Alien Executioner

"I don't think I can defeat a Shang. The risk is too great, just for someone who is not important to me."

An Ran looked at Sister Tang with indifference, and what she said was difficult to refute.

"But I will tell An Xin."

"Yes, Director An may be able to solve it." Sister Tang saw hope.

An Ran shook his head in denial. "No, I don't know my sister's specific strength. Even if she has the power to kill Ban Shang, it doesn't mean she can compete with Shang. Shang and Ban Shang are not in the same league at all. Ban Shang is just an alien species, while Shang is an evil god, even if it is just a broken evil god."

"Don't you know how strong your sister is?" Sister Tang glared, "Hey, Director, your sister is also a monster."

"Just say it frankly." An Ran stopped and turned around.

His eyes flashed blood red, and his appearance gradually changed in the deserted passage reserved for the chief director.

"I'm a very selfish person and I don't want my sister to take any risks because of something."

The person in front of Sister Tang was no longer that man, but an exquisite girl. She was so bold as to dare to show her true identity in the FACA headquarters.

"I thought I was good at hinting, but it seems I need to learn more about hinting."

The girl stared at Sister Tang. Although she wasn't smiling, she always gave people the feeling that she was smiling.

"That Shang must die, but I would rather rely on the help of others, even if the process will be long and Xu Sinuo may be driven crazy or die in the long wait. But it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter to me."

"To me..." Sister Tang never finished saying that sentence and sighed.

"I see."

"There is a ghost called Bagshas. It often appears in the sewers. You can find it."

An Ran looked at the surprise on Sister Tang's face without revealing any emotion.

"It may be able to provide some help. As a Shang, Bagshas should have a way to resist Wu ⑴⑦⑧ ８ 玲⑦ 溜艺's mental torture. Tell me my name when you find it, but you may prepare some sacrifices in advance."

Sister Tang quickly accepted the fact that An Ran had a friend named Shang. The An family was a family full of secrets. But when she heard that sacrifices needed to be prepared, she subconsciously asked:

"Is it a human heart?"

"Alien."

"Alien species?" Sister Tang was stunned.

In memory, Shang should hate alien species very much, as they only regard human flesh and blood as delicacy.

"The sacrifices that Bagshas needs can be either the flesh and blood of alien species or humans. It is not picky about food. However, you can indeed use some people as sacrifices. Do you want me to give you some drug lord addresses?"

"You have all of these?"

"I suppose that's not unusual."

"Forget it. No matter what, I can't do such a thing as offering a human being as a sacrifice to Shang."

Sister Tang refused rationally, "If that were the case, I would be crazy. But I would rather dedicate myself to you and be your servant."

"I am not Shang, how can I talk about dedication?"

"Then you are the Favored One."

"I am not a follower either."

"Then what are you?"

"I don't know either." An Ran chuckled, "But I can turn you into a follower. Do you remember what happened yesterday?"

She was referring to forcing a xenomorph to eat worms, which gave birth to an evil spirit comparable to a demon.

Although it didn't last long before it died, this scene was deeply shrouded in Sister Tang's memory.

"If you have made up your mind, go find Bagshas. Otherwise... I can't solve Xu Sinuo's situation."

An Ran just turned around and came back.

"Oh, by the way, give me the record book. I still have to tell my sister about Xu Sinuo's situation."

Chapter 356 Haze (XVI)

Looking at the girl's disappearing back, Sister Tang was a little dazed, and then quickly walked out of FACA.

She stood on the steps, looking out over the square, recalling every word An Ran had said.

"Bagashas..."

She silently recited the name, hoping to get an active response from Shang. In her understanding, the name of the evil god itself contained magic power, and reciting its name was even more taboo, which meant actively forming a connection with it and waiting for the other party to "come to the door".

The afternoon sun was gentle, and the square in front of the FACA headquarters was warm.

The world is so gentle, sorrow will not appear.

Sister Tang sighed, put her hands in her pockets and closed her eyes.

She didn't want anything to happen to Xu Sinuo, and didn't want to see her suffer from chaos and go crazy, but she was powerless to do anything.

"Giggle..."

She suddenly looked around, as if she heard something hallucination, and the hesitation in her heart was finally cut off, and she made up her mind.

……

Something was groping in the darkness, making a sound of claws scraping against steel plates. Under a ruin, the monster's bloated body was crushed by concrete and steel bars. It was already dying, with only its hands able to move.

The Moroccan manor has become a ruin. Most of the experimental subjects were destroyed. Only a few freaks survived by chance. When they rushed out of the manor, they were wiped out by the alien species without leaving any trace.

At this time, a group of people were groping in the ruins, looking for something. The monsters under the ruins made whimpering roars, responding to the rescue.

"He's the only surviving third-generation experimental subject. I didn't expect him to have such strong vitality." A man sighed.

His companion who was digging next to him put down his tools, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and took a break to smoke a cigarette.

"After all, it was originally one of the three experimental subjects that had the ability to fuse with the Fallen Angel. I really don't know what kind of monster it is... But it seems to be the only one alive. The rest were killed by the Alphabet Organization."

"It was able to dig itself out from underground, saving us the trouble of going down... If it hadn't been without food for so long, it would have escaped long ago."

"But why should we dig it out? How can a monster that has been imprisoned for several years be tamed so easily?"

"Who knows..."

Just as he finished speaking, a black Maybach drove up and everyone stopped what they were doing and bowed slightly.

The Maybach stopped steadily in front of the manor, the door opened, and a woman wearing sunglasses got out, nodded for everyone to continue, and walked in front of the person in charge.

She stuffed a check into the person in charge at the door and said, "Here is the reward for your actions. The An family will not treat you unfairly."

"The An family is the largest director of our secret service academy. I can't accept this offer." The person in charge quickly refused.

"Agents are also human beings. Besides, this is the second time for these agents to carry out a mission. In the end, they just do some manual labor for the An family. Don't you feel sorry for that?"

"Butler Ling, it is our greatest honor to be able to provide assistance to the An family."

"Don't say that anymore. I've heard enough."

Ling's look brooked no rejection, and the special agent team leader had no choice but to accept it with reluctance.

No doubt he glanced at the amount and was shocked.

The number on the check was five million.

Ling was very satisfied with the efficiency of the agents and turned to look at the warehouse, where there was an elevator leading to the underground.

"The code for that elevator has been cracked, and we can go underground," the person in charge said cautiously.

Ling said nothing and walked towards the warehouse. The warehouse had collapsed long ago, but the elevator leading to the underground was still intact.

She entered the elevator, followed by two others, the person in charge and Ma Wen, a scientific research doctor from Anjia Laboratory.

Marvin was the last one to get out of the Maybach, and because he was a little carsick, it took him a while to recover.

The elevator was moving, and he couldn't help but get excited: "I really hope that some data is still preserved. I didn't expect that the Alphabet Organization didn't value their experimental results at all. It would be a pity to destroy them like this. If we can find any leaks..."

As one of the main members of the An family's hidden secret experiment, Marvin is not a silent person. On the contrary, he is also a chatterbox.

"That would be great, the fallen angels... oh yeah, there are still fallen angels, I hope they didn't take them away."

"Marvin, I admire your fantasy, it's so naive." Ling glanced at him.

"But it's possible, right? Things are probabilistic, and there's always a chance of it happening." He scratched his head.

"The Devouring Sorrow of the Fallen Angel. How could such an important thing be left behind?"

"In fact." The captain of the special agents at the side couldn't help but say, "Before this, we conducted an investigation, and the Devouring Sorrow you mentioned was indeed not taken away."

Ling was startled, a little bit unbelievable, while Marvin was very happy, his eyes were full of excitement.

"Hahaha, it's God's will..."

Seeing his wretched face and messy hair, Ling almost couldn't help but punch him.

The elevator door opened, and a huge alloy door appeared in sight. The agent captain entered the password: ⑶

"I have to wait another minute. What a fuck."⊙

Ling nodded and waited for the door to open. In front of her was also a collapsed ruin. Before that, the agents had dug a small passage through the obstacles. The passage was very narrow, so they crawled into it and got out from the other side of the laboratory.

The huge laboratory had collapsed and there was not much space left, but some machines could still be used to infer the original size of the laboratory. Several huge culture chambers fell to the ground and shattered, glass debris and rotten flesh gathered together, monsters and some human corpses were sandwiched between the steel plates.

Many artificial species were killed before they were formed. Before the laboratory collapsed, the Alphabet Organization destroyed the entire laboratory and slaughtered all the experimental subjects, but missed the most important one.

Above the laboratory, a giant culture chamber is still hanging, and the huge heart is still immersed in the green liquid, beating non-stop. It is still alive, vibrating and bubbling.

Ling's expression became serious. She finally believed that the Fallen Angel Devourer was missed by the Alphabet Organization.

"Quick, put it down!" Seeing this scene, Marvin danced with joy and rushed to the operating table.

The operating table was still glowing and powered on, but the platform was completely smashed and could not be used.

The agent captain spoke a few words into the communicator, and soon a group of people came out.

They found the line that controlled the raising and lowering of the culture chamber, and followed the line to find the support frame behind the culture chamber and lowered it manually.

The incubator slowly fell to the ground and everyone waited for it to open.

Marvin happily pounced on the incubator, not worrying about crushing it at all.

Just as Ling was about to remind him, Marvin suddenly widened his eyes and shouted in shock:

"Fake! This is fake!"

Chapter 357 Haze (Seventeen)

Marvin's originally obsessed and obscene expression immediately turned pale, and his unbelievable eyes revealed madness. It was like winning a lottery with a prize of 20 million, but in the end he found out that the place where he bought the lottery ticket was not formal.

His face was distorted hideously, his palms were pressed against the glass cover, and his eyes were almost popping out.

"How can it be fake?"

Ling moved closer in confusion. The culture chamber was intact and there was no sign of it being opened. Once this huge culture chamber was opened, it meant the end of the experiment, unless the Alphabet Organization deliberately replaced it before leaving.

Marvin looked at the captain of the special agents viciously. Fear grew in the man's heart. As an agent who had been on the job for many years, he had already become indifferent to life and death. But there was definitely more than just loss in Marvin's eyes. This was a madman.

He handed a brand new pair of gloves to the scientific research director from the An family.

"I don't want gloves!" Marvin was going crazy, "Give me the hammer!"

"Hammer, hammer, Liu Lan ⑵⒉⒊IV scar⒏ Si?"

"Anything will do! A hammer or an axe will do! Break the glass for me! Quickly!"

Ling could sense the eagerness of this crazy researcher. As the most powerful half-death in the past hundred years, the Devouring Desolation of the fallen angel after his death was fought over by various forces. At first, FACA got the Devouring Desolation of the fallen angel, but it was stolen soon after, and finally fell into the hands of the Alphabet Organization.

For Marvin, the Fallen Angel's Death was just an unexpected gain. Their original goal was actually the third generation experimental subjects, but now the Fallen Angel's Death is right in front of him. All his emotions were brewing, but he learned that the truth was false.

An agent found a black gold axe, and the captain of the agents took the axe and smashed it open with his own strength.

The pervasive stench overwhelmed everyone, and even Ling frowned.

"It stinks, like a dead body has been in a toilet for a year."

But Marvin's next behavior was shocking. This madman pounced on the incubator and grabbed the beating Devouring Sorrow. His hands, without gloves, went directly into the large heart and searched for something.

The Devouring Sorrow, which originally had a shape, was broken into pieces like tofu pudding and mixed into the green liquid.

“Fake, fake, fake…”

He kept mumbling, and everyone watched this scene. The man retreated with despair and fell to the ground.

"impossible……"

Ling almost laughed out loud.