This aura is deadly

"This is not over yet."

Two weeks after the Opportunity City incident, the United States Federal Administration was located in Lansdowne, the capital of the United States.

Black skyscrapers soared into the sky, and a radius of 1,300 miles was a heavily guarded restricted area. On the dedicated apron, a dark blue military transport plane had just landed. Madeleine got off the plane and walked towards the hangar.

Four supermen were wearing dark blue suits, protecting Madeleine in the middle. On the outside, more than ten teams of psychic rangers with live ammunition were on high alert.

"This is not over yet!"

Entering the hangar, Madeleine repeated it again. The chairman had been waiting here for a long time. After the Opportunity City incident, he originally expected Madeleine to die in the line of duty.

Madeleine seemed to have aged ten years instantly, and there were more white strands in her long hair. She had not dared to sleep for the past few nights, for fear that Chen Ke would kill her in her dream.

The expression on the chairman's face did not reveal what he was thinking. He just patted Madeline and comforted her symbolically, and then accompanied Madeline into a black car and drove to the headquarters building.

"We all underestimated our opponents and thought we were fully prepared."

In the car, the chairman comforted Madeline. Because of the City of Opportunity incident, the United Federation of States lost a superman, which is the most important thing.

Madeleine was distraught, she had never been so uneasy and panicked, but she also understood that she had made a big mistake on two levels.

As the director of the Bureau, she was too protective of her agent Diana. Even though the agent had become an alienated individual, she also directed R6 to carry out a capture operation, resulting in the annihilation of R6's entire army.

And the other identity she played, because of a momentary thought, handed over the green holy diamond, which is the fragment of the divine heart. This move will be regarded as a punishment by the organization behind it.

"What did the Director General of the Administration say?" Madeleine asked.

"The old man didn't say anything. I think he is thinking more about not Superman, but the person who killed Superman," the chairman said.

"We have information about him. He was not alone that day." Madeleine said.

"We all know it, but it's not up to the administration to decide what action to take against him," the chairman said solemnly.

foundation……

The woman left a message for the chairman, promising half a year of freedom to the man who killed Superman.

"Have you had any contact with the Foundation recently?" Madeleine asked.

"No, for us, meeting them was a month ago, but for them, it may only be a few minutes... But I don't think the old man will comply with the foundation's wishes this time. More details I won’t disclose it, Madeline, the old man should tell you face to face,” the chairman said.

Madeleine said nothing and looked out the car window.

The white square and blue sky occupied her field of vision, and the red mountains rolled in the distance. At this time, the car had entered the range of the Psychic Sealing King, and Superman's car was parked outside.

The chairman and Madeleine took the special high-speed elevator straight to the top floor of the 99th floor. The entire floor was the office of the director of the General Administration of Management.

The black marble floor reflected the appearance of the two people. Under the leadership of the female secretary, they walked in the silent corridor, with only the echo of high heels and leather shoes.

This floor was adjusted to light-proof mode, and the lights were deliberately dimmed. Madeleine always felt that there were more than just the three of them in the corridor, and there was a pair of eyes staring at her.

"Director, Ms. Madeleine and Mr. Walker are here." The female secretary stood in front of the door at the end of the corridor and said softly.

The door was opened a crack.

The female secretary turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation, then returned to the secretary's seat next to her.

"You first." Chairman Walker tilted his head.

"It feels weird." Madeleine expressed her doubts.

"Is this your first time meeting the director?" Walker asked.

"That's right." Madeline said.

"Get used to it as soon as possible." Walker said.

Madeline gathered her emotions and pushed the door open with both hands.

A beam of white and cold light penetrated from the room. On the wall of the closed office, the dawn of the Yaramai jungle was projected. Birds were chirping softly, and fish were jumping in the mountain stream. The three-dimensional projection was Deer walked across the office floor, and grass and flowers bloomed and withered repeatedly.

Madeleine saw an old man sitting in a high-tech wheelchair, with his back to them, admiring the imaginary morning shadows in the forest on the wall. The ventilator and pacemaker were hung on the back of the wheelchair, and there were also A bucket of shit.

"Shh... shh..." A heavy breathing sound came from the old man.

Madeleine walked forward slowly. She was curious about what the director of the General Administration looked like.

"That's enough." Walker grabbed Madeleine's wrist and motioned her not to get closer, but to stand with him and keep a certain distance.

"Is he...?" Madeleine asked softly.

Walker nodded and made a "shh" gesture.

The two were silent for a while, and then the old man suddenly spoke.

"Are you the director of Opportunity City?" the old man asked.

"I...I am Madeleine...the director of the Opportunity City Branch." Madeleine responded.

"I heard about what happened over there. Many young people died." The old man said.

"It's not too late... We have already taken measures. The news of Superman's death has been strictly sealed. We are still preparing..." Madeleine gushed.

At this time, the projected scenery in the room changed, from pale dawn to red dusk. The insects in the forest became louder, and the deer jumped past Madeline.

"Life is always so fragile, isn't it? I think you did your best that day." The old man said.

"Everything is under our control. The terrorists will soon..." Madeleine was interrupted by the old man mid-sentence.

"But it's not enough." The old man said.

The wheelchair slowly turned around, and the red dusk turned into a dark blue night. A poisonous snake hung down from the branch, spitting out a snake message, and dangled in front of Madeline's eyes.

Madeline saw the old man's face, and her heart trembled. She subconsciously took half a step back. Walker reached out to support Madeline from behind. He knew that no one who met the director for the first time could accept it.

The old man was very old, and the facial features on his face were almost zombie-like. His old body was curled up in the wheelchair, his hands tightly holding the armrests, the ventilator tube was inserted into his throat, and there was a patch attached to his temple. Remote controlled wheelchair movements.

There are three symbiosis stones stuck on the old man's forehead, which are flashing with a faint blue halo. Madeleine felt like she was looking at a living corpse, and she never imagined that the Director of the United States Federation of Administration could be so terrifying.