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The dazzling red and blue police lights on the top of the silver-gray police car pierced the continuous rain and fog.

They belonged to the seventh class Nightingale, a secret service department that had gained a reputation in various administrative planets, especially in the capital.

A spy force formed by a group of good-looking playboys in gray military uniforms.

The head of the seventh class is a young man who is very familiar to the people of the Federation.

The flag bearer of the national flag regiment of the capital of the country on Peace Day in 322, fought against the Zerg with his companions in the Zerg raid. In the recruitment promotional video, he and another typical hero created by the current army, Pang Kyushu, who has become an ace infantry, have become one of the signs.

If his face hadn't been photographed by a reporter during the Nightingales hunt for Zerg spies, people wouldn't even know that he didn't go to the front line, but stayed in the capital.

The members of Nightingale are all from Li Daolin's faction, and they can be called the president's running dogs and spies.

"Otherwise, how many times can we see such an arrogant spy?"

Hearing the news, a reporter whispered to his companion.

Surrounded by police cars modified from limited-edition sports cars, those who came to the rally from the God of War and Green Peace are being registered one after another. The big characters and the handwriting on the bronze statue of the female president were painted and photographed again and again.

Xia Zuo was taking off his discarded gray trench coat and leading a group of subordinates out when he was caught by the flashlight.

Xia Zuo, who had not been able to adapt to the enthusiasm of the reporters until now, was dazzled.

He had turned on low-light vision just now, and tears almost didn't flow out.

Fortunately, in the past three years, Xia Zuo has developed the means to deal with the media—to deal with ever-changing problems with an unchanged cold face. On the main road, he pedaled and took people into the car.

The reporters were about to leave angrily, when they saw two men wearing the gray military uniforms exclusive to Nightingale approaching and reaching out to them.

A baby face is smiling.

"Gentlemen, this incident involves state secrets. We need to check the photos you just took."

Reporters: "..."

...Are you trying to say that the face of your section chief is a state secret?That's enough.

Not to mention the two nightingales who were complained about, the nightingales on the other side got into the car and had a meeting directly in the car.

Xia Zuo's subordinates are not what the outside world claims, they are pampered and incompetent sons and daughters. A team leader closes his eyes and uses his mental power to find the escape direction of the fugitive.

"No. [-] has found the escape route, should we arrest it now?" the team member asked.

Xia Zuo shook his head.

For this bait, the line needs to be set a little longer.

The team members didn't ask Xia Zuo to explain either, they followed the section chief's order that no reason was needed, the nightingale unit's code of conduct, packed up the things in the car, and waited for Xia Zuo to give the order to pursue.

The escaped brain worm incubation period patient was the undercover agent named Johnson who was kicked away by Xia Zuo earlier.

When the nightingales, who were ready to go, drove into the square, the black raincoats and green umbrellas gathered in the square fell into chaos-mainly because someone's face was not too familiar, and the undercover agent who failed in one blow was kicked away from the square. Everyone lost their sight and ran away sneakily, but they didn't know that the nightingales let him go on purpose.

Xia Zuo and his team have been chasing the clue of the God of War Cult for several months.

I don't know if it should be called a political association or a cult. It suddenly appeared half a year ago. In just a few months, the number of people has grown to tens of millions, and it even plans to select people to participate in next year's parliamentary elections.

Even so, the National Security Agency should be testing this organization, and it has nothing to do with Nightingale, who specializes in dealing with Zerg spies.

But two months ago, Xia Zuo, who tracked down the personnel information of the Mister Research Institute, discovered that a faceless high-ranking member of the God of War Sect had a relationship with a researcher of the research institute, and then broke up. In the year of treason, the man also disappeared for a year.

suspicious.

Regarding this illegal meeting of the God of War Sect and the fundamental purpose of the meeting, Xia Zuo learned from various channels of intelligence. The leader who thought he had come up with a brilliant idea probably didn't know that he was being manipulated by spiritual hints, and he didn't know Johnson, who was parasitized by the brain worm, was deliberately introduced to him.

The leader is just a small leader, and the top leaders of the God of War Sect will definitely issue a statement saying that it has nothing to do with them, and it is Wang's personal behavior.

Just when Xia Zuo was frowning and thinking, the portable intelligence beeped in his head.

"Pang Jiuzhou sent you a text message."

Suddenly returning to his senses, Xia Zuo blinked, turned on the light screen, and glanced at it.

The carriage was suddenly quiet. Below Xia Zuo, the team members exchanged genuine glances, and all stretched their necks to see what was written on the light screen.

One of the most curious things about the Nightingale players.

Their class leader, the most famous diamond bachelor on Capital Star, seems to have a girlfriend!

There were three text messages in the morning, noon and night every day, which were unshakable. For a few days, the section manager didn’t receive a text message, and even lost his mind. When he was catching the suspect, he was almost bitten by a bug.

Must be a girlfriend, right?The players thought.

The team members didn't know that it was because the war was so tense that someone couldn't spare time to send a text message, and Xia Zuo was out of his mind...he didn't want to admit that it was because he was worried.

Worry about the man on the front lines.

In the past three years, he and Pang Jiuzhou only communicated through text messages, and there was no audio call or video call. Half of the reason was due to the confidentiality regulations on the front line, and part of the reason was that Xia Zuo didn't really want to see Pang Jiuzhou.

Regarding the things that Pang Jiuzhou said he wanted to understand clearly before he left, he really... did some research.

then……

No then.

The two haven't seen each other for three years, okay?

The correspondence between him and Pang Kyushu was not as sweet as the team members thought.

He only studied at the National Defense Military University in the capital for two semesters, and as soon as he joined the army, he became the head of the section. He also led a group of subordinates with various problems. Xia Zuo was under a lot of pressure. The text messages between the two were just for tutoring. Some kind of extension, Xia Zuo asked Pang Jiuzhou about how to become a leader.

We communicate with each other every day, and rarely talk about personal matters.

But today, when Xia Zuo glanced at the text message, he found that Pang Jiuzhou only sent four words.

"miss you."

Xia Zuo: "..."

What kind of nerve is this man.

He forgot the love words in the blink of an eye, and raised his head to ask, "Where is number two?"

The team member checked the computer: "We are approaching the airport soon."

Xia Zuo: "Where is number one?"

Team member: "Already arrived at the airport."

Xia Zuo turned around and sat in the driver's seat: Shen Sheng ordered: "Let's go."

The shuttle car was lifted into the air, and three tails of faint blue flames spewed out from the back of the car, leaving behind a whirlwind. It didn't violate the traffic rules at all, but it squeezed a road out of the traffic flow and moved forward at a fast speed.

Even the team members who often do drag racing can't help but tremble in the face of this speed.

As a result, they found that today's class chief probably didn't take any medicine, and he actually drove the shuttle car into the airport navigation tower at a speed close to the speed of sound.

The shuttle car smart Didi Didi issued an alarm, but the speed controlled by Xia Zuo did not slow down.

At this moment, he actually asked leisurely: "The location?"

"It has been transmitted to your portable smart phone... hey!"

After confirming the location of No. [-] and No. [-], Xia Zuo flicked the rear of the car before hitting the navigation tower in the cabin, opened the car door, and jumped down against the cold wind and rain pouring in.

The team members poked their heads out one after another, and before they could cry out in surprise, they saw their handsome section chief turn over and land on the fleeing undercover No. [-], knocking him unconscious.

Xia Zuo nodded to the shocked people around him, and said, "Perform official duties."

The passengers at the airport were silent for a few seconds and screamed together: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Having a face that can be used as a passport is occasionally beneficial.

The portable intelligence indicated the location of No. [-] in his mind. No. [-] did not move due to the commotion, and remained in the shuttle to Bisen.

Not right.

The team members contacted him in the channel, "The chief of the airport tower said that the shuttle is ready and irreversible."

Xia Zuo didn't even frown, "Open the hatch."

He vaguely heard the team members negotiating with the airport tower on the channel. After shouting "No, this is against the regulations!" and "Our section chief said to open the door, we must open the door!" After that, the cylindrical cabin door that had started to rotate slowly opened. .

With the unreasonable attitude of the son, he forced the airport to open the door of the shuttle, and the team members on standby in the shuttle looked at the accelerating column and murmured, "It's impossible to get in."

Can't even see the door.

"Chairman, there are also team members ambushing on Bisenxing, maybe..."

Xia Zuo: "No."

The cylindrical cabin of the shuttle has to be airtight for an hour, and what happens inside is unpredictable.

The rotation of the cylinder gradually accelerated, and the electric dragon was about to surround the cylinder like a long river. Xia Zuo grabbed the long knife at his waist and rushed up.

Tear--!

The blade cut into the metal outer wall of the cylinder and successfully hung Xia Zuo on it.

Before the guides of the airport navigation tower who watched through the light screen had time to shout out, they saw Xia Zuo let go of the handle of the knife and ducked into the cabin door.

His movements were as sharp as a straight dagger, so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off them.

This kind of movement is not easy to do. If there is no nanomachines to strengthen his muscles, he will be torn due to the huge centrifugal force. Xia Zuo gritted his teeth and endured the pain. Before he entered the cylinder and had no time to catch his breath, he saw a huge insect head-on. The pincers swung down at him.

The too close distance allowed Xia Zuo to see the ferocious bristles on the worm pincers clearly.

A light greeted him.

Specially made for military use, personal ship-cutting knife No. 003.

The blade left by Xia Zuo on the metal wall of the cylinder was not the real body of the knife, but the scabbard.

The extremely thin and elongated sheet of light vibrated, cutting the worm pincers in half like cutting a watermelon, gray-green blood flying, already out of the incubation period, the brain worm whose size was comparable to a tank raised its head and howled, round and round His eyes stared at Xia Zuo, full of appetite.

However, Xia Zuo didn't look at it. In the past few years, Xia Zuo had killed [-] bugs of all kinds, and he couldn't even look down on this kind of little guy.

Colonel Nightingale was staring at the man hiding behind the cerebrate.

During the mental power scan, there was actually a spiritual butterfly protecting the man. No wonder he couldn't find a guide to help him anywhere.

The man watched in shock as Xia Zuo suddenly appeared in the cabin of the shuttle, which was considered absolutely safe by others, and the spies who were chasing him appeared.

Xia Zuo, who was holding a light knife, was stained with gray-green blood at the corner of his clothes, and looked at him with a cold expression. The man covered his chest and rolled his eyes.

Xia Zuo: "..."

The guy passed out.

He casually twisted the mental butterfly into pieces with the pseudo-spiritual rays. Although the interior of the cabin did not rotate with the cylinder, a slight dizziness flooded his brain. Xia Zuo, who knew that the shuttle was about to start, clicked on the communication channel , tentatively asked: "Is there anyone?"

There is only the sound of current in the channel, and the signal is very bad.

It took a few seconds for him to hear the team member's answer: "The navigation tower said that because of your violent dismantling, the main brain of this shuttle has a problem, and the space shuttle is unstable. We have sent a rescue signal... Please wait..."

Xia Zuo: "It's too late."

Making this judgment, he frowned, and pseudo-mental rays spewed out from the terminal.

The shuttle passengers who had been stunned by the development of the incident stared dumbfounded at the distant orange-yellow photons that appeared around the man in military uniform, as if they were in flames from a distance.

The flames spread in all directions, enveloping the entire shuttle cabin.

In the past three years, he has perfected the use of pseudo-spiritual ray. The pseudo-spiritual ray that rushed to the shuttle intelligent master brain to invade has not yet connected to the system. He suddenly noticed a faintly flickering light spot outside the cylinder at this moment, galloping from far to near.

In the next second, the entire shuttle vibrated violently, as if it had been hit by something, and a piece of the metal wall was shattered.

The pseudo-spiritual ray diverted uncontrollably towards the spot of light, Xia Zuo's eyes blurred, and a bridge was built between him and the spot of light in the starry river of light.

Is this... a link?Xia Zuo thought.

Then a very familiar voice echoed in his pseudo-spiritual realm.

It was rare to return to the capital and was dragged over for mission support. Pang Jiuzhou, who was not happy for three seconds when he found out that he was very close to Xia Zuo, was wearing an armed skeleton and hugging the cylinder to prevent it from turning. Not sweet words, but "Hey! Are you a guide or not!"