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Chapter 1123: Night visit to the Mayor's Mansion (long chapter, please give me monthly votes)

Chapter 1124 Night Visit to the Mayor's Mansion (Long Chapter, Please Submit Monthly Tickets)

Almost at the moment when He Ao held the handle of the knife, a strong desire to kill rushed into He Ao's mind along the handle.

Repressing the desire to kill, He Ao slowly pulled out the "butcher knife".

And at the moment when the blade was pulled out, the invisible pressure instantly spread along the bright red blade.

Standing aside and watching He Ao carefully, Hull's body trembled, and he fell back against the door frame, and suddenly widened his eyes, as if an invisible hand had grabbed his throat and pressed him against the door frame, unable to breathe.

At the same time, his eyes were swollen and bloodshot, and it seemed that some invisible power had poured into his mind, urging him to kill, plunder, and create chaos.

He Ao looked at the bright red blade in his hand, and stretched out his index finger and middle finger, and gently brushed the blade together.

The divine consciousness evenly smeared on the bright red blade along his fingertips, and then quickly corroded the extraordinary power that constituted the blade, engraving the control array belonging to ‘K’.

Having had many experiences before, He Ao is now very skilled in drawing this array.

In a very short time, he imprinted a simple control array on this extraordinary item.

Buzz——

It was as if a giant hand suddenly closed in the invisible, and the scattered pressure suddenly dissipated the moment the fingers completely brushed across the blade.

Heer, who was leaning against the door frame, fell limply to the ground, took a heavy breath, looked up and looked at the blood-red butcher knife in He Ao's hand with some fear.

And until this moment, He Ao had time to carefully look at this ‘butcher knife’.

The shape of this knife is almost the same as when He Ao first obtained it, both are butcher knife shapes, and the blade is longer, but the texture of the ‘material’ that constitutes the entire blade has undergone some changes.

The original butcher knife was made of metal, and seemed to be made of some special metal. Now the knife has a bloody and crystal-clear feeling. It seems that the blade is not made of some special solid metal, but solidified blood.

When He Ao looked at the bloody blade, he could vaguely see the solidified blood seemed to "flow", surging greedily, trying to absorb more blood from the outside world.

Whenever the "blood" surged, the "magic array" etched by the divine consciousness would flash by, suppressing the blood, making it "calm" and returning to the "solidified" state.

This is He Ao using the control array to suppress the power that keeps overflowing from this item.

However, his rough etched control array is very shallow and can be easily broken by the power of the item itself, so it can only barely suppress the power of the item.

In order to completely control this item, it is necessary to continuously strengthen the control array until the control array is completely engraved into the deepest part of the item, and use the power of the item itself to build a self-consistent control array.

The next step is the grinding work.

He Ao lowered his eyes and carefully looked at the lines on the blade.

In fact, under normal circumstances, normal B-level items do not need to be engraved with control arrays, and their power can be well restrained.

But this knife is a little "exceptional".

It is gathered by absorbing the power in Carlo's body.

As a high-level chaos believer, Carlo's body not only has his B-level talent sequence, but also the permanent "gift" from the God of Chaos.

The power of these gifts is not strong, but its own status and pollution greatly increase the danger of this knife.

It has the ability to easily influence people's thoughts and behaviors.

In fact, from the moment He Ao held the knife, those vague and slight mumblings never stopped in his mind.

If the person holding this knife cannot suppress it, he will be controlled by it and become a chaotic fanatic who kills for fun.

Without suppression, people around this knife will also be affected by it, and their minds will gradually become twisted and bloodthirsty, either becoming the "sacrifice" of this knife or becoming chaotic believers.

Of course, in addition to the mental influence, this knife also basically inherits Carlo's ability.

Its ability is very simple, select a "target" as the "enemy".

After determining the target, this knife has three effects.

First, this knife will be more likely to hit the "enemy" when attacking, and it is very likely to hit the "enemy" when thrown remotely.

Second, the healing speed of the wounds of the selected "enemy" will slow down, and the wounds caused by this knife will be very difficult to heal, which is equivalent to a negative state of continuous bleeding.

Third, when this knife hits the "enemy" and causes damage, it will cause a higher "excess" damage than normal to a certain extent.

He Ao had experienced the first two effects in his battle with Carlo, but not the third one.

Because Carlo's attacks were actually blocked by him, and all that was caused was the recoil damage, and he was not directly hit by Carlo.

In other words, if this knife was blocked and did not directly touch the enemy, it would not be able to cause that kind of "critical" damage?

These three effects look simple, but when combined together, they can probably deal super high damage in a very short time.

After all, after being identified as a "target", every knife hits critically, and there is also forced bleeding. Who can resist this?

Judging from these abilities, if He Ao had moved just a little slower and delayed Carlo for a longer time, Carlo would have been able to kill him even without the power of the gift.

It only takes one 'hit' to cause a critical hit, and He Ao is probably not far from death.

But there are no ifs in this world.

No matter how powerful he is, he will be killed because of an oversight on the battlefield.

He Ao looked down at the bloody blade in his hand.

As early as when he held the handle of the knife, he got the name of the knife, 'Blood Slaughter', from the information coming from the blade.

This knife must see blood all the time, otherwise its edge will become dull and its abilities will gradually disappear.

It will not revive until it is watered with enough blood.

It sounds like a villain's weapon.

He Ao crossed the blade with his fingers and strengthened the control circle.

The surging blood converged and solidified again, and the entire blade gradually converged. The bloody smell of the bright red blade was absorbed into the knife. The blood-colored blade reflected the light, giving it a jade-like texture.

After shaping the control circle and controlling the knife, He Ao was able to suppress the negative effects of the knife to a certain extent.

Even without seeing blood, it is also forced to maintain a certain degree of 'working status'.

"It-it-?"

At this time, Hel on the side finally plucked up the courage, carefully approached, looked at the blade in He Ao's hand, and stammered.

"It's just a sealed artifact,"

He Ao lowered the blade in his hand and looked at Hel. After turning on super memory to check that Hel's soul was in normal condition and making sure that the other party was not contaminated, he said slowly,

"The evidence is conclusive that Quick colluded with the Chaos Believers. In the name of the FBI's deputy chief of staff, I will now directly take over his command of the FBI in Minter City."

"yes!"

Hull immediately straightened up and responded.

"good,"

He Ao nodded lightly, "I'll go to the director's office to take a rest first. When the other agents arrive, you can just call me in the office."

Hull looked at the chief of staff of 'Sote' in front of him. He just felt that this chief of staff was not as scary as he appeared and was quite easy to talk to, so he accepted a 'task'.

He quickly said, "Many people from the two major consortium security companies are coming down below."

Of course, Quick didn't come back by himself. He also informed the people of the two major consortiums of his conjecture.

However, the two major consortiums did not easily listen to his 'guessing' without evidence, so they just sent a few people to guard downstairs, waiting for Quick's feedback.

Once they get nowhere at the city defense command center, and there is no signal from Quick for a long time, they will inevitably realize that there is a problem with the FBI building, and more and more people will come.

Hull couldn't handle these people on his own.

Of course, Hull didn't expect so much. He just intuitively sensed that more and more people would come from the two major consortiums.

"You think they're going to storm the FBI building?"

He Ao asked in a low voice.

In principle, storming an FBI building without a warrant would mean directly declaring war on the FBI.

But there is no room for maneuver, as long as the two major consortiums are willing to pay enough.

"I have no idea,"

Hull shook his head, then added quietly, "I'm just a little worried."

"When you brought them here just now, the building's security system was already activated,"

He Ao looked at Hull and smiled slowly, "Don't worry, it's still very difficult for those security companies to defeat our security system. You only need to go to the first floor to identify whether the person coming is an FBI agent." Just open the door for them.”

He paused and continued, "Just like you did before, working the night shift."

Hearing He Ao's words, Hel's tense spirit finally relaxed a little. He nodded, tensed up again, and said loudly, "Yes!"

Then he turned and walked towards the elevator.

After watching him go away, He Ao walked directly to the director's office nearby.

The office door had just been kicked open by him, and the latch of the closed door was broken by his kick, but the latch of the lock was intact because it did not stick out.

The 'director' did not expect that He Ao could return to the FBI building so quickly. Although a sentry was arranged, he did not lock the office door. He still felt that the building was safe.

After locking the door, He Ao returned to the desk, opened the secret compartment under the drawer, and pulled out the storage chip.

For He Ao, it was not difficult to find the secret compartment under the drawer. What was difficult was how to obtain the password for storing the chip.

Of course, He Ao didn't guess, nor did he let Eve crack it violently.

He used the simplest method and asked directly.

After he asked about the keyword 'storage chip', Quick went through the password in his mind.

Then these codes were transmitted to He Ao's mind along the mark He Ao placed on Quick.

Pull out a reader from the desk, insert the storage chip, connect it to the bracelet, and enter the password verification interface.

After entering the password smoothly, file interfaces appeared in He Ao's field of vision.

He Ao glanced at it and found that these documents contained a large number of transaction documents between Quick and the two major consortiums, as well as implementation details, many of which could be used as 'evidence'.

It seems that as the director of the FBI, Quick still has a hand in his 'partners'.

Letting Eve analyze and organize these documents, Howe leaned back and took a look at the decoration of the office.

The decoration of this office is not luxurious. There is a row of display cabinets on the side, which contain various guns and weapons.

This is part of the FBI's arsenal, which was moved to his office by Quick.

There are not only guns on this display cabinet, but also some alloy swords.

When facing alien beasts, some high-strength cold weapons are sometimes more useful than guns.

Heo quickly found an alloy knife with a white fur scabbard among these swords.

This knife is good and should be able to barely deal with C-level.

But Howe was not here for the knife.

He put the alloy knife back on the display cabinet, only took off the scabbard, and stuffed the blood butcher into the scabbard.

The alloy knife is about the same width as the blood butcher, and the length is longer. Howe can just stuff the blood butcher completely into the scabbard.

He clipped the buckle prepared for the scabbard on his body, put the knife on his back, and walked to the office window on the side.

Then he looked down.

The narrow street was as small as a thin line flashing with light. This was behind the FBI building, with only a few cars driving.

There was no trace of the security convoys of the two major consortiums around, and they had not yet fully reacted.

On the opposite side of the street, behind the FBI building, stood a building slightly shorter than the FBI building.

It was a luxury hotel.

The rooftop of the hotel building was just slightly lower than the office where Howe was now.

After roughly estimating the distance, Howe turned over the window, looked at the building opposite, and jumped.

The whistling cold wind blew across his cheek.

With a slight sound, he rolled and landed on the rooftop of the hotel building.

Then he raised his head and looked in the direction of the city center.

Then, his figure crossed the rooftop, jumped again, and rushed to the rooftop of the building on the other side.

——

The classical fence surrounded the lush garden, and in the depths of the garden, a classical white building was looming.

Two burly men were leaning against the small door at the edge of the fence, quietly watching the darkness outside the small door.

The man on the left was about to yawn, but suddenly realized something, stood up straight, put his hand on his waist, and looked into the depths of the darkness.

"Who is it?"

The man on the right also became alert at the same time, put his hand in his clothes, and prepared to attack.

Dong-dong-dong-

The crisp footsteps came from far away, and a man wearing a black jacket and carrying a snow-white scabbard sword appeared from the darkness.

He looked at the two "security guards" in front of him, glanced at the camera slowly turning behind the security guards, and said calmly,

"FBI Sot, come to visit the mayor."

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