Alien Executioner

"No one can get this bottle of blood. I forgot where I heard this warning from." Dr. Cat looked at the black blood with fanatical eyes, his face intoxicated through the bottle.

His slender fingers unscrupulously poked at the wound on Gu Simiao's body, brought out the remaining blood, and put it into his mouth to taste.

The delicious taste of blood intoxicated him and he ignored Zhou Bowen who had a gloomy face in front of him. This was the most relaxed moment for Dr. Cat. His two biggest enemies had become stepping stones. Now he only needed to hold the bottle of black blood tightly in his hands and he would have no worries.

Dr. Cat stretched out his hand, but the bottle was firmly grasped by Gu Simiao's stiff hand, and it was difficult to break it off for a while. He was so angry that his veins bulged, and his already ferocious face was furious like a demon. Everyone could see the anger on his face, and he broke Gu Simiao's fingers alive.

The sword flashed across, cutting Dr. Cat's hand and the bottle in half, and Naya's blood fell to the ground along with the glass fragments.

"You? You!" Dr. Cat stumbled back, looking at the disappearing black blood in disbelief.

He was so angry that he jumped and stamped his feet, unable to believe the facts before his eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face. He couldn't understand how someone could destroy the key to becoming a god with his own hands, which was a must for an alien species to become a god!

"You are crazy! You are crazy! Do you know what this is? You are such a lowly human ant! How dare you destroy this great blood!"

Dr. Cat screamed madly. This was the second path he had chosen. To save his daughter, he didn't need to rely on Deiagus's Heart of Sorrow. There was a simpler and more brutal way, which was to make himself a god and make his daughter a god as well!

This has always been a tacit understanding between him and Li Fei. Why must he be manipulated by the An family and other monsters? As long as he becomes a god, the high and mighty Shang, he can also save his daughter!

But at this moment, the black blood that was obtained with great difficulty was destroyed!

He looked at the man who swung the sword with resentment. Zhou Bowen, holding "The Fickle Count", stood coldly on the other side of the corpse.

The executive uniform on Zhou Bowen was clearly visible in the dark, and he remained calm in the face of the man's almost violent anger.

"You have done your job, very good." Zhou Bowen said coldly, "But this is not the era when aliens and humans live in peace. We are still enemies now."

"Do you know what you just did?"

Dr. Cat knelt on the ground in despair, like a wild dog crawling on the ground madly, holding the black blood and watching it flow into the soil. The moment the black blood touched the ground, it was all wasted.

He dared not imagine, nor could he believe it. He was as angry as a stray dog ​​whose everything had been taken away from him. He couldn't understand why Zhou Bowen would smash the bottle. Didn't he know the secret?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could the top brass at FACA headquarters not know the secret! This is a treasure that is infinitely more noble than the blood of the ancient gods! Compared to it, the blood of the ancient gods is just a waste for mass production of followers! Black blood can directly make people evolve into death!

"Nia's blood must be very precious." Zhou Bowen's calm tone showed that he knew this, but he had no interest in it.

"You!" Dr. Cat was so angry that he laughed. He stepped back and fell to the ground like a madman, laughing and then he stood up in anger, wanting to tear the man to pieces!

Zhou Bowen blocked all fatal attacks with his agility. In the intervals, he looked at Dr. Cat and told him about the current situation.

"Do you really think you can get this thing? Even without me, there will be others who will stop you."

This sentence made Dr. Cat sober up. Yes, Li Fei took the risk just to get the bottle of black blood, but ended up dying with her husband. How could Naya be willing to give him the bottle of blood so easily?

His inner sense of disappointment was relieved a lot, and he looked at Zhou Bowen cautiously. The calm and scary section chief also had a strange side.

When Dr. Cat saw An Ran coming out of the woods, he retreated to the helicopter without hesitation.

Zhou Bowen suddenly realized that the fourth helicopter that was supposed to pick up Gu Simiao had already been replaced by Dr. Cat's men.

Even if Gu Simiao could successfully board the helicopter, the result would be death.

As the head of the operations department, he would not let Dr. Cat leave. As the two were chasing him, a huge gray tentacle suddenly appeared on the river bank.

Zhou Bowen was forced to stop, and rolled sideways to avoid the tentacle's attack. He turned around suddenly when he heard the movement behind him.

Even though the executive officers tried their best to stop it, the gray tentacle eventually took away Li Fei's body.

Perhaps it was an illusion, Zhou Bowen opened his eyes when he saw Li Fei being dragged into the river by the tentacles.)

She is laughing.

……shrink from

"Is she okay?"

An hour later, Chief An Xin jumped off the helicopter, glanced at the officers cleaning up the scene, and turned straight to his brother.

Inside the command vehicle, An Ran, who was covered in bruises, was smoking a cigarette and monitoring Jiang Qiao through the screen. The FACA special car took away Gu Zhilan, who had collapsed into a coma.

An Xin and An Ran looked at each other.

The Countermeasures Bureau quickly blocked all news about Shenjiang. There were still three hours until dawn, and no one knew what had happened here.

"Her condition was very bad. I never thought that Dr. Cat would show up again." An Ran's tone was somewhat regretful. "I can always see my past self in Gu Zhilan, so... I also hope that I can be a gentle person, but the result has not changed."

"She witnessed her father's death with her own eyes and finally confirmed his death." An Xin leaned against the door of the command vehicle and sighed slightly.

"Where did you go before?"

"The one who stopped the family was an elder. This shows that the family attaches great importance to Li Fei. We hope she can successfully escape with your blood." An Xin replied, "But after my warning, he left. Is that Deyagus?"

Sister was referring to the gray-white tentacle that Shenjiang had just used to take Li Fei away. No one knew why it took away Li Fei's body.

"Yeah." An Ran had no emotion about Li Fei's death. She just said, "I think it was too unbelievable how smooth it went."

He observed his sister's eyes, trying to learn something from them.

"Are you okay?" The sister just looked at his disheveled body. Obviously, in her heart, her brother's physical condition was the most important.

"fine."

Chapter 560: Broken Heart (X)

"He died again?"

"Well, do you think it's a pity? After all, it's not easy to train such an outstanding executive officer."

The third area, the Administrative Palace.

In the office of the general secretary of the third district of the Federal Parliament, bright lights illuminate the entire room. At the door, you will see a dark brown round wooden table with a silver eagle sculpture on it. The scrutinizing gaze makes everyone who enters the room feel scared.

In the center of this fortress of power, Consultant Zhu sat on a custom-made black leather sofa, playing with a glass ball in his hand, waiting nonchalantly for the other party's response.

He rushed to the Executive Palace overnight just to meet the white-blond man in front of him.

Secretary General of the Third District.

The secretary general's hair resembles An Ran's, he wears a black mask on his face, and he is dressed in simple casual clothes, just like a college student who has just graduated and entered the society. The eyes behind the eye sockets of the mask are unfathomable, and he savors the wine in his hand carefully.

He has a very aesthetic figure and a slightly neutral voice.

“It’s just a pity that Gu Simiao knew those secrets.”

The Secretary General sighed, walked slowly to the wine cabinet, and selected a wine bottle with particularly exquisite packaging, which was covered with symbols that Consultant Zhu could not understand.

He poured a glass of wine for Consultant Zhu and sat down on the sofa, feeling very relaxed.

He looked up at the night sky outside the window, and the edges were gradually getting brighter.

Seeing that the Secretary-General was lost in thought, Advisor Zhu did not want to disturb him, so he raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.

He spurted it all out, his face turned pale, and his mouth was full of burning sensation.

"What is this?" Consultant Zhu was dumbfounded.

"Oh, Erguotou." The secretary shrugged, "I thought you would like it."

"I never drink this stuff! It's no different from alcohol mixed with water. I would rather drink Sprite every day!" Consultant Zhu stood up and leaned towards the wine cabinet.

The Secretary General stopped the Chief Advisor from looking for wine and threw him a large green bottle.

Consultant Zhu took the bottle with some confusion, it felt very cold. He looked closely and saw two standard words written on it.

Sprite.

"Well, you'd rather drink this, wouldn't you?" the secretary general said boredly, "It's a 2.5-liter bottle, I guarantee you won't be thirsty."

"Forget it. I'm not that thirsty." Consultant Zhu suddenly felt powerless and sat back on the sofa.

"So Gu Simiao is really dead?" he suddenly asked again.

"It's absolutely true. And Li Fei, this incident was too absurd and sudden, without any signs." Consultant Zhu answered seriously, "Even the people I arranged didn't react at all. I don't know what happened, but I can be sure that Li Fei is also dead."

"I can understand why Gu Simiao would die. After all, he is still a human being, and he didn't conduct any artificial alien experiments. Unless he is in a state of gluttony, his body will always be fragile, and no one can keep gluttony." The secretary general pondered, "But Li Fei...if what you said before is correct, she is indeed an alien, right?"

"Yes, but I'm not sure whether she is an artificial or natural alien." Consultant Zhu pointed to his head, "I really know too little."

"But it doesn't matter anymore. The people are already dead."

"It's just a pity." Consultant Zhu reported to the Secretary-General, "I think the way Director An Xin and Director An Ran handled the matter was inappropriate. Without solid evidence, they directly or indirectly caused the death of the former Operations Section Chief. This is a rather troublesome matter in itself."

“But we cannot deny that the news that Gu Simiao is still alive is not a good thing for FACA.”

"what?"

"Take a look."

The Secretary-General handed his tablet to Consultant Zhu, which contained detailed log reports from the Countermeasures Bureau, including how Gu Simiao and Li Fei colluded to create various incidents. These evidences proved that Gu Simiao was not a good person from the perspective of FACA. During all the years he was alive, he had been working for his wife, who was an alien.

"How come I don't know all this?" Consultant Zhu looked up in surprise and disbelief, trying to get the answer from the secretary-general sitting on the other sofa.

"Low-end players are like this." The secretary-general shrugged. "These are Zhou Bowen's reports. Since he said so, it at least proves that the siblings are not wrong."

"Low-end game player?" Consultant Zhu was a little confused by this Internet term.

"Nothing, don't worry too much." The Secretary General stood up and walked to the window. "I understand your determination to stand on the side of the Countermeasures Bureau and your doubts about Director An's various decisions. I heard that at the secret meeting of the top leaders of FACA, you decided to use the monster Naya. I want to know if it's true."

Consultant Zhu looked at his back and replied, "It's true."

"It's really interesting. As a frontline organization against aliens, FACA, under the concept of absolute racial opposition, can actually foster such an idea. This decision should not be made in the current social situation, but Naya is a very uncertain factor and the only alien that is quite popular among the people."

The Secretary General asked thoughtfully, "How many people object?"

"No one objects."

"including you?"

"Me?" Consultant Zhu really wanted to say, am I also a human being?

"Of course you are a human being." The Secretary-General seemed to see through Advisor Zhu's inner thoughts.

"I think this method is feasible, but the premise is that Naya is a controllable factor. However, I still think it is necessary to hold a meeting in the Executive Palace. FACA's decision is too risky, and we need to hear the opinions of other adults."

"As a matter of convention, it is indeed necessary to let the adults discuss it." The Secretary-General paused, and his voice went from sharp to low.

"But if all the adults knew about this in advance and kept silent tacitly, can we assume that they agree with this?"

Advisor Zhu was silent.

"In that case, there is no need to trouble the parliamentary officials. Otherwise, if something goes wrong with Naya, the parliament will have to share the responsibility with the Countermeasures Bureau." The secretary general turned around and patted Advisor Zhu on the shoulder. His tone suddenly changed. "I thought you had found Naya's identity. I have given you this task for almost half a year."

"I'm sorry, Secretary General." Advisor Zhu shook his head.

"But I can be sure that she must be from the An family."

"settle down……"

The Secretary General bowed his head and waved his hand.

"Well, let's go."

When the secretary general was the only one left in the room, he opened the drawer of the white-lined desk and took out two letters.

One letter was from a family, the snowy family in the first district, with an emblem covered with white flowers.

【Family inheritance...】

When he saw these four words, he decisively dropped the letter, knowing that this was another message from his mother urging him to go back and inherit the family.

The Secretary-General took off the mask on his face, revealing a female face.

She tried her best not to read the second letter, but failed.

I don’t know how many times the yellowed envelope has been opened and repaired, just to express the regret inside.

Butterflies are dancing on the white flowers.

A torn engagement.

Chapter 561 A Broken Heart (XI)

It was six in the morning and the sky was getting brighter.

Numerous small fishing boats were floating in the deep river, forming a black wave on the river surface. Thousands of cables were connected between the fishing boats. These search boats disguised as fishing boats carried dozens of instruments. The Anjia agents in plain clothes shouted loudly, reporting the search situation. In order to reduce the weight, they did not bring communication equipment.

After fooling Zhou Bowen, An Ran personally led the family's agents to search the river just to find Li Fei's whereabouts.

The search operation had lasted for half an hour. The agents led by housekeeper Ling were no worse than the family waiters. They were fully focused on the work in their hands and showed no fear.

An Ran sat cross-legged in the cabin, paying close attention to the reports from his subordinates, his eyes fixed on the feedback screen of the diving instrument.

Some people put on waterproof diving suits, with weapons and explosives hidden on the surface of the suits, so that they could be ready to deal with any danger they might encounter while working underwater. A team of more than a dozen people took turns diving, just to find Li Fei's body in the huge deep river before eight o'clock.

This was obviously an impossible task, but An Ran still insisted on trying, unwilling to give up the wreckage of Li Fei. The fleet sailed majestically, constantly shoveling up waves on the surface of the Shenjiang River.

An Ran wiped the Death Seeker in his hand. The black and red sickle seemed particularly crowded in the cabin. In fact, the Devouring Weapon did not need careful maintenance at all, or it could be thrown directly to the logistics department, and there would be special people to repair it.