DC Tyrant

The darker the night, the more it can bring out the bright beauty of the stars.

The sky hangs like jewels on a dark curtain.

The dark blue and white villa has a classical charm, but the furniture is well-organized and decent, but it is somewhat solemn and extra solemn, which makes people feel that the villa has A bit of a nonchalant feeling.

For the owner of the villa, as well as the people living in the villa, outsiders dare not be casual.

Only Louis Jr. and Lieutenant General Sam Lane were in the villa.

Sam Lane played with his daughter for a while with the doll, and her daughter was clucked and caught by him, and for a while he carried her daughter for a spin.

Warm and happy, he rarely has time to spend with his daughter, so he is very happy.

It's just that the little girl is small after all, and can only play for half an hour. In addition, during the day, although she is not at home, this little girl is very active and wild, crawling and jumping everywhere, and even at night, she is also tired and soft. Finally, it hung on Sam Lane's chest, and was patted on the back by Sam Lane and fell asleep.

Sam Lane smiled knowingly, and put her on the bed lightly. His daughter slapped her mouth in a sleepy state, as if she was eating food in a dream, which made Sam Lane laugh.

He kissed his daughter's forehead lightly, but her daughter turned over again with a pout of her mouth. Obviously, her father's little stubble made her itchy and uncomfortable.

He gently covered the quilt and shook his head with a smile, but in his heart he sighed at his daughter's cuteness, cuteness, cuteness...

Hold it in the palm of your hand and put it in your mouth, afraid of melting cute.

He lightly pressed the door handle, closed it tightly, and slowly released it. He closed the door with a soft sound, but did not wake his daughter. Sam Lane seemed to be relieved. He lifted his heels and left the door. The more and more the dragon and the tiger walk, the momentum is steady.

He took the yellow paper file bag from the shoe cabinet, turned it over twice, but didn't see a signature, and he didn't know the source, so he had some doubts in his mind.

Of course, he doesn't think that someone can easily put boring or dangerous things into his mailbox. This villa area is a military area, with strict management, and dangerous things have long been excluded.

Holding the paper file bag, he went straight to the study on the third floor, but when passing by his daughter's room, he subconsciously slowed down.

Entering the study, the soft warm light was lit. He sat on a chair, put the paper bag of unknown origin aside, picked up the two test documents on the desk and looked at it.

It's about the town of Ston, that crater in the giant sequoia forest and the shaved giant sequoia forest.

However, his face gradually showed a serious look, and with his tough and upright Chinese character face, he appeared unusually solemn and sharp-edged.

"There is indeed weak radioactive radiation from outer space in the soil, which is not much different from what has been detected by meteorites in the past. But there is no element of rocky meteorites. Even after two years, there should be no trace of it. "

"Unless... it wasn't a meteorite that fell, but something else."

Sam Lane's face was heavy, and there was seriousness in his eyes.

He put down the test data, and his heart was full of haze.

General Vic, as expected, concealed something and got something.

Is it alien biotechnology?

Thoughts flashed in Sam Lane's eyes, with these things, General Vic could not be defeated.

His eyes saw the yellow paper file bag on the table.

He subconsciously held it in his hand. The yellow paper file bag felt slightly smooth to the touch, like touching the surface of a book. There seemed to be a small round object inside, protruding like a few small pieces of paper.

What will it be?

Sam Lane looped the rope of the paper file bag, opened the door of the file bag, stretched it out, and glanced inside.

What he saw made his eyes shrink suddenly, his breathing shrank, and his heart tightened.

There was a roll of film and a few photos in it. Because of the angle, he only saw that the photos were very dark, but the film was clearly visible.

Judging from the specifications of the film, this is very similar to the film of the Pentax K1000 camera in Mike's hand when he went to the town of Ston two days earlier.

Doubt and excitement flashed in his heart, as if he could witness the fall of General Vic, and he became the youngest general.

Quickly, he turned the opening of the document bag down and dumped the contents out.

The film roll rolled out, and then a few photos slipped out of the file bag and lay on the table.

Sam Lane grabbed the rolling roll of film with his hand, picked it up, and looked up and down. It was indeed Pentax K1000 camera-specific film.

His breathing became heavy.

Someone gave him a great gift.

There will be evidence to bring down General Vic.

His eyes tightened, and with a bit of sharp edge, he turned to look at the photo on the table.

Putting the film aside, he picked up the photo with both hands and looked at it.

The dark environment in the photo did not affect the analysis. It was the location of the giant sequoia forest, the corner of the meteorite, that he had been to before.

Buddy was hanging on the spaceship, and the angle of the photo was even close to his face, giving him a real portrayal, showing the scar and appearance clearly.

The material didn't look like a spacecraft made of the earth at all, and the firelight reflected a crash scene.

Sam Lane was breathing rapidly, his pupils opened in shock, and the photos in his hand flashed faster than one after another.

"This is……"

His heart suddenly accelerated, and he looked at the photo in his hand in disbelief.

"A living alien."

"Bamulotti!"

Sam Lane's spine seemed to have a chill rising to his head, causing pimples to pop out of his body.

He knew Bardi.

Knowing what Barty was doing in the suicide ghetto, he created the 'Bamulotti'.

In the past, Bardi, who he thought was just a biological warrior, used ordinary people to create a gang to fight back against General Vic.

The few gangster forces were not placed in his eyes at all.

But now think carefully and boldly, Bamulotti is an alien, he has created himself as a **** and created a force, which always gives Sam Lane a thrilling sense of aggression.

This is not a battle within humans, it may even be a war between Earth and alien creatures.

He may be an advance scout for alien creatures, and there may even be a civilization behind it, waiting to invade the earth.

Humans and aliens, he doesn't believe in peaceful coexistence.

This is like the ecological circle of nature. The entire universe is also an ecological circle. It is normal to eat the weak and strong.

The more Sam Lane thought about it, the more his heart skipped a beat.

'boom! ’

Sam Lane angrily patted the table with his palm, making the table tremble. The documents on the table shook a few times, and the sound echoed in the study.

Anger suddenly appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Vic!!!!"

He growled angrily at General Vic.

General Vic was too bold and too selfish.

Such a serious matter, aliens of unknown origin, even have to hide the country!

Simply dead.

Sam Lane's angry face was full of haze, he could now bring down General Vic 100%, but there was no trace of excitement in his heart, only full of anger and tight worry.

Quickly, he stuffed the film and photos into the file bag and walked out of the study.

The file bag must be handed over to the upper echelons of the U.S. military immediately, and Pamulotti must be arrested immediately.

This is really too serious a thing.

The quiet villa and Sam Lane's tight mood seem to be in contrast, just like the time flowing quietly in a ghost movie, quiet to the extreme in the villa.

Only the sound of his footsteps.

at this moment.

In his own home, it actually gave him a feeling of suffocation in his heart.

As he stepped out of the study, he felt the atmosphere.

Like a ghost movie, there is no background sound.

It was as if... there was something in the villa, a terrifying, terrifying horror.

He looked left and right in the corridor, it was still the same regular and serious villa, but it gave him a feeling of depression, as if an unknown existence was staring at him, making him depressed and unable to breathe.

With a gloomy face, he came down from the third floor and passed by his daughter's room.

Only then did I find that the door to my daughter's room was open, and there was a faint white figure in the darkness.