my beauty world

Chapter 196 Eagle Sauce's Counterattack (5000)
The flames were extinguished, and the few remaining ashes rushed into the sewer, mixed with countless sewage, and flowed into the city's sewage pipes.

It is not generally difficult to find the trace of the judge in the populous Los Angeles.

Ronan got +13 soul fragments, which means that the judge has a second rank. According to his guess, he is most likely a knight.

This is the system with the most derivatives and the highest applicability.

At the same time, there is also a memory message.

A certain little girl with braids hugged the leg of a woman with a crew cut, yelling at her mother not to go.

Obviously, the Inquisitor's daughter.

Ronan shook his head, throwing everything to the back of his mind, of course there would be no regrets or anything like that, Yuan World had learned when he was very young, to treat the enemy as ruthlessly as severe winter.

Driving away from the abandoned factory and arriving at the uninhabited seaside cliff area, Ronan first set fire to his soul, and when the flames were extinguished, he directly picked up the wreckage of the car and threw it into the sea.

Things in Los Angeles have come to an end for now.

Ronan returned to the hotel, sorting out the items he got from the Inquisitor.

Among them is a special gold badge, which should be the judge's token, but it is not known whether it is bound to the flat-headed woman.

Maybe I can pretend to be a judge in the future?
The high table is very mysterious, it is probably difficult for the people below to contact them directly.

The rest of the items were not of much value, the American passport that the judge pretended to be, a small amount of cash and credit cards, and a few ordinary jewelry.

When things were stuffed into the badge space, Ronan noticed the things he picked up on the Sudan grassland again.

It'll be fine, take it out and take a closer look.

Bill Barnion's passport, cell phone, work ID, work notes, etc.

Ronan turned on the phone briefly, and the phone soon received several text messages.

Among them was the one from Suzy Barnion.

This is Bill's sister.

"Brother, I haven't been able to get through to your phone. I don't know which country you went to for a field trip? I have successfully completed my ballet studies in Berlin and am planning to return to the United States. When will you return to the United States? You can come to New York to find me. I should Arrived in New York earlier than you, looking forward to our meeting."

There is another one behind.

"I recently checked the case files through people. The car accident in which my father and mother died was not an accident! We will discuss it in detail after we meet, Susie, who loves you the most."

This is a text message sent when the phone was turned off. Ronan looked at the exact time, and it seems that it was sent this morning.

Text messages that are too early may not be received.

Ronan thought for a moment, turned off the phone and put it away.

Then flip through the notes.

When in Africa, it was only roughly flipped.

After reading carefully for a while, Ronan found something interesting.

Bill Barnion, an animal expert, mentioned one thing in his records. He inspected the grasslands of several African countries and found that a very small number of animals and even plants are undergoing incredible changes, making individuals powerful and weird.

The note mentions a large African buffalo with sharp horns that killed several lions.

There is also a snake tree, which is rumored to only exist on the island of Madagascar, but Bill Banion saw a tree in the interior of Africa, which can not only catch falling birds, but also monkeys and other animals!
After some local blacks drank the strange liquid secreted by this tree, they immediately became irritable and bloodthirsty, singing weird songs, worshiping the snake tree as their master, and capturing flesh and blood for the tree.

Ronan speculates that the buffalo may be a demonized animal that grows with the recovery of magic power.

Trees that eat animals, demonize plants?Or something ancient awakened?
Without seeing the real thing, Ronan can't be sure, and it's impossible to go all the way to Africa based on a note at this stage.

But Ronan can use these things that contain magic or spiritual power, so he deliberately wrote down their locations, so that if he passes by in the future, he can go and have a look.

In this world, many things are changing rapidly.

But some things haven't changed.

At the White Room's latest press conference, the spokesperson pointed the finger at Russia, saying that in view of Russia's recent series of unfriendly behaviors towards the United States, Russia will be severely sanctioned, and the authorities will expel Russian military attaches including the military attache from the Russian embassy in the United States. Eleven people, accusing them of espionage in the United States!
After reading the news, Ronan knew that the culprit can continue to take the blame when the time is right, because the situation is very clear and the distance from World War Three is extremely far away.

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Virginia, Langley, CIA.

Having just returned from a meeting in the intelligence chief's office, Trinkang immediately called a meeting with his two chief secret service officers.

Lei Zeen, a front-line agent, worked in Europe for a long time during the Cold War.

Pamela, a 40-year-old woman with golden brown hair, has part of Eastern European descent, and looks softer than an Eastern European woman. When she was young, she was a CIA version of a swallow. She was once a courtesan in Kiev.

During the disintegration of the Red Empire and the process of Ukraine's split and independence, she fanned the flames behind many senior officials.

"The White House, Congress and the Pentagon are very angry about the Russian attack on Washington, and they all point their fingers at us." Trincon folded his hands on his desk: "Everyone accuses us of not doing our job properly and not stopping the Russians in Europe."

Rezen and Pamela didn't speak. The CIA has long received news that Russia may launch a major operation, but the focus has always been on Europe. I didn't expect the Russians to be so courageous and come to Washington to launch a terrorist attack!
Trincon said: "We must fight back! Prove that the CIA is still the best intelligence agency in this country!"

The newly established Bureau of Special Affairs is ready to move. General Hawke has made great achievements in Iraq and Afghanistan, and his military medals have been stained with the blood of countless terrorists.

From Congress to the Pentagon to the two candidates, all admire his counter-terrorism capabilities,

If the CIA can't fight back against the Russians, Hawke's hands will be stretched out.

"Where do we want to fight back?" Reizen asked, "You still need to make a decision."

Trinkon handed the prepared materials to two subordinates and said, "This man is Begovic, a representative of the pro-Russian faction in Ukraine, get rid of him!"

The Russians killed the pro-Western Alexander, and the CIA responded by killing the Russian agent in Ukraine!
Lei Zeen put away the materials, and asked tentatively: "I heard that someone proposed to blow up Kerry..."

Trincon interrupted him directly: "The one in Russia, no one knows what he will do if he gets ruthless. We... can't take risks! The United States is not ready for another world war."

Pamela said: "Leave the task to me? I am familiar with Ukraine and Kiev. I will go to Kiev."

Trinkang nodded: "Yes." He asked again: "What kind of support do you need?"

"I need the Cardinals!" Pamela had done similar work back then: "I want to activate the Cardinals!"

Trincon thought for a moment: "I'll let Agent Nash activate the Cardinals!"

Cardinal is a Russian female agent who instigated the CIA's rebellion. Nash made her a prisoner of love with the help of a beautiful man.

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Moscow, Russia.

A brief honoring ceremony was held in the General Directorate of Military Intelligence nicknamed "GRU".

Igor, who returned safely from the United States, received the certificate of honor from the director under the presence of only five people watching the ceremony. After the director put on the medal, he quickly gave a military salute.

Because of the special nature of the work, after the simple awarding of honors, the medals and honorary certificates were temporarily taken back by the Intelligence Bureau and kept confidential.

Igor was very excited, because the seed project was a great success, and the rewards were not just medals and other honors.

There are more practical and important bonuses and promotions!
Just yesterday, the supreme leader personally received Igor. With his real contributions, Igor passed the most difficult hurdle in his political career and was officially promoted to the deputy director of the General Staff Intelligence Bureau.

Although due to his lack of qualifications, he only belongs to one of the relatively low-ranking deputy directors, he has the authority to operate and command, and his authority is mainly aimed at the United States!

The director called Igor to his office.

"The seed project can be called a classic battle in the secret operations of secret agents!" The director is an old man who has been in politics during the Red Empire. After trying to make a sentence for his subordinates, he began to point out the shortcomings: "But there are two points, and it is not very good."

Igor sat upright and listened carefully.

The director said: "One is Olov. According to your report, Olov's ability is of great help to Russia. You should bring him back."

Igor said: "I didn't do my job well." First admit his mistake, and then justify a little: "Olof has a special extraordinary ability, and I have no resistance in front of him. His ability is too hidden, and it works directly. In terms of people's thinking and consciousness, I am worried that if he returns to Russia, once he has other thoughts..."

"Your thinking makes sense!" The director nodded slightly, and then said: "Second point, bombing the Capitol Hill and the monument is too radical! Have you ever thought that if you completely anger the pigs in Washington, there will be three wars? !"

Igor couldn't explain it, and he didn't dare to disclose Ronan's affairs, otherwise, if the Chita incident was traced, everything he owns now would be turned into smoke.

I can only admit my mistake: "It's because I didn't think carefully."

The director gave a lesson: "Next time you do something, you must think twice before acting!"

Igor said: "Yes!"

Coming out of the director's office, Igor felt a little more relaxed, and went downstairs into his new office.

Deputy director, a higher position also means greater responsibility!
There's more news to come.

Igor immediately thought of the person who gave him the detonator in Washington, and he called again to ask for information, should he give it or not?
This is a problem!
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Moscow, Pushkin International Airport.

At the customs entrance, Suzy Binion handed over the documents to the inspector. The other party glanced at the Norwegian nationality, then at the name and photo, and asked, "Greta, what are you doing in Moscow?"

Susie's hair color is the golden brown common to Nordic people: "Come travel."

The inspectors glanced at her face and let her go smoothly.

Susie went through the customs, walked all the way to the lobby, took her suitcase, went out of the terminal building, called a taxi, and rushed to downtown Moscow.

When getting off the elevated road, two cars scraped at the intersection, causing traffic jams.

On the car going to the airport, a red-haired woman with full bangs got off.

In a hurry, Yegorova took out her wallet, handed a few banknotes to the male driver of another car, said a few words, got in the car and rushed to the airport.

Arriving at the airport, Yegorova received a call and asked, "When will you arrive? You said you were my tour guide, and I got off the plane."

"Today."

Change the boarding pass, get on the plane, and go straight to Kiev.

When the taxi came to the hotel, Susie opened the room, put on a black wig, and remade up to look like girls from other ethnic groups in southeastern Russia.

Then, he left the hotel, went around to the secret base of the GRU, and met his immediate boss.

Susie came to Moscow to report on her work. Because her parents died tragically in a bizarre car accident, she was developed into an outside agent of the GRU in the first year of ballet studies in Berlin.

Susie, who is of Indian blood, has nothing but hatred for America.

Susie stayed in Moscow for a while, and at the same time she was reporting on her duties, she also had to conduct training and study to make full preparations for her return to the United States.

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Ukraine, Kiev, a luxury hotel.

In the suite, Pamela was sitting on the sofa, looking at the female agent who had provided services to Begovic all the year round: "Would they not suspect you when you accompany someone to come forward?"

The female agent looked at the companion she met more than ten years ago: "Absolutely not."

The person who suddenly disappeared back then reappeared in front of him, but with a completely different identity: "Will you help me go to America?"

That is the country of lighthouses, a paradise on earth!The female agent made no secret of her longing: "I want to go to New York!"

Pamela pushed the passports and air tickets prepared in advance to the female agent: "We were friends before, but now you are on my side, we are still friends, and I never treat friends badly."

The female agent picked up the passport and air ticket, and there was her photo on the passport. She only gave the photo in the afternoon. The efficiency is really high!As expected of the United States, it is much better than the corrupt and procrastinating Ukraine!
"Let me remind you." The female manager handed over all her heart and soul to the lighthouse: "Every time Begovic finds someone, he will let them strip naked before entering the room."

Pamela said, "Just do your thing."

Asking the entourage to stay in the living room, she entered the guest room.

In the room, Yegorova, who was undressed, was putting on makeup.

Pamela took out a bottle of potion from her handbag and handed it to Yegorova: "Use it under you and in your mouth. It only works on men."

Yegorova was originally a Russian agent, and later fell in love with Nash, a CIA agent, during a mission, and joined the free American camp, becoming a hidden spy.

This agent, who has been trained by swallows, is smart in some aspects and brainless in some aspects. The combination of swallows and crows is no stranger to her.

Yegorova knew what it was: "A secret Russian drug?"

"Israel's improved version, you have plenty of time to go," Pamela said.

Yegorov finished putting on makeup, opened the medicine bottle, and applied it to the key points.

Then, put on a short skirt, looming sexy figure.

"The task is completed, I go to the United States?" Yegorova asked.

Pamela said: "No, you go to Romania, there is another task! There is an organization called Syndicate rising in Europe, I will arrange a way for you, and you break into the Syndicate!"

The money in that special account was transferred away, and the CIA couldn't just let it go: "You are a defected agent from Russia, and you can win their trust. You cooperate with the CIA from within to completely dismantle the Syndicate."

Yegorova asked: "Is it possible to go to the United States after completing this task?"

"Yes!" Pamela immediately began to draw cakes: "Agent Nash is waiting for you in Langley! At that time, I will handle the naturalization procedures for you. After you and Nash get married, you can retire or switch to a civilian job!"

Special emphasis: "You are free to choose!"

Yegorova didn't ask any more questions, and the female agent outside answered the phone at this moment, and came over to say that the car would be here soon.

Pamela nodded, and Yegorova followed the female agent downstairs.

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It is still autumn in Western Europe, but Kiev seems to have entered winter ahead of schedule.

Outside the luxury villa, the patrolling security personnel exhaled breaths of white air.

Not only are they armed with live ammunition, they are also equipped with police dogs.

Inside the villa, Begovic, who is tall and thin and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, finished his routine fitness and walked upstairs.

Before going up the stairs, he said to the personal bodyguard: "Here she is, take her up directly."

The bodyguard said, "Yes."

Begovic went upstairs to take a shower. In his 30s, he was in the prime of his life, and with years of fitness, he was full of vitality.

Regardless of social status, energetic men are always particularly fond of beautiful women.

Including such superficially sunny and decent politicians as Begovic.

Not long after, a black Mercedes drove into the yard of the villa and stopped at the door.

A driver and a security guard get out of the car.

The latter opened the door, and a woman in a fur coat got out of the rear seat.

The security guard said to the bodyguard: "Normal."

The bodyguard led the woman into the villa, went straight upstairs, and came to a room. A female bodyguard came over and pointed to the next room: "Here, routine security check."

Yegorova cooperated very well, entered the room, and followed the female bodyguard's instructions, stripped off her clothes and kicked off her shoes.

The female bodyguard checked very carefully. After Yegorova opened her mouth, she was asked to bend down again to check whether there was anything hidden in the front and back.

"This way, please." The female bodyguard opened a door.

Yegorova went into another room and saw a tall, thin, middle-aged man.

The battle began quickly. The well-trained Yegorova, whose skills were no worse than that of a high-level caller, knew how to please a man, and let him secrete more testosterone and prostatic fluid in his passion.

When everything was over, Begovic, who was instantly bored with women, called the female bodyguard, sent Yegorova away, took a shower, and lay down to sleep.

The female bodyguard quickly came up and took another look. Seeing that her employer was sleeping soundly, she hurried out.

The next day, Begovic, who always got up on time for morning jogging, did not go downstairs for a long time. The bodyguard went up to check the situation. Begovic was lying on the bed, his body was dark and black, and he had long been silent!
The bodyguard quickly called to inform the relevant personnel.

Someone thought of the woman from last night and hurried to find the manager, but the building was already empty!

Soon, someone reported that a homicide occurred in an underground parking lot, and the female agent was stabbed through the heart!

Murder and kill!
At the same time, in Bucharest, the capital of Romania, Yegorova came out of the airport, took a taxi to Lorraine Bar, and followed Pamela's instructions to find a woman named Lorraine Broughton.

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In Los Angeles, Ronan went through the formalities, arrived at the international airport, and took a flight to Europe.

With the divine item in hand, the next target is the silver-white werewolf William.

As the nemesis of darkness, Ronan is ready to dig out the heart of the werewolf.

(End of this chapter)