Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

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Le Xiao hummed, closed her eyes, pouted, pressed her forehead with one hand, frowned, tears still squeezed out of her eyes, and she hurriedly pinched her nose with her hands.

Alpha, who had just taken a shower, looked at Lexiao with strange eyes.

Does anyone eat this kind of thing?

"Ah, I almost choked!"

Le Xiao looked at the green popsicle she was holding in her hand. It looked strange in color. This product from the Strange Factory has always been selling its special taste and strange combinations. This mustard-flavored popsicle is just like that. Unexpectedly The sales seem to be quite good.

"Sister Alpha, take a bite and see. It's very refreshing. Especially when you are tired from work, take one. It can really relieve fatigue."

So you are very strange, Le Xiao!

Alpha smiled and shook her head. She usually wouldn't eat any food at night. There was another strange humming sound. Lexiao shed tears, pinched her nose, and then took a deep breath, but immediately took another bite. , which surprised Alpha.

Ten minutes later, Le Xiao lay comfortably on the sofa, looking like she was dying, with tears already covering her cheeks, but the next second Alpha saw Le Xiao asleep.

"So fast!"

After putting Lexiao to bed, Alpha went to the refrigerator in the kitchen, planning to drink some ice water and start exercising. When he opened the refrigerator, there were also super spicy, soy sauce, and pepper-flavored popsicles inside. , there is one more mustard flavor.

Alpha's gaze only stayed for a second before he took out a bottle of ice water, closed the refrigerator and walked to the living room.

After starting the daily handstand finger presses, Alpha calmed down and will officially go to the ground floor tomorrow. The old man from the wise man said that the store was almost decorated, and Le Xiao said that he wanted to go home.

When he thought about the situation at the bottom, Alpha knew that it would definitely increase his workload and he had to follow Le Xiao closely. There must be no carelessness. Although the outside world was completely confused by the illusion released before and felt that Le Xiao was very strong.

Alpha smiled helplessly and started to change hands, and she sighed.

"I just have to pay more attention."

11:31

A lift slowly appeared on the roof of the hospital in District 118. The director was waiting quietly. After the cabin door opened, Hima walked out directly.

"Lord Hima!"

After the members of Section 3 got off the lift one by one, they all stood in three rows. Everyone looked powerful and their eyes were extremely sharp. The dean looked at the 30 S-class people in front of him in surprise. The mutant team, Vulture, he is the only one who knows the situation, the officer of the 4th department in the area.

But at this time, some doubts arose in the dean's head, why Section 3 would send such an elite unit to District 118, because he couldn't figure it out.

"Dean, I hope you can cooperate with our work in Section 3. Have you completed everything I asked you to provide before?"

The dean nodded immediately.

"It's done. It's in the storage room below."

Xima nodded. The dean stood up straight and saluted, then turned and left. He also received an orange order personally sent by the section chief.

"May I have your name?"

Xima asked looking at a big bald head.

"Rubens, a D-class mutant, has been working abroad for a long time."

Xima nodded and saluted the 30 people, who all returned the salute with their hands behind their backs and their legs spread to the side.

"Listen, from the next second, you will start living in this district with a new identity. Strictly investigate everything within 10 kilometers around Le Xiao, Secretary of Section 13. If any threats are found, kill them directly and submit the document report directly. Just come to my side."

"Yes! Lord Hima."

Xima nodded with satisfaction. This batch of S-class mutant team Vultures has performed many missions. Whether it is in the city or in the barrier area, they are the best among the best. A team of 30 people can already be worth a thousand people. A well-equipped mechanical combat force.

Investigation, luring enemies, torture, and extermination are what this team is best at. There is nothing they can do about it, but it seems that the 30 people in front of them are very confused. After all, how can someone with such superior combat power like the secretary need protection.

"I don't want Secretary Le Xiao's work to be interfered with in any way, and you need to clear the way for Secretary Le Xiao. If you catch any suspicious elements, hand them over directly to Section 2 and change the code name to S008."

Rubens understood immediately. After Shima nodded, he quickly turned around and walked away, directly entering the landing gear. The moment the hatch was closed, the landing gear had activated its optical camouflage to hide his figure.

"Operation, combat code S167."

Rubens said and went down directly with the team members behind him. The dean was already waiting. In a large room, there were a large number of clothes, most of them were real objects, some looked a little tattered, and there were many others. An old-fashioned mobile phone with only a light and shadow screen and many large and small bags. There were 21 men and 9 women in total.

"Everyone, do your best. After this mission is over, we will get valuable paid leave for one month."

As soon as Rubens finished speaking, the entire mutant team members cheered. Everyone quickly attached some needed weapons and equipment that had been compressed to the size of a brooch using liquid compression technology to some parts of the body.

"We will meet at the snack street in the northeast in three days at 2 p.m. I wish you all good luck!"

As he spoke, Rubens raised his hand to his forehead, made a gesture of action, and opened the window directly. He wore a black vest covered with oil stains and was carrying a large bag. His body was covered with dirt. For Just like the people in the lower slums, everyone has prepared the dirt on their skin in advance.

Behind the hospital, a rope disappeared as soon as it was lowered. In the breeze, you could see the outlines of human figures drawn quickly. Soon everything calmed down quietly. The director retracted the rope directly. Sighed.

"It's really troublesome. It's not a good choice, but we chose here. If something goes wrong, we will be in trouble."

The dean shook his head helplessly and closed the window.

At this time, in District 61 Hospital in the east, Gu Ningning quietly carried Ji Mo into the lift, and Ling Fei was also there.

"I told you first that you are absolutely not allowed to go out without permission. Did you hear that? If you are discovered, we will be in trouble!"

Ling Fei nodded gratefully.

"Sister Ningning, thank you, really thank you."

Gu Ningning patted Ling Fei's head. After getting up, she adjusted the fixed balance lock and fixed Ji Mo behind the cabin. She walked into the cockpit and started the lift. She pouted, feeling a little unhappy. He stared sideways at the two people behind him.

Section Chief, really, leaving such a big trouble to others!

"Boss, is there anything left to eat?"

On a street located at the front entrance of the hospital in District 118, Rubens, carrying a big bag in one hand, entered a noodle shop with the lights on. There were a few customers still eating inside, and he looked up blankly. Taking a look at Rubens, this bald man, who was more than 2 meters tall and tall, attracted the attention of many people.

After the noodles were ready, Rubens quickly ate and paid and walked out of the store. He looked at the three dark shops opposite the noodle shop that had been transformed into a large store with glass display cabinets. I plan to observe the situation first.

Rubens walked over casually and saw a warning sign placed at the door. After looking around to make sure there was no one, he stepped directly in.

There was a noise in the corner, and Rubens looked over in surprise. A drop of sweat flowed from his forehead. The lights turned on instantly. Rubens looked at the man who looked like a hill sitting in the corner, wearing a linen hood. , Quasimodo, a member of Section 13.

The moment the two men's eyes interacted, Rubens bowed.

"Is there any work around here?"

Quasimodo shook his head and did not answer. Rubens turned and walked away.

"Tomorrow, I'll ask for you."

"Thanks!"