Alien Executioner

Nanasha was stunned, Xiaonuo was also shocked, An Xiao waved his hand to signal not to speak, and continued to repeat the question to the man, "Did my mother send you here?"

The man looked confused and said something incomprehensible.

"It's Neon language," Nanasha translated. "He said he didn't know who your mother was, and asked who you were."

"So you don't know us." An Xiao said lightly.

The man grimaced, and Nanasha slapped him into the snow. "He said someone asked them to come and sweep."

"Sweep?"

"Probably to kill everyone we meet in the depths of Siberia. We are lucky to have won the first prize." Nanasha glanced at the whining man, "He said that the employer is indeed a woman, but very young. Unless..."

The man suddenly became very excited and twitched his tongue in an obscene and disgusting way. Nanasha hesitated and translated, "Unless she was pregnant early...she shouldn't have a daughter as old as you."

"I don't want to hear this. Who is the employer?" An Xiao shot the man's other arm, his tone cold, "Can you understand me? Do you want to borrow a translator? Five minutes for one arm."

"The five minutes gained for the right hand haven't even come yet." Nanasha glanced at the man's severed left hand.

"Xu...Xu..." the man stammered.

"We only know that our employer's name is Xu, and we know nothing else." said a mercenary who was lining up to surrender.

Nanasha looked at the man, "Are you the vice-captain?"

The man agreed silently.

"If that's the case, why didn't they just kill us at that time?" An Xiao looked up and saw the weapons in the SUV, which indeed included a grenade launcher.

"You said it was a 'mopping up operation' and you didn't know us, so why didn't you just blow us up?"

"I just forgot." The deputy captain snorted.

"There is someone among us who is important, and you were clearly instructed not to harm him, right?"

This time the man picked up the gun on the ground. Nanasha was quick to kick his wrist, and he fell backwards, still holding the gun tightly against his forehead. He wanted to say something, but he shot himself under An Xiao's shocked gaze.

The leader whose hands were crippled suddenly stood up and rushed towards An Xiao, giving the other mercenaries a chance to escape. He cursed a bunch of ugly words at the sky, his eyes turned red and almost torn.

"He drank the serum in advance!" Nanasha pushed An Xiao away.

But the expected attack did not happen. The leader turned his head tremblingly and took a closer look at Xiao Nuo who was sitting on the ground in a daze.

His body exploded.

Xiao Nuo covered her face, her eyes seemed to be splashed with black blood. An Xiao helped her wipe the corners of her eyes, and wiped for a long time.

Chapter 246 The Fifth Night (Part )

the other side.

After leaving the supply station, everyone took the transport vehicle to the next location. Those new members of the team were Milo's subordinates. With them around, Milo truly established his authority in the team. Doubts and dissatisfaction gradually subsided, and conflicts did not escalate.

We arrived at our destination at the last moment before the blizzard arrived.

The place that Milo took him to was actually an abandoned military base. It looked desolate at first glance. The power grid that had lost its supply was still standing in the blizzard. The abandoned old-era buildings were still intact, and there were even a few old tanks in the square.

With the help of the soldiers' strong flashlights, they can see the tanks in the dark, which is also a product abandoned by the times.

This means that this military base has been abandoned for some time. There are many similar abandoned buildings in Siberia, and it is not surprising that several of them are occupied by alien species.

A very young woman in the team asked, "It doesn't look like the end point, Mr. Milo. Is this your base?"

Milo took the cigar and took a deep puff, then smiled in the cold wind:

"One of them. During the years I have served the Tananiya family, the Canaries have never treated me as one of their own. In their eyes, I am just a glove that can be discarded at any time. Of course, I will not remain indifferent and use the resources of the Tananiya family to develop my own power in secret."

Milo pointed to the dark end of the square. "I have seven places like this in Siberia alone."

"I guess your core base is much larger than this." Murakami Jiuxiaolu couldn't help but say, "You should have acquired many war weapons and technologies from the old times. Deep in Siberia, Mr. Milo has an army of his own."

Milo retracted his smile, his expression slightly solemn, and no one noticed that murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

He saw through Murakami's thoughts and wanted to find out his power and base. Everyone in the team had similar ideas and ulterior motives.

He just shook his head without saying another word on the topic, and looked back at the girls at the end of the team, led by Anya.

Anya noticed the gaze coming over, looked at each other for half a second, and nodded.

"Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow will be the day of the actual opening. After that, it will only take two days for us to reach the destination smoothly. You should have a good rest in these two days. You are all guests here."

Milo clapped his hands, and the group of suspected soldiers approached, and the leader saluted him.

"I have already prepared rooms for you, as well as abundant food. I hope you will have a good rest. They will take you in."

Milo finished speaking, and watched the team follow the soldiers into the most heavily guarded building. Then he strode to the end of the team and took the initiative to hand two cigars to the sisters An Xin and Anya.

"I don't think it's a bad idea to get rid of them here." Milo complained distressedly, "Why do we have to keep them?"

Excluded from the team, they and Milo are the real partners, or more precisely, Milo's employers.

However, Milo changed his mind when implementing the massacre plan. He thought that the remaining people were extremely threatening, and each of them had their own purpose and was difficult to control. They were all uncertain and dangerous factors, so it would be better to just eliminate them all.

Even if Xinmin finds that there are only a few "sacrifices" after reaching the destination and becomes suspicious, it is better than having a time bomb around you.

But Anya stopped him, thinking that these people were valuable and it would be a waste for them to die now.

"If you are afraid, you can quit."

Anya was sure that Milo also had his own purpose, and said nonchalantly, "We won't force it."

"I'm worried that you might not be able to defeat the newcomers without me." Milo looked sad. "My ancestors, if anything goes wrong with you, the An family will definitely not let me go. I'm more afraid of the White Butterfly Family than the newcomers.")

"The An family is not scary at all." Loni didn't care. "I say bad things about the An family every day and nothing has happened."

Milo glanced at the blonde girl with a look of sarcasm.

"Hey, hey! What do you mean by that look?" Loni felt offended and got angry.

Anya carefully translated and observed the blonde girl's reaction:

"As a pet, how can you have the nerve to express your opinion..."

"You always thought I was a pet? How dare you!" Loni's eyes widened. "How can there be a pet as cute as me? You are so ignorant!"

"I really thought you were an pleasing pet." Song Yixiao finished off the attack at the right moment, looking the girl up and down as if she was about to explode.

She paused when faced with the murderous gaze, but still mustered up the courage to speak.

"They say An Ran isn't interested in women, so why does he keep you by his side?"

Everyone subconsciously looked at An Ran, that was the fake body with thousands of tentacles and faces.

"An Ran is not interested in women?"

Milo suddenly perked up, rubbed his hands, and spoke in a lewd tone.

"I have a gigolo club with three top-notch gigolos. I hope you can go and show your support. As long as the money is in place, they can..."

Anya glared at him fiercely, and Milo didn't dare to say anything more. Although he was very surprised why Naya had such a big reaction, An Ran was dull and expressionless.

"Anyway, I hate those guys. It would be best if some of them died here."

Milo continued to bring the topic back to the people just now. This was the opinion he wanted to discuss, and he was unwilling to go with them.

Some of these individuals must have made him feel threatened.

"We are companions, aren't we? Lord Naya, we are in the same boat."

"Why don't you just do it yourself? You just don't have the confidence." Ronnie sneered, in order to avenge herself.

"At most five people, disguising themselves as conflicts." An Xin's face was indifferent, and her eyes reflected the last scene when those people entered the building.

After saying that, she turned and looked at her sister.

"Is this okay?"

The eldest daughter of the An family asked her cousin for her opinion... Milo secretly observed the relationships between these women and found that Naya had the greatest say.

Lian An Ran remained indifferent and silent.

Anya sighed. It was not in line with Naya's greed and habits to abandon the other party before consuming all the value.

She smiled and looked into Milo's eyes, creeping him out.

"Why don't you just say who you want to die here?"

"Murakami, there is also an old guy who calls himself Wu." The Wu mentioned by Milo is Wu Shijiu. The old man did not tell his full name to everyone.

These two people happen to be the targets that Anya thinks have the most secrets. She hopes that they can reach the end smoothly and unearth their secrets.

Anya shook her head and refused.

"If it was Murakami alone, would Lord Naya be willing to help?" Milo also knew the intentions of these An family members and knew when to stop.

"You have three hours to lure him out." Anya walked towards the only iron tower in the base square, "We can't let him die here."

“Long live understanding.”

Milo smiled again and looked up at the sky. Three hours later, it was almost dawn.

Chapter 247 Fifth Night (Part )

[Respected Lord Yald, I have followed your instructions to infiltrate the team. The process was bumpy, but it is not easy to gain Milo's trust. He is indeed a complete old fox as you said, cunning and hard to identify. Now I am at the research base that the family once abandoned. Milo seems to be unaware of it and thinks it is just an insignificant abandoned military base, but I believe it is just his disguise...]

At five in the morning, the entire abandoned base fell into a deep sleep, as if no one had ever come or left. Milo's men patrolled outside the building, and the searchlights covered the square inside and outside again and again to prevent the new people from colluding in the team.

Milo neglected to inspect the inside of the building. At this moment, in the dilapidated hall inside, which was originally a laboratory, a man stood in front of a broken screen, with a horizontal tactical flashlight illuminating his face.

Murakami Jiuxiaoji did not rest in the room, but sneaked into the unknown corner of this abandoned base. The entrance to the laboratory was hidden in the wall on the right side of the elevator shaft and was sealed by humans. When he entered the laboratory, he also saw a mess, which had not been cleaned up for a long time.

There was a purge operation against the laboratory that was not documented by any known agency, including FACA.

Murakami Jiuxiaoji wrote the first paragraph of his diary. After finishing, he looked up at the white butterfly icon left on the wall and tore off the paper.

Light a match and burn the page of diary you just wrote.

He smiled smugly and picked up his pen to write a new page.

[…Lord Yarde, you said that some things are destined, but I don’t believe it. You also said that doubt is betrayal, and now I will make a plan that I have prepared for a long time. I believe that I am right. White flowers are surrounded by white butterflies, but trying to cultivate golden butterflies to replace them is terrible and foolish. The black goat’s bones will eventually be revived by the kiss of white butterflies…]

He stepped onto the almost curved control console, used a knife to slowly scratch the white butterfly pattern on the wall, then turned around and pressed the remote detonator.

The micro-bomb destroyed the deepest wall, and the short and dull explosion was covered up. The heavy snowstorm deep in Siberia will last for a whole day. The advantage of the micro-bomb is that it is very dull when creating noise. It happens that this is an abandoned base that has never been maintained. The whistling sound of the wind rushed into the building and covered everything.

Milo probably really didn't expect that there was a laboratory hidden in the abandoned base he occupied. He didn't consider that there was any residual value in the building, so he didn't send his men to patrol, which gave Murakami an opportunity.

The man, who was nearly 30 years old, laughed and approached the blown-up gap. Murakami peered into the darkness deep in the wall and finally found an iron box.

Even after decades, the iron box is still intact, just covered with dust.

Murakami bit the tactical flashlight with his mouth and jumped into the hole in the wall without hesitation. There was a mark of white flowers on the iron box. He recognized that the mark came from the An family. Few people knew that the An family actually had two family emblems, in addition to the white butterfly of the head of the family, An, and the white flower that symbolizes the mistress.

Xu family.

"How come they were able to hide it from the An family by hiding here all the time?" Murakami Jiuxiaoji muttered.

He didn't care so much.

He grabbed the iron box and violently opened it, revealing only a key and a piece of paper inside.

You don't need to look at the content of this paper to know that it was left by the people who protected the iron box.

Murakami took a deep breath and smelled an extremely cold smell. It was indeed a smell, and it was indeed cold. The tactical flashlight illuminated the yellowed paper, which contained only a simple sentence.

[Don't let the devil unleash this war, destroy it immediately after getting the key...]

Destroy the key? If the key is going to be destroyed, why would he risk his life to protect it? Murakami Jiuxiaolu didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. He only knew that this key would open a door, and the door contained the secret of this laboratory. If a secret can be covered up by just a key, then this secret is really cheap.

Murakami thought of something and reached out to touch the wall deep inside. As expected, he touched a slightly protruding part, which was a tightly fitted iron door, completely embedded in the wall, and looked very old. This was a very old mechanical password lock, far inferior to the latest alloy electronic doors or delayed self-destructing mechanical doors. In addition to the key, there was also a purely mechanical password lock on it, which needed to be opened at the same time.

He could guess that the interlayer of the door was filled with hundreds or even thousands of kilograms of special gunpowder, or it might be a sinister trap related to Shang. If the person who opened it failed, not even a corpse would be left.

Fortunately, I have the password.

Murakami took the key from the iron box and inserted it into the keyhole. He took a deep breath, turned his wrist, and turned the combination dial at the same time. The door opened quickly, and an extremely cold light poured out from the gap, which was clear blue visible to the naked eye. The cold air flow made him gasp, and he subconsciously wrapped his clothes tightly.

"The legendary third white flower comes from the Arctic, and is one of the flowers surrounded by meteorites." Murakami carefully picked up the glass jar.

"Who else knew that Baihua also had three sisters? But she was later abducted by Tang Qiu, and part of her soul after her death may be here."

He stared at the object in his hand and shuddered violently.

"Yog hid you, and no one found you because of it. I found you now, perhaps because of it... Even the White Flower's top minion, Black Swan, died while searching for you. After her death, she told the Fallen Angels about the Golden Bloodline, which led to so many things."

Murakami Jiuxiaoji's breathing suddenly became rapid. He was having a seizure. He clutched his chest tightly, took out a bottle of serum and poured it into his mouth. Only then did the symptoms ease.

He stayed for a while and it was time to leave, but when he turned around, he heard other noises.