Author: Shenyu Buzhou Mountain

Elroy's ears moved imperceptibly. He did not 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 grasped the Colt M2000 pistol.

In an instant, Elroy was ready to fight.

——He is extremely good at close combat and firearms, and the beauty in his arms can be used as a shield. The primate's flesh and blood body with an average thickness of 20 centimeters can withstand most types of submachine guns in the world.

Boom, boom, boom.

The knocking on the door was the rhythm agreed upon in advance.

Elroy smiled and kissed the woman on the face and patted her butt:

"I'm leaving baby, I have a job."

The woman hesitated a few times, obviously not recovering from the aftermath of what happened dozens of minutes ago.

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

Outside the door, Andrew looked at him like he was looking at garbage:

"You bastard, you are actually talking to Elena..."

"Hey, man, we're all adults now." Elroy smiled and put his arm around his shoulders:

"It's your wish. I didn't force her. You know, when Elena was shaving me, her eyes were almost glued to me."

"Scum." Andrew shook off his hand and walked outside:

"Come on, we have work to do."

"You found Patty Brown's whereabouts so quickly?"

"That's right."

The two left the FSIA base, met up with the remaining team members, and drove to downtown Seattle in a car.

"Introduce each other, this is Honerson, a combatant, good at hand-to-hand combat and setting bombs; this is Stefan, our genius hacker; this is Deborah, a psychologist and negotiator, also an outstanding

A combat medic...this is Ellroy, uh, a jack-of-all-trades."

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

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

"Yes, I am a mad dog. I am very happy to meet you." Elroy's blue-gray eyes seemed to flash with strange joy:

"By the way, I don't have no bottom line, it's just that the bottom line is very low, almost none."

"Oh..." Several team members looked at Andrew in unison and winked wildly:

Boss, are you showing off your brains? Recruit this bastard into the team?

Do you think I have the final say... Andrew shrugged helplessly and coughed:

"We need Elroy's power. Although we don't want to admit it, this guy is indeed an excellent warrior and strategist, and you can rest assured about him... Mad dog, don't forget what's behind your molars."

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

"There is a micro tracker buried behind my molars, huh? It might even have an electric shock effect... Don't worry, I'm just a little sheep now, I don't dare to do anything."

"Humph..." Andrew shook his head and continued:

"Stop talking, Stefan, tell me about the current situation."

"Okay." Stefan pushed up his glasses and pointed the computer screen at his teammates:

"This is a scene taken six hours ago. At the famous White Sail restaurant in Seattle, Patty Brown was eating with a blond woman. The meal lasted about 16 minutes. Then they packed up the remaining food and moved in together.

In the Valenvec Hotel two streets away from the Baifan Restaurant.”

"Three hundred and twelve minutes after check-in, the battle broke out... You see, Patty Brown turned into [Spider Woman] and escaped from the Varanvik Hotel in an embarrassed posture, followed closely by

It was the blonde woman who ended up in the Schmidt Building."

"Twenty minutes later, a short but strong tremor occurred at the bottom of the Schmidt Building. Nearby residents can testify that the Earthquake Administration is analyzing the data."

"Ten minutes ago, Patty Brown was found. She was sleeping on the top of a certain building. Her clothes showed signs of damage. We have already placed her there."

"That's it." Stefan looked at Andrew:

"Right now, we're heading to Patty Brown's safe house."

Andrew frowned and asked:

"Where's the blonde?"

"Gone. Since entering the Schmidt Building, she has not been photographed again. However, in the Baifan Restaurant, the high-definition camera recorded her appearance. What needs special attention is that, Captain, she is wearing... on her hand

Gray ring."

An inexplicable atmosphere suddenly spread in the car.

Nervousness, excitement, doubts, and all kinds of emotions are wandering in the hearts of the team members. Everyone knows that they are getting closer to the extraordinary organization hidden in the fog.

"Trials in the temple wear gray rings", this piece of information is nothing new to paranormal investigation departments in various countries.

But "contact with a trialist" is still a rare event with a small probability.

It is said that China's "Special Investigation Bureau" has communicated with a certain trialist several times and obtained a lot of precious information. This has given the great eastern country an advantage at this stage. Including FSIA, various countries'

The relevant departments are under great pressure.

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

"Yes." Stefan brought up another screen:

"Olivia Roberts, female, 24 years old, born in New Jersey, has no criminal record and a perfect resume. To be honest, looking at her photo, I almost thought the Virgin Mary had come to the world."

He paused and then said:

"Captain, since Olivia has a very high probability of being a [Trialist], in order to avoid encountering her taboos, our investigation is not comprehensive. These are just basic information."

"It's okay, you did a good job." Andrew nodded:

"We can't let her feel that we are invading her privacy."

Several people quickly understood the situation in the car, and a few minutes later, the car arrived at the safe house.

The safe house was located underneath a bookstore in downtown Seattle. It was already late at night and the bookstore had long been closed. Andrew and others went through several hidden whistle inspections and arrived at the underground of the bookstore.

This safe house is not filled with weapons, supplies and battle maps like in the movie. Instead, it is arranged into a warm home-style courtyard. If you look closely, it still has the lazy style of Fox Town. It seems that FSIA has really taken great pains to

, the smallest details are also done to the extreme.

Patty Brown was lying on a large bed sleeping. Her clothes were a little frayed, and her sleeves and trouser legs were all torn. She looked a little miserable, but the FSIA personnel did not change her clothes in order to avoid unnecessary complications.
Chapter completed!