"Continue to monitor, Team Adam, Team Betty will switch from Level 2 surveillance to Level 1 preparation, surrounding the streets on both sides and the back door."
The subordinates wearing earphones in the armored command vehicle nodded politely, pressed the receiver on their throats and whispered the orders, and Kaspar put down the microphone.
Things are progressing fairly smoothly, although the price paid is higher than expected, but war - no matter whether there is gunpowder smoke or not, you will always get rewards after paying. As long as the battle is successful in the end, even if the price paid is higher than expected, it will still be rewarded.
success.
"Second Lieutenant, the rhn troops began to retreat, and the church's heresy annihilation force also left the scene and moved to the third hiding point."[
"Keep a watch on them and tell them not to go too deep."
The church's dispatch of the heresy annihilation force was originally an unexpected situation, but after in-depth investigation into the background of "Jack" and the "Dragoon Movement" in the Burgundy region, a hypothesis that would have been regarded as a joke before was established.
For some reason, from the moment "Jack" became famous across the country for killing young children, the church and the royal government were placed in a very embarrassing position.
Once this man is captured alive and brought to court alive, a huge scandal will be exposed to the world, and Charlemagne's enemies, the enemies of the church, will laugh themselves crazy and then gleefully publicize it.
Similarly, once the company's exposed research materials are made public, life will not be easy.
Therefore, everyone used their own unofficial violence departments to search for the whereabouts of "Jack" using covert means. This naturally triggered a series of unpleasant bloody encounters and scenes of pulling each other back.
With their advantages and the tacit understanding of their respective bosses, the agents of Archbishop Li's "Black Room" and the Stasi agents took the lead in the intelligence war. In addition to firmly biting "Jack"'s tail, they could also send the church to
The spies were suppressed.
The church, which had suffered repeated setbacks, could no longer afford to show off its rock-solid appearance. In an unprecedented move, it deployed 10 tactical units of purgers at once - a powerful combat force that was enough to eradicate a small town overnight.
Enter Luders.
Obviously, the church no longer considers what benefits it can extract from "Jack", nor does it care about the diplomatic disputes it may cause. "Jack must die" has become their most urgent task at present, and they are willing to pay a heavy price for this.
The response here is that the insect killer is waiting for his chance. After a night of "Hey" and "Oooh", he fights from upstairs to downstairs, from the house to the alley, and performs an intense action movie without any substitutes.
Each other has a few big men who are raped by B
Women and mature women were fucked, and a group of Purifiers were squeezed into mummies by naked girls. The church, which had been severely trained and humiliated, finally retreated. Now, the battle that is no longer disturbed by flies can finally enter the final stage.
It's recycling stage.
However, the purpose of the operation is no longer simply to recover research data, to wipe the butt of the security department that arranged low-level security escorts for the abandoned project, and to prevent a huge scandal from destroying the company and provoking a world war in advance.
Use it as a trump card in political transactions to serve the next stage of strategy.
As an on-site commander, Kaspar wanted to express his opinion on this, which was beyond the scope of his duties. At the same time, he was not very interested in politics. But he frowned slightly and stared at the image projection device in front of him.
A moving heat source.
"To actually cooperate with those guys... it's really annoying."
Blowing away the foam from the salted coffee, the SS lieutenant's tail swung.
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Be sure to add vanilla to your midnight snack toast.
It's not a hard and fast rule, it's just Baron Rice's small insistence on his taste in life.
Especially when a long-awaited rare guest comes to visit, the baron will not allow unscrupulous ingredients to taint the toast and then openly enter his little world.
"The teacher still likes vanilla beans so much."
Gurindanom placed the cutlery on the edge of the plate, wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and smiled with her mouth slightly curved.[
The lady who visited late at night wore a dark blue dress. Although the style was old, it had been washed carefully, so it didn't look sloppy. Her long brown hair was braided on the back of her head. She was about three years old.
Around ten years old, his face is full of intellectual beauty and is younger than his actual age. His sophisticated and calm attitude and the golden sheep pendant on his chest exude a hint of majesty.
(like……)
After observing the profile of the guest who visited the baron's mansion, Roland overlapped the smiling face full of maternal glory in his memory with the other person's, and vaguely felt that he had seen him before.
"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
Noticing Roland's gaze, Gurinda turned her face and asked in a childlike tone.
"No, it's nothing."
Roland felt his heartbeat speed up. After a moment of confusion, he scratched his cheek and whispered embarrassedly:
"It's just that Ms. Noam is very similar to a... um, friend I know."
"Must be a friend we haven't seen for a long time, right?"
Gu Linda passed the steps along the poor cover, and Roland felt even more confident while feeling ashamed.
Gurinda Nome is very similar to his adoptive mother Brynhild.
According to Baron Rice's introduction, Gurinda was his former student. She was praised as a "healing angel" in the past and was a master of intensive healing techniques. Later, she was promoted to the glorious Knights of the Burgundy Golden Fleece and became a
A knight medical officer. Now he is far away from iron and fire, and is working as a good wife and mother in the countryside.
If so, then the reason for the similar feeling is very clear. Ms. Noem's experience is very similar to Brynhil's.
He was born in the military, participated in technical research work, and was full of maternal nature.
But
(What is this sense of dissonance...?)
No matter how similar they are, there must be differences between different individuals. This is normal, but what about the sharp feeling like an alarm in Roland's heart?
It's the scent.
Roland realized it, and the stimulation in his nasal cavity became more intense.
Brunhil also uses perfume, but not much, and prefers light scents. Gurinda's perfume is relatively strong, with a faint smell of cresol and sulfur soap.
If they are doctors and nurses, they will indeed smell like that because of their contact with drugs and patients. But after coming off the battlefield, will a female magician who is caring for her husband and raising children at home have such a smell?
"It's really been a long time since I said this. The little girl who was immersed in books all day has now grown into a good woman who exudes the aura of a wife."[
The baron smiled bitterly and touched his forehead, as if to remind him something.
"Teacher, your hairline has receded further? Do you want to try a secret medicine made from southern sea urchin and deep-sea giant squid? The company's Zhangguang 101 looks good too?"
"Don't say you don't have these!"
Les covered his forehead in frustration. He still had a headache due to Gurinda's weirdness.
After laughing heartily for a while, Gulinda wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her playful movements made the "good woman" mentioned by the Baron more radiant.
"I haven't seen the teacher for a long time, and I really didn't want to bother the teacher, but my child is sick, so I had to shamelessly come..."
"'Knock, and it shall be opened.' Isn't this what the Gospels teach us? I'll prepare myself and go out immediately."
Baron Rice's voice was calm and steady, but Roland felt the anxiety hidden in it, as if he was in a hurry.
It was not because he was in a hurry to seek medical treatment. Roland had seen Baron Rice participating in the treatment during the entrance ceremony. Although there was chaos at the time, the Baron was very calm. While performing the healing technique, he still had the energy to organize other teachers and students to participate in the rescue.
, so the Baron will never panic because of late night visits.
What's more, isn't this lady herself an expert in healing techniques?
Just as I was thinking about this contradictory point, I felt tired. I bit my lip to hold back a yawn. The stronger fragrance passed through my nose and sent an unusually fast numbness to my brain.
"Don't worry, teacher. I can perform the spell myself. I'm here to visit today. I just need the teacher's flowers and plants, and...this healthy lady to help."
Gurinda raised her head and was still smiling, looking extremely natural. However, if one could carefully observe her words and expressions, she would find that it was an extremely sick smile, a twisted smile that would only appear on someone who has suffered from mental illness for a long time.
Roland and Baron Rice did not answer. They just sat blankly without blinking. After nodding stiffly, they both stood up from their seats at the same time.
"It's a really good manipulation technique. I can't help but admire this excellent way of using it and your nature."
Suddenly, a very pleasant, almost obscene voice floated from behind, and he hugged Gurinda's neck like a first love, and the corrosive but extremely sweet venom crawled along the cheekbones and into the ear holes. Even Gurinda almost
Lost in the shudder of being caressed on the body. In the next thousandth of a second, the understanding turned into a tingling foreign body sensation that reached the depths of the brain, and the dislocated feeling of suspended time was broken by snapping fingers.
"However, it is too much for a child to go out all night with a middle-aged man and stay in a small room enjoying poppy pollen with his elder sister."
The two of them, with their eyes half-open and half-closed, seemed to have woken up from a dream, looking around blankly, trying to figure out the situation. Gurinda bit her lips, looking displeased at the fact that she didn't make an appointment, didn't knock on the door, and just walked in carelessly.
An uninvited guest at home.
"Okay, the tea party at 12 midnight is over. Next is class time, and the content is"
The witch standing next to the door let her red hair wrap around her fingers, along her cheeks, and touched her ears with cute movements.
"Big sister's fiery and passionate training~~~~~~~~" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote at Qidian. Your monthly vote is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please
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