Starting from the lifting of human restrictions

Chapter 269 Action
"Boss, we found a stranger."

Just after Pamela Landy got out of the car, she hurriedly led the people towards the chaotic Strycein Moranta company. A subordinate beside her pointed to the suit not far away. The bald man reminded me.

"stranger?"

Pamela Randy frowned. On the face with sagging skin and visible creases, she glanced at the bald man in a suit with light blue eyes, and there seemed to be hesitation in her eyes.

The Streissein-Moranta company was suddenly attacked. This incident, from her independent department to the CIA's headquarters in Langley, was known to almost the vast majority of people with identities and authorities.

Streissein-Moranta is not a purely biological company, but a company that is deeply bound to the CIA, and it can even be said to be directly affiliated to the CIA's biological research laboratory.

The once most important "Harvest Project" within the CIA was in charge of the Strythein-Moranta Company, and the "Harvest Project" was the predecessor of the "Stumbling Block" project that had been exposed.

After all, without the "Harvest Project" to enhance the physical and intellectual strength of those carefully selected agents, the follow-up "Stumbling Block" project is naturally out of the question.

The birth of the "Harvest Project" originated from a CIA, the military, and other related departments of the "Clover" and other organizations, and an earlier project called "Perfect Human".

It's just that this plan spans a longer period of time, and its implementation is more secretive. In a sense, if it weren't for the appearance of "Kevin", the experimental subject with multiple personalities, and the incitement of the half-intelligent "semi-perfect human" , making the two almost exposed to the public.

This information, as well as Pamela Landy's status within the CIA, was only known later.

However, it was knowing all of this, and learning a lot of related news from it, that made her feel more uneasy.

"David" and "Kevin", the two core figures of the "Perfect Plan", unexpectedly did not move to other more secretive bases.Instead, it has been hidden inside the underground laboratory of the Strycein Moranta Company.

Many forces, including the CIA, did not ban the "Perfect Plan" after the exposure of the "Stumbling Block Project" and "Harvest Project". Instead, they intensified their experiments because of the practicality of the blue-green potion.

If that's all it is, the point is that these people let the "Mr. Glass" with superintelligence escape from the laboratory, making everything extra dangerous.

"Mr. Glass" is an important part of the other half of the "Perfect Human" project, and is the key to improving the attribute of "intelligence". And IQ, can already be regarded as the most dangerous existence.

"I really don't know what these people are thinking?!"

Pamela Randy felt deeply helpless and angry.

But at the same time, she probably knew what these people were thinking.

The purpose of those people is nothing more than to seek the illusory "longevity", oh no, maybe it should be called a life extension plan or it is more appropriate.

How ridiculous!

Pamela Randy groaned inwardly.

She is a very utilitarian person, otherwise she would not be able to get to where she is today.

She never cared about those ethereal pursuits.

"How to deal with this person?"

Chaotic thoughts flashed through Pamela Randy's mind, and she heard the words of the heavily armed special service captain from before.

"drive……"

Pamela Randy opened her mouth, and was about to say the word "expulsion", but seeing the bald man in a suit and leather shoes turn around and reveal the barcode on the back of his head, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.

"Hold your head with your hands!"

Pamela Randy became nervous almost immediately, pulled out the pistol from her waist, and shouted at the bald man in the suit.

Many other heavily armed CIA special agents did not pay much attention to this bald man at first, but suddenly seeing their boss so nervous, one after another pointed their guns at the bald man in a suit.

It's just that the bald man in a suit didn't change his expression at all. Even after he glanced at Pamela Randy before, his gaze was still looking in the direction of Strythein Moranta's company.

There, there is a building that is flickering with flames, which is particularly dazzling.

"I'll say it again, put your head in your hands!"

Pamela Randy held the pistol in both hands, looking like a hunting lioness, cautiously approached the bald man in the suit, and issued another warning from her mouth.

The other special agents of the action team also moved at this time. The four nearest them, holding the assault rifles in their hands, approached the bald man step by step.

"I think you'd better think about it."

Surrounded by the crowd, the man in the suit seemed to sense the approach of the CIA personnel headed by Pamela Randy, and suddenly said something.

His voice was low, but with an undeniable sense of power.

Seeing this, Pamela Randy slightly raised her hand, stopped the agents who were trying to get close to the bald man, and said, "Mr. 47, you'd better explain why you are here? "

"I'm here... to find a long-lost friend."

47 stared into the distance, no sadness or joy could be seen on his stern face, but his voice had a different emotion, "Perhaps, it is this friend's...some substitute."

Pamela Randy's face was serious, her expression extremely vigilant, and she said word by word: "No matter what you think, Mr. 47, you are under arrest now..."

However, before the final arrest was finished, suddenly——

boom -

The bulletproof Chevrolet SUV that Pamela Landy was in just now suddenly exploded violently.

The flames flashed and the sound shook.

A group of CIA secret agents are relatively close, and many of them were directly blown away by the huge sound waves and the aftermath of the explosion. Others immediately fell to the ground, and some reacted quickly, quickly looking for the sudden attack .

At this moment, Pamela Randy was also thrown to the ground, her ears buzzing.

However, she still held on, raised her pistol, and aimed in the direction of the bald man.

Others may not have recognized the identity of this bald man, but as a high-ranking CIA executive who has been active in various special agent killer circles all year round, how could he not know the famous killer 47.

Even the people under her once had an intersection with each other.

Unfortunately, when Pamela Landy looked up again, she found that 47 had already disappeared around her.

47's high-explosive grenade, I don't know when it was placed, it may have been left there before they arrived, or it just fell under the vehicle when she arrived.

But at this time, these are irrelevant.

Pamela Randy struggled to get up from the ground, and yelled at the secret agents who were less affected by the explosion: "Quick, go to the laboratory."

She didn't understand what 47 just said about finding someone.

But she knew very well that there was a plan for a super-class killer like 47 to appear and block her actions.

(End of this chapter)