Alien Executioner

Anya showed her disdain for her family unscrupulously, but she subconsciously glanced at her sister when she said the last sentence.

"Your...stuff."

As expected, my sister thought about this sentence very carefully, with a look of jealousy in her eyes.

"Your things are mine, and you are mine." An Xin stared at her sister seriously, like a strong child.

"I was just saying it for fun..."

"What's up with those people around you? Those housemaids." An Xin suddenly asked.

"Oh, I invited a maid to show off. I think Anya's identity is different from An Ran's. The latter is too low-key. In order to appear different and not to be suspected, I made this identity more high-profile. As the daughter of the head lady of the An family, this is reasonable."

Anya ⑵ Lin 儛厁 Ba Qi 1 彡 gave a long-prepared explanation, with a rather casual tone. ⊙

My sister was still skeptical: "These women look very young and don't seem to have any housekeeping experience."

"As long as the money is in place, everything can be discussed. Don't worry, sister. Even if I'm really hungry, you're the only one in my heart." Anya licked her lips and raised her eyebrows in a frivolous manner.

"And I'm actually interested in girls with perfect petite bodies like Roni..." Qi

Seeing her sister's face darken, Anya tactfully left the bathroom, not forgetting to explain, "Just kidding."

"Using a bunch of young dead to keep up appearances? I hope my mother hasn't discovered them yet." An Xin sighed and closed her eyes while soaking in the bathtub.

The girl opened the bedroom door and poked her head out of the long, bright corridor. She looked left and right to make sure there were no waiters or waitresses in red. She took a deep breath and walked away gracefully. When she was close to her destination, she strode quickly.

After leaving her sister's room, Anya came to her younger sister's room. As her room was completely occupied by An Xiao, the red-dressed waiters all ran to that side, and there were actually the fewest people around her younger sister's room.

She glanced around the room in confusion, but saw no sign of the maids.

"They all went shopping. Bagshan said he would take them to see some fun places." A little crocodile wearing only a maid outfit was lying on the bed.

This made Anya stunned for a moment, and she blinked to make sure it was not Wu Yiqi's hallucination.

The point is not that the little crocodile can speak, the point is that it doesn't match the maid outfit at all.

"You are..." She remembered that there was a little crocodile in Youshang, but she didn't know its name.

"Mishata."

"Is it really okay for Shang to casually say his own name?"

The little crocodile opened one eye and said lazily, "Naiya also has the ability to complain? I thought you were just a younger lesbian who liked to go crazy. You didn't even blow dry your hair after taking a shower. You used too much shampoo, didn't you? Half a bottle? You smelled the fragrance when you walked in."

"Fragrance has nothing to do with shampoo." Anya's mouth twitched.

"Oh." Crocodile flicked her hair, "Flowing."

Anya began to doubt her life. Was this really Shang's attribute? It reminded her of a lazy woman.

She was curious, "Why didn't you go with us?"

"There's nothing fun here. Let's just sleep. This bed is so comfortable."

"What's with the clothes you're wearing?"

"Don't you want to be a maid? Anyway, I'm a sleeping maid. Do whatever you want. Just don't disturb my sleep."

Anya was speechless for a moment, and it was rare that she had to actively find topics to maintain the conversation.

The little crocodile closed his eyes after he finished speaking, and ignored Anya's question, as if there was nothing more important in the world than sleeping, and becoming a maid was just a by-product.

"I can prepare a more comfortable bed for you." Anya said softly.

The crocodile remained unmoved and its breathing was steady, so it must have fallen asleep.

Anya shook her head, turned and left the room, and when she opened the door, she saw a figure standing in front of her.

The other party was stunned, "Huh?"

"Xiao Nuo?" Anya frowned and recognized the other person's identity.

The girl standing at the door as if eavesdropping or preparing to knock on the door was Xiao Nuo, whose face was one-tenth similar to Anya's. At the moment, she was wearing a little white dress, standing on tiptoe, and looking a little guilty.

"Is there something wrong?" Seeing that the girl didn't speak, Anya spoke again.

The little crocodile in the room opened its eyes and slid under the bed to hide.

"Why is Sister Anya here?" Xiao Nuo opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"I'm just helping An Xiao find something. What about you? Are you here to look for her?"

"Yeah, I want to find Sister An Xiao. I haven't seen her recently." The girl nodded.

There were flapping and crashing sounds behind me, probably the little crocodile hitting the bed.

Xiao Nuo looked behind Anya a little suspiciously and heard the voice just now.

"An Xiao is not here, she is in hospital." Anya turned around and closed the door.

"What happened to Sister An Xiao?"

"I got injured while fighting the aliens, but my life is not in danger."

Xiao Nuo thought about it, turned around and left.

Anya suddenly noticed that there was a shallow scar on the girl's legs under her skirt.

She thought about it for a moment, committing the details to memory.

The phagocytes in the body finally screamed, giving some kind of warning, such as this girl is very dangerous and must be dealt with as soon as possible.

"I'm not the kind of devil who kills people if I don't agree with you."

She talked to herself, but she had already made a plan.

Although she had only met her twice, when Xiao Nuo appeared at the door of the room by coincidence this time, Anya had already begun to doubt her identity.

Chapter 171 Roma's Self-Destruction (Part )

Make an appointment with Sally Club.

An old building, hidden at the end of an alley in the old town of Santa Ana, reminds people of a shrine used for worship in ancient times, but the shrine has almost been demolished long ago.

A luxury RV was parked deep in the cave, which was out of place with the old and desolate scenery around it.

The interior of the RV is very spacious, with clean and simple decoration. Two tea cups are placed on the flat table. The breeze blows in from the window, taking away the white steam.

Anya sat aside, holding the teacup gently and blew on it twice.

The man who was making tea was the local manager of Sally Club. He didn't know Anya's secret. This time he came to help his cousin under the instructions of shareholder An Ran.

The Sally Club originally had no power in the First District, but it expanded with the help of Anya's identity. To be precise, this RV is the base of the Sally Club's First District branch.

How shabby.

Anya took out her cell phone and checked the time.

11:21.

He sipped his tea and listened to the suspicious heartbeats around him.

A relatively safe environment, provided that the artificial intelligence is truly reliable.

"Ms. Anya, I'm glad that you have shown interest in and trust in our club. I'm Stephen, the district manager appointed by your brother."

The man finished making his own tea and broke the silence. He looked like a secret agent in sunglasses and a black suit.

The person in charge turned around, pulled out a file from the cabinet and handed it to her, then waved his finger to indicate that it didn't need to be opened now.

"These are all the landmark bases you are looking for. There are indeed many hidden landmarks in Siberia that have never been made public. The locations and accurate information of these landmarks only exist on paper and in our brains."

The person in charge tapped his head and said:

"Even the artificial intelligence that the federal government is so proud of cannot collect it. This is the simplest and most simple way to hide secrets. But this happens to be what the hunters of the Sally Club are best at."

"Landmark 002, that's all I care about." Anya glanced at him.

"We found landmark 002." The man shook his head and added, "Several of them."

"What do some of them mean?"

"According to those clues, there are many specific locations of the 002 coordinate base. The Sally Club sent hundreds of senior hunters to Siberia to confirm the authenticity of those 002 landmark bases. They are all real, but they are all fake. They are not the ones you are looking for."

"It's a simple trick." Anya nodded.

She lowered her head to think, and without making things difficult for the person in charge, she sighed to indicate that it was enough.

"The result is as expected. These hidden coordinate bases must be protected by the military. They were able to develop because of the needs of the federal government."

"Excuse me for asking." The person in charge paused and carefully observed the girl's expression.

"Ms. Anya, why do you want to find these coordinate bases?"

"I can tell you, but if you want to live, you'd better not listen."

Anya picked up the teacup nonchalantly and spoke slowly. She glanced at the man, causing him to shiver. He felt like he was being stared at by a monster.

He realized that he had made a mistake. His employer had entrusted the Sally Club with the task for the purpose of concealment. Taking the initiative to find out the purpose was against the rules, not to mention that his employer was a member of the An family.

The person in charge panicked and added, "I'm sorry, I was asking Mr. An Ran. As the largest shareholder, he has the right to know any factors that may be unfavorable to the club."

As the man expected, the girl was no longer angry after hearing that it was her cousin's idea.

"I will tell him in person, don't worry, I am only looking for those bases for business, it will not be detrimental to your club, and I don't want to ruin my brother's company, even if he is just a hands-off boss."

"I understand. An Ran must be very happy to have a good sister like you."

The person in charge quickly nodded and gave a thumbs-up to express his approval, then took out a tablet from his bag and turned it on.

Anya didn't look, stirring the tea with her fingertips.

The man tactfully played the role of commentator:

"This is Miss Anya's second commission. The result is quite perfect. The Rom Clivenford Bodo you mentioned has been kidnapped. Please take a look."

"So fast?" Anya looked up in surprise.

"The Executive Palace Council Secretary resigned last night and boarded a private helicopter at Kobe Airport, which crashed while passing through Desenbauer."

Stevenson smiled faintly, "Our people blasted him down with a bazooka, but we didn't expect this guy to be an alien. The aliens have infiltrated the administrative palace."

"Your efficiency is beyond my imagination. My brother's power is quite reliable." Anya praised.

"Should we bring Rom here now?"

"Bring him here, but change the location. I'm not used to interrogating people under the sun. It's better to go to a darker place." Anya looked up and out the window.

"Sun?" Stevenson murmured, glancing at the sky outside. It was clearly cloudy.

……Bundle

A splash of cold water poured into the hood, and Rom felt like he was suffocating. It seemed as if a foot stepped on his head and pressed it to the ground. Rom could hear the sound of his whole body breaking apart.

"Hey my friend, do you know who I am?"

The guy who poured water on Rom spoke, and it sounded like he was greeting him politely. He immediately understood who the other person was. It was his subordinate.

The hood was yanked off, and the darkness before my eyes finally had color.

Rom gasped for air and looked around the moment he lost his hood. His blurry vision gradually became clear, and the dark world became stable after shaking.

The surroundings finally became clear. It was actually my own home, a large flat in a wealthy area, but all the curtains were closed and I couldn't see outside.

It is unimaginable that after being bombarded by a group of unknown people and abducted, he returned to his home.

Damn, what on earth is going on with that group of people... His mind was in a mess for a moment.

Rom looked up and saw a foot. Because his mind was too confused, he ignored the weight of the foot stepping on him.

Seeing the other person clearly, he felt that he understood everything.

"How come you're still alive? I told them to kill you!"

Rom roared, hating the man in front of him. The man was his subordinate, the one he sent to Desenboul City to ambush An Xiao's "Crab", the leader of a small alien organization.

Crab is just a code name. As the secretary of the Administrative Palace Council, Rom can naturally cultivate a group of alien forces loyal to him, and Crab is one of them.

He didn't expect that the subordinates who went to ambush An Xiao would actually betray him!

Besides, it was clearly me who killed the crab!

The man just sneered, his face twisting and opening with an illusory amplitude, like the changes in the rising sea water.

Everything seems like an illusion.

Rom was horrified and tried to struggle against the restraints, but soon realized that something was wrong. He was not wearing any phagocyte-inhibiting handcuffs, but he could not control his phagocytes.