Latent Syndrome

Chapter 187 186. On the run

"We have to find the Supreme Commander, SIR."

boom!

boom!

Bang bang bang...

One SA man after another shot himself.

boom!

There was a gunshot.

Colin sat up in bed and realized he was just dreaming.

The reconstruction work in Los Angeles is proceeding in an orderly manner. Everything that happened here has been suppressed and the blockade has become more complete. Although the quarantine area began to receive more and more infected people, order, order was gradually established.

After the SCT was expelled, there was no so-called carnival for the citizens of Los Angeles. The atmosphere of the entire city became more gloomy, followed by high-pressure rule, more thorough curfews, and surveillance.

What he didn't expect was that Gray defied the high command to evacuate. As for those who evacuated, the Countermeasures Bureau originally decided to repatriate them all. It was too dangerous for these people who knew the inside story to roam around the world. .

However, these people are too scattered, highly distrustful of the authorities, and extremely vigilant. They will run away from even the smallest movement, making it extremely difficult to carry out work.

The external explanation is that Los Angeles just encountered a cultist riot. There is no more detailed description, and it has been suppressed by the invincible Freedom Alliance army.

I don’t know if those are Gray’s last words. Irina finally heard her say that even though Latent Syndrome has become a known fact, they choose to believe that human will can defeat Latent Syndrome.

At that time, Gray spoke out in the name of the high command.

"Human will?"

Colin has reservations. He is already preparing to leave Los Angeles. The situation here is too bleak. Both SCT and the Countermeasure Bureau seem to be heading for destruction no matter which outcome they are.

Colin has always been worried about the remnants of the stormtroopers. These remnants have fled to various places and are still performing unknown missions.

Colin stayed in the hotel, waiting to be contacted by Section 1. He had to investigate all the mysteries. His application has been approved and he is now a member of Section 1.

But Colin is not very happy about this status. It's just that the resources and economy provided by the First Division can help a lot. He will probably have to travel around the world in the future.

The room's landline phone rang.

Colin was prepared to ignore it because the hotel room he stayed in was very large and he couldn't hear the knocking in the bedroom.

It was probably the people from the second department, those Frankensteins who kept contacting him, asking him to undergo some kind of test, but Colin was quite disgusted.

Because these people were the ones who made the clones. They might also make their own clones by then. He didn't care whether it was right or not, he was just disgusted with such bad things and refused them all.

The landline phone was buzzing so much that Colin even wanted to unplug the phone line, but he picked it up anyway.

"Mr. Colin, there is someone waiting for you at the door of the room. She said she was your former wife."

The hotel staff on the other end of the phone said so.

Colin hung up the phone and stood up immediately, a little flustered. Then he went to the full-length mirror and quickly arranged his clothes. Then he went to the door of the room, pressed his hand on the door handle, and hesitated for a while.

Still turn it to open.

An extremely tall woman stood at the door, wearing a sequined silver leather jacket and wearing blue sunglasses, chewing gum.

It's violet.

Colin: "..."

boom!

He closed the door directly and lay on the bed again to sleep.

Violet didn't care at all, she applied "magic" on the handle, drilled a wire into the keyhole, pried open the lock core, and entered the door directly.

"Do you dislike me so much?"

"Suppose you are on a business trip and someone knocks on your hotel door."

"I found out that she is a woman who is so on point that she looks like Aphdelota."

"I'm so jealous. I'm really jealous of that person who's on a business trip."

Violet pretended to be serious, pretending to be extremely serious.

"Aren't you my former wife? We have nothing to do with each other anymore. Let's go quickly."

Colin had long had enough of the Moon Goddess narcissist's tricks.

"That's right, Darling."

"Now the gameplay has changed."

"I am the master and you are the servant."

"If your servant has such an attitude, the master will not reward you."

Violet took out the explosive cigarette from her arms, but the lighter was out of gas, so a cluster of flames burst out from her fingertips and lit the cigarette, sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed.

Because her figure is already tall, her legs account for nearly 60% of the body. The exchange of crossed legs is infinitely charming.

"You have to know that the laws of the Free Alliance can't control people like me now."

"Be careful of setting yourself on fire."

"Just know how to rectify the Fa on the spot."

If it weren't for waiting for the first department to contact him, Colin wouldn't have stayed in the hotel. Violet said that there was a high chance that she would come to North America again, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Wow……"

"In fact, every woman has that fantasy of being raped by someone who is handsome, humorous, young, kind, and whom she admires."

"I can't say it's absolutely, but a big part of it, that kind of dirty desire."

"If it were you, it might be really exciting."

Violet hissed deeply, and Colin was a little confused. This woman could always say some shocking things, as if she was the most qualified person to be in the testicular cancer mutual aid group because she had no testicles.

How could Colin sit still and wait for death? He immediately started rummaging in the drawer.

"What are you looking for?"

Violet was a little curious.

"rubber products."

Colin said.

"Oh... sweetheart, you are so pathetic, I lied to you."

Violet took a deep drag on the cigarette, spread her fingers and looked at her recently done manicure.

"Of course I know."

Colin just took out a pistol from the drawer and stuck it on his waist, then left the room, slammed the entrance door, and prepared to go get something to eat.

Violet: "..."

ten minutes later.

Colin found that he couldn't get rid of this woman at all. Just like last time, she was as elusive as a ghost. No matter how fast he walked, she would always be waiting for him around the corner, as if she was in a horror movie.

"I call it..."

"Space magic."

Violet leaned against the wall and smoked a cigarette.

"What's the matter with you?"

To be honest, Colin thinks Violet is too goddess-like. She plays divination and talks nonsense. Last time she even mentioned that she wanted to get married. There is no serious word.

"You've been waiting for contact from the first department, haven't you?"

"I have reached a cooperation with the First Department, and now I am considered a non-staff member of the First Department. They asked me to designate an agent to work with me to investigate the mystery of the outbreak of latent disease. I looked through the personnel directory."

"Look who this is..."

"Isn't this my true love, Agent Colin?"

Violet proudly took out her Section 1 agent ID and showed it off in front of Colin.

Colin's eyelids twitched wildly.

"I've already planned our future life."

"A couple of thieves are on the run."

"BANG! BANG! BANG!"

"Pull the trigger to hunt demons around the world."

Violet gestured with a gun, and blew the non-existent smoke from the gun narcissistically, looking forward to it.

"Hold!"

Colin was dumbfounded.