Alien Executioner

Fear spread throughout his heart in an instant, and Master Wen picked up the red box and ran out without a second thought.

That was a terrifying sound that echoed throughout the office building.

"I thought you were here to test me on behalf of the Countermeasures Bureau... I didn't expect you to be such a complete bastard."

The door swayed in the wind and was tightly closed.

Master Wen turned his head with his eyes wide open, only to see the man's body gradually covered with a lot of gelatinous red sticky substances, and many slender tentacles appeared on his face.

Like a catfish emerging from a feast of flesh and blood, its two eyes twisted together to form a huge red single eye.

Chapter 115 Waiting for the Dove

Gu Zhilan sat on a public bench at the street corner, drinking milk tea. On both sides were bustling crowds of people. When she looked up, she could see the huge buildings that looked like giant beasts in the sky.

She is waiting for An Xiao.

It stems from a sudden agreement yesterday, which is honestly a bit weird.

An Xiao took it upon himself to ask her to go to the Cultural Square to buy clothes, saying that it was to prepare for future roommates. This reason made her think for a whole night.

What does preparing for a shared apartment have to do with buying clothes?

But Gu Zhilan is such a person, she doesn't know how to refuse, as long as someone cares about her, she won't bear to let others down.

She doesn't have many friends.

If there is one friend I can trust, besides the warm and harmonious "family" in the flower shop, it would definitely be An Ran.

Gu Zhilan held her milk tea and felt several gazes. Many young people stayed around her pretending not to care. They hesitated and wanted to go up to her to exchange contact information, but were rejected by her cold eyes. There were also some dirty middle-aged uncles who said teasing words to her, but she ignored them.

The uncle probably felt that it was meaningless and left, and Gu Zhilan was like a piece of wood holding a cup of milk tea.

She didn't like staying in the crowd, but this time she made an exception for An Xiao.

"Are you going to be stood up?"

She murmured softly, the sun was hanging in the sky, about to cover the brilliant dusk, her heart was a little disturbed and empty.

We had agreed to meet at a bench at the intersection at four o'clock and then go shopping until the evening. She waited for an hour in her most beautiful off-shoulder dress.

Milk tea was gently held between her legs and she took out her cell phone.

The mailbox has been filled with countless message reminders, all of which are warm reminders from Zero, the secretary of the Countermeasures Bureau.

There are traces of alien species appearing in a certain place, and I hope the executives around here can help... For example, the weather is hot today, and the temperature will drop sharply at night, so please add clothes in time... For example, you have been assigned to a certain group for internship tasks, so please report there, etc.

Gu Zhilan sighed softly.

Originally, she had an internship assignment today and was assigned to the fourth team of the Operations Department, following an experienced and excellent executive to fight against A-level aliens.

However, An Xiao didn't know how to help her shirk the responsibility.

Maybe it’s her sister who is the director?

A figure suddenly appeared beside me. It was a familiar look, wearing an old-fashioned windbreaker with a very movie feel, and a mismatched sun hat and sunglasses.

"How long will it take to become an executive officer?" The man sat down.

"The internship will take a month." Gu Zhilan turned her head.

She looked at the man and couldn't help but feel some contempt.

"Feng Lin, you look like a weirdo from an old movie when you're dressed like this."

The man sitting next to him one meter away was Feng Lin. He was easily recognizable by his weird hair, with a crew cut on the left side and long hair on the right side covering his eyes.

She knew why Feng Lin covered his eyes. In fact, this man could not control his phagocytes most of the time, and his right eye would be covered with a thin red film.

That is fibrous tissue composed of phagocytes.

"If I don't dress like this, wouldn't I be a weirdo?" Feng Lin's eyes were always on the crowd.

He lowered his voice, but the large crowds meant it was noisy, and no one would hear them even if they spoke louder.

“And the internship is a bit long.”

"It's all thanks to An Ran. A year ago he advocated shortening the internship period. It used to be two months." Gu Zhilan said coldly.

"The program will start in a month, and you will be able to become an executive and gain access as quickly as possible."

“Even if I become an executive officer, I won’t necessarily be based at the headquarters. I might be based at a branch in a few surrounding cities.”

Gu Zhilan did not forget her mission. As a member of the flower shop, she served as the confidant of the manager Xu Yanqian, and monitored the little monster An Ran for her.

That's it.

To be precise, Feng Lin is the leader pushed forward by everyone and a tool used to confuse the outside world.

But as a veteran SS alien in the flower shop, he has a certain voice and appeal.

But he was her contact.

As a super alien, Feng Lin did not complain. He was a very strange man. Sometimes he was as crazy as a clown, and sometimes he was like a senior in the department.

He always appears suddenly to be nice to you.

All alien species are born actors, living on the same stage. Everyone wants to win. The winner can embrace the lights, while the loser ends in disgrace.

Feng Lin took out a small bag from his pocket and slid along the bench.

"Is there anything unusual during this period of surveillance?"

"No, and no one doubts my identity."

Gu Zhilan hesitated for a while and did not choose to tell Naya about the relationship between her sister. She opened the small black leather bag and found a gold card of Anshi Lian District Bank and a mysterious small syringe inside.

"I know your mother is careless and doesn't care about you. You will be short of money in the future. That needle can suppress the Devouring Sorrow in your body, but the effect is only for one day. You haven't been back to the laboratory for a week. Hurry and return to Cedar City before tomorrow night."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he stood up and patted his clothes.

"I heard that Shenjiang detected extremely high levels of phagocyte residues on a ghost ship. The concentration is suspected to be Banshang. It has nothing to do with An Ran, right?"

"It doesn't matter. " Gu Zhilan replied coldly.

"That's good. Since she hasn't lost her mind after absorbing the dust... it means that there is someone she cares about in her heart, and that person will be the key to open the abyss. However, this is not what we should discuss now. Although every day in the future will be boring, finding fun has become one of my few goals..."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he glanced at the crowd and shook his head.

Gu Zhilan stared at the man coldly and quickly put away her small leather bag.

"I won't say anymore. The friend you care about more is here. I hope that because of her... you won't be so cold in the future." Feng Lin quickly merged into the crowd.

Gu Zhilan saw An Xiao coming from the crowd. She was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, looking fresh and lively, with her hair bobbing as she jumped.

"I'm sorry I'm late. I've been looking for a dress for a long time."

An Xiao stood in front of her very apologetically. Gu Zhilan also quickly stood up, took a long breath, and her cold heart gradually became lively.

"It's okay, I just arrived."

"There's a thief in my house. If I catch him, I'm going to kill him!" An Xiao said viciously, clenching her fists.

"Little... thief?"

Gu Zhilan really couldn't imagine who would have the courage to steal things from the An family's house.

"He's a pervert. He stole my favorite white dress and there were obvious signs of rummaging through the closet." An Xiao took her hand and walked into the square.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go into the mall. Oh, by the way, there's a new internet-famous sausage shop there. Let's go take a look first."

Gu Zhilan, who was being taken away, fell silent. She remembered that when she was under surveillance, she found Naya's suitable white dress and wondered if it was her sister An Xin's.

I can't tell An Xiao who the real thief is.

Suddenly, both of their cell phones rang at the same time.

An Xiao stopped and was puzzled for a moment. This was the unique sound of an email from Ling. Gu Zhilan took out her mobile phone and was a little surprised to see the content.

"Emergency Zero Notice: A hostage-taking incident has occurred in the office building of the Cultural Plaza on the 1st Street of the Cultural Center. Please ask the nearby executive officers who are free to go to provide support."

The two of them had already arrived in front of the shopping mall building. Although they were both in the cultural square, the office building was on the other side, two hundred meters away.

Gu Zhilan vaguely heard the sound of alarm bells in the distance and caught a glimpse of the Countermeasures Bureau's special car.

Chapter 116 Trainee Executive

Gu Zhilan was a little hesitant, staring at the direction of the Countermeasures Bureau's special car in a daze.

"I really don't want to go..."

An Xiao muttered and let go of Gu Zhilan's hand.

In fact, neither of them wanted to go to provide support. For trainee executives, operations that required support were usually major events, and even if they went, they would just be there to join in the fun.

However, if the incident in which you are involved is resolved perfectly, even if you are a trainee executive, you will have made contributions, which can be a factor influencing your early appointment to the position.

"Are you going?" Gu Zhilan asked anyway.

She still hopes to go shopping with An Xiao, and gradually turn her previous admiration and fantasy at Atlanta College into reality.

She is looking forward to it.

"Of course, it's a very interesting thing, isn't it?" An Xiao answered easily.

This was also within Gu Zhilan's expectations. She nodded slightly. Even if she lost this opportunity, there would always be next time.

……

A circle of yellow cordon was set up in front of the office building, and a row of armed special police were on standby. The logistics team came and went and carried some wounded people, and the wounded person was the executive officer.

Even standing below, one could see a large number of blood-red, wriggling pieces of flesh on the sixth floor of the office building, and all the executives who went there were wiped out.

When Gu Zhilan and An Xiao arrived, they saw an executive officer being carried away on a stretcher. His entire body looked like it had been roasted by fire, and he had hideous puncture wounds.

The police team was commanded by an unfamiliar executive officer, who noticed the two men.

"Don't come near! It's dangerous!" The man waved his hand to signal him to leave, and two policemen rushed over to stop them from crossing the yellow line.

“We are the executive officers.”

An Xiao took out his ID. Trainee executives did not have any ID, but they had a student ID for prospective executives.

Some policemen were unaware of this and gave way after glancing at the words Executive Officer Trainee.

The man walked over, took the ID, quickly glanced at it, and returned it.

"You are just quasi-executive officers."

"Correct."

An Xiao admitted this, and then two logistics personnel from the Countermeasures Bureau came over and put on the executive's windbreaker for the two of them.

"But you don't seem to be in charge either," she pointed out.

"I am the temporary person in charge. The real person in charge is the captain of the executive team. He and his team went in, but unfortunately they were all wiped out." The man said.

"The whole army was wiped out?" Gu Zhilan was puzzled.

"There are six people in total. The outstanding executive is still inside and has not come out. The other five have all retreated, and all of them are fatally injured."

The man saw An Xiao's name on the student ID card and knew her relationship with the director of the headquarters, so he softened his tone and answered every question.

"Support is on the way. According to the sniper's description, it was a monster shaped like a catfish. This executive team has the ability to defeat S-level aliens. The preliminary assessment is that its threat level is S to SS, which also includes the terrain advantage."

At this time, the captain of the police force was leading people to evacuate the crowd. Several executive officers who came to support followed Zero's guidance and entered the building opposite to set up sniper rifles.

The Shang C-type sniper devouring weapon, like the Shang B-type devouring weapon, can fire bullets that paralyze aliens, but the difference is that this weapon has a greater amount of anesthetic.

The special police were fully armed, and no one around them was evacuated. Although the bullets could not kill the aliens, they could destroy the Devouring Sorrow to a certain extent, causing restrictions on its movements. (

The higher the level of the alien species, the more special its phagocytic cells are, and some phagocytic cells can spread over a large area.

"What's the situation with the hostages?" An Xiao looked up at the office building.)

"I saw a hostage. He is quite famous. His name is Wen Zhaochu. His father is the chairman of the largest toy company, Hengzi Group. He is a well-known local boss in Zilan City."

The man said the name Wen Zhaochu with some disgust, lit a cigarette, and exhaled white smoke.

"The person who called the police was a security guard. He heard the screams for help from upstairs and was almost fainted when he saw the disgusting rotten meat."

Gu Zhilan carefully looked at the office building. It was already dusk, and the golden light covered the building. Scarlet phagocytes emerged and intersected with the light, presenting a strange rose red.

The huge piece of meat hung from the window, wriggling at a high frequency and roaring.

It is moving up and down, trying to swallow the whole building.

The crisis situation did not allow anyone to waste time, but there were still ten minutes before another team of executives arrived, and the life or death of the executive inside was unknown.