Chapter 23 Agent

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 23 Agent

"Hey, put your hands up and squat down! Don't make me say it a second time!"

On the top of a forty-five-story building, George Stacey had just reached the top floor when he saw several people in black suits squatting on the ground taking samples from a pile of things.

He directly raised the police gun in his hand and pointed it at several people.

Behind him, several police detectives also raised their guns.

"Don't get me wrong, Sheriff, we are field agents of the FBI, and this case is now in our charge!"

A middle-aged man who looked to be about forty years old and slightly bald had a warm smile on his face and opened his hands to signal the police detectives to relax.

Chief George frowned, but did not put down his gun: "FBI agent, you'd better produce documents proving your identity!"

The middle-aged man calmly took out an ID from the inside of his suit under the watchful eyes of the police detectives, walked forward and handed it to George for inspection.

Sheriff George took the ID, looked at the profile picture and identity information on it, and took out the walkie-talkie.

"Hello, police department, I'm George Stacey, looking up the information of an FBI agent, Duke Ackerman!"

"okay, I get it!"

Chief George listened to the information coming back from the police station, which said that his authority was limited, but after cooperating with the investigation, the FBI did have this person.

The middle-aged man named Duke didn't say anything about his distrust of Chief George, and kept a gentle smile on his face.

Receive the certificate from Sheriff George.

"Chief, this case involves national security. We will be responsible for the rest of the work. I hope you, the New York Police Department, will stop interfering!"

Duke spoke very politely, but Chief George's expression was ugly. Although he did not directly throw his face at him, he did not say any more and left the rooftop with his police officers.

In the federation, each state has its own police system, but the FBI is directly under the jurisdiction of the federal government. To a certain extent, it is half a level higher than the state-level police system, but the two actually have no direct jurisdictional relationship.

However, the FBI has priority to take over cases that are deemed to endanger national security.

Police in various states don't have a good impression of FBI agents.

Of course, Agent Phil Coulson didn't care at all.

Even if the New York Police Department is jealous and dissatisfied with him, it is Duke of the FBI who they are looking for. Phil Coulson has nothing to do with him.

"Sir, do you have to come and see this?"

An agent in charge of sampling suddenly exclaimed.

Phil Coulson stepped forward quickly.

In the corner of the rooftop, a pool of blood-red viscous liquid was constantly bubbling. The remains of clothing and vaguely visible bones stuck to it proved that a person had once been here.

"Sir, this is incredible. This is not strong acid or chemical toxin, but some kind of biological toxin!"

Listening to the words of his agents, Phil Coulson frowned:

"Are you telling me that the thing that can corrode human corpses into this look is the venom of some kind of creature, a poisonous snake or something, or is it an alien species?"

The agent was a little confused: "The current portable detector can only analyze that this is a biological toxin. It needs to be sent to the Science Department for more detailed testing!"

"Then send it for examination quickly!"

Phil Colson looked at the pile of mushy liquid in front of him, frowned, took out a communication phone, and walked aside.

……………

"Failed!"

An unknown manor somewhere in New York.

In a man-made hot spring pool, white air rises and steam swirls around. Jinpin soaks in the hot spring and enjoys the comfort brought by the hot spring water.

Although his whole body is made of muscles, his weight of four hundred pounds puts too much pressure on his heart. Only in the water can Jinpin relieve the pressure on his body. This is why he likes to soak in hot springs.

Kingpin picked up the wine glass on the floating tray in front of him and drank it in one gulp. Kingpin was not angry at the bad news brought by Bullseye. The failure of the assassination seemed to be expected by him.

"Go and tell Dickon Faith that the deal is done, and I will be ready for the hundred virgins he wants, so that he can redeem his promise!"

Bullseye took the order and left. In the empty hot spring room, Kingpin took out a satellite phone.

"Sloan, you need one more name on your loom!"

………

That night, Tang Song sent Skye back to the manor.

He went directly to the venue, the secret cave where he practiced.

First, they arrived at the corpse pit at the edge of the altar. Tang and Song took off the white jade bracelet on their left hand and threw it into the corpse pit.

A string of white jade bracelets, the connected silk threads shattered directly above the corpse pit, and the patterns of skulls were revealed on the porcelain white jade beads.

When exposed to the dark green phosphorus fire floating above the corpse pit, the color of these jade beads gradually turned pale, turning into white bone beads.

These bone beads swallowed up the phosphorus fire, and gradually turned into a skull monster the size of a human head.

These skeleton monsters are flying around in the corpse pit, devouring the Yin Qi and phosphorus fire at the bottom of the pit.

Skeleton Demon, the second most vicious method in the Heshan Scripture,

This kind of magic requires using the skulls of dead people as raw materials, condensing countless vicious souls, and killing countless creatures before it can be refined.

The poisonous smoke sprayed by the skeleton demon contains corpse poison, which will kill anyone who hits it. Every time it kills a living being, it can swallow the soul, making it more and more fierce.

After releasing the skeleton demon, Tang and Song Dynasty took off the little black that had seen blood today and turned it into the body of a black snake, coiled around the heavenly spirit of an armored corpse and swallowed the essence of the moon.

There were Skeleton Demon and Little Black on guard, and Tang and Song sat cross-legged in the center of the altar.

A trace of moonlight energy began to flow into Tang and Song's body from the fontanel.

The realm of Qi training is divided into the early, middle and late stages. It is actually a process of filling and transforming oneself with the essence of the sun, the moon, and the essence of heaven and earth.

This is true for Qi training and foundation building. Only the monk's body that has been transformed by the essence of heaven and earth is strong enough to withstand the evil energy of heaven and earth in the later stage.

Qi practitioners practice true qi and continuously transform the essence of heaven and earth into true qi.

Traces of lunar moonlight were constantly being inhaled, inhaled, inhaled. Tang and Song's hands formed the shape of lotus flowers, and they silently recited the secret "Suppressing Demon Heart Curse" that is not passed down by the Taoist sects. Their fingers were beating rapidly, and dazzling streaks followed.

The bright silver light formed complex spells in the air.

Thirty-six bronze-armored corpses swallowed up the power of moonlight stars at the same time,

Tang and Song were covered in sweat, and traces of powerful energy spurted out from the pores of their bodies.

At the same time, wisps of Yuehua star power, like smoke mixed with countless light spots, surged in from the fontanel gate, and the four elephants and twenty-eight constellations rotated crazily.

Tang and Song felt extremely comfortable all over, a turbid air surged up from the lower abdomen, and they raised their heads to the sky with a roar.

A silent shock wave penetrated straight through the soil and penetrated hundreds of meters into the sky. It exploded like a thunder in the sky. The scattered air flow rolled away a large amount of fog, and a little starlight shone directly down.

…………

Manhattan, Hell's Kitchen.

More than thirty black commercial vehicles were dispersed and headed to various strongholds of the Big Foot Gang.

The Bigfoot Gang's business is mainly biopharmaceutical smuggling, that is, smuggled drugs, and flour business. The business is not large, but it also has its own territory in New York.

Frank was sitting in the back seat of a black seven-seater business car, wiping his gun with a serious expression.

He had just received the news that his boss had been assassinated. Although he had confidence in the Tang and Song Dynasties, he was sure that these rotten fish and shrimps would not hurt the monster his boss.

But you still have to have an attitude.

"Mission change, annihilate everyone in the Bigfoot Gang," Frank gave his order through his headset communicator.

There was silence in the communicator, except for the sound of breathing.

Those who can come here are all the best in the military. Some of them are Rangers, some have retired from the Navy's special forces, and some have retired special forces from various countries.

When they held the Russian standard rifle in hand, put on full equipment, and equipped with wireless communication headsets, at this moment, this group of well-trained soldiers entered a state of war.

(End of chapter)

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