I can modify the entry

Chapter 14 Don't Think I'll Tell You...I Said, I Said!

The experience of creating entries for people is a rather strange feeling.

For example, now, Anxi is using the entry of agent-quality personalities.

He obviously didn't feel that there was a lot of knowledge clearly in his brain, and he didn't notice any memories that shouldn't belong to him, but he was able to reach that level when using them.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, one can directly tell where the opponent is rushing towards, and even predict the time when the opponent appears in the field of vision, and then when the opponent really just appears in the field of vision, raise your hand, shoot, and the bullet will Accurate hit.

Flowing clouds and flowing water, flat and plain, eating and drinking water are as simple and normal.

If there is a third person watching, it is almost doubtful whether this is the script or Anxi is cheating, because every one of them hits a bullet just when they come out, or the sixth squatting person is shot by Anxi who reacts faster head shot.

At first glance, it looks almost the same as the domestic drama, except for the famous scene of "I bet you have no bullets in your gun", it can be regarded as the ultimate weakened version of Yan Shuangying...

After all, no one can hit him when he walks forward without cover and shoots in the thousands of troops. It is impossible to say that he does not bring [Red·Bullet Avoidance]. It feels like it can be regarded as a magical field.

"It would be great if we could make an entry like that sometime. If we can make more waves, the fun we can find will of course be greater. Unlike now, we can only do such small things, and the fun effect will be produced in the end. The best thing is to put the face of the whole of France on the ground..." Anxi thought.

If this idea is known to others, they will probably be dumbfounded or suspect that Anxi is in Versailles. After all, the first joy of debut is to test the face of a country that is one of the five permanent members. No matter how you look at it, it cannot be regarded as a "small matter".

But for Anxi, it is really true, this is his inner thoughts, who else would deceive himself and others in his inner thoughts?

If there is one person in this world who is afraid of chaos, then that person must be him. He was originally in his own world, his own country, with a sense of belonging and respect... This character of fear of chaos was suppressed to the extreme by himself. And now—he was like a tiger out of its leash.

Some people are born to do big things, and Anxi firmly believes that he is one of them.

"What's next?"

Anxi thought to himself, looking at his [Warehouse].

In addition to a few entries, there is also a key. When Anxi moves his attention to it, he can see all the details on the key, and a line of [Zurich Bank] is engraved on it.

Thinking about it, this is the incidental product of [Blue Small Assets] and [Purple Rootless Agent]. It is undoubtedly a good choice to put money and some ID cards in the bank that is known as the safest in the world.

It just seems that most of the agents know this, so the Bank of Zurich doesn't know how many agents' belongings are stored, and Anxi knows of one.

Jason Bourne, the hero of the "Bourne" series, top secret agent.

Anyway, after the matter here is over, Anxi is going to go to pick up the things. It is still not possible without an ID card.

That's really a seamless connection...Maybe there is a need for two-line operation?Thinking of Sophie King, Anxi couldn't help scratching her hand.

It feels really good.

Thinking of this, Anxi raised his hand and shot, and as the last person fell to the ground, Anxi also went straight into the building.

All resolved.

There were one room after another in the building, and Anxi did not put away the pistol in his hand.

Although his reaction is quick and he has a strong ability to hear and distinguish positions, he still doesn't have a plug-in like see-through.

Except for the bedrooms where the traffickers rest, there are those women who have been "screened", one by one in each room, and they are basically tied to the bed. The room is filled with an unpleasant smell, and there is even a suspicious white Powder... One can imagine what kind of means they are using to control these women.

The camera in Anxi's hand recorded these scenes one by one. The camera was still found in the building. It is estimated that it should be something that these women were carrying when they were kidnapped, and the traffickers hadn't had time to dispose of it.

Walking through the rooms, Anzai didn't see Brian until the last few.

Brian was sitting on the edge of a bed, holding the hand of a woman on the bed tightly, with a frighteningly gloomy expression.

The woman's face was pale, her eyes were dull, and her chest no longer rose or fell.

"Found it?" Anxi frowned. Could it be the butterfly effect caused by his arrival?

"No... this is my daughter's friend Amanda."

Brian got up, and in his tone, he didn't know whether he was grateful or dull, "My daughter is not here."

"Then let's start the interrogation."

Anxi turned around and left, since it had nothing to do with him anyway, he could of course save the innocent, but since everyone was already dead, he didn't bother to waste time here in silence.

If you have that time, it is better to serve a few more "dishes" to Marco Homan.

……

"No no no!"

Marko was awakened by excruciating pain.

That kind of nerve and muscle trembling, uncontrollable reaction, extreme scorching torture...

He opened his eyes, under the bright light, two rusty iron nails were pierced into his thigh.

Electrocution, as long as the electric current can be controlled well, is the best, easiest and most efficient way of punishment.

"You... who are you?"

The current stopped, the cloth ball in his mouth was taken out, and Marco Homan struggled to ask.

"To figure out the current situation, we are asking you, not you, Mr. Mark Homan." Anxi sat behind the camera, "What will you do with the kidnapped woman?"

"Ha, don't think I'll tell you at this level..." Marco Homan panted, and then Brian stuffed the cloth ball into Marco's mouth under Anxi's eyes, and then pressed the switch.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Ma Ke's eyes were tearing, and his veins were bulging. If it was because he was tortured in a coma just now, so he didn't experience the full power of the electric shock, then this time he ate a whole family bucket.

Ten seconds later, the cloth ball was removed.

"I'm sorry to tell you that my friend has rich experience, especially in a big city like Paris with a stable voltage, he can control the current to the point where you won't die for a day, and such a penalty It could go on forever, we had a lot of time, and just now, time passed... ten seconds."

Anxi was quite calm, so he was the one who came to the inquiry this time. Brian's current state is not very stable. If someone can't help but kill someone, it will be over. Besides, it is too urgent Not conducive to inquiries.

"Ha, ha..." After the cloth ball was taken off, Ma Ke gasped heavily, his eyes filled with horror.

The torment that seemed to be in hell was only ten seconds?

He felt as if a year had passed!
"I said, I said!"

(this is one day)
　The heel is cracked, damn it, I can't go out for surfing...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)