Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 146 Raid Thriller

Chapter 146 Raid Thriller
Commonwealth, New Jersey, Teton

"Damn it, that old monster Alexander overstepped his authority and mobilized the Secret Service Squadron in the Bureau..."

A bald, shiny Mediterranean man walked into the headquarters of the Paranormal Investigation and Defense Bureau angrily.

"Mr. Director, hasn't Alexander always used the power of the Bureau to wipe the ass of his descendants?
I thought you were used to it! "

In the huge aquarium, a green-skinned murloc was swimming in the water.

There are gill-like organs on both sides of his ET-like face, and he is spitting bubbles freely in the water tank.

"Okay, fish raft, you'd better stay in the water, where is the red boy, where is he?"

The director of Mediterranean took a tissue to wipe his sweaty forehead:

"Alexander called the Bureau's Secret Service in New York to wipe the ass of his grandchildren I understand,

Yes, it's not the first time he's done it,
No way, this old man is one of the founders of the Paranormal Investigation and Defense Bureau, and also the oldest paranormal investigator in the bureau!

But who can tell me why he sent people to Monaco, there is no supernatural power there. "

"Monaco," the murloc spat out a bubble in the water, "is that Monaco where the antique car competition is held?

I love racing, and I heard that Tony Stark will be in the race, so I really want to go and see it."

The murloc raised his hand and looked at his green skin, which was different from ordinary people:

"It looks like I can only watch the channel broadcast at home!"

The murloc's protruding pure black eyes looked at the bald supervisor, and then added.

"And it's still playing back!"

"Tony Stark, God, Alexander wouldn't want to deal with Iron Man!"

The bald supervisor directly ignored the murloc's hinted protest against overtime work.

Thinking of some kind of possible bald executive, the more I think about it, the more numb my scalp becomes.

"No, Weibo, pick up Alexander for me, I need to call him to ask for clarification!"

"Yes, sir!" A young detective picked up the encrypted phone on the side and dialed out.

...............

"Tony Stark, that rich man, I'm not interested in him!
Don't worry, it won't cause any impact, I'm just dealing with a gang leader with some supernatural powers! "

On the black ship belonging to the federal military, Alexander Corvinus stood at the bow with a phone in his hand. After a few perfunctory sentences, he hung up the phone.

Standing on the bow, Alexander Corvinus rubbed the center of his brows with some headaches.

For hundreds of years, he almost broke his heart for the sake of his two sons, especially Marcus.

In order to coordinate the relationship between his vampire group and the human government, he had to compromise with the federal government and helped them establish the so-called Supernatural Force Investigation and Defense Bureau.

It's a pity that he is already hundreds of years old, and he has to deal with some weird magical races every day.

Now that something happened to his son, his hundreds-year-old father had to run around and work hard.

"Now New York should have started to do it!"

Alexander Corvinus looked at the looming buildings near New York Beach in the distance and muttered to himself.

.........

"Shet! Webb give me a list for the Monaco race! Hurry up!"

Bureau of Paranormal Investigations and Defense Headquarters
The bald supervisor hung up the phone, cursed viciously, and at the same time instructed the young detective beside him.

"And you fish steak, if you don't want to work overtime, find the whereabouts of Urnos as soon as possible. Someone saw this dark wizard who survived the Middle Ages appearing in the troll black market recently.
In the past two months, 120 people have died in his hands, including some big names from powerful magic races.

Find him before he wreaks more havoc! "

"Okay, okay! I'll try my best!" The murloc surfaced and spat out a mouthful of water.

"Where is the red boy, where is he?"

The bald director looked around, but there was no sign of his number one paranormal investigator.

"boom!"

When he was inquiring about the murloc, he suddenly saw the murloc covering his eyes with his hands, as if he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Before he could react, a big red-skinned man was thrown out of a room, knocking him to the ground.

"My waist! Red-skinned boy, just wait!..."

The bald executive lay on the ground and let out a painful wail!
.....................

At three o'clock in the morning, New York was silent, and the street lights near a high-end villa area went out one by one.

Under the night, several black commercial vehicles came to the manor quietly with their lights off

"The monitoring equipment of the manor has been cut off. I will try my best to create obstacles to delay the New York police, but you only have 10 minutes. Everyone has a good time... Take action!"

In the back seat of a black seven-seater commercial vehicle, after confirming that the computer experts had cut off the monitoring in the manor, the special service commander of this operation raised his wrist, looked at the time, and issued an order.

The doors of several commercial vehicles were pulled open at the same time,

A group of soldiers wearing black body armor, black hoods and helmets of the federal army got out of the car, bowed and touched the courtyard wall of the manor.

Soldiers in groups of two and two came under the courtyard wall and made combat gestures to each other.

A soldier bowed slightly, folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen,

The other soldier took a few steps back, trotted and stepped on his hand, and the supporting soldier lifted his hands up, allowing him to climb up the wall.

plop plop...

Seven soldiers climbed over the wall at the same time and jumped into the courtyard wall of the manor.

Outside the manor, more than a dozen secret service soldiers from the Supernatural Investigation and Defense Bureau had already reached the gate of the manor under the cover of bushes.

The colleagues who can only jump into the manor open the gate, and they can rush in and annihilate the enemies in the manor.

These secret service soldiers lay prone in the bushes, using the bushes to hide themselves, quietly staring at the gate in front of them.

But as time passed, the gate of the manor did not intend to open at all, and there was no sound coming from the manor, the silence was terrifying!
"The eagle's nest calls the falcon, the eagle's nest calls the falcon..."

The secret service commander sitting in the commercial vehicle also noticed that something was wrong, and through the command system, he wanted to call the soldiers who entered the manor.

But he waited for a long time, and apart from the rustling of electricity, there was also no sound coming from the command system.

"Call Falcon B, call Falcon B..."

An artificial lake at the back of Tang's Manor leads to the waterway outside.
A few water ghost soldiers in black diving suits, oxygen masks on their heads, and small oxygen cylinders pinned to their waists slowly squatted down,

Try not to touch the water, wait until their heads are all submerged in the water, and start paddling their arms to dive from the water into the manor.

"The Eagle's Nest Calls Falcon Group B, The Eagle's Nest Calls Falcon Group B..."

Several secret service water ghosts quickly dived into the artificial lake of the manor through the water channel~
I don't know if it was because of the cold night, just after swimming across the courtyard wall of the manor and entering the artificial lake in the manor, these water ghosts felt the water temperature of the lake drop suddenly.

A water ghost soldier's feet almost cramp from the cold,

The water was a little cloudy in the dark night, and he couldn't see the positions of his companions clearly.

Looking up at the faint white light on the water, he was about to swim up with his hands.

At this moment, the earplugs in his ears, which were also waterproof communicators, rang.

The water ghost soldier stopped swiping immediately, stretched out his hand on the communicator and started tapping the Morse code rhythmically.

"Falcon received, Eagle Nest please tell me..."

"Evacuate, evacuate urgently!"

The commander's urgent voice came from the communicator...

"Roger that!"

Gollum...

After typing the mousse code, the water ghost soldier let out a breath, and was about to turn around and swim back and forth.

But while swimming, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Not only could he not find the waterway leading to the outside, but even his companions were also missing.

He shook his head, looking for his companions in the dark water.

wow wow...

At this moment, there was a sound of water sliding behind him, and he turned his head subconsciously.

The head was attached to a skull with green phosphorescent fire in its eye sockets.

goo goo goo...

The water ghost soldier was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst, and he couldn't help opening his mouth wide and let out a miserable howl.

The oxygen plug bitten in his mouth suddenly slipped, and the lake water poured directly into his mouth, choking him so much that he drank several mouthfuls of water.

He waved his hands trying to struggle to get out of the water.

But the ankle seemed to be firmly grasped by a claw!
The water ghost soldier immediately thought of what was grabbing him, his scalp was numb, and he desperately wanted to swim out of the water, but a huge force directly pulled him down...

"Everyone, prepare to retreat!"

In the black commercial vehicle, the commander of this operation issued an order to everyone in the communicator.

At the same time, the commander switched the communication channel and called the other two groups.

...............

In Raccoon Town, under the darkness of night, the lively construction site returned to calm.

In front of the building leading to the hive, a semi-trailer truck stopped at the door.

Four scavengers in one-piece raincoats bustled back and forth between the building and the truck, throwing bulging black plastic bags into the refrigerated truck.

"The eagle's nest calls the wolf's den, the eagle's nest calls the wolf's den..."

After throwing all the plastic bags into the car, a scavenger closed the car door. The moment the door closed, a faint sound sounded inside a black plastic bag.

(End of this chapter)

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