I know a thing or two about the supernatural

"Yeah, when you die, you have nothing."

Morrison muttered to himself.

But Sheffield asked back: "But, Morrison, do you have anything else to report? According to the information I received, you detonated two grenades. In that case, your life is difficult to guarantee. Even if you live, you will be permanently disabled. But now... Morrison, how did you survive. And Samuel, after you fell from the sky, Samuel disappeared, yes Do you have any idea about this?"

"I...I don't know either."

Shaking his head, Morrison looked at Sheffield with serious eyes.

Now, it's time to verify everything.

"When I detonated the grenade, I just felt like I had a dream, a long, long dream!"

"dream?"

"In the dream, I became Derrick's youth, because I broke into Area 51 and was caught by the security personnel inside."

Hearing this, Sheffield's expression changed immediately, and Morrison saw all of this.

"Then, I saw a man named Howay. The security personnel around him called him Doctor, and his research was how to transplant the brain of a living person into a strange corpse."

Chapter 460: Death of Sheffield

If Sheffield's complexion was ugly before, then his complexion has turned livid now.

And all of this was seen by Morrison. The more he looked at Sheffield's expression, the more he was sure of the authenticity of the matter.

"So General Sheffield."

Morrison breathed a sigh of relief and asked: "That Dr. Howai is experimenting with innocent living people and transplanting their brains into a corpse, and that corpse is our target, also known as For the monster of Samael."

"Morrison!"

Sheffield interrupted Morrison directly: "Are you so tired that you stop talking nonsense? Let's take a break, okay?"

"No, General Sheffield, I'm more awake than ever!"

Morrison raised his voice: "Not only these, I also dreamed about something, about you, General Sheffield!"

Before Sheffield opened his mouth, Morrison couldn't wait to blurt out what he knew: "In the war against Iraq, the fuse was that our Twin Towers were attacked by base terrorists, and [-] citizens were killed. You planned it! You are the main funder of the base, and even many people in the base don’t know about it! And your purpose is to start a war, get more funding, and more military power! You deceived everyone , just to get more military resources!"

"Not only that, but you also allowed the soldiers below to massacre civilians, and even killed many insiders! Everyone thought that you were a righteous person, but in reality you were just a hypocritical and cunning careerist! You tried your best , Airlifted Samael's body from Hinomaru just to study it and monopolize its supernatural power! Am I right, General Sheffield?"

boom.

A shot went off.

Morrison looked at the wound on his chest in astonishment, then glanced at Sheffield who was holding a Magnum pistol, and collapsed powerlessly.

And Sheffield pouted, walked over, looked down at Morrison, picked up a saber from the table, and stabbed Morrison directly in the stomach.

With a clatter, a strong smell of blood rushed to his face, and Sheffield also stood up again, looking at Morrison who was almost dying.

"General Sheffield! What's going on?"

It seemed that they heard gunshots, and the soldiers outside the door rushed in, and they were stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

How is this going?Isn't Morrison a favorite of General Sheffield?A team named Overwatch was also set up specially for him!

Why did General Sheffield kill Morrison in a blink of an eye?

"I don't have anything to do with you, go out first!"

While reloading the Magnum pistol, let the soldiers retreat.

After all, there are some things that the fewer people know, the better.

After watching the soldiers leave, Sheffield turned his head, looked at Morrison's gradually lax eyes, and sneered.

"You guys, it's okay to know about Samuel, how do you know about the base?"

He didn't answer Sheffield's words, after all, Morrison was already on the verge of death.

"But it doesn't matter. It's a pity. I appreciate you, but your brain is not very bright. The more you don't know, the faster you die! But, there is no shortage of patriots and volunteers in this world. do you understand?"

Just as Sheffield was about to point the Magnum pistol in his hand at Morrison's head and give Morrison the final blow, Morrison's slack eyes suddenly became sharp.

He moved!

Caught off guard, Sheffield's pistol was taken away directly, and Sheffield received a solid punch on the cheek.

"Wow!"

Falling to the ground in pain, Sheffield looked at Morrison in horror.

To be precise, it was a wound on Morrison's stomach that was gradually healing.

Yes...it's the ability to regenerate...Samael!

"You... how could you?"

Sheffield wants to say how do you have this ability?But in the next second, Morrison picked up the kettle on the table and slammed it on Sheffield's face.

Bang, bang, bang!

With more force, the bridge of the nose broke instantly, followed by the cheekbones, lacrimal bones, maxilla and mandible.

Sheffield regretted it very much. He thought he was sure of Morrison, but he didn't expect this guy to inherit Samuel's ability. If he had known this earlier, he would not have let the soldiers outside the door leave.

But it was too late, he was speechless.

In a daze, he could still hear Morrison cursing.

"Go to hell, bastard!"

With the last blow, with Morrison's anger, Sheffield's skull was directly shattered, and the brain was squeezed into a ball, and flowed out from the nostrils and ears.

Sheffield is dead, with his ambition, his arrogance.

Unsteadily, Morrison stood up and touched the wound just now.

Except for the unhealed part of the stomach, the gunshot wound just now has healed. The bullet was squeezed out of the muscle, leaving almost no traces.

Not only that, but it seems that his strength and perception have also been greatly enhanced.

Did he really become Samuel?

Or, is this part of fate?

But these are too idealistic, Morrison shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

He has only one purpose now, and that is to implement his own justice.

"Someone has to do it, and I will do whatever it takes."

Inexplicably, he muttered to himself, uttering the subconscious lines.

Then he picked up the assault rifle with the grenade launcher on the side and loaded it—the tent was full of weapons, and he could pick one that suited him.

It's time to go!Then my first mission is to escape from here first!

Lifting the tent, Morrison held his assault rifle and stared at the shocked soldiers outside: "I saw you!"

Bang bang bang bang!

His keen perception not only allows him to walk through Yang with a hundred steps, but also allows him to do such unimaginable things as dodging bullets.

And the powerful regenerative ability guaranteed his life, as long as he didn't encounter powerful heavy firepower, he would hardly be in any danger.

"So it really made a Soldier 76!"

Shirasaki yawned, but it seemed quite interesting.

In the future, Morrison will probably hide behind his back and become a superhero in the dark. Moreover, Morrison's affairs have not been made public, and there is a high probability that he will not be wanted.

Then it's time!

Looking at the tweet he had edited, Shirasaki pursed his lips and sent it out.

Chapter 460: You released the devil yourself

USD United States, Black House.

Byron was sleeping on his desk.

The reason why he sleeps in the office is not because he is conscientious and diligent in his career, but because he is old.

When people get old, they will forget, when they get old, they will feel sleepy, and when they get old, they have to worry about whether they will die suddenly.

So rest is an essential thing every day!

But at this moment, the sound of high-heeled shoes came from outside the door, and with the sound of opening the door, Byron woke up, raised his head, and saw a face as cold as ice.

"So it's Juliana!"

He looked at his secretary and rubbed his sleepy eyes: "Why, what's the matter?"

"There are two good news and two bad news, Mr. President, do you want to hear the good news or the bad news first?"

Forget about the good news, but there is even bad news?But where can it be bad?Can it be worse than the current situation?

After a moment of hesitation, Byron replied, "Let's tell the good news first."

Adjusting her glasses, Juliana's secretary still had a stern face: "The good news is that the press conference was very successful. Our strategy of diverting troubles to the east has successfully diverted people's attention to Hinomaru. The second is good. According to the news, some people have noticed the guides of hell, and the folks already have them: If the guides of hell hadn’t summoned non-human creatures, there would be no reports of civilian casualties now.”

This is a good thing!

Their original purpose was to throw the pot away, and to leave their responsibilities clean!

So, Byron nodded: "Very good, very good, it seems that our responsibility can be covered up, and we have explained to the public. Next, we only need to catch or even destroy the damn monster , then this matter can be completely resolved. But Juliana, what is your expression?"

Juliana's expression didn't look pleased about it, which made Byron look odd.

"Then two pieces of bad news."

Juliana took a deep breath and said something that shocked Byron.

"It's about General Sheffield on the front line...received reports that General Sheffield's garrison has been attacked and General Sheffield is dead. In addition, there are more than a hundred casualties in the garrison .”

"what?"

Byron stood up in fright, his eyes widened so wide that they almost jumped out of their sockets.

"General Sheffield is dead? Who did it?"

Could it be that monster?

And General Sheffield is dead, so what about yourself?Will that monster kill all the participants of the project?

What Byron regrets most now is signing that damn document.

"do not know."

Juliana let out a sigh of relief: "It's not like that Samuel did it, because according to the news from Las Vegas, everyone died of gunshot wounds."

So it wasn't that damn monster who did it!

Hearing this, Byron finally breathed a sigh of relief, because as we all know, that non-human creature doesn't use human weapons very much.

It's just... General Sheffield's death was a little weird. If it wasn't for that damned monster, then who killed General Sheffield?There are even so many soldiers in the garrison?

Could it be people from the opposition, no, they don't have the guts to kill a four-star general, so could it be an agent from another country lurking in Las Vegas?

Although he was a little surprised, Byron didn't feel sad at all. He nodded, pretending to be calm and said: "General Sheffield's death is very regrettable, but now, we need to reconfirm the frontline commander as soon as possible, and then... "

"President Byron, you probably need to hear my second bad news first."

Seeing what Juliana pushed over, Byron realized that Juliana was still carrying a tablet.

And the content on the tablet is... TT net?

No, no, it is the current personal interface, this is the personal interface of the guide of hell.

Byron opened his mouth in surprise: "Why are you showing me this?"

"Not long ago, the guide of hell updated his TT homepage and posted a few small videos about our situation."

Juliana reached out her hand and clicked on the tablet, and then a video played.

The loess is flying, and the dust and smoke are billowing.

The soldiers with weapons pointed their guns at the captives, kicked their legs first, then their arms, causing the captives to cry out in pain on the ground.

At the same time, there are soldiers laughing in the video: "Guess how long this guy can last?"