Alien Executioner

"I rely on one-stop service!"

"This is the latest fund launched by our Mu Ming Shan, which is specially designed for funds, with an annual interest rate of 50%. If you give this loan to us to manage, the annual interest rate will only be 15%, and the financial management income will increase by %! Isn't it a great deal?" The person on the other end of the phone kept chattering.

"Such a good thing? Bah! Get out of here! Otherwise, if I survive, I will definitely destroy your nest!" Sister Tang almost couldn't help but smash her phone.

"May you die in the line of duty," the person on the other end of the line said.)

"What did you say!" Sister Tang gritted her teeth.

"Sir, you may have been under too much pressure recently, so you heard it wrong. I didn't say anything."

"Don't let me find out what foundation you're behind!" Sister Tang clamped the sword between her legs and clenched her fists, threatening fiercely.

"We are the newly established Mu Ming Shan Foundation of the Sally Club. Your superior, Director An Ran, is a shareholder of our board of directors." The man was somewhat proud.

"Then invest one million in me."

"One million? You don't have that much..."

"I'm the number one henchman of An Ran's sister, An Xin, a shareholder on your board of directors! The money will be on An Ran's head! That's it! One million is agreed!"

Sister Tang hung up the phone after she finished speaking. Her mouth was dry from yelling, and she panted as she grabbed the hilt of the sword and raised her head.

"That's it, come on..." Qi

Sister Tang was startled.

The giant pythons in front of me fell asleep again. They curled up into a ball two meters away, and several giant pythons had returned to the depths.

It seems to be over.

She had never felt that a battle had ever ended so hastily. How could it end before it even began?

Chapter 151 Centipede (I)

Sister Tang walked through the long cultivation room and finally found an even darker and more obscure corner. This was the end she finally found.

A brick wall with peeling paint.

She poked the brick wall gently with the tip of the centipede woman's weapon, and a slight hollow sound came from inside.

"Let's take a gamble..."

Sister Tang murmured softly, then stabbed the wall with the dark-shelled sword, hitting it hard. The process was a bit annoying at first, but she soon got used to it.

As the leader of the special service team, she often goes out on missions. Unlike other teams in the Intelligence Department, the special service team is more like the brutal operations department, unlike other teams in the Intelligence Department.

Sister Tang had nailed people to concrete walls, planned bomb attacks against gangs, and even sneaked into the Executive Palace to search for evidence of a federal congressman's crime. These deeds should not happen to an executive officer, but instead are what agents are best at.

This is the special forces team.

Breaking down the brick wall was no problem at all, but Sister Tang still felt it was a bit strenuous. The brick wall in front of her was a little unusual, as there was a thick layer of alloy steel plate inside.

The ability displayed by the centipede girl was very outstanding among the group of devouring warriors. The gaps in the segmented shells were like big mouths, which quickly crushed the alloy steel plates.

Sister Tang took off her executive windbreaker and went in.

Green liquid flows in countless rows of culture chambers, and the monsters are as peaceful as sleeping babies. The cultivation chambers on the lower levels are larger and the environment is more comfortable.

Sister Tang moved slowly holding the sword and saw a figure through the gap between the incubators. Obviously, there was something there.

She narrowed her eyes and approached, remaining extremely cautious.

It is indeed not appropriate to approach the unknown rashly, but Sister Tang knows that she can only face it.

Because I was being targeted.

On the middle console stood a ghostly woman, supporting her broken body and holding a rapier in her hand, like a scarecrow in the field.

“You…come…”

The woman's voice was a little unclear. She seemed to be trying to speak human language, but the sound she made was between a roar and crying.

"You are..." Sister Tang was stunned.

The woman had long since changed beyond all recognition, and looked no different from the zombies in movies and TV shows, but she was wearing a clean and respectable executive uniform with a three-star medal on her chest.

Sister Tang couldn't believe that the woman in front of her was an elite executive. She had completely turned into a devouring alien, like a wild ghost crawling out of hell.

The woman walked down from the console, and her crying and screaming echoed together.

"You came……"

Are you talking about her?

Sister Tang stepped back cautiously, somewhat confused about the scene before her. The woman kept speaking ambiguous words to her and moving her rotten body.

Soon she realized that the woman's eyes were fixed on the centipede girl in her hand, and she thought those words were directed at it.

But Swallowing Wu is just a weapon. Who would talk to a weapon?

"stop!"

Sister Tang raised her voice in warning, stepped back, and quickly assessed the condition of the woman in front of her.

The rotten body is filled with phagocytes, which is obviously a characteristic of an alien species. Even the rapier in his hand grew out of his own body.

"Stop..." The woman repeated what Sister Tang said.

"Yes!" Sister Tang held the sword with both hands, feeling very nervous.

The woman tilted her head, walked faster and faster, and began to swing the rapier in her hand.

"Damn it!" Sister Tang cursed angrily and was forced to greet him.

The giant centipede stretched its maximum length, twisted while swinging, and bit the woman fiercely. The woman did not choose to dodge, and her entire waist was almost broken.

Sister Tang saw the woman’s frustrated look.

"You are Song Yixue!"

She recognized the woman in front of her and spun her sword in surprise. The woman was stunned for a moment when she heard the name, but still stabbed at her with the rapier.

The two of them were almost stuck together, and Song Yixue's entire waist was bitten hard by the centipede girl, but Sister Tang was also in a bad condition. The black thin sword pierced into her shoulder, and the blood kept flowing out.

"How could you become like this!"

Sister Tang screamed in pain. Although she didn't know this elite executive, how could an executive become a different species? And he was on the verge of being devoured!

The woman had completely lost her mind and was letting out terrible roars, like a humanoid monster. Countless horrible flesh and blood were growing out of her body, turning her into an ugly monster.

Although it was unclear what this woman had been through, either she had also been transformed by the experiment, or she had been an alien from the beginning... In any case, Sister Tang was only thinking about how to get out of the current situation.

Song Yixue grabbed Sister Tang's head with her other hand and smashed it hard against the shell of the centipede woman. Sister Tang suddenly felt dizzy and was kicked away.

The moment the rapier separated from her shoulder, the intense pain made Sister Tang's legs tremble.

She subconsciously got up quickly, covering the wound as much as possible to prevent excessive blood loss. Her vision gradually became blurred, and she could hear the sound of rain all around her.

Song Yixue was stunned for a long time, and suddenly walked over as if she had obeyed some order. She bent down stiffly and picked up the centipede girl on the ground.

"Sister..." she said softly.

Sister Tang gasped for breath. When she heard these words, she couldn't tell whether it was an auditory hallucination caused by excessive blood loss.

Song Yixue actually called the centipede girl her sister...

Is it her sister's Devouring Sorrow?

Behind the rows of training chambers, loud applause broke out.

There seemed to be a third person hiding here, Yi Ling①(VII) Shi Wujiu Sijiu⒏. Sister Tang speculated that the person was hiding behind the incubator to watch the show. These incubators were arranged like a wall, and one could see what was happening behind through the gaps.

But the man did not come out from behind the breeding chamber, but from behind the control console.

The man wearing a white mask walked out slowly, clapping his hands. It was unclear whether he was praising Sister Tang or Song Yixue. He had an extremely burly figure, like a fitness coach.

Sister Tang's heart skipped a beat.

The man had dazzling red hair and was dressed gorgeously. There was a twisted symbol on his mask, which was easily recognizable as a letter.

Member of the alphabet organization Z.

This is one of the few members of the Countermeasures Bureau who has a data file established, which means that this man is not unfamiliar to FACA.

He walked behind Song Yixue and gently stroked her back.

"It looks like it failed. What a pity. Why did you choose to devour it?"

He began to talk to himself, his words revealing his dissatisfaction with Song Yixue, and then he looked at Sister Tang who was kneeling on the ground.

"You are the second executive officer who was able to find me. Tell me your name, and I will at least choose to kill you with a gun and give you a quick death."

"The aliens don't kill people in a bloody and barbaric way, but use guns instead... They are unexpectedly kind." Sister Tang spoke slowly.

The man codenamed Z didn't say anything else. He stabbed one hand into Song Yixue's back, piercing her heart and destroying the Devouring Sorrow.

Having solved the potential loss of control cleanly and neatly, he bent down and picked up the greatsword.

What happened next stunned Sister Tang.

The centipede woman suddenly twisted her body, as if she were alive. The friction of her shell made a high-frequency vibration sound, and she roared as if venting her anger.

"Oh?"

The man just found it interesting, but the next second, Song Yixue, who was supposed to be dead, crawled up, and her body began to transform into a giant centipede.

Chapter 152 Centipede (Part )

An Ran followed Mr. V out of the basement. When passing the secret door, she heard the sound of water flowing outside the wall and the desolation coming from afar.

"In fact, the Alphabet Organization is divided into two branches, namely the 'Outer' and the 'Inner'. Each branch has 26 people, all of whom are super aliens from all over the world."

Mr. V put on the white mask again. His face was so ugly that it made it difficult for people to swallow their food. When it was covered, it gave off a strange aura.

He smiled slyly behind the mask:

"But there are very few super aliens from the third area, less than ten of them, and the rest are distributed in other areas, so you can't track them down."

An Ran was actually considering whether to destroy the laboratory. She did not agree to cooperate with Mr. V. This was just his unilateral choice.

Seeing that the girl did not meet him as usual, Mr. V couldn't help but sigh.

"The person in charge of this laboratory is a member of the branch of the organization table, codenamed Z. He evacuated a month ago, and I just arrived today."

"Is there any difference between the outer branch and the inner branch?" An Ran asked out of curiosity.

"The outer branch is unaware of the existence of the inner branch members, and the inner branch directly obeys the Shang named 'Behind the Scenes'." Mr. V replied.

"how about you?"

"Thanks to Pug, I can now be considered a super alien even though I am neither human nor ghost." Doctor

Mr. V answered very shyly, but one could always hear the resentment in his answer.

An Ran was too shocked by Bagshas's ability, which could revive humans who had been eaten by aliens and give them power comparable to that of super aliens.

This is the death.

In her eyes, Bagshas is far more mysterious than the man behind the scenes.

Or it represents more than just one person, there is a more mysterious group behind it.

But An Ran hates this kind of expression of half-sentences and incomplete answers.

"I know you are a deadpool who is neither human nor ghost."

She stopped in front of the door.

"Are you from the outer branch or the inner branch?" Lin

"I thought you would be smart, so I hinted that I was a member of the Li branch."

Mr. V also stopped and quickly entered the password. The door was soon opened. This was a computer room, the core supporting the laboratory.

"Also, what's the new term 'Deadpool'? I don't remember it existing." Scar

"I think your current situation is very suitable for this title."

Mr. V was silent for a while, as if thinking.

"You've got a good idea, actually."

He guessed the doubts in An Ran's heart at the moment.

"It's impossible to come into contact with Sorrow without a price, not to mention being resurrected by it... It's no exaggeration to say that I am its Deadpool."

"So you've been paying attention to what's happening around me for the past month, right?"