This aura is deadly

The victims of the Xijin Building operation were all members of the P.W.A.T department and the CPA department, so FPI did not send anyone to participate, but only issued a condolence email within the department.

FPI Special Operations Office.

Badr moved the email into the trash, clicked on the mission briefing for Operation Xijin Building, and read it carefully.

The scene captured by the action team's camera is not clear, but the contract demon and the enlarged door were indeed captured, and there were other surviving investigators present...

The thief who stole the psychic pistol was also in the building at the time. However, no suitable body was found among all the corpses...

Where is that bastard?

After reading it several times quickly, he looked around, inserted his USB flash drive into the USB port, and downloaded and transferred all the email contents.

"Badr, are you still working on the missing gun case? I heard it has been shelved indefinitely?" asked a female colleague passing by.

"Yes, no one survived after the building exploded, but the gun was still not found. All clues have been cut off, so we can only put it on hold temporarily." Bader pressed the Win+D keys to hide the copy progress bar.

"Congratulations, Badr, you have one less thing to worry about," the female colleague said.

"Don't let your boss hear it." Badr smiled.

The day of the funeral will be at 4 p.m.

Badr went out from the FPI headquarters and took the bus for seven stops. After getting off the bus, he looked around and stopped a taxi. He drove to the outskirts of the city and paid the bill. After waiting for ten minutes, a black car drove up. He looked around When there was no one there, he got into the car and the car drove him to the Lafite Road area of ​​Opportunity City.

The headquarters building of the Si Group.

This all-black building is like a tombstone, standing quietly in the center of Lafite Road business district. Every time he entered the building of the Si Group, Bader found it incredible.

Black crystal-like glass pillars support the lobby on the first floor, which is extremely psychedelic and majestic. The floors are all made of high-strength glass. The amazingly sized screen under the glass plays videos of the canyon sky and the deep seabed, like a dream. It's like walking on an abyss.

This is just the branch building of the Si Consortium. Badr can't imagine what the headquarters will look like...

Badr took the elevator to the forty-first floor, where several burly men wearing sunglasses stared at him fiercely. He took out a special electromagnetic pistol and pointed it at him so that another bodyguard could search him.

"Don't be like this, brother, it's not my first time here." Badr said helplessly.

His psychic USP pistol was taken away by the other party, along with the small bag containing the sacred diamond.

"Your things will be returned to you when you leave. A lot of everything. Come with me." The bodyguard said.

Badr followed him and took another elevator to the top of the building. The bodyguard led him to a very spacious living room, then silently exited and closed the door.

He was the only one left. Badr stood by the floor-to-ceiling window. There was a bottle of red wine and a goblet on the luxurious reception table. He poured himself a glass. The wine was as red as blood.

Outside the window, with the height of the building, you can overlook half of Opportunity City. A large river divides the city into two. On the other side of the river, the remains of the Xijin Building in Guntie District can be vaguely seen.

"Click..."

The door to the living room was pushed open, followed by the sound of clattering footsteps.

Badr turned around, looked at the visitor, and bowed slightly.

The visitor was a bloated but majestic middle-aged man. He was wearing a black business suit and walked in a calm posture. His steps were vigorous, but Bader could still see that he was a little anxious and uneasy, and that he was afraid. Someone or something?

This middle-aged man is Pankiya, Badr's employer and the chairman of the Sri Lanka Foundation.

"The Xijin Building exploded the day before yesterday. I could see flashes of light and even feel the vibrations here! And I heard that the sacrifices were also inside..."

Badr nodded slightly, and was a little shocked at the same time. Pankiya could actually know so much information. It seemed that he attached great importance to that matter.

"No one came out alive, and P.W.A.T.'s combat camera was also damaged, and not many shots were taken. But we still confirmed the existence of the Contract Demon," Badr said.

He saw a look of surprise flash across Pankia's face.

In fact, even Badr was very surprised. The blasphemous dagger was bound to the contract demon, and it would not appear unless the ritual taboos were broken.

"The Contract Demon...you'd better be damn sure that's the Contract Demon. You read that right, right?" Pankiah asked with arrogance.

"I'm pretty sure that, in other words, you used a blasphemous dagger to open the door that night, and it was successful?" Balder asked rhetorically.

"It's none of your business." Pankiya said, turning his head to think.

There is no problem with the ritual itself, and the biological hunters have already returned... Why...

"Based on your FPI agent's intuition, why do you think the sacrifice didn't die?" Panchia changed the subject.

Badr pondered, not thinking about the cause of death of the sacrifice. Instead, he felt that he might have let Pan Kiya down this time.

Pankiya seems to care about the sacrifice that is not dead. This obsession has been transformed into various actions, such as spies and drones. If the Si Consortium has satellites, Badr absolutely believes that he will use them. Conduct a thorough search of the Xijin Building.

"According to common sense, since the door has been opened, there is no problem with the ceremony." Balder thought for a long time before speaking. "You should know the opening status of the door yourself..."

"Of course... of course... but he is not dead, he is still alive, and you were not there at the time?" Pankiya leaned forward slightly with his arms crossed, a look of distrust on his face.

"No, I can't guess why the sacrifice didn't die. Maybe he has died in the explosion now." Badr answered.

Pankya walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked in the direction of Xijin Building outside the window, and asked: "Have you found the body?"

"No." Badr answered truthfully.

"Then he is definitely not dead." Pankia turned his head and looked into Badr's eyes.

Balder avoided his sight. Pankia was not a psyker, but as the richest 10% of this generation, his arrogance was enough to crush the weak self-confidence of psykers who were injected every month. .

"Are you so sure? Maybe it was just good luck that he didn't die last time. We don't have enough understanding of the entry principle of the blasphemous dagger," Balder said.

Pan Kiya stopped talking, turned his gaze in the direction of Xijin Building again, and waved his hand.

Badr knew that Pankiya was seeing off guests. Looking at Pankiya's back, he shook his head helplessly and quietly exited the living room.

As the door closed, he heard the sound of a wine glass breaking.

10 at night.

Opportunity City Iron Zone, Fallen Angel Bar.

Badr sat at the bar and knocked on the table three times.

"Dangdangdang..."

The handsome bartender put down his mixing tools and came to Badr with a smile.

"Sir, what do you want?"

"Fat House Happy Water."

Hearing this, the bartender looked at the nearby bodyguard. The bodyguard understood and slowly walked forward.

"Come to the bar and order Feizhai Happy Water. Are you the one causing trouble?"

"Come and make me pee if you feel uncomfortable."

The bodyguard patted Badr on the shoulder. Badr turned back and stood up knowingly.

"Bring it up and serve it," the bartender ordered.