Alien Executioner

"that is it?"

Young Master Chu was stunned. He didn't expect this guy to be so capable.

"Did he kill your girlfriend or swallow your property? Just because... you suspect he has ulterior motives, you want to kill him?"

Feng Lin's eyes flashed with gloom and he sneered:

"I have never been a good person. To any alien, other aliens are either trash that steal resources or trash that deserve to die. In short, they all deserve to die, right? Except for the ones I like. Unfortunately, the ones I like were contacted by someone with bad intentions. So do they deserve to die?"

This was a twisted idea that took him a long time to come up with. Aliens are actually a group that is more sensitive and lacks love than humans. Due to the special characteristics of their bodies, their childhoods were mostly not very good. There are very few aliens who hate the world and are full of anti-social ideas.

Feng Lin is just a ruffian, but not a madman or a tyrant. When An Ran first met this man, she just thought he was a gangster.

He just wanted to portray himself as more terrifying. The man in front of him felt too mysterious.

The ominous premonition suffocated along with the dust in the stairwell.

"In that case, we can only admit that he is pitiful." Mr. Chu did not refute or stop him.

A huge exhaust fan appeared below, slowly turning and blowing out hot air. But Feng Lin felt his whole body was cold, and he suddenly didn't have the courage to step down the last step. He vaguely heard a strange noise coming from below, but he didn't know what it was.

Suddenly, the lights came on.

The originally dim space was illuminated, and the pungent smell of blood rushed over in an instant. A cruel scene appeared in front of him. The ground was covered with broken limbs and heads, and the walls were splashed with blood. This was a prison, a terrible prison for transforming the human body!

"I thought you wouldn't follow me." A figure was sitting in front of the iron gate.

He turned around and saw the old gentleman.

Under Feng Lin's increasingly horrified gaze, the old man tore off his face.

"plum……"

Feng Lin grabbed his own throat, feeling desperate and suffocated, unable to break free.

He accidentally grasped the truth, but failed to grasp himself.

Chapter 531: Fight among Ghosts (XI)

Exhibition Street, in front of the apartment building.

Gu Zhilan, who was still chatting with An Xiao, suddenly shrank her pupils and stood stiffly.

"What's wrong?"

An Xiao was checking the Devouring Wu, so that she could help her deal with the temporary task she had just received.

She looked at Gu Zhilan in confusion. The girl was holding the Devouring Martial Arts blankly, her eyes confused and flustered.

An Xiao stretched out a finger and waved it in front of her, but there was no response. After a while, he saw that her breathing was obviously rapid.

"No..." Delete

Gu Zhilan's face was filled with disbelief, and she rushed out without even having time to retract her Devouring Weapon.

"What happened..."

An Xiao wanted to call her, but found that the girl's back looked so lonely.

……s

When she woke up, Anya was in a small room decorated in classical style. There were bookcases everywhere, and the smell of books was everywhere.

She lay on a comfortable bench, covered with a brown velvet blanket, and rubbed her eyes sleepily.

Tick.

A sound similar to that of a pocket watch came from the mobile phone on the table.

The off screen suddenly lit up, and the pocket watch pattern symbolizing artificial intelligence Zero occupied the entire screen.

"Ms. Anya, have a pleasant lunch break."

"Proper sleep can help calm your nerves, but it's not enough."

Anya yawned and responded to the artificial intelligence's concern with casual words. She felt that her hair must be very messy, but she didn't care too much.

The pocket watch pattern on the phone screen is a dynamic image, and the second hand moves bit by bit, as if the artificial intelligence Zero is really alive.

"I understand. I have reserved a double suite at Sayuri Hotel for you and the young lady at 9 o'clock in the evening. A Maybach car will be prepared to pick you up at 8:05. There are still five hours and forty-seven minutes to arrive. During this time, I will try to convince your sister."

"It's me who should be convinced, not her. She will definitely be happy to do so."

Anya snorted unhappily:

"Also, is it really okay for an AI like you to be so considerate? Do you even have to worry about these things?"

"I am just a tool that obeys the orders of the An family. This is also the purpose for which I was created. My logical analysis tells me that this is the most direct way to keep you happy and calm, and I will always report your situation to your sister."

"It means I have no privacy at all."

"You never have any privacy in front of your sister."

Anya was stunned. "Can an artificial intelligence like you really say such things? Are you sure it's not like Bagshas, ​​where there is actually a real person behind the scenes controlling it?"

"I am a machine that serves the An family. Telling the truth to the An family is one of my underlying logics."

"But I hate hearing the truth. Some truths don't make me very happy." Anya got up depressedly and put on her shoes.

"Where is my father?"

"We have returned to the main residence."

"Where am I now?" Anya was confused from her sleep. For a moment, she was very alert to the unfamiliar environment and looked around to find the answer.

"You are currently in the sixteenth room on the top floor of the Sally Club, the study, which is also the lounge." Ling explained, "Two hours ago, you took a lunch break here, waiting for news about Feng Lin. Miss Anya, your memory is getting worse and worse."

Anya remained calm. She did forget things easily, but she thought most of them were just insignificant little things.

She was a little thirsty, so she walked to the table and picked up the unfinished glass of whiskey. After thinking it over, she picked up another empty glass and filled it with orange juice.

"Ms. Anya, is the room still booked?"

"Get lost! Don't worry about this matter like a robot. Why do you keep meddling in my private life?" Anya sighed and calmed down:

"Zero, am I becoming...more and more irritable?"

"Compared to before, I just talk more." The pocket watch on the phone screen kept turning.

Just more talkativeness.

Anya thought about the answer. She was Naya now and not that expressionless and cold young master, so of course she had to talk more.

In fact, this question is asking whether there has been any obvious change in her personality, but she didn't dare to ask it directly for fear of getting an unwanted answer.

After drinking the orange juice in one breath, Anya's dry mouth did not disappear. She felt a little impatient, so impatient that she could hardly breathe.

In order to divert attention, she asked about Feng Lin's whereabouts.

"How is Feng Lin?"

A few seconds later, Zero's emotionless mechanical voice came from the phone:

"he died."

"Well, he's dead." Anya didn't react for a moment.

She was stunned for a moment, then she grabbed her phone and held it in her hand, staring at the pocket watch pattern on the screen, "What does it mean that he's dead?"

"He has no signs of life and is biologically dead."

"Of course I know, I mean...how could he die?" Anya was shocked to hear the news.

It all happened so suddenly. I had seen Feng Lin acting suspiciously before, but in just a few hours, he was dead.

She quickly opened the database of the Countermeasures Bureau and looked through the records, but did not find any information. After nearly five minutes, Anya let go of the phone and sat back in her chair, looking unnatural.

There was no sadness, no fear, no surprise, and no joy, just like a tight frown and a long, long moment of doubt.

There is no information about the crusade against Feng Lin in the Countermeasures Bureau's database.

If he really died, it was not from the crusade.

What's more, the other party is the leader of the flower shop, a super alien. The battle must be heavy and intense. It is impossible for me not to hear the movement.

She confirmed it anyway:

"Zero, is Feng Lin really dead?"

Zero didn't say anything, but instead responded with a pop-up picture.

In less than half a second, Anya's Countermeasures Bureau database account secretly received an email. Perhaps there is no place in the world safer than the database email of the Director General and the Supreme Director.

She clicked on the email solemnly and saw hundreds of photos.

What came into view was a dim scene, with blood dripping as if it was about to break through the dimensional wall, and through the photos, one could smell the crazy blood. Several photos were connected together to form a picture, Feng Lin's body was riddled with holes drilled by countless insects, his eyeballs were squeezed out, and he was lying on the ground vomiting yellow thick water.

He was dead, really dead, his death was unclear and beyond Anya's expectations.

She took a deep breath, flipped through the pages quickly, and finally saw a strange figure.

It was an old man, or maybe a woman. In the photo, she was smoking with her back to herself and wearing strange gentleman's suit.

"Where is this?" Anya's finger quickly moved across the screen.

"Below the apartment building on Clock Tower Street, the base of the demon shop."

"Monster shop?"

Anya had never heard of this organization.

"It's a very covert alien organization. According to limited intelligence, the organization provides a platform similar to bounty trading for aliens."

After that, Zero sent another email, which contained general intelligence about the organization and information about its leader.

Among them, Chu Shaohuai's name has already told the truth.

Gu Simiao's subordinate.

That is Li Fei's friend.

Chapter 532: Fight among Ghosts (XII)

Anya never thought that Feng Lin would die, or that he would die so early.

The Flower Shop has always been an organization that secretly competes with the Alphabet Organization. Its influence is so widespread that its members can be seen in every corner of District 3. Although she really hates this man, he is the current leader of the Flower Shop after all and should not die.

As the apparent leader and puppet pushed to the surface by Xu Yanqian, Feng Lin's death did not have a big impact on the overall situation, but he was still an important figure. The SS-level executive of the flower shop was killed in the flower shop. As a nominal ally, Anya had to pay attention.

She felt that it was difficult for her to kill an SS-class alien silently, let alone in Huacheng, a central city known for its intolerance of super aliens. In Huacheng, as long as Anya used her authority as the highest director to protect the members of the flower shop, except for several elite executives who were dispatched at the same time, almost no one could kill Feng Lin.

Based on these speculations, only "that adult" has the ability to kill Feng Lin, and she happens to be Li Fei.

Anya stood up, still feeling frightened when she faced the speculation that the woman was Li Fei.

The subordinate colleague who was closest to her on weekdays turned out to be the biggest traitor in the Countermeasures Bureau and one of the most terrifying enemies. The abusive and heartless Aunt Li was actually just a disguise. As the head of the Intelligence Department and one of the highest-level people in FACA, she herself was the originator of disguise.

Anya frowned, pushed aside several waiters who came to greet her and walked out of the Sally Club, intending to hail a taxi, but saw the familiar waiter of the An family waiting next to a Maybach.

"Are you waiting for me?" Anya asked as she opened the car door and got into the back seat.

"The master of the house asked me to give you, the second young lady, a ride." The waiter also got into the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator.

"Haha, that bastard knows everything. Send me to the Countermeasures Bureau."

"I thought I was preparing clothes for you to change into." The waiter obviously knew her secret.

"No need."

Anya was not worried about her identity being exposed. She had laid the groundwork for her identity when she was in Honghu City. There were also appropriate reasons for the daughter of the head lady of the An family to come to the FACA headquarters. As a member of the An family, she was also the sister of "An Ran".

A sister who has not been seen for a long time comes to see her brother, and no one knows whether it is true or not.

Looking at the traffic passing by outside the car window, Anya felt that everyone could be her enemy, Li Fei's eyes.

She rubbed her temples and regained her composure.

There is only one wedge left before Deagaus revives. It depends on how long Xu Sinuo can hold on.

We must find a way to rescue the girl before this beast completely revives, and find a way to break the so-called fate.

And that woman will definitely find a way to stop herself.

If the speculation that she is Li Fei is correct.

If fate cannot be broken.

Anya thought of this and didn't want to think about it anymore.