Alien Executioner

When I saw the overall outline of the yellow-robed killer, I found that he was extremely tall, and seemed to be two meters tall.

The yellow-robed killer also looked at the girl with a surprisingly calm expression, but then he did not move.

It was as if he was weighing the pros and cons. The other party was not an assassination target, so there was no need to waste time and increase the risk.

The festering flesh on his body gradually healed, and even the torn yellow robe was restored in a visible way, as if it was one with his body.

An Xiao would not let the assassin who tried to assassinate his elder brother escape, so he raised his gun to him. Facing the challenge, the man in yellow robe walked towards the French window.

She watched the other person's movements warily and pressed on step by step.

The killer didn't take the girl seriously, and reached out to touch the glass. The glass was like a piece of ice that gradually melted into the water, rippling.

"Sad!" I

An Xiao realized the other party's identity and decisively gave up the pursuit.

Although he was unwilling, he could only watch the yellow-robed killer pass through the glass.

Using mirrors, glass and water as a medium, one can travel through dreams. This supernatural power can only be mastered by Shang.

An Xiao's heart tensed up, and he looked past the yellow-robed killer. When he saw the heavy rain outside, he understood everything.

This could explain why An Xin and Anya didn't notice it. They were in the next room and it was impossible for them not to notice what was happening here.

This is a dream, an assassination that kills consciousness in a dream.

For Shang, the best way to kill An Ran without being tracked down is to make him never wake up in his sleep, and become a vegetable that poses no threat anymore. This is far more effective than killing him directly, and District 1 will not fall into chaos.

She stepped back slowly, putting some distance between herself and the yellow-robed killer.

Half of his body slowly passed through the glass, then he suddenly paused and slowly turned his head.

It made a hoarse and dull sound, gradually losing its human disguise.

"She actually... came here."

boom--

With a loud noise like a mirror breaking, all the scenery within An Xiao's sight broke apart, along with the yellow-robed man stuck in the French window, which turned into dust and disappeared in the residual light.

It was not raining outside the window. Even though it was three o'clock in the morning, the city outside was still bustling. There were several helicopters patrolling in the sky and a large number of police cars shuttling between the buildings. They had not yet escaped the strange incident that had occurred not long ago. All these compact feelings showed the reality of this world.

She turned around and saw that her elder sister had destroyed the only two mirrors in the room in order to forcibly enter Shang's dream.

"Are you okay?" Anya held her sister in her arms, her eyes filled with worry.

"It's like a nightmare. Someone is trying to assassinate my brother." The sister's voice was very soft.

Her sister looked up in her arms, hesitated about something, and ultimately didn't say anything.

Anya knew what she was thinking, and in order to ensure her sister's safety, she did not refuse to sleep together this time.

"Yeah." An Xiao nodded.

Then, An Xiao lay on the bed with empty eyes and no desire to live.

Her elder sister was indeed lying next to her, with a sweet body fragrance that made people unable to control themselves.

But An Xin was lying on the other side of her elder sister, and the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms, leaving her alone to stay up all night.

Chapter 31 Nanasha

As the dawn breaks in the morning, a FACA black armed helicopter takes off from the base and heads for the end of the city, flying around Santa Ana to inspect the city's safety. While people are lying in bed with their hazy eyes still closed, the police station is already ready at various transportation hubs.

For people living in Santa Tanya, this scene is no stranger. The palace holds banquets of all sizes every year, with countless guests from all over the world, and they are quite prestigious. The Tanya family holds social activities almost all the time, becoming a stereotype in everyone's mind.

However, this time was a little different. The congressmen who heard the news felt as if they were facing a great enemy. They were nervous but also a little excited. The most terrifying family in the world actually came to visit, and even the core members including the three heirs showed up. This was basically impossible in the past, which meant that the An family attached great importance to this banquet.

There are rumors that An Ran, the only male heir of the An family, is engaged to the Tananiya family, which does not sound groundless.

Not only that, the families that had good relations with the An family also sent their heirs. These wealthy and powerful young people represented their own strengths, and when they gathered together, they formed the real power of the An family, just like an army bursting towards the first district, with undercurrents surging secretly.

Nanasha sat by the window in her office, admiring the rising morning light alone.

The woman is the director of the Countermeasures Bureau of Santa Ania City. She is a top-notch elite and one of the most elite executives in the First District and even in the entire world. She also serves as the deputy director of the First District Branch. She has a bright future.

Nanasha is a classic East Slavic beauty with blonde hair and blue eyes. When she smiles, her eyes are as green and shining as spring water. She is known as the Elf Angel of the Countermeasures Bureau and has many suitors, but she has already set her heart on the career of an executive and has made contributions to mankind.

Now she is 26 years old, mature and sexy, surrounded by confessions and flowers all day long, and admirers are endless. But Nanasha has no feelings for these men, and thinks they are very boring. The men who pursue her only want to conquer a strong and arrogant woman like her and tame her into a considerate and gentle housewife. She hates the feeling of being bound and thinks it is better to find a cute and weak girl to accompany her.

There was only one man that interested her, and that was the top director An Ran. Aloof and serious men were attractive to women. It was a pity that although Nanasha was also a top student who graduated from Atlan, she was four years older than An Ran. One year after she graduated and left Huacheng, the man had just entered school.

At first, Nanasha didn't care about the man, thinking that he was just another genius. Although it was rare for him to defeat a super alien while still in the internship stage, it did not mean it was impossible. There were many such examples in the past.

She thought An Ran would be as proud and complacent as other geniuses, and would soon be swallowed up by the monster called honor and become a powerful person that she hated.

Nanasha had this idea until she met An Ran. That year, she was promoted to deputy director of the branch and came to Huacheng headquarters for a meeting. That day, the headquarters was holding a commendation meeting because An Ran personally led the team to encircle and suppress several super alien species. Everyone was enthusiastic and celebrated the honor.

The only person sitting in the last row was the man in the khaki windbreaker. He had a tired and cold look in his eyes, and he looked at everything with indifference, as if he didn't care about the so-called first-class merit at all and had no interest in anything. There was only noise, irritability and boredom around him.

He did not have the temperament of a superior, nor did he have the slightest trace of a nobleman. Honor did not seem to belong to him. He was just like an ordinary person, an ordinary tired man, who fought against the alien species not for any reason but simply out of duty.

Nanasha came to the headquarters for the first time as a senior executive and was nervous. The headquarters was the base camp of elite executives. Everyone had such a confident look in their eyes. She seemed very unsociable. Only An Ran was the same as herself. He was rumored to be a natural executive, but he was as aloof as a freak.

An Ran seemed to be waiting in his seat. He slowly raised his eyes and saw Nanasha at a glance. He said in a dead tone: "This world is absurd. What do you think?"

Nanasha blurted out: "The man that humans most favor is a monster. This world is indeed absurd."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to slap herself for saying the wrong thing at this time. She always discussed An Ran's weird personality with her friends, and she couldn't help but speak out the complaints in her heart.

She didn't know what to do. Although An Ran was younger than her, he was an absolute hall executive. His achievements and strength were obvious to all, and no one was qualified to criticize him.

But as expected, the director did not get furious. An Ran actually laughed. Everyone present was amazed. This was the first time the director laughed.

Even Director An Xin looked at him with a strange look.

An Ran's smile was somewhat relieved, and more like uncontrollable joy. He said, "Do you really think I'm a monster?", as if he urgently wanted to be recognized as a monster, as if there was a secret hidden in his heart, the secret became a knot in his heart, and now it has finally been revealed.

Nanasha didn't understand what was going on, so she could only bow deeply: "I'm sorry, Director An, that's not what I meant, it's just..."

She tried her best to explain, but what she got was the man's melancholy look.

From that day on, this became the puzzle that Nanasha always wanted to solve. She saw the emotions in An Ran's eyes, and realized that the man's loneliness was unusual.

"Oh, oh, Nanasha, you are thinking about our young master. No one will want you in the future. Why do you like An Ran, who is frigid, when there are so many people you can like? He is a monster destined to dominate the world. He is high above everyone else. No matter how much you try to develop, there is no hope."

Standing behind her was Nanasha's best friend. An Ling had left the hotel early in the morning to find her, wanting to go to the palace together to attend the banquet.

Nanasha glanced at her unhappily and said, "Why would I like that guy? I am three years older than him. East Slavic women never date younger men."

"Then what are you doing with my son's photo?" An Ling smiled as if she understood.

Nanasha quickly put the photo away. The photo showed a young child who looked like a girl. An Ling risked her life to pass on the photo of An Ran when she was a child. After Xu Yuqing found out, she had to hide for a month. Nanasha couldn't let go of the photo and looked at it several times every day.

"Don't hide it. I know everything. I also know that you look at this photo for half an hour every day. As a deputy minister and a strong woman in everyone's eyes, is it really okay to be so lewd?"

"I'm just not mentally prepared!" Nana bluffed loudly, then lowered her voice, "Is Director An still single?"

"He already has a girlfriend. A man of his status would never make it public unless he is 100% sure. I advise you to give up." An Ling sighed.

"She has a girlfriend?" Nanasha widened her eyes and stood up straight.

"It's incredible, isn't it?" An Ling slowly leaned over, leaned on Nanasha's shoulder, and said softly:

"Nanasha, we have been friends for so many years, and I have never lied to you. That man is destined not to have a wife."

"I don't believe you, a lesbian, always want to touch me, you're an alien in the An family." Nanasha pretended to be disgusted and pushed Ling away.

"Even if I find a random man to marry, it won't be cheap for you."

"I don't care. If you really find someone to marry one day, don't call me. I'm too lazy to attend the banquet, and I don't want to be a bridesmaid."

Nanasha hummed, her pocket vibrating, she fished out her cell phone, her eyes changing slightly when she saw the message.

"What's wrong?" Ling came over.

"It's your family's red waiters. They are checking every corner of Santa Ania City. The police can't stop them at all. Many families are putting pressure on the Executive Palace. Your family seems to be angry. What happened last night... Oh my God! Assassination!"

Chapter 32: Desolation in the Sewer

An Ling did not show any surprise, but Nanasha became alert and realized something was wrong.

She took a deep breath and asked:

"What exactly happened? The city of Santa Ania was infiltrated by your family in just one night, but the Administrative Palace did not dare to act rashly under your pressure. According to what the Tananya family heard, a member of the An family was assassinated last night."

"At three o'clock this morning, a killer sneaked into An Ran's room, but failed. This is roughly what happened." An Ling said.

"This is a very serious matter, no less serious than the assassination of the chief councilor!" Nanasha was horrified.

She held Ling's hand, looking nervous:

"Where is Director An? How is he? Is he injured? If Director An died in District 1, it would be difficult for not only our FACA branch but also the Administrative Palace to explain to the Federal Supreme Council."

"Look how anxious you are. An Ran is fine. He wasn't even in the room at the time. The room was occupied by his sister An Xiao, but An Xiao was a little frightened."

"Have you figured out who the killer is?" Nanasha asked.

"It's a man. The police department is very happy to help us, but the family doesn't want this matter to be spread, so no warrant has been issued. Now my family's red waiter is assisting in the search for the alien species. Except for those few people, no one knows about this matter."

"I don't know how you think, but assassination is no small matter. Someone wants your son's life. This matter has directly risen to the highest alert of the federal government. Don't forget that his identity is not only the son of the An family, but also a more important one - the chief director of FACA!"

If a rich young man was assassinated, people would only be amazed and speculate that the various aspects involved were not of much concern to them, and at most it was just a political event. And the one who wanted to kill Director An, who was the executive officer of the Hall, could only be an alien species, which was undoubtedly an alien species provoking a war against humans.

Nanasha wanted to put strong pressure on the police department to issue a wanted order and contact the Countermeasures Bureau to carry out a large-scale campaign against the aliens. She was not from any family and did not care about the interests involved. She just wanted the aliens to pay the price. But before the call was connected, Ling reached out to stop her.

"Instead of conducting a secret investigation, it would be more effective to launch a large-scale crackdown." Nanasha was puzzled by her approach.

"Things are not as simple as you think. It has something to do with Shang."

"Shang? Those ugly monsters?" Nanasha was surprised and turned off the screen of her mobile phone.

"It's just a dream." Ling said slowly.

……

When Lalo and Milo woke up, the sewers were draining and the sound of flowing water made the world finally seem real.

As expected of a man who had experienced much sorrow, after listening to Milo's self-introduction at night, Lalo fell asleep without even thinking. When he woke up, he saw a strange yet familiar middle-aged man lying next to him, like a drunk who came to rob a sewer. At this moment, they really looked like homeless people, with a foul smell.

"I didn't expect your residence is so interesting, little brother. This is the first time I have experienced a sewer in my life." Milo took off his dirty coat and wiped his dirty face carelessly. The logo on the coat was engraved with gold and looked very valuable.

It took Lalo a while to come back to his senses, and he was sure that last night was not a dream. He found a half-smoked cigarette butt from the garbage pile that could barely be called furniture, lit it, put it in his mouth and took a deep puff.

"So I was really summoned by the so-called ritual?"

"I saw it with my own eyes. Those Crow people who called themselves new people had wild ideas and wanted to summon gods, but they did succeed. The God who was good at making sacrifices did look a bit like a tramp." Milo teased.

Lalo thought about the image of God in the movie, a ragged old man with messy long hair, wasn't he exactly like himself?

The only difference is that he is only thirty years old, not an old man.

"They want to summon a monster called Shoggoth, let's just treat it as Sorrow. Since the incident in District 2, at least we have confirmed that there are living Sorrow in this world." Milo said slowly, "So many cults are so excited that they want to get a response from the Lord." (

"Shoggoth?" Lalo looked at him strangely. The man had not told him the name of the monster summoned by the cultists last night.

"What? Are you really?"%

Milo was very interested and observed Lalo several times, confirming that he was just an ordinary alien.)

"No, but my last name is Shoggoth. Didn't I say my name is Lalo Shoggoth? Both my parents' last names are Shoggoth." Lalo squatted on the ground in distress.

"So your family is quite large. I haven't heard of it. Are you from outside?" Milo took the cigarette and took the last puff, his face full of intoxication.

"I don't know where I'm from, or where I was born. I lived in District 9 when I was a kid." Lalo was unhappy. "I've never seen my parents, but I have a very strange memory. I know that their last name is Shugs."

"You look familiar. I thought you were a local. I think I've seen you before... Wait, are you the guy on the most wanted list? The one who snatched someone from the Countermeasures Bureau headquarters?" Milo stood in awe. "The more I look at you, the more you look like me!"

"Oh my god! Big brother has good eyes. I can recognize you even though I'm so sloppy now!"

"I'm Milo, one of the most powerful super aliens in the first district!" Milo boasted proudly, "I'm no weaker than that warhorse in the third district."

"What about the warhorse? The warhorse is long gone." Lalo sighed, not knowing why this old man was so happy.

"Gone?"

"Brother, you guys are not well-informed. The warhorse's corpse is so rotten that it must have been eaten by Naya." Lalo was worried that the man would not remember, so he reminded him of the monster that appeared last night.

"You also saw the tentacle girl last night. Naya is still alive."

"Hahaha, I was wondering what's going on. Why are those Crow people howling like ghosts? Finally they meet a tough opponent." Milo laughed wildly with great optimism.

Lalo was helpless about this brother's optimistic attitude. It was indeed a good thing to have a super alien as a companion, but it seemed unreliable.

He was worried that the crows would come to retaliate against him, but seeing that Milo didn't care, he must have been very confident. After all, he was a super alien and claimed that he was no less powerful than a war horse. Lalo needed to cling to the support of such a big man.

Just as Ronnie said, he is unwilling to be mediocre, which is precisely his biggest weakness and will be exploited by the strong.