When the huge pollution wave started in Jiupan Mountain, all concerned people noticed the disaster.
All kinds of combat forces were mobilized crazily, either to go to the scene, to organize evacuation, or to clean up the troublemakers... This wave of pollution and the outbreak of the incident seemed to be the end, but it was also
The most violent.
The Third Special Service Team of Zion District in the ancient city is just one link in a huge system. When an accident occurs, it will naturally be transferred to the front line.
Two people, exception.
Ke Zhenmo, Lao Ke, was rehired from retirement and only had to do back-office work. He had not been on the front line for too long, and most current professionals did not even know his career path.
A Thunder Fire Blade, he applied for independent action as always, and was approved as always. He has his own way of dealing with it at high speed, so there is no problem.
Now, there is only Lao Ke in the office, and he is sorting out his files. There have been a lot of meetings in the team recently, and there is too much information to sort out. The new members are too young and too new, and they don’t even have to report their own consumables and weapons.
He knows how to do it, but he needs help.
Don't underestimate these jobs. Only people in the field know the actual needs of frontline soldiers. Only veterans can make real-time adjustments according to the war situation. Reports and applications are actually related to life and death, trivial and complicated.
It is true that every family has a treasure. The presence of Lao Ke made Captain Xia so relaxed. His thoughtfulness and sincerity were obvious to all. He single-handedly took over many tasks including liaison, support, logistics, personnel arrangements, and subsidy distribution.
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Even now, when others are busy outside, he is still struggling with paperwork and information.
He was the only one in the office that used to be noisy, and it seemed empty until...
"Buzz!"
The high-speed vibrating blade fell, and the floor and table of the office were cut into two halves, but the person who was supposed to be shattered into pieces was safe.
The originally empty shadow turned into reality, the pale white fluid war came to reality, and the assassin appeared in a swaggering manner.
This blow is just a greeting.
Silver War...or Fang Wen, in the next moment, she was caught in a rage.
Even if it was just a moment's fluctuation, even if it was just the familiar style of physical skills, she was aware of the "person" in front of her and what was underneath the painted skin.
"Sophist!!"
"Ah, hey." He was amazed for a moment, and then sighed helplessly. The old man "Ke Zhenmo" who was leaning against the wall stood up straight with a look of helplessness and innocence.
"How did you find me...Forget it, why are you looking for me? I'm working here, so it shouldn't bother you. We're in the same group, right?"
There is no problem with this statement in theory. After all, the incident is supposed to have taken place in Jiupan Mountain. By appearing here, the sophists gave up the biggest opportunity to compete.
But Fang Wen was unmoved. Even though she had no experience of being betrayed before (a series of crashes caused by the battery incident), she immediately remembered what Lu Pingan said.
"His existence is an interference to our plan. Do you really know how many cards he has secretly obtained... If you still want to let him go and feel that he is not a threat, let him swear an oath.
..." Lu Ping'an said before coming.
Under Fang Wen's silver war visor, the clear synthesized voice stated her request and relayed the oath.
"Okay, you make an oath and you won't change a word. I swear by my real name, Yuan Dunxing, that I will give up all pursuits related to Kerdales' target, leave the ancient city at full speed now, and will never return within a month."
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The oath is quite simple and tolerant, and does not even require any extra cost, but Lu Ping'an knows...
"...Then there's no need to talk about it. Hehe, how can you come up with this because you don't know how to bend your mind? Someone should help you with some advice. Long Shanlan? Tsk tsk, his sister has been tricked by you.
Now, are you still willing to help you?"
It's a mockery, but it's also a test. If Fang Wen and Long Xianlan can really "bury the hatchet," then it will probably be really difficult for the rest of the Mother Goddess Sect.
But at this time, Fang Wen suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and her animal instinct told her that the guy in front of her had a wrong attitude and seemed a little complacent...
"...Were you the one who lured Long Yuhe into an ambush?" Inexplicably, she thought of that silly woman's rage.
"Haha." "Lao Ke" smiled very proudly, this was his masterpiece.
"Then, it's you who hunts my children..." Wild animal trainers may be reckless, but when they are really suspicious or even hostile to someone, they are extremely keen.
"Hey, guess how I did it?" Lao Ke smiled and answered the question with a rhetorical question.
"boom!"
The next moment, meat spattered, blood completely wet the room, and "Old Ke" turned into minced meat all over the floor.
"Boom!"
The furious Fang Wen was still angry and trampled on the floor in a rage, making a big hole.
"...you messed up."
And suddenly, a masked figure came in from the aisle, accompanied by the faint fragrance of flowers.
There were several police officers in the empty area behind who came to see the situation, but they all seemed to be unconscious.
Calm words sounded from behind, without any emotion or accusation. The strong Fang Wen suddenly stiffened.
"I..." She also realized.
"I said that you should try your best to trick him. This kind of performing personality needs an audience, especially when you have just had an outstanding performance. If you cheer him up, he will say more." Lu Pingan's tone remained the same.
Calmly, but also mercilessly accused him in person.
"I...you..." Fang Wen was a little angry. How dare you, a second-level rookie, speak to me? You...
But when she turned her head, seeing those calm eyes, and remembering the great existence behind this "doll", she calmed down instantly and stuffed back the curse words.
Then, I was even a little panicked, worried that my recklessness would affect my impression in the eyes of that big shot.
Lu Ping'an didn't look at her, he just lowered his body and looked at Lao Ke's body...or rather, the broken bones and flesh covered with a layer of skin.
Only his head was left, and his broken flesh began to dry up at a high speed.
But a strange scene happened. The head shrank to about the size of a fist, but its lower body only had a slap. The entire corpse looked like a human-headed doll from a cannibal tribe.
I just took a quick look at the amount of blood on the ground and the victim with a big head and small body, and I knew that this was obviously not normal.
"Big cat?" Lu Pingan did not ask Fang Wen. At this time, professionals were still needed.
"It's not a 'replacement', it should be a 'clone'-like ability. He completely played the role of this old guy. I don't know how long he has been acting..." The ninth-level doctor only checked it briefly and came to a conclusion.
"Any guesses?"
"There are too many, but it is impossible to be sure. Not only in the field of life, painters, chess players, sculptors, etc. all have similar methods. There are too many evil gods and secret ways, but they should not be the replacement of doctors."
"Replacement" is still unique, which allows the "replaced person" to retain the personality and even be able to use professional abilities perfectly, making it basically impossible to be discovered by conventional means.
And most of the hidden methods will be discovered as soon as they are used... In a sense, this is also the reason why Lao Ke was chosen as a logistics agent.
Lu Pingan was also a little helpless. He silently glanced at the fool who had done bad things. His calm eyes made Fang Wen take a step back subconsciously.
Then, she became inexplicably furious, took a step forward, snorted, and said nothing.
At this time, Lu Ping'an could only sigh helplessly, but he was also secretly grateful.
My list was sorted in the order of "suspiciousness of the traitor" and "lower trouble after killing". The first one was chosen, which was both expected and a surprise.
But the problem is that Lao Ke is in charge of logistics and paperwork these days, and he is also a professional contractor. If he secretly sets up a trap...
"The 'doll' shouldn't be able to use the abilities of the original, right?"
"It's hard to say. Many high-quality puppets can use some of their own abilities, and some can also use the abilities of the puppet master, but I don't think this one should be able to. He (the Sophist) is not that strong. But..."
"...But it's possible that he has his true form, and his incarnations have been swapped, to set a trap for us?"
This is undoubtedly a very bad development. When Lu Ping'an realized that the traitor must be around, he became extremely cautious in this regard... But the other team members did not care so much. So, this means that the Third Special Service Team
The combat power will become quite unreliable.
Although the prerequisite for the establishment of a contract is that both parties clearly understand the content of the agreement, word games are the toys that the contractor is best at.
"List, do you want to continue killing?" As if wanting to break Lu Ping'an's "silence", Fang Wen took the initiative to ask.
In order to compile this list, I spent a lot of effort, sorting out various clues and exploring the path of my "companions", but at this time, I fell silent.
After a full minute, he shook his head and walked out first.
"Let's go, we still have too much to do."
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When "Old Ke" was completely turned into minced meat, someone on the upper floor of a hotel, looking at the panic-stricken scenery below, suddenly started laughing.
"Boom!"
There was a crisp sound, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared on his body.
The blood stain spread quickly, one stroke at a time, and then turned directly into a human face. It was the face of an old man crying in despair.
His face suddenly turned ferocious, and what was hidden behind his head was exposed... But the two original faces had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a fish head hanging on it.
"Is it Lu Ping'an? He actually cooperated with Fang Wen? Or did he use each other? The prey and the hunter actually came together? Interesting, really interesting!"
Wherever he could see, a thin figure wearing a hospital gown was looking blankly at everything in front of him, the familiar yet unfamiliar world.