Earth Shield Headquarters, New York, USA.

The originally regular office was in a mess at this time - the ground was full of falling documents, paper cups and coffee in paper cups.

Heavy footsteps sounded, and a man walked in with a black suit. Looking at the messy office, he couldn't help but frown slightly, bent down, pushed away the colorful cornflakes, picked up a document stained with coffee from the ground and opened it...

...The first thing that caught my eye was a few bloody photos that were sandwiched on the title page - those were photos of human corpses. A few of these corpses were left with bloody skeletons, and most of them were missing a certain part.

The fingers of the black suit stopped in the last photo - the victim seemed to have been eaten by something, revealing her bloody spine...

"You're Donalds?"

Suddenly, a voice rang behind the black suit.

"Yes, sir."

The black suit hurriedly put down the file, turned around and stood attentively.

"Well, it's really time for you to come. There's a case... By the way, are you vegetarian?"

The man who spoke was a strong black man wearing an exaggerated heavy bulletproof vest and even a military bulletproof helmet on his head!

"No..." The black suit seemed to have a lot to say.

"I know you still have a lot of questions, but there is no time... Come with me."

With a lot of doubts, Donalds was taken to the arsenal and replaced with the same heavy body armor and bulletproof helmet, and then...

"...I heard that you have served in Iraq, have you?" asked the big black man.

"Yes, sir."

"Can this be used?" As he said that, the big black man threw a M16 with a grenade launcher to Donald.

"Can...grenades? Sorry, sir, are we going to deal with terrorists?"

"Believe me... it's much harder to deal with than those people." The big man looked at Donald with a sympathy, "I really don't know why you chose to transfer it in at this time... I hope you have a strong heart, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, the big black man patted Donald on the shoulder and shook his head and left.

"Wait, wait for the sir, or... what else?" Donald asked.

"Or..." The big black man looked at Donald up and down, and said in his eyes whether he sighed or mocked: "Or there would be a vegetarian in this world."

...

Fifteen minutes later, in a dark neighborhood.

"vomit----"

Mr. Donald, a 28-year-old elite soldier wearing a heavy body armor, a pistol inserted into his waist, and a row of grenades hanging on his chest, bent over and held the wall with his hands in his hands, vomiting in the dark.

"...The spinal fluid was sucked up, it should be of type C." The big black man squatted on the ground, examining the victim's body.

"I am worthy of being the elite of Earth Shield... That's right, I'm a C-shaped devourer." The white coat next to me nodded.

"Where is that beast now?"

"I've been surrounded in that building." The white coat thrust forward.

It was an old-fashioned apartment with masonry structure.

"Is there any support?" The big black man tilted his head and looked out. On the other side of the street corner, you could vaguely see more than a dozen policemen maintaining order. The red and blue lights of the police lights shone alternately, illuminating this dark corner.

"If there are other people at the headquarters..." As he said, he looked at the big black man with his white coat.

"Hey..." The big black man pointed back and looked at Agent Donald in the white coat...

"You are so unlucky, bullet shell." The white coat looked at the big man with sympathy, "Good luck."

"Good luck to us." The big black man nodded, "Hey! New! Have you vomited enough?"

"Yes...dream----"

“…I’ll give you two more minutes…119,118,117…”

"Okay, I'm OK, sir." Donald wiped his mouth and walked over with weak steps.

"...Is it OK? Agent?" The big black shell patted his shoulder.

"Yes!"

"Very good, come with me." As he said that, the big man from Hei took the lead in stepping into the old apartment building.

"Good luck to you guys, boys." The white coat looked at the backs of the two fully armed agents disappearing at the stairs, shook their heads and sighed, picked up the wreckage of the body into the body bag, and then tightened the zipper.

...

Meanwhile, the white house—

"bump!"

"Damn it!!"

"This is an invasion! This is a naked invasion!!"

The very reliable president slammed a stack of photos onto the table with his force, and his signature blonde hair flowed extremely indulgently with his roar.

The things in the photo have transparent bumps, mucus-covered skin and nightmarish-like sharp claws - so realistic that it seems like a monster in a horror movie appears in reality.

“…”

Opposite the president, several senior officials in suits looked at me, and I looked at you, but no one said anything.

These are not simple characters, including the director of the CIA, the chief of the FBI, the secretary of the defense department and even the chairman of the US branch of the Earth Shield!

The rights held by any one of them are enough to subvert a small country, but when facing the angry US president, their performance is no better than those of primary school students who meet readers and teachers.

However, even the most powerful American president in the world had to force himself to calm down when he thought of those elusive aliens.

That's right, the Earth Shield "leaked".

To be precise, it was a few minutes "missed". In just a few minutes, some disasters that were more or less common were broken out around the world.

The most severely affected was the United States - dozens of biochemical monsters that came out of unknown origin suddenly appeared in New York, USA, and the most serious one was in the center of New York.

Hundreds of people died in the mouths of these monsters, and nearly a thousand witnessed this scene that looked like the end of the world - the sudden impact made the government unable to cover the lid, and the reporting in the sky made the entire government's top management frustrated.

After slapping the table for a long time, the President finally calmed down a little, stared at the gray-haired President of the Earth Shield and asked, "What does the Al mean?"

"It's not clear..." The President of Earth Shield saw the president's expression and was in a turbulent trend, and quickly continued: "...but just two hours ago, several pictures were sent by the Als."

As he said that, Chairman of the Earth Shield handed over the sealed document bag marked "top secret" to the President.

Worldwide,

Logistics channel, Taobao online shopping parcel interoperability agreement.

Anti-Secession Law

Satellite attack

Take over the Earth's Shield and establish the International Tribunal
Chapter completed!