Edel, the executive branch commissioner, checked the poposha in his hand again. This Soviet Union made him very fond of his appetite.

After the equipment department's modification, the length of the submachine gun was greatly reduced, only from the length of his fingertips to the elbow joint, but the power remained unchanged. When handing over the equipment, the other party even showed him how to transform the submachine gun into a small cannon barrel.

, thereby launching a small alchemy missile.

Although the madmen in the equipment department will give you extra functions, Edel feels that it is really not useful this time. His target is a moderately dangerous mixed-race species, affiliated with a mysterious mixed-race organization. The secret party has paid attention to this

I have been organizing for a long time and I am missing a mouthpiece that can be pried open.

The target is currently wandering around Chicago. Edel has been chasing the other party through Norma for a month and finally caught him here. The next thing he has to do is to send a Friga bullet to the target and drag it into a coma.

The goal is to go to the college to submit an interview. As for how to talk in the future, it is nothing to do with him.

Edel pinned the shortened bobosam on the weapon slot of the belt, and the hem of the black windbreaker perfectly covered the weapon. He pushed the door and stepped into the tavern. The tavern was crowded with people, and there were clinking cups and high sounds everywhere.

A man and a woman laughing, while his target was sitting alone at a table in a corner drinking.

It is really eye-catching to deal with it in such an environment. Usually, colleagues in the executive department will choose to lure the target to a place where there are few people and then start. Unless it is absolutely necessary to start a war of human-dragons in public.

But Edel is not listed here. His words are [Mysterious Light], which can distort the surrounding light and create an invisible effect. The modified Bobosha is equipped with a special muffler, and in such a noisy tavern, the gun is

The sound is not higher than the sound of clinking cups.

He was about to walk over, but he found a girl sitting opposite the target. The girl was wearing a white lace long skirt, a typical ice beauty. Such a dress should usually appear in school or library, but in short, it is never

It should be a bar.

Edel was not worried that this girl would be the target's accomplice. He chased him from Pennsylvania to Chicago. The target has always been single and has never even used electronic devices. But now it is obvious that it is not too good to walk straight over to use the Word Spirit.

It's right.

Thinking of this, he ordered a glass of light beer for himself, sat on a table next to the target, and sipped slowly. He was not in a hurry, after all, there were opportunities. As a senior specialist in the Executive Department to deal with medium and low-risk targets, he only had the target.

Edel is perfectly capable of doing it without the ability to withstand the anesthesia of Friga bullets.

Edel leaned comfortably on the chair. According to his thoughts, he could do it directly after the girl left.

Turn on the Spirit and cover the target together. Then a gunshot that was no louder than a clinking cup, Friga bullet took effect, and then took away the target. A task that was a bit difficult for other commissioners seemed easy for him.

It was too late. He shook the light beer in his left hand and prepared to bring it to his mouth.

But he suddenly stopped, and his hand holding the wine glass began to tremble slightly. Edel put his right hand into the inner bag lined by his windbreaker and touched the small missile prepared by the equipment department. The cold metal texture made him slightly

He calmed down. Then he stood up like this, and he didn't have time to taste the light beer and left the tavern.

Because just now, Norma's voice came from his headphones; "Executive Edel, immediately withdraw, the target Li Jiawei's dangerous level change. Recap, the commissioner Edel, immediately withdraw, the target Li Jiawei's dangerous level change.

.”

Need to retreat by yourself, that is to say, the other party is no longer able to compete with his own Poposa and Friga bullets. The small alchemy missile hit the target head-on will definitely solve it, but launching in that range is equivalent to putting oneself in

Bury with you too.

Edel tried his best to keep the same speed out of the tavern. He asked in a low voice: "Norma? What's going on?"

"I was hacking into the New York City Police Line to talk to the tavern owner, saying that there is a dangerous fugitive in the tavern and asked him to help evacuate the guests immediately. The closest executive member is coming, and I have informed them,

You will be in charge of this place. It will take about ten minutes."

"Is the number of people enough to cope?"

"A senior official, and a freshman who is intern nearby, has also been on the road for Deadpool's new weapon box, airdropped in about four minutes and thirty seconds."

"A freshman internship?" Edel was a little surprised. "Let freshman students take part in the Deadpool mission? And when will I be able to intern in the Executive Department?"

"The system was delivered to the school board for approval by Principal Angers two months ago. It should be noted that the freshman is rated S."

"S-class?!"

“Yes. S-level.”

"Okay... this lineup really makes me feel at ease. There is another question, why has the danger suddenly changed? That guy really doesn't seem aggressive."

"The executive department just cracked the Yancheng businessman case some time ago, where a large number of ordinary people showed mania. There were mixed races selling a kind of blood purification drug, which gradually turned deadpool after drinking. After investigation, it was found that one

The group of drugs flowed to the target, so the risk level was temporarily adjusted. It is currently speculated that the mixed races selling drugs are likely to be affiliated with the target to a unified organization."

"It means he fled all the way with such dangerous medicine? How is that possible! For such a person, the temptation of Longhua is fatal! Can he actually hold it back?"

"Maybe it has to do with the girl in white dress beside him, they should have been walking together."

"But he hasn't even used electronic devices this month! How did they contact?"

"I only got the conclusion after the girl sat down by paper mail. The two were always together, but I never met."

"What kind of platonic love is it? Are I entering a literary and artistic movie?..."

Edel touched his forehead with his hand and went to see the guy drinking and chatting in the tavern through the glass. He was not strong, and he could even be said to be a little thin and cringing. You wouldn't even think that this is a man of blood, because he was completely in him.
Chapter completed!