latent syndrome.

Chapter 226 225. Second Division

Because that scar is too vicious, too eye-catching, and highly recognizable, he is now notorious, and he is the same demon as Hugo Dikrow in the Tao.

Colin had to make some simple disguises.

The brim of the peaked cap was pressed extremely low, and a light blue medical mask was worn.

Opal stuck to his collar and turned into a button, as if he wasn't afraid of being exposed at all.

"Oh……"

"Colin...Colin Colin."

"You look like the kind of pervert played by players in PG18 games."

"Sneaking after unsuspecting women and breaking into their homes."

"Giggle..."

It was laughing sharply, which was so funny.

"Do not talk."

"Do you want to be discovered by others?"

Colin had to take it along with him. This person has supernatural perception. According to it, it can directly drill into a person's brain, read all the content in it, and even possess a body to control behavior.

"It's simple."

"Can't you just kill them all?"

"No one can do anything about you. The court can only judge those who are subject to it. It doesn't include you and me. It's just like a fake."

"The biggest problem is."

"Only the court in your heart can judge yourself, like a balance."

"How much weight can completely crush you? You know, what we are going to do next is not a public welfare activity. Can you kill those useless people without emotion? I doubt it."

Opal knows very clearly that as long as the countermeasures are still fighting with SCT, everything will not end, and only by waking up everyone from their dreams can they usher in a happy time.

Whether it's justice or evil, it doesn't matter, what matters is the end of this purgatory struggle, a result, a truth, whether the crippled person... is really crippled.

Colin stopped talking, otherwise the little thing would talk more and more vigorously.

To his surprise, after the incident in Los Angeles, Irina did not stay long in Los Angeles, but came directly to Liberty City.

The streets of Brooklyn turned around, and after a lot of work, I found the meeting place that Irina mentioned. It was an ordinary cafe that can be seen everywhere.

Ke Lin hid at the corner and looked at it secretly, glancing inside through the glass window. Even without using any abilities, his senses were far superior to ordinary people.

Irina was indeed sitting inside, still dressed as before, with a black shirt, intellectual black-rimmed glasses, and a dark brown woolen coat in this cold winter.

The business in the cafe was quite deserted, and there were not many people at all. Colin did not move rashly, and observed in the dark for nearly 5 minutes. He found that Irina was either looking at her watch, or her eyes were out of focus, her thoughts were scattered, and she was distracted. .

There should be no problem.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, Ke Lin's communication terminal received another message about his contact person, Pym collaborating with the enemy, and abducted the scholars involved in the South Pacific incident, and handed it over to SCT. Completely defected to the enemy, and pretended to ask Colin if he had any clues.

He didn't give the truth, he just said that he knew nothing, if he surrendered to the enemy, he might already be the enemy of the strategy.

He also said that a new contact person would be arranged to start operations with Colin. The original mission was to capture Opal, which had ended in failure. Colin happened to be in Liberty City, so a new mission was issued.

Intercept and kill the seventh person in the combat directory. There is conclusive news that this person will arrive in Liberty City to assist the local branch's operations.

This is a very serious incident. Even in the history of confrontation with SCT, this is the first time in the past few years that SCT has taken a real action and started to call the top ten personnel, which means that it will not be long before you die. The death situation will completely erupt, either the submerged disease will spread to the world, or it will get back on track under the spiritual purge of the high-handed rule.

But either way, it doesn't sound very... justice.

Colin didn't think about it anymore, pushed open the glass door of the cafe, and sat opposite Irina, and she fell into deep thoughts, even though Colin's body blocked some light and the surroundings were dark, she didn't Noticed.

"Why are you in Liberty City?"

Colin took off his mask, and ordered a drink that he couldn't name. After a long time, he saw Irina again with some emotion. Most of the eleven subjects were killed, and Irina was one of the few survivor.

The familiar voice startled Irina who was distracted, her eyes regained focus, and her breathing became a little disordered. After realizing that it was Colin, she hurriedly took a sip of coffee to cover up her panic.

"Because of you."

Irina had a terrible headache. She thought that the second department had a relatively serious academic atmosphere, but it seemed that she was overthinking it. Nearly half of them were foreign scholars with blurred backgrounds, and the entire department was full of madness.

Colin was taken aback. Before this morning, he had no contact with her at all.

"how can that be?"

Colin's collar trembled slightly, feeling that Opal was about to speak again, so he reached out his hand to firmly block it.

"When I was in Section No.11, I was always in charge of the research on your sample. Although there was no result in the end, you are different from all the infected people."

"After Grey's death, the new person in charge took over Section [-], and according to the instructions of Section [-], asked me to hand over all the results of my research on you and assist in handling the follow-up incidents."

"So I was invited to become a researcher in the second department."

Irina's eyes were covered with a lingering haze. She was too haggard to develop various instruments in the eleventh department, and even many of the second department's instruments were based on the ones made by Irina. After further improvement, even in the second subject where geniuses gather, it is still a leader.

"Then how do you know that I'm looking for you? Or, you also need my help."

Colin had a bad feeling. In that phone call, it was Irina who took the initiative to talk about the meeting.

"Do you have something to ask me too..."

"Is such that."

"I've heard some rumors in Section II, about High Command."

"To some extent, due to work reasons, what these people know is no less than the first subject."

"You should know that even internally, there are many capitulation factions who succumb to submerged disease. I know this may sound crazy, and the people in the high command do not rule out this possibility."

"I really don't know who to tell. This involves too much. Fortunately, your position... In short, I feel relieved."

"And there is."

"I have to tell you."

"The second department...is doing a more extreme treatment for your ex-wife. Although this method can indeed make her live longer, the degree of pain..."

"I think . . . it's best to tell you."

"Because no matter what form it is, it is not a good thing for her."

Irina looked worried.

Colin was speechless.

Yes.

There is only one way to solve it, and only by rooting out the source of it all as soon as possible.

"Since you are also in the second department, things will be much easier."

"This meeting, you told others not to."

Colin is ready to tell the whole story.

(End of this chapter)