I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

The night breeze blew across the corn bushes, making a rattling noise. Under the night, there seemed to be countless shadows hidden in the corn bushes as high as one person.

The militants drove around the small building in a circle to form a simple line of defense. Set up the gun and carefully aim it at the cornfield not far away.

The two snipers who came to the top of the building were condescendingly observing everything below.

After a long time, a sniper pressed the earphone in the ear hole and whispered: "Head, no abnormalities were found."

"I saw them drag a brother into the cornfield with my own eyes." Ferry grabbed the walkie-talkie and yelled fiercely. "With eyes wide open, who knows how many people are hidden in the cornfield."

Listening to the roar in the earphones, the sniper subconsciously pulled the earphones away from his ears. After Ferry finished roaring, he quickly replied: "Don't worry, head, let's stare."

Just after yelling at the sniper, another walkie-talkie next to it suddenly made a harsh noise: "Boss, help...Help, boss..."

It is the group responsible for guarding the pontoon.

Ferri's expression changed, and he picked up the walkie-talkie and said anxiously, "Roken, what's the situation?"

In the intercom, there was only the heavy gasp of the man, and the sound of gunfire almost without stopping. After most of the time, the call was interrupted with a scream.

"Fakfakfak..." Ferry almost dropped the walkie-talkie and immediately contacted the sniper. "Taylor, see what's going on over the bridge?"

"Hmm...head, the lights over there are off...but it's dark, it looks like there are no signs of movement of objects." The sniper hesitated, "head, do you need to send someone to investigate?"

Ferry was a little crazy. In order to protect his only retreat, he left two modified pickup trucks on the pontoon, and five fully armed elites.

He was about to order someone to check it out, when the sniper on the roof let out a startled Roar: "God, what is that?"

Ferry didn't care about protecting himself, so he rushed to the top of the building and leaned over to the sniper's side: "What did you find, did our people show up?"

The sniper named Taylor gave up his position with a pale face and motioned for Ferri to look at the scope on the sniper rifle. Although the night vision telescope in Ferry's hand is also very high-end, this professional sniper scope is still much worse.

Ferry didn't talk nonsense, and he leaned forward, then he took a look, and then took a breath: "Walt Malefack?"

In the high-power night vision scope, Ferry clearly saw a huge amount of monster moving slowly in the darkness in the distance. Although due to the distance and darkness, it was impossible to see the specific appearance of the monster, but it could be roughly distinguished that it was a big spider with a dozen legs.

Before Ferri woke up from what he saw, suddenly the intercom on his waist made a startled Roar sound: "Head, those cornfields... seem to be moving."

Ferry gave a chill, shook his head vigorously, leaned in front of the scope again, looked at the monster wriggling in the dark, then gritted his teeth and picked up the walkie-talkie: "What cornfield is moving, what do you mean?"

"Head, look at the road that we have pushed out in the cornfield," the voice on the walkie-talkie shivered. "The corn on both sides of the road will look in the middle. The road is already a lot narrower than before."

Ferri didn't need the scope on the sniper rifle this time, but directly used his night vision binoculars to look downstairs. Soon he discovered that something was wrong, and his reports were correct. At the moment, the road pushed out with bulldozers and other large machinery was indeed narrowed.

For example, the bulldozer that was originally parked on the side of the road has now a half of its body swallowed by the cornfield.

"The corn is moving?" Ferry felt his head swish, "They want to block the road and trap us people in it?"

Regardless of whether Ferri believes in his eyes or not, he knows well after all the battles that he can no longer be trapped here. Whether it is a human or a monster hiding in the cornfield, you must leave. Otherwise, once the cornfield closes the nearby area, let alone rescue Ed Meng, I am afraid that you have to fold in.

"Kura, take the four brothers to the bridge and destroy any suspicious targets," Ferry added, remembering the monster's shape, "remember to bring the bazooka, there may be a big guy on the opposite side."

"Kari, you stay here for cover first. Tyler, you get in the car with the rest of you and rush out with me!"

With Ferri's order, his already panic subordinates began to act quickly.

The converted pickups roared and rushed towards the pontoon. The rest of the people sat in other cars, led by a similarly modified SUV, and Roar whistled towards the road half-engulfed by cornfields.

The long corn leaves slapped against the car body like a hand reaching out to stop it. Ferry discovered with horror that the leaves, which should be very fragile compared with the iron sheet, left a series of shallow scratches on the body and windows.

It seems that those outside are not corn leaves at all, but sharp small blades.

Ferry couldn't imagine what he would be like if he broke into this cornfield on foot without a car.

Perhaps because of the sudden intrusion of the convoy, the cornfield suddenly made a sound like a torrential rain, and the speed of its movement to the road also increased a bit.

Ferry also noticed it immediately, and hurriedly picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted, "Kari, what's going on inside?"

The signal was disturbed by unknown, the voice inside the walkie-talkie was looming, and there was a crackling noise: "...hold on...damn...be careful, it's straw..."

The “squeaking” electronic noise rang, forcing Ferri to turn off the walkie-talkie. Tyler, who was in charge of driving, felt heavier. He knew very well that Cary, his comrade-in-arms and friend, might be more ill-advised.

Sure enough, several huge explosions came after a while. Although the occlusion of the corn made it impossible to see the fireball rising in the distance, these elite killers could all hear the sound of a rocket launcher exploding.

Ferri squinted his eyes, tapping his fingers lightly on the intercom. It seemed that the people who went to the pontoon had already encountered the monster and used the bazooka.

I just don't know what the situation is, whether the monster has been wiped out.

As he thought about it, the SUV led by the team had already rushed out of the cornfield and drove on the dirt road outside. By the time the last car rushed out, the cornfield was completely closed, and there was no way to see a road pushed out by a bulldozer.

Looking at the still rustling cornfield, Ferry felt chills: "Go, let's go to town."

Seeing Taylor's puzzled eyes, Ferri gritted his teeth and said: "Things have changed, we must change our plan. Occupy the town, collect weapons and vehicles, and after meeting with the young master, we will start with heavy vehicles and re-enter the cornfield. Launch a road."

"If it doesn't work in the end, we can still use the people in the town as hostages and coerce the United States government to provide us with helicopters."

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