Latent Syndrome

Chapter 54 54. Raging Angel

Countermeasure Bureau, one of the temporary strongholds on the surface.

Gray was wearing a black cloth to cover his one eye. His emotionless and stern face showed no killing intent, but he had already pointed his pistol at an employee of the technical department.

"If I had to do it over again, I would still do it."

"My father was in the print media industry, but because of the Internet media that made people stupid, he went bankrupt and the bank forced him to hang himself."

"Bankers, ignorant and cruel people, this world should be reshaped!"

He laughed maniacally.

Gray shot him in the head with an expressionless expression.

But the matter is not over yet. The real traitor is lurking inside. It is impossible for such a person to pass the background check. Because the organization is so large, it cannot handle everything personally, which gives SCT an opportunity to take advantage of it.

She issued an order to the members of the Countermeasures Bureau around her, "Imprison the person responsible for the background investigation of this person, and use all means to torture him, all means."

Gray emphasized again.

"This is the infected agent directory leaked by this person. After investigation, 70% of the people in this directory have disappeared and have been killed by SCT killers. You emphasized... Agent Colin, It’s also in the catalogue.”

A member reminded Gray.

Gray was a little distracted for a moment. His men had never seen her expression like this before. That person must be very important.

[No matter it is any object, even the vision of the infected person, it can disassemble the source and completely imitate it, without any energy. Although it is gradually losing activity, it is not because it has lost its energy composition, but because its connection with its owner is gradually decreasing, and it has entered self-destruction. 】

[If you leave him to me, I can guarantee that there will be an extremely significant breakthrough in research. 】

[It’s such a pity, then you must be optimistic about him. 】

"Is he dead?"

Gray spoke with some urgency.

"Not yet, but his location is a bit strange. He is not with his partner, but in the suburbs far away from the city, more than two hundred kilometers away from here. He has been there for a full day and night, and there are several others Agents have also been there, but their location has disappeared, and one disappeared just dozens of minutes ago."

This member understood that it must be extremely crucial to make Gray so desperate. He immediately told all the information and showed the specific location to Gray.

It was raining continuously in the gray city of Los Angeles. Gray clenched his fists after looking at the location. The Countermeasures Bureau did not deploy members in such a remote place. It was pointless to call the local sheriff to rush there. They were dispatched now. Rescue cannot respond quickly.

There is only one way left.

"Ask the S-class agent closest to there to rush over immediately."

"But that agent is further away from there than we are."

an agent reminded.

"All you have to do is execute, let the agent fly over by helicopter, and report my itinerary to Shangfeng. If I can't come back, someone will take over the follow-up actions of the Di Biao incident as soon as possible."

Gray said that and rode on the motorcycle specially used for competitions in the heavy rain.

The helicopter didn't go faster than she did.

Even though she knew that the reason why the other party did this was just to catch a big fish.

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Lake house, library.

The sound of rain continued, and the landline phone dialing button was hung up before the dial button was pressed.

at the same time.

The devil's exclamation came.

"you!"

"you did it!"

"Not even half a decibel! But complete silence..."

Randy's blood-covered hands were shaking. He still couldn't believe how...

He couldn't find any adjectives.

Powerful!

Only in this way can it be elaborated.

What a power this is!

Apart from this man, I'm afraid there is no one in the world who can be called a tough guy.

In order to prevent Colin from dying, he removed four of the needles used for blood collection to give him a certain amount of vitality while executing the execution.

Colin at this time...

He was silent. Since the time expired, his body had been shaking non-stop. It was a violent spasm, like an endangered epileptic patient, with bleeding from the mouth and nose. After the time passed, he remained silent.

His soul might be able to bear it.

But his body is just a mortal body. At this moment, the connection between the two seems to have been stripped away. Only the cold eyes are connected to the dead flesh like a living corpse.

Randy was disgusted with his poor and lack of expression, so he flipped through Baudelaire's poetry collection.

“The furious angels swooped down from the sky like eagles.”

"Take the infidel by his hair."

"Shaking him, he said, You should know the rules."

“The punishment of angels is equal to his love.”

"He beat the excommunicated man with his huge fist."

"But the damn guy answered anyway!"

"I do not want to!"

Vivaldi's orchestral music is exciting, and Randy has become completely obsessed with this Dionysian tragic intoxication of merging with the universe's life essence from pain and destruction.

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Forty minutes later.

At the lakeside hut more than two hundred kilometers away, Gray reached the road not far outside at top speed. Due to the poor weather, it was raining heavily.

But that's a good thing, as it masks the restlessness of the locomotive's operation.

But just to be on the safe side, she still braked suddenly 400 meters away, kicked off her tripod and stopped, intending to walk over.

The goal this time is not to counter the SCT killer, but to rescue Colin.

The downpour soaked Gray's hair. Considering that the rain soaking her clothes would increase her load, she had already taken off her jacket. The black vest revealed her refined arms. Although those muscle lines were not thick, they could even be called Slender, but still showing great power.

Although she never forgot to bring any equipment, she still quickly checked to see that Colin's position had not disappeared in the house. Her nimble figure sneaked into the dense forest and slowly approached the lake house.

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In the library room.

Randy heard some noise but couldn't confirm what it was, so he went to check it out just to be on the safe side.

He was very cautious. The windows of the library were boarded up and curtains were used to hide the scene inside. If he entered through the window, there would be a noise that would alarm him.

After Randy left the library and Gray entered his blind spot, she entered the library extremely quickly.

And the scene here.

Even Gray, who had experienced a brutal landing battle, was shocked.

They were the corpses of six sitting agents. They seemed to have suffered some great fear before they died. Their faces were extremely distorted, like flesh-and-blood versions of shouting, their eyes were extremely hollow and lifeless, and their open mouths seemed to be vomiting out their souls.

The slightly coagulated blood on the mahogany floor felt sticky when stepped on. There were densely packed props and specimens of human body parts on the tool table.

certainly……

And Colin.

"What has he done to you..."

Even Gray was a little stiff.

Out of some persistence.

Or some kind of perseverance.

Or a kind of anger.

Like a living dead twitching and struggling in the limbo of hell, he said tremblingly.

"It's just...just some...skin injuries."