When the samurai in the co-pilot heard this, he immediately showed concern and said, "Miss Junzi, it is very dangerous for you to do this, please think twice!"

"Damn it, can you point fingers at me if I do it? I think you don't want to live anymore!"

In anger, Chunzi took out a pistol and pushed it on the back of the man's head. After the warrior hesitated for a moment, he finally chose to compromise.

So he ordered, "The convoy behind Comrades, let them enter the designated city as planned to attract the attention of the enemy, and leave two people to accompany me to protect Miss Chunzi, and stay in the village you enter!"

...

The Sixth Ministry of National Security, Office of the person in charge of the Tianzi Group.

Ouyang Kun sat half-rest on his chair, browsing carefully with a stack of information in his hand, and two men sat on the other side of his work.

One of these two people is so strong that it is not very strong, while the other is as elegant as an artist.

"Professor, Damao, thank you for your hard work this year, you two have done a very good job!" Ouyang Kun put down the materials in his hand and looked at the two of them with praise, revealing a smile that has rarely been shown recently.

It seemed as if the return of these two guys greatly relieved his pressure and made him more confident.

"Hehe, Director Ouyang is serious. These things are our own affairs, and there is no need to be hard-working. Apart from the fact that foreigners' food is a little bit unpalatable, there is nothing to work hard, hehe.

But old man, you have to take care of yourself. I heard that there are so many troubles in our hometown recently. We are also aliens and underground. Recently, I heard that those guys in the deep sea have also been involved in the attack?

I see that they are itchy. Old man, as long as you give me the order, I will definitely clean them up!"

The guy, Damao, showed a silly smile and kept showing off, so that the professors who were originally going to report their work were all unable to speak because of his interruption.

It was not until Damao smiled foolishly that he scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Hehe... I forgot you when I am happy. Look at my problem..."

However, before Damao finished speaking, the professor rolled his eyes, as if he didn't want to hear Damao's whisper. He raised a finger and made a song "shh" in front...

As soon as the gesture was made, Da Mao stopped it, shivered and stopped making a sound, as if the professor's gesture had some lethality, which made Da Mao very afraid.

Ouyang Kun saw the reaction of the two. He smiled and said to the professor, "Comrade Professor, please tell me the situation."

After getting this, the professor nodded and said loudly, "The situation over there is similar to what you had previously guessed. These Europeans were the overseas cult members who scattered into China as tourists a few years ago and then organized the remnant energy in the Forbidden City.

Not only did they regard our Forbidden City as a target, they also often went to ancient ruins around the world to collect the residual energy, and used these energy to win to hold some bloody ancient ritual to commemorate their god, Satan!"

Ouyang Kun frowned when he heard this and said, "Satan... These grandchildren came up with our ideas a hundred years ago. Don't underestimate them, you continue."
Chapter completed!