The Ninth Secret Bureau

Everything that happened in Jecheng is under the supervision of the Secret Bureau, and for some purpose, this authority to monitor Jecheng has been shared by the Secret Bureau... Now the heads of the world are watching this desperately Monitoring live broadcast.

When they saw that Mr. Skeleton couldn't fight the monster, Yanan was almost strangled to death by it...

When they saw the "angel" about two meters tall descending from the sky, the whole body exuded a holy light...

When they saw the door in the sky, more and more dark shadows began to gush out...

"The end is here..."

"The merciful God... please bless your loyal believers..."

"How did these monsters come...what did the All-Knowledge do..."

"Fortunately, this door was opened in China...We still have time to prepare..."

"Now make representations to China immediately! Let them drop a special three-phase bomb in Jecheng as quickly as possible! We must seize every opportunity to try! Can't let that door continue to produce monsters!"

"Agree!! I also agree with this method!!"

"The three-phase bomb was not thrown in your country... Of course you agree... I think this move is risky, not to mention that the Chinese Congress will not agree, just talk about the power of the three-phase bomb... You would not think that the three-phase bomb can Destroy that door, right?"

While the international situation is in chaos, the headquarters of the Secret Bureau is also holding a third round of meetings, and the theme of this meeting is whether to let Zhou Tuan go to Jicheng to help... Zhou Tuan wants to go, and the cadres of the Secret Bureau unanimously agreed, but Higher-level ideas are different from them.

They want Zhou Tuan to stay in the capital, because if there is a problem here, the whole country will be plunged into huge turbulence in a short period of time, and it is very likely that this turbulence will be endless until the country is completely disintegrated...

"You stay in the capital."

It was not the old man who was sitting in the main seat of the conference room, but the senior people who were sitting next to him.

"The root of the country lies in the capital." The old man wearing gold glasses, sticking his cane, sat aside without anger, speaking in a very low voice, "Once the capital falls, no one can bear this responsibility. "

"If the door of Jicheng remains unresolved, let alone the capital, even the bitter and cold northwest has to be turned into a paradise of miscellaneous things." Another old man held the opposite view, although the military uniform on his body had been The color was washed away, but the evil spirit in his bones that he experienced from the battlefield is still there, "And don't you fart here, saying that the capital is the root of the country... I tell you, the root of the country is people, yes Our billions of compatriots, if Jecheng falls and the monsters pass through endlessly, do you know how many people will die?"

"Even if Lao Zhou is allowed to pass, he is not sure of closing that door." Someone next to him said.

"Neither can it be destroyed nor closed, what should I do with that door? The Secret Service should come up with a plan!"

"The state allocates so much money to you every year, which is several times the military expenditure. Especially in recent years, all kinds of funds are allocated to you regardless of cost. When you need to use you, you should come up with a plan to solve this problem. ."

Hearing these sounds next to his ears, Zhou Tuan was silent, and the old man sitting on the main seat was also silent.

After a while, Zhou Tuan spoke.

"I think you may have overestimated our secret service."

As Zhou Tuan said this, he slowly lit himself a cigarette, not knowing whether it was because of the recent shocks, or because he was really tired, and his old eyes became cloudy again. His face was exhausted.

"Although we have indeed been eating imperial food over the years, relying on national policies, and we live very well, but we are not doing nothing...As long as the country is in trouble, which time is it not for us? There are so many different cases all over the country. Who dealt with it? When faced with so many troubles, have we escaped? Have we played football? Have we played Tai Chi? Even if some cases are not handled properly, we will directly admit it, and no one will shirk ourselves. Responsibility."

"However, when the manpower is poor, we also want to solve the door, but we really can’t do it. As for the advice given to us by other countries, let us drop the three-phase bomb in Jecheng... I can only say that this is a stupidity. It’s an overwhelming idea, the power of the three-phase bullet will never be stronger than the knife cut by that skeleton monster."

"In terms of energy intensity and physical destructive power, three-phase bombs are simply inferior to them..."

Hearing this, some of you can't sit still.

"Lao Zhou! What do you think about this?!"

"I?"

Zhou Tuan couldn't stop smiling, his face was full of despair.

"My strength is equal to that of the skeleton monster. Even if I fight desperately at all costs, I will be better than the skeleton monster at best... Have you seen that ancient creature called Yanan? He is stronger than me, and even he can't solve it. That giant, I can't possibly have a solution."

"Then why do you persistently want to go to Jicheng?" someone asked puzzledly.

"I don't know, maybe I don't want to sit here and watch the children die..." Zhou Tuan sighed, with the last glimmer of hope hidden in his eyes, "There is only one person who can solve this problem, but I don’t dare to be too sure, only that it’s possible."

At this moment, the old man sitting on the main seat opened his mouth.

"You mean Chen Xian, right?"

"right."

Zhou Tuan shook the soot, and his voice became hoarse.

"Xiao Xian is my grandson. His foundation is deeper than anyone thought. Even I can't figure out where his strength is, so..."

"So he is trapped in Zhanjiang?" The old man wearing golden glasses laughed, as if mocking Zhou Tuan's blind trust in Chen Xian, "He is now a mud bodhisattva and he cannot protect himself from crossing the river. You still expect him to come. Jicheng rescue field?"

"Don't you realize the seriousness of the problem? Are you still thinking about laughing here?"

Zhou Tuan looked at the old man wearing gold glasses strangely, wondering why he still thought to laugh at himself at this time.

"This time is not a simple anomalous disaster, it is the doomsday... The real doomsday, if even Xiaoxian can't save the scene, then this matter is already so serious that it cannot be ended, and everyone should not think about other things. Just wait patiently for the destruction of the world."

"How is Xiaoxian's situation?" The old man sitting in the main seat turned off the subject and asked directly.

"After our reinforcements arrived on the scene, all the methods were tried, even Xiao Xian tried to swallow the blue light and the door, but... failed." Zhou Tuan said this, and suddenly clenched. The cigarette holder's expression became more and more ugly, "Just because he failed, the situation is more troublesome now."

Chen Xian wants to bite those blue lights and swallow them completely, so that he can get away successfully...Since he is to bite, he will inevitably use his mouth, and since he uses his mouth, he will inevitably distance his face. The blue light was closer, so at this time, Chen Xian's body was basically swallowed up by the blue light. Except for a part of the back exposed, the other parts were pulled in by the blue light.

Chen Xian now is just like a vegetable.

He can hear outside sounds, but he can't see outsiders, and he can't make any more sounds. Even his telepathic ability is blocked.

"But it's fine."

Zhou Tuan suddenly said this again, his expression a little relaxed.

"Xiao Xian has already sent the vanguard troops to Jicheng. From the perspective of time, it should be coming soon too..."

"The vanguard?" The old man wearing gold glasses frowned, as if thinking of something, "You are talking about the abnormal lives...that he summoned?"

Zhou Tuan ignored him and nodded.

"How about this."

At this moment, the old man sitting in the main seat opened his mouth, and he stared at Zhou Tuan intently, his tone beyond doubt.

"Don't stay in the capital, don't go to Jicheng...you go to Zhanjiang, try to find a way to rescue Xiao Xian, he is our hope!"

Hearing this, Zhou Tuan hesitated for a moment, and then responded in one bite.

"Okay, I will go now!"

At this moment, Jicheng has been chaotic to the extreme. Thousands of alien creatures ran out from that door, like the end of the day, and a breath of terror filled the heavens and the earth wantonly...

That angel-like alien creature is like a leader.

After coming to this world.

At first glance, it looked at Lu Yisheng and others on the outskirts of the city.

It seems that those humans are more worthy of its attention than Mr. Skeleton.

"Human..." It murmured, a trace of contempt flashed in its eyes, "A lowly sinful species..."

At this time, Lu Yisheng and the others were dumbfounded, because they had never seen a living "angel".

"Fuck... isn't this the **** foreign birdman in the Bible?!"