The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 119 Rewards
  “Real stigma holders, without exception, all possess extremely powerful natural spiritual power.

Since ancient times, as long as they are discovered by the church, they will be included in the church for a while to train them with all their heart, or they will hold the priesthood and become the backbone, or they will practice in secret and become the secret trump card. "

When the green light turned on, Bai Ziyuan stepped on the accelerator and rushed out. He glanced at the increasingly crowded traffic outside, pressed a button, raised the window glass, and created a relatively private space before continuing to talk about these things outside of Liuhe. thing.

"This is the case with Aunt Irene. She was born in a Catholic monastery in Eastern Europe. She has shown excellent talent since she was a child, and she can be said to have a bright future.

After he reached adulthood, he awakened the stigmata and became a core powerhouse under the church. Even though he was not as powerful as him, his status in the church was not necessarily inferior to that of the Patriarch of the West Coast Region. "

Zhu Mingyao reached out and rubbed his cheek, and said confusedly:
  “What would a big shot like me do here to ask a little rookie like me, just to ask about an evil spirit that is entrenched in a country manor?

Monsters and ghosts of that level are probably not much different from ghosts in other people's eyes. Also, when she was leaving at the end, what did she mean when she said that the stone egg looked like a snake egg? "

This problem has been bothering him for many days. Sure enough, it was really fun when he was the Riddler, but it was really frustrating when someone else was the Riddler.

"Who knows." Bai Ziyuan curled his lips and shook his head.

"I asked Uncle Lai last time, and he didn't know. He just told us to treat each other with respect. Anyway, we haven't done anything shameful."

The young man changed his subject and said, "It's about today. Do you remember what Uncle Lai told me?"

Zhu Mingyao came back from his thoughts, leaned back, leaned on the soft backrest of the seat, and confidently raised his hand to sign OK.

"An Xin, I have memorized all the words, I will definitely get that thing!"

……

The car drove out of the main city, passed through several streets and alleys, bypassed a sparse artificial forest, and stopped slowly on a short and quiet street.

Even though the bumpy road has been repaired, it still cannot change the desolation of the area. There are no other pedestrians around except their car. Of course, it may be that the passers-by are driven away by some supernatural force and unconsciously stay away. here.

Because this is where the Federal Bureau of Investigation in Los Angeles is located.

The dusty office building of the Special Investigation Bureau is still the same as when Zhu Mingyao came last time. It is located in a simple courtyard on the street and blends in with the style of the surrounding old buildings. It is as light as dust.

It doesn't look like a federal agency that has always been known for its lavishness, but it looks a bit like the Qingshui Yamen in a small county town in China.

A figure was pacing in front of the small building with his hands tied, as if waiting for something. When he saw the two people getting out of the car, he immediately came over quickly to greet them.

"Good day, you two. I'm Cole Hill from the Bureau of Special Investigation, currently the trainee assistant to the director. We spoke on the phone yesterday."

He looks a bit younger than me...

Looking at the shy boy with blond and black hair in front of him, who was at least seventeen or eighteen years old, Zhu Mingyao muttered to himself, but with a calm expression on his face, he stretched out his hand and shook it.

"Director Charles' health is much better. He asked me to express his gratitude to you." Cole smiled politely but enthusiastically.

"Of course! We are here today just to receive thanks. I hope your 'thank you' can surprise me."

Seeing that Cole was roughly the same age as him, Zhu Mingyao made a little joke and said it with a pun. "You are so funny." Cole blinked his beautiful dark brown gem-like eyes and said with a knowing smile. "Don't worry, the Special Bureau's collection will definitely satisfy you."

That's right, it's said that they don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Zhu Mingyao brought Bai Ziyuan to visit this time just to receive the official promised reward.

During the previous pursuit mission, due to lack of intelligence, they misestimated the true strength of the Indian wizard Quinn. In addition, the accompanying voodoo brother Bob had ulterior motives and turned against the enemy. The pursuit team was in disgrace.

If Zhu Mingyao hadn't shown his might and turned the tide, the entire army would have been wiped out.

Charles, the special agent in charge who was in charge of leading the team at the time, had represented the Special Bureau of Investigation and promised to let the boy choose one item from the official warehouse of extraordinary items as a reward afterwards.

After returning to Los Angeles, the other party did not break their promise. After several communications, they agreed to deliver the goods today.

After exchanging a few words, Cole led the two of them down the underground parking lot of a vacant office building next to them. After verifying their identities at several hidden security points, they turned into a small room in the corner that looked like a janitor's lounge.

Cole scanned his information on the crystal screen that popped up on the wall, and entered a few numbers.

Then the ground sank, and the entire cabin slowly fell downwards. It turned out that the room was actually a disguised elevator.

Zhu Mingyao estimated the speed in his mind and felt that he had descended about ten floors before slowly stopping. The elevator opened and his eyes suddenly opened up.

He saw an empty and vast space in front of him. On the walls and ceiling paved with alloy plates, more than a dozen long guns and short cannons, which were full of science fiction or filled with spiritual power fluctuations, were aimed at this place from various angles. .

"Sorry, the aftermath of the last attack is like this every time someone comes here." Cole led the way with an apology.

Zhu Mingyao made an indifferent expression and expressed his understanding. Post-traumatic stress disorder is the only disease in the world that people in the Federation are most likely to suffer from. It is a national label.

"Please follow closely." Cole stood in front of a smooth mirror-like alloy wall and tapped his fingers. The seemingly solid wall suddenly softened like wax and rolled up to the four corners, revealing a long corridor.

In the corridor, four men and women of different appearances wearing black combat uniforms were waiting there quietly.

"Nick? Didn't you go back to Portland?" Zhu Mingyao greeted in surprise. He knew three of the four people across from him. They were his new friends who he had just met not long ago, the elite team of the Special Investigation Bureau [Demon Hunter] 】Members of the team.

"I was going back yesterday, but I waited an extra day when I knew you were coming.

First of all, according to the new regulations, when outsiders enter the base, no matter who they are, they need to be accompanied by members of the combat team. Furthermore..."

Nick smiled and patted the tall and burly companion next to him.

"Hank wants to thank you personally for avenging his brother!"

Looking at the tall black man with a mixture of sadness and gratitude on his face, Zhu Mingyao's eyes turned around on his immediately recognizable goatee and slightly familiar face, and he guessed seven things in his mind. Eight points.

In his astonishing expression, the black man kept his voice mute and stretched out his thick hand.

"I am Hank Griffin from the [Witcher] team. The murdered police chief in Rognar Town, Lake Griffin, is my cousin. Thank you for avenging him!"

　First time on the shelves, so excited (*︶*)
  　　
  　
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