inappropriate yearning in his eyes.

"...It's so beautiful...it's almost like a god."

……

……

Indigo lightning flashed in the air, and a domineering and unwavering ax slashed through the air, tearing open the hard and thick rock wall in front of him with a force that shattered the sky.

The tall dark golden figure rushed forward immediately, letting the steel plate rubble rub off sparks on his body, forcibly opening up a passage.

"Do you think that's Quetzalcoatl?" Feeling that the target was getting closer, she seemed to have given up on escaping. Serena began to take out various equipment and prepared for battle.

After slowly communicating with Sanyuan Palace, hoping to restore some combat strength before the war started, Zhu Mingyao shook his head and said firmly.

"I'm absolutely sure! As for what it is? The answer will be revealed soon."

Halfway through his words, his voice suddenly turned sharp.

The scarlet talisman flickered in the sky and turned into a blazing fire dragon, flying towards the wide stone hall ahead!
(End of this chapter)