Alien Executioner

This banquet hall seemed to be converted from a castle and the Vatican. The clock tower above swayed at the fixed time. An Ran wanted to stand up, but he realized that this place was weird everywhere and he gradually doubted the existence of this place.

Why is she here?①

This question flashed through my mind, and just as I was about to stand up, the curtain door was finally opened, and a blurry figure appeared.

An Ran was stunned and speechless.

The windows on both sides suddenly lit up. It was a full moon rising in the dark night. The bright moonlight splashed on the table. The woman stepped on the moonlight as if she was stepping on a silver tide. The shadows of the waiters were stretched out and projected on the wall, like worms huddled together.

The woman walked slowly towards him. She had an almost identical appearance to An Ran, with the same long black hair, bright scarlet eyes, and a gloomy face. ⑵

She was taller and more beautiful than me. For a moment, it touched the depths of my memory.

She thought of...

Who do you think of?

An Ran covered her head. She realized that she only had cognition and thoughts in this dream. All her memories seemed to be sealed.

When I looked up, the woman had already sat down on the chair opposite the table. She was wearing a blue gauze dress. The two of them looked at each other across the long table.

Although it was the same gaze, An Ran felt so oppressed that she could hardly breathe. She lowered her head unconsciously. She was wearing the same blue gauze dress.

The woman who was 90% similar to herself behaved very quietly. After she sat down, there was no other movement. Time passed very slowly. The moonlight flowed on the waiters, who were as stiff as delicate puppets.

She seemed to be the host of the banquet and the one the waiters should be waiting for.

The white butterfly on her arm disappeared at some point. An Ran withdrew her thoughts and looked at the woman, not knowing what would happen next.

This banquet was prepared for the two of them.

Who is the woman in front of me?

"Long time no see. I really hope to have the chance to see you properly like this." The woman suddenly spoke, as if it was a greeting after not seeing you for many years.

"Okay..." An Ran didn't know how to respond.

She was somewhat unable to cope with the woman's conversation; the twists and turns in her speech were too great and difficult to understand.

What do you mean? I really hope I have the chance to take a good look at them. Aren’t they just looking at each other now?

This was just a dream, in which a strange woman appeared.

An Ran realized that he should respond, but he didn't know what to say. The woman gave him a familiar and warm feeling. Few people could give him such a feeling, just like...

Just like whom?

Can't remember.

A sudden white light suddenly flashed from the window, illuminating the hall so brightly that she subconsciously closed her eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, the world was already pitch black.

She woke up and slowly opened her eyes from her sister's bed. Outside the window, there was a roar of thunder and flashes of white light.

It was dark again.

The dream was interrupted at the most critical moment, but it was so real that An Ran could hardly distinguish it from reality.

Why do you care so much about a dream?

She (2) was stunned for a long while.

He turned around, hugged the woman who was sleeping beside him, and listened to the heavy rain outside.

In the early morning, An Xin opened his eyes and looked at the girl in his arms in the dark.

Chapter 193: Foolish Dream (Part )

It was raining heavily, and water was sliding down the window sills, washing the reflective glass on the exterior of the tall buildings and splashing water on the ground.

Late at night, there was no one in sight on Exhibition Street, not even a car, only rows of street lights.

Cities can also get tired, but there was only one beef offal shop with the lights on. It was a small shop, similar to the "small kitchen" of a milk tea shop or a roast duck shop. The only clerk, who could also be said to be the store manager, sat behind the chopping board to rest. He closed his eyes and took a nap, with no intention of closing the shop.

In front of the store, several figures were squatting in a row, holding steaming paper bowls, eating beef offal and drinking soup, but their eyes were staring at the other side of the road like a poisonous snake.

This group of people were wearing the same executive windbreakers, and were obviously executives. They all had two-star medals on their chests, indicating that their rank was not low.

This group of senior officers were obviously taking shelter from the rain temporarily. They were originally carrying out a mission, but the rain came so suddenly that they were caught off guard.

"I bet that guy is an alien." An executive officer swallowed a piece of intestine and looked ahead coldly.

An executive officer beside him shrugged: "It's raining so hard and yet you're still here to make trouble. You're definitely not up to any good."

The two men were discussing beef offal and the man across the road. It was raining heavily, blurring their vision, but the trained executives were still able to see clearly through the cracks in the rain. Their dynamic and static vision were like that of a falcon.

It was an alley between two stores. Even in a big city like Huacheng, there were countless alleys. The man was leaning against the alley smoking a cigarette. He was breathing rapidly and looking around intently.

The man was hungry, and there was unconcealable ferocity in his eyes.

"Maybe he's taking drugs?" The third executive officer also chimed in. "We can call the Narcotics Division."

"He does look like he's been taking drugs, but we can't rule out the possibility that he's a different species. He looks like a starving wolf."

"Would you like to try it?"

"Damn, it's raining so hard and there's no umbrella. I don't want to get soaked."

"Wait a little longer. Give him one last day. He has been on the most obedient whitelist for the past two years. At least he doesn't have any criminal record in Flower City."

The executive officer placed the paper bowl on the ground. Half a meter in front of them was a curtain of rain. It was hard to believe that they could see it so clearly.

He took out a cigarette and took several tries to light it:

"Why should we worry about a guy who feeds on rotten corpses and rotten flesh? Besides, he is only B-level."

"Even if it's Class B, it could cause a lot of trouble." The colleague next to him glanced at him and rubbed his nose.

The fourth executive stood up, walked to the beef offal shop, picked up the spoon from the chopping board, and took another portion from the soup pot. He chewed and said:

"Zero has had his whitelist removed and put back on the red high-risk list. Otherwise, why would we be here?"

"That artificial intelligence may not be completely accurate. Why is it on the red high-risk list?" The man still didn't care, but was a little dissatisfied:

"Zero didn't even monitor him and found out that he did anything out of line. This kind of thing should be left to other people."

"Stop complaining and keep an eye on it so you can go back to bed early." The colleague yawned, "I'll be assigned to Sea Island City in two days."

"Where are you going and what are you doing?"

"Of course he was promoted to be an airborne commander. The branch chief there is ill and in the hospital."

"You're not going to be the leader of Fei Ge Group 4 anymore? You're going to be a paratrooper commander? Damn, it's a promotion in name only but a demotion in reality. You're being targeted by Lao Zhou..."

Several people chattered incessantly, and it was no longer boring. The man across the road remained silent, but seemed more anxious.

The man seemed to have become irritable because he had been waiting for a long time without finding any prey, and began to pace.

"Why are we waiting here?" The fifth person who had been silent spoke up. She was a tall woman.

The woman stood up. As a member of the Fei Ge Group 4, she could not stand the patience of these people. The Fei Ge Group was most famous for and good at fierce attacks and sudden attacks without giving the opponent a chance to catch his breath, rather than waiting for the opponent to reveal a flaw.

Her eyes swept over the four people:

"We can ask someone to pretend to be an ordinary person passing by, right? It's much more efficient than just waiting."

"Your idea is great." The team leader nodded exaggeratedly, "Then Miss Su, who is the unlucky one?"

"The woman hiding from the rain late at night, looking so pitiful..." another member began to fantasize.

The woman called Sister Su glanced at him.

"Sister, who would be willing to go in such heavy rain? In the past, we would have gone there long ago." A young executive spread his hands.

"Are you still worried about the rain?" The woman turned around and walked to the beef offal shop. "Why don't you ask the owner to lend you an umbrella or raincoat?"

The team leader immediately stopped him upon seeing this and laughed:

"Look, he's already asleep. It wouldn't be nice to wake him up, right? We can't disturb others, right?"

"cut."

Just when the five people still did not move, a black Maybach drove straight in, glided in the water, and stopped steadily in front.

Under the confused gazes of the five people, a driver dressed as a waiter got out of the car first, opened a black umbrella, and opened the back door as the rain poured down.

"Miss."

As the driver uttered this word clearly, the visitor slowly got off the bus. This was a girl, about 18 years old, with a delicate face, also wearing an executive windbreaker, which had obviously been cut and altered, so it looked a bit gorgeous. At first glance, it was obvious that she was not an ordinary rich girl.

She wore a very conspicuous silver Devouring Weapon bracelet on her wrist. Silver bracelets were very unique in the Countermeasures Bureau.

"Hello, seniors from Feige Group 4, it's me."

The waiter held an umbrella beside him, like a responsible bodyguard. An Xiao walked up to the five people under his protection.

She smiled and nodded to the five people, while the others looked a little dry, as they were a little unresponsive for a moment.

The woman's eyes lit up: "Are you An Xiao?"

"Yes, according to Zero's task assignment, this is my last task of internship, and then I can be converted to a regular employee." An Xiao took out his ID for verification, then opened the FACA access system on his phone and displayed the task.

In fact, it was unnecessary for the five people to do this. It was enough for An Xiao to reveal her identity. They had no reason to doubt this girl who had recently become famous in the Countermeasures Bureau.

As the third daughter of the An Group, her elder sister is An Xin, director of the Countermeasures Bureau headquarters, and her brother is the chief executive of the Devil's Hall. A while ago, a video of her fighting a super alien alone was circulated, which caused a sensation in the entire operations department and won her the title of the third princess of FACA.

Chapter 194: Foolish Dream (IV)

To be honest, there is not much talent in An Xiao. She is not as calm as her sister, and she does not look as cool. Although she is beautiful, she does not have the oppressive aura of her brother.

It can be said that the vicious and terrifying feeling given by the An family could not be reflected in her, but she saw the figure in the distance at a glance.

"Is this the unstable alien?"

An Xiao turned around and pointed at the figure in the rain. The heavy rain formed countless ripples in the water on the ground, like lotus flowers swaying.

The team leader was a little surprised that this girl had excellent observation skills.

He did know that a trainee executive would temporarily join the team tonight, but he didn't know that the executive was the young third daughter of the An family. This girl showed the devilish talent of the An family, which was so terrifying that it made people feel at a loss.

The other four were speechless. They didn't know what to say in front of the girl. The waiter next to the girl kept his eyes slightly narrowed, standing in the rain with a black umbrella held up by his unmuscular arms, looking unpredictable.

"So we just need to deal with him, right?" An Xiao took pictures with his mobile phone in the rain.

"It's totally unclear." She muttered helplessly.

"What are you filming?" the team leader took the initiative to speak. As the oldest middle-aged man, he was not that nervous.

It was really strange. The five people present were all old members of Fei Ge Group 4. The youngest executive could be considered An Xiao's older brother, but they were all nervous in front of her for no reason.

"Take a picture and send it to my brother, so he knows I'm not lazy and I'm working hard to get a permanent job."

"Every action you take will be recorded, and the director can see it on the computer." The team leader reminded.

"I know, but it doesn't show how hard I've worked." The girl took a few more photos.

"Okay, although I can't see anything except the large rain curtain, it's enough. Seniors, you are so considerate. Did you leave the prey for me on purpose? I really don't know how to thank you." Shan

The others suddenly felt a little ashamed in front of the girl, not sure if she was teasing them.

"Ah, are you full?" The team leader turned to the youngest man and winked.

"Ah? Ah, no, not yet. How can we go to fight alien species if we are not full? Eating before fighting is the habit that our four groups have always maintained."

The young man immediately pretended to explain after understanding, in order to cover up the fact that they had been squatting there for nearly two hours.

Although An Xiao was only an intern executive, she had so many identities after all. If she went back and reported it, she would be finished.

No matter if it's the director or the bureau chief, they both need to die.

"An Xiao, you came so quickly. We've only been eating for less than ten minutes." Another person raised his hand to point to the paper bowl in his hand.

The beef offal was fragrant and spicy, but even so it couldn't cover up the lie, so An Xiao pretended to be a little surprised.

"That's strange, isn't it? When Zero assigned me this operation, he specified that you were on standby for a full hour."

Damn it! The team leader wanted to cover his face for a moment. He forgot about the existence of Zero. This artificial intelligence that was ahead of its time monitored the entire world. Every action and route of the executive would be recorded in the database, not to mention squatting in front of a beef offal shop for two hours?

At this time, he finally discovered the modified executive windbreaker on the girl. There was a uniform underneath, but this uniform was a little special.

The most basic uniforms and windbreakers for executives are the same, but there are always a few sets of special uniforms divided by grades, awarded to senior executives.

Although the executive officers are at the forefront of the fight against alien species and personally fight against these man-eating monsters, they are essentially officers and active military personnel with command authority over the military. Formal executive officers will have the rank of second lieutenant.

Then it would be difficult to standardize uniforms. At least outstanding executive officers always have several different uniforms to indicate their status as senior officers.

However, FACA has clear regulations that senior executive uniforms exist only as a form of medal and can only be worn as formal wear when attending celebratory banquets hosted by the Countermeasures Bureau, and cannot be worn at other times.