perfect savior

Chapter 73 FSIA in Action

Elroy's ears moved slightly, he didn't open his eyes, but hugged the woman wearing the wedding ring on the pillow with a playful smile, and buried his head in her neck.

At the same time, his hand reached under the pillow and took hold of the Colt M2000.

In an instant, Elroy was ready for battle.

——He is extremely good at close combat and firearms, and the beauty in his arms can be used as a shield. The flesh and blood of a primate with an average thickness of [-] centimeters can withstand most of the world's submachine guns.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a knock on the door, which was a pre-arranged rhythm.

Elroy smiled and slapped the woman on the face and patted her ass:
"I'm leaving baby, there's a job."

The woman fumbled a few times in a daze, apparently still not recovering from the aftertaste of ten minutes ago.

Elroy put on his suit, checked himself in the mirror, put a pistol on his waist, and walked out of the room.

Outside the door, Andrew looked at him with a trashy look:
"You bastard, you are really with Elena..."

"Hey, man, we're all adults now." Elroy hugged him by the shoulders with a smile:

"I like it, I didn't force her, you know, when Elena shaved me, her eyes were almost glued to me."

"Scum." Andrew shook off his hand and walked outside:
"Let's go, there's work to do."

"Find Patty Brown's whereabouts so quickly?"

"Yes."

The two left the FSIA base, joined the rest of the team members, and drove to downtown Seattle by car.

"Get to know each other, this is Honathan, the combatant who specializes in hand-to-hand combat and planting bombs; this is Stefan, our genius hacker; field doctor...that's Elroy, er, sort of an all-rounder."

"Elroy?" Stefan, who was tinkering with computers, glanced at him and looked at Andrew in surprise:

"Is he that art thief? That killer with no bottom line? I remember his nickname is...Mad Dog."

"That's right, I'm a mad dog. It's a pleasure meeting you." Elroy's blue-gray eyes seemed to flash with strange pleasure:

"By the way, I'm not without a bottom line, but the bottom line is very low, almost none."

"Oh..." Several team members looked at Andrew in unison, winking wildly:
Boss, is your head showing off?Recruit this bastard into the team?

Do you think I'm in charge... Andrew shrugged helplessly and coughed dryly:
"We need Elroy's strength. Although I don't want to admit it, this guy is indeed an excellent fighter and strategist, and you can rest assured of him... Mad dog, don't forget the thing behind your molars."

"Hey, you guy, how many times have I said this today." Elroy opened his mouth wide, revealing the big teeth at the back of the mouth, and the surgical scars on them were clearly visible.

"There's a tiny tracker buried behind my molars, huh? Maybe there's an electric shock effect... Don't worry, I'm just a little sheep now, and I don't dare to do anything."

"Hmph..." Andrew shook his head and continued:
"Stop talking nonsense, Stefan, tell me about the current situation."

"Okay." Stefan pushed his glasses and pointed the computer screen at his teammates:
"This is a picture taken six hours ago. At the famous White Sail restaurant in Seattle, Patti Brown is eating with a blonde woman. The meal lasts about 16 minutes, and then they pack the rest of the food and move in together. at the Grand Hotel Valenvik, two streets from White Sails."

"At the 310th minute and two minutes after check-in, the fight happened... You see, Patty Brown turned into [Spider-Woman] and escaped from the Warren Vic Hotel in a messy position, followed by the blonde Women, they ended up in the Schmidt Building."

"Two to 10 minutes later, there was a short but strong tremor at the bottom of the Schmidt Building. Residents nearby can testify that the Earthquake Administration is analyzing the data."

"Patty Brown was found 10 minutes ago. She was sleeping on the top of a certain building. Her clothes were damaged. We have settled her down."

"That's the situation." Stefan looked at Andrew:
"Right now, we're heading to the safe house where Patty Brown is."

Andrew frowned and asked:
"Where's the blond woman?"

"It's gone. I haven't seen her since entering the Schmidt Building. However, in the Baifan restaurant, the high-definition camera recorded her appearance. What needs special attention is, Captain, on her hand... Gray Ring."

An inexplicable atmosphere suddenly spread in the car.

Nervousness, excitement, doubts, all kinds of emotions wandered in the hearts of the team members. Everyone knew that they were getting closer and closer to that extraordinary organization hidden in the mist.

"Temple testers wear gray rings", this piece of information is nothing new to the supernatural investigation departments of various countries.

But "contact with the tester" is still a small probability event that cannot be met.

It is said that Huaguo's "Special Investigation Bureau" has communicated with a certain experimenter several times and obtained a lot of precious information. This has given that big eastern country a head start at this stage. The pressure on relevant departments is not small.

"Have you found out the identity of the blonde woman?"

"Yes." Stefan called up another screen:
"Olivia Roberts, female, 24 years old, born in New Jersey, has no criminal record, perfect resume, to be honest, looking at her photo, I almost thought it was the birth of the Virgin Mary." He suddenly After a pause, he continued:
"Captain, since Olivia has a very high probability of being [Trialist], in order to avoid encountering her taboo, our investigation is not comprehensive, these are just basic information."

"It's okay, you've done a good job." Andrew nodded:
"We can't make her feel that we are invading her privacy."

Several people took a quick look at the situation in the car, and a few minutes later, the car arrived at the safe house.

The safe house is located under a certain bookstore in downtown Seattle. It was already late at night, and the bookstore had already closed. Andrew and the others went through several secret inspections and came to the underground of the bookstore.

This safe house is not filled with weapons, supplies, and combat maps as in the movie, but it is decorated as a warm home-style courtyard. If you look closely, it still has the lazy style of Fox Town. It seems that FSIA has really worked hard. , the smallest details are also done to the extreme.

Patty Brown was sleeping on a large bed. Her clothes were worn out, and her sleeves and pant legs were all torn. She looked miserable, but the FSIA staff did not change her clothes in order to avoid complications.

(End of this chapter)