Beauty Man: All Heavens and Immortals

Chapter 139 Jumping out of the three realms, not in the five elements

New York, Bronx.

Penthouse.

"Mystique, you..."

"Call me Raven."

"...Well, Ruiwen, you are the best spy master, you should be very proficient in how to construct a new identity?"

"I didn't need to construct a new identity at all."

Mystique laughed.

Although Owen has said it several times, Mystique still wears the appearance of a big Minty, talking to Owen with a tender childish voice, her eyes are full of "I've seen through you, you serious lolita" Owen's expression made Owen very helpless...

"Then will you?"

Owen's face was slightly cold, and he asked lightly.

Mystique felt a chill in her heart, knowing that Owen was a little impatient, rolled her eyes, and immediately sat up straight, pretending to be an elementary school student listening to a lecture, raised her hand, and said solemnly: "Of course."

Owen ignored her mischief, and said in a deep voice: "I need you to construct 20 identities for me, which must be authentic and credible enough for people to find faults. Can you do it?"

Mystique frowned slightly and said, "Do you need so much? It's not difficult if you just build an identity, but if you want people to not find out anything wrong, you can't do it close to the Internet, and you need offline cooperation. It takes a lot of time and effort.”

Owen nodded and said, "How long will it take?"

Mystique pondered for a while, and estimated: "It will take at least a week for each identity to be silent, and the information is complete, so that no one who cares can find any flaws. Of course, I have to wait until I hurt you." When you're done, go do it yourself."

"One a week?"

Owen murmured.

In fact, at this time, he can understand that just building an identity on the Internet is naturally a breeze for a master spy like Mystique, even Owen can do it.

But this kind of identity usually cannot be concealed from the eyes of those who are interested. A little investigation can reveal flaws, which will have a great impact on Owen's future plans.

Just imagine, Owen spent a lot of effort to establish a company outside. Once it develops, it is coveted by competitors or interested people. After a search, the company will be exposed immediately. What a bad thing this is, so from the beginning, Owen You must be well prepared.

And if you want to establish a flawless identity in Jianmei, the spy master Mystique is the best candidate. She is ever-changing, and as long as she goes out, she will be impeccable in all aspects. No one would have thought that this identity turned out to be fake. of.

"Alright, after you recover from your injury, immediately help me get an identity like this. This is the picture of this identity."

Owen put a photo in front of Mystique, Mystique didn't say anything, her body changed for a while, and she has become the character in the photo. Looking at her own image in the world of martial arts rumors, Owen scrutinized it carefully for a while , nodded and smiled: "That's it."

Mystique asked suspiciously: "But this appearance is not your appearance, and it won't do anything for you if you manage this identity well?"

Owen smiled mysteriously: "There are so many wonders in the world, you are not the only one who can change."

Mystique wanted to ask more questions, but Owen waved her hand to stop her and said, "Don't be busy, are you injured now? Help me build a few virtual identities first. It doesn't need to be so meticulous, as long as it can fool ordinary people. This is a photo. You can make up the background story as you like, and it’s something you’re good at.”

"It's simple."

Seeing that Owen didn't mean to explain, Mystique didn't continue to ask more questions, but took the tablet from Owen's hand and began to operate it skillfully.

Seeing Mystique with her fingertips flying, Owen's heart skipped a beat, and he remembered an important event. He left the living room, walked into the bedroom, and took out a stack of documents and bank cards from the safe in the corner of the bedroom.

This is the treasure he collected from the residence of the high-level vampires after he wiped out the vampires in New York. It is obviously an asset of the high-level vampires, but there is no way to use it before.

And now with Mystique, this problem can be solved again.

I have to say that Mystique's ability is so easy to use, it's a pity...

New York, Queens.

Midtown High School.

Morning school hours.

"Bye, Uncle Marcus."

"Bye, Minty."

Minty got out of Marcus's car, lay on the window and greeted Marcus, then carried a pink schoolbag and swayed two golden ponytails, walked into the campus along the flow of people.

After seeing Minty's figure disappear, Marcus smiled slightly, started the car and left.

On the side of the road opposite the school gate.

A black suv parked here quietly, with a film on the window, making it impossible to see the situation inside clearly from the outside.

inside the car.

In the driver's seat, a middle-aged white man put down his portable binoculars, and smiled gently at the cold-faced Asian middle-aged woman in the passenger seat: "Mei, she went in."

"kindness."

The middle-aged Asian woman named Mei nodded slightly, still expressionless.

The middle-aged white man was obviously used to Mei's ruthlessness, so he continued without paying attention, "Mei, is this the first time we have gone on missions together?"

"The 13rd time."

"Time flies, it's been so many times, but if I remember correctly, this is the first time we've been on a mission together in China, right?"

"kindness."

"Nick intends to transfer us back to China, what do you think?"

"We are agents, so we naturally obey the arrangement of the officer."

"Having said that, the chief will also consider our opinions. Although our bureau was called the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistic Support Bureau in the past, more missions were carried out abroad to expand Jianmei's global influence. Now Director Pierce gradually The things in the bureau were let go to Nick, who believed that we should not only be limited to foreign countries, but also have a foothold in China.

It's just because there are too many and complicated forces in the country. The military, CIA, FBI, Sentinel Special Service, etc., and some more secretive agencies, we don't even know about them. There is almost no room for the bureau to display them. Now send us Come, it's just a front stand, to warm up for the bureau to take over supernatural power cases in the future. "

"Phil, what are you trying to say?"

"Nothing, just wanted to say, I'm glad you can come."

"...she came out."

Under May's reminder, Phil looked sideways, and saw Minty reaching out to stop a taxi and getting in.

"here we go!"

Phil started the car, followed the taxi body far away, drove away from Queens, came to Hell's Kitchen, turned left and right, and came to a remote area, watching Minty pay the money, swinging two golden Mawei entered an independent small villa.

"It should be here."

Mei narrowed her eyes and said, "Shall we go there now?"

Fei'er took a look at an instrument, saw only a vague figure on it, shook his head and said: "Wait a minute, the target is not ordinary people, there is a risk of exposure if you act rashly, and Nick just asked us to collect useful information for In future preparations, she's just a springboard, so it's better not to scare the snake away."

"Ok."

The two waited quietly again. As elite agents, this kind of patience is naturally not lacking.

time flies.

It was five o'clock in the afternoon.

When Minty blushed and took a taxi to leave, Phil called out: "Action."

The two got out of the SUV, looked around, saw that no one was paying attention, and went straight to the front of the villa. Mayfair took out a small instrument from his waist and put it on the door. After a creak, Mayfair pushed open the door , greeted Mei and walked in.

After a quick search, the two met and came to the bathroom. A strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine made both of them frown.

"Mei, this should be Chinese medicine, right?"

"kindness."

"It seems that Nick's guess is very likely to be true."

"What should we do now?"

"You take photos and record all the medicinal materials in the house."

"it is good."

Mei went to deal with the matter of medicinal materials, and Mayfair returned to the SUV, took out a special container, returned to the villa, took a sample from the remaining liquid in the bathtub, put it away, waited for Mei to come over, the two skillfully cleaned up the traces, and then split up stand up.

Phil took the sample and the camera and went back to the bureau to deal with it, while Mei drove to Marcus's small villa and continued to follow and observe the anti-hero Super Killer...

Bronx.

Penthouse.

into the night.

Sitting cross-legged on the floor, Owen was practicing meditation when he suddenly heard a knock on the door...

"Owen, Owen."

The tender child's voice came, and Owen opened his eyes. The body sitting cross-legged automatically floated up, and his legs naturally lowered to the ground. There was a sound of bones rattling incessantly. He walked over and opened the bedroom door.

"what's up?"

"What you ordered has arrived."

Owen's indifferent face eased slightly, and he nodded and said, "Got it."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the balcony, used the lightness kung fu of stepping on the snow to find plums, and flew towards the pier.

A collection of containers.

Owen let go of his mental perception, and after confirming that there was no one there, he opened a container, which looked like a warehouse. The boxes were neatly stacked here, and the faint smell of Chinese medicine permeated the entire warehouse.

Pointing to the sword, Owen opened the package, took out the medicinal materials from inside, looked at it, nodded slightly, then packed all the medicinal materials needed, and returned to the penthouse.

half a month later.

The foot basin is hot.

"Xuesheng, what's wrong with you?"

A tall young woman in a white suit supported a red-haired young woman with a pale face, and asked anxiously in Baba language.

Xuesheng covered his chest with his hands, trembling all over, and said with difficulty: "Really, Mariko, I have an ominous premonition."

Mariko's expression changed and she said, "What do you have a premonition about? Is something going to happen?"

Xuesheng said in pain: "I don't know, I can't see the specific picture, I just feel the boundless darkness coming, which makes me palpitate beyond control."

"How could this be?"

Foot basin, Rekyo, Haneda International Airport.

A direct flight from New York to Beijing has just landed...

(End of this chapter)