Alien Executioner

An Ran had already made a rough conclusion by observing the scenery outside the window.

This is not the way home. Turn left after passing the Countermeasures Bureau headquarters. The An family’s residence is on the right, and you can see a willow tree.

"Sister, isn't this the way home?" she asked timidly.

Her sister didn't answer her question because the car stopped quickly. An Ran looked up and out the window and was stunned.

It was a high-end hotel, and there were two waiters standing at the door to greet them, which was obviously a premeditated plan.

She found that her body was so limp that she didn't have any strength left. She could only watch her sister get out of the car and carry her inside.

……

At the Countermeasures Bureau headquarters, it was 4:30 in the morning and all the lights had just been turned off.

The artificial intelligence system that protects the entire building operates silently, and the corridors and passages on each floor are equipped with infrared identification.

On the tenth floor, a faint light appeared.

In the darkness, a faint light from a cell phone lit up, and a furtive figure was kneeling on the ground, groping around.

He was like a thief, moving his body in the blind spot of the surveillance camera, leaning behind a door to look at his mobile phone, and lightly touching the screen with his fingers.

He looked around to make sure that no one on duty had come to inspect this floor, and touched his fingerprint to the lock screen of his phone.

Just as I was about to sigh, a cartoon cat girl popped up on the phone screen, making cheerful and lively sounds with a friendly smile.

"Welcome back, Master!"

The sound was so loud that it seemed to be heard throughout the entire floor, and he was so scared that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

He quickly turned off the background music before it started playing, then quickly lay on the ground, his hand shaking and he threw the phone away.

For a long time, there was no movement from the person on duty.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, his heart still beating, and slid over like an earthworm and got the phone back.

This is a development game that focuses on cultivating the favorability of the panel girl. He played this game before locking the screen and forgot to exit.

The sudden incident did not make the man give up. He clicked on the access system of the Countermeasures Bureau and waited nervously.

For some reason, he felt an inexplicable palpitation.

His mission this time was to find a diary, but his boss didn't describe what kind of diary it was.

It seems to be related to the Fallen Angel experiment. The Alphabet Organization has lost many generals in the past few years and can't wait for the progress of the experiment.

When the access system popped up a successful word box, he quickly entered a string of keys and connected to Zero's backend.

When the screen showed a gray page and withered petals in the corner, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Successfully accessed the backend of the Countermeasures Bureau's AI Zero.

In order not to attract the attention of the person on duty, he only turned off the surveillance and security systems on the tenth floor and copied the data.

The key to access the Zero backend is not his, but that of the boss, but the boss himself does not know him.

In fact, he was not the original undercover agent, and he had heard rumors that there were undercover agents in the Countermeasures Bureau.

Just yesterday morning, an unknown person contacted me by phone. He claimed to be my boss and hoped to get the diary from An Ran's office.

Although I don't know what the diary is, who doesn't know Director An Ran? He is a monster, the most terrifying person in the Countermeasures Bureau.

And he was just a staff member of the Countermeasures Bureau's call center, answering calls for help related to aliens every day, that was all.

He is not an executive officer, but he also graduated from the Intelligence Department of Atlanta College and has participated in many spy simulation operations.

On the phone, he refused without any hesitation, thinking that the other party was either sick or a pervert who liked to read other people's diaries.

But soon he deposited one million into his bank account and realized that this matter was not simple.

Afterwards, he found out the other party's identity. The person on the other end of the phone was also an undercover agent from the Countermeasures Bureau and was from the Alphabet Organization.

After the matter was over, the undercover agent would transfer him 10 million yuan. Faced with the huge amount of money, he was tempted.

All the red dots on the surveillance cameras disappeared in an instant. He finally stood up and walked towards the office with a swagger.

As soon as he entered the door, he panicked and lay on the ground like a dog.

In the director's office of the Countermeasures Bureau, there was a camera hidden in the bookshelf at the back, facing the desk, but it did not capture himself.

Red dots appear in the darkness, so hidden that they are not visible at all during the day.

He suddenly realized that this was a surveillance of Director An Ran.

Chapter 77 Elevator

The camera was pointed at the large nanmu desk, and the silver-gray laptop could be clearly seen.

What kind of person is monitoring the Director of the Countermeasures Bureau?

He didn't know, nor did he dare to know, and shuddered violently.

First of all, we should rule out the possibility that this is a camera installed by the director himself, because the monitoring range of this small device is not large and can barely cover the table.

Could it be that boss?

Thinking of the undercover agent lurking in the Countermeasures Bureau with zero backend access, it must be that only such a person would spy on the Director.

As the younger brother of the Director of the Countermeasures Bureau and a direct superior of the Intelligence Section, the people of the Internal Affairs Department would not investigate that director.

It seems that even the Countermeasures Bureau headquarters is not stable. There are countless conspiracies surging under the surface, but they are deliberately minimized.

Identification monitoring is a must for intelligence counterattack subjects. He saw at a glance the flaws of this camera, which could easily be exploited.

The advantage is that you can see very clearly. The White Bird limited edition lightweight camera has 600 million pixels. Although it has a 45-degree angle and a distance of 6 meters, it is a well-known military intelligence stealing device.

It can operate without power, and has two small batteries that can sustain monitoring tasks for a week.

The person who installed this camera is either a high-level agent who mainly steals office intelligence, or...

A person with a strong desire for control.

He knelt and crawled on the ground, moving quietly. At least he was safe when he reached the table, and the camera could not see his face.

His idea was simple. After getting the money, he would immediately resign and run away, and live the leisurely life of his dreams.

I don’t want the police to come knocking on my door one day, or me to be caught by the intelligence department one day, and end up being disabled if not dead.

To be precise, the people in the Intelligence Section of the Countermeasures Bureau are more like agents, and their actions are often directed not against alien species, but against humans.

Unlike ordinary agents, they are executive officers who can call on the Devouring Force and are very good at torture.

He raised his head and walked around the desk. The distance from the door to the office desk was a full six meters. It was empty and simple.

This 25-square-meter office is furnished with a nanmu table, chairs and a bookshelf. Apart from the potted plants at the door, there is nothing else.

The walls on both sides were separated by glass, and there were several office areas on each floor of the Countermeasures Bureau, so he always felt that someone was peeping at him.

He turned around suddenly and saw that it was pitch dark outside. The entire office area was shrouded in shadow under the moonlight.

Is it an illusion?

He did not close the office door because there was no need, but he felt an inexplicable chill and a breeze blowing.

"How strange..." He muttered with his head shrunk, carefully sticking to the glass wall and quickly crawling under the bookshelf.

He picked up a book and put it in front of the camera, then tried to turn it over and pile it inside the book so as not to expose himself.

There were conspicuous files piled up on the nanmu table, and there was a password-protected cabinet underneath. Presumably the so-called diary was inside.

When he held the camera, he was stunned and couldn't move it despite his best efforts.

He simply took off his only shirt and covered the surveillance camera with it.

On the tenth floor of the Countermeasures Bureau, he heard a clear strange noise.

In the darkness, there was an unknown creature crawling, like a snake, making some rustling sounds, moving through the office area.

He broke out in a cold sweat and stared at the office door.

Suddenly he regretted not closing the door. He didn't dare to move rashly for fear of waking up some unknown creature in the darkness.

He firmly believed that it was not an illusion, and at the same time he was shocked to find that the headquarters of the Countermeasures Bureau was not simple either.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but the strange sound finally became farther and farther away, crawling towards the middle corridor of the tenth floor and going to the intelligence department’s office area.

Finally he calmed down, and his heart, which had been hanging in his throat, also settled down. He bent down under the nanmu table and began to look through the files one by one.

With Director An Ran's personality...she would definitely hide the diary in the cabinet.

There is a combination lock in the cabinet. Enter the number on the screen on the surface of the cabinet and it will open with a flickering light.

In fact, everyone knows that Director An Ran has a little habit, which is that he likes to set all passwords to his own birthday.

0307.

If the password is longer than four digits, an extra 0 will be added in front.

Everyone knows this habit, but no one talks about it.

Now it finally comes in handy.

He looked outside vigilantly, turning his head almost every ten seconds, always feeling that someone was watching him when he was doing bad things.

People who steal something for the first time are always timid.

Even though he had gone through many spy simulation trainings, many years had passed and he could no longer perform with the same composure that he had at that time.

He anxiously emptied the cabinet of all the items and used the fluorescent light of his mobile phone screen to illuminate the documents scattered on the ground.

Even if you haven't taken the intelligence attack course, you should know that using the flashlight function is obviously irrational behavior.

In the dim light he could see the documents clearly, four photos of the same girl, and a tattered, yellowed diary.

He threw the photo aside, glanced through the diary, and stuffed it into his pants after getting a general idea. He had made his confirmation.

This is roughly that diary.

All he had to do next was to leave the Countermeasures Bureau, carry the diary with him until tomorrow morning, and hand it over to the boss at the pavilion by the lake.

This will all be over soon...

He raised his head and shook violently all over.

In front of me, in the office area outside the glass wall, the elevator opposite has a green rising arrow on, and this elevator is in operation!

The second floor, the third floor...

He held his breath. The only person using the elevator so late at night could be the one on duty.

There are ten people on duty at the Countermeasures Bureau headquarters at night, but because of the presence of the artificial intelligence Zero Secretary, they are all very lax.

Realizing that the person on duty might have noticed the malfunction of the system on the tenth floor, he crawled into the corner and leaned against the edge of the bookshelf.

This is the most hidden place, facing the table and the elevator, and it will not be discovered at all in the dark.

I took a deep breath, and amidst my nervousness and anxiety, the elevator door finally opened.

He was slightly startled by the elevator light. There was no one inside the door and no one came out. It was as if the person in the elevator was a ghost.

Suddenly, the terrifying rustling sound like wind appeared again, and the sound suddenly accelerated and got closer and closer.

Like some kind of reptile, he thought of crocodiles, snakes, and all creatures that exist in this world.

The palpitations were getting further and further away, and a strong premonition told him that a monster was approaching him.

He quickly got up and tried to rush out of the office, but he stomped hard on the photo on the ground and felt a force push him down.

He turned around in horror and looked at this scene in fear:

All I saw in the photos was a blood-red mass of flesh that kept expanding, and then an incomprehensible giant worm came out.

It squirmed all its tentacles and made a terrifying screaming sound.

His mind was so confused that it was about to explode, but at the last moment he finally saw the girl in the photo clearly.

Naia.

Chapter 78 Heartless

She opened her hazy eyes in the first rays of morning sunlight and saw the familiar sleeping face and the beautiful woman lying beside her.

An Ran was stunned for a long time, not understanding the situation.

The woman sleeping in front of me was my sister. She was only wearing a thin nightgown and had one hand around her waist.

Feeling the heaviness on her body, she tried to push her sister's hand away.