What's the thing? You lose so much blood after being stabbed?

The physical fitness of this group of administrators is indeed not inferior to that of the field. With their skills, they lose blood and become coma immediately after being stabbed. If they delay for one more second, their lives will probably be gone.

"Supervisor Hou? Can't it be destroyed?" I asked anxiously, followed the administrator to chase after him and asked them to move aside.

However, the administrator did not listen to me. Manager Hou ordered them to chase after me, and they chased me, regardless of their own life or death.

"I don't have the authority to destroy items of this level." Manager Hou quickly called the head of the sect.

The wood carving man had already rushed to the gate and hit the warehouse door hard, but it could not pass through the door.

Maybe it has been invisible in the warehouse for a while, just to find a weak point so that it can pass through, but unfortunately it has not been found.

Where is the vent? I looked up at the top of my head. The cover of the vent was also a metal plate, with many small holes on it, so thin that even ants couldn't drill out.

The wood carving man seems to be unable to break himself into pieces, but why does it reveal its whereabouts in front of me?

After the supervisor called, three administrators had already been stabbed and unconscious. I kicked two of them away and prevented them from getting close to the woodcarving man, otherwise there would be five wounded people.

"After entering the warehouse, you are absolutely not allowed to go out privately. Team leader Leng, let's do it!" Manager Hou got the permission from the above and his confidence obviously became stronger.

Zhiyo—The wood carving man made a strange sound, his body suddenly grew longer, and his hair almost reached the ceiling. The scene I was most worried about finally happened. It suddenly opened countless funnel mouths, and the suction force ten times stronger than before was enough to turn everyone present into bloodless mummies.

While the funnel mouths opened, a bloody rain instantly formed in the air, and the raindrops flowed into the funnel mouths along the suction force.

I finally realized the bloody appearance of the "sweat-blooded BMW". The blood oozed out of the body through the skin of a person, and it was raindrop-like in the air, and then it "converged" into the mouths of funnels.

Because when I heard the sound, I jumped back a distance, and there was no blood in the first wave of blood.

I quickly took out the prop flame gun and fired two shots at the wood carving man. Two balls of fire spurted out, engulfing the wood carving man. While the black slag fell, the administrators near the door fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

Only Manager Hou and the few administrators who protected him were in danger. They stood far away, but if they did not control the wood carving people, they would die within three minutes.

Just now facing the blood-sucking power that was ten times stronger, I felt that there was another force in my body to protect me, otherwise even if I retreated a few meters, I would not have been able to have a drop of blood flowed.

Manager Hou called the hospital. When I turned around and looked at him, I found that his eyes were a little complicated. I had a bad premonition in my heart, especially because my performance was too brave just now, he began to suspect that I was not a human...

The bloodless administrator was carried away for rescue. Manager Hou briefly reported the basic situation to the head. Item No. 9999 has been destroyed and the crisis has been resolved. There is nothing to do tonight. I have to go to the head with Manager Hou tomorrow.

Manager Hou took the time to apologize to me, saying that what he thought about tonight was that he almost caused a disaster. Fortunately, I was there, otherwise he would have to take it into it himself.

Under such circumstances, the warehouse gate could not be opened for death, and no one could control the sacred tree. Even if there was rescue, they would become mummies when others came.

I promised to help with the help. I was crazy about Shenmu and I was there again. It was natural to solve it. Manager Hou didn’t think too much, and helping them would help me.

Manager Hou just thought I was polite and comforted him, saying that he had taken this favor. If I need his help in the future, just speak up.

I handed back the embroidered shoes to him, responded casually, and left the warehouse and went home.

The safe with a blood bag looked like a toy. I think Manager Hou didn't expect Shenmu's attack to be "escalated", and it seemed that it knew it was a trap and was not hit.

If Manager Hou had either wanted to murder me, he wouldn't know that Shenmu had such power, or in the records of that year, Shenmu was not so powerful, so it would be useful to catch it by bait.

Manager Hou has the authority to view the files of each item in stock. He must have seen the files of item No. 9999, and he almost died after reading it. I would rather believe that Shenmu has become more powerful than Manager Hou’s blind confidence.

The material of the safe is the same as the door guard panel. Fortunately, this thing still has a limiting effect on it, otherwise it would be bad.

The next morning, Superintendent Hou and I appeared in the head office together. Superintendent Hou wrote a written report and the head also read it. Besides, there are surveillance monitors in the warehouse, and video records of what happened last night.

The destruction of the warehouse and storage items was approved by the head. I asked us to come here, but I just dictated the situation at that time and went through a formality.

But the head of the sect asked us to come because of last night. It had nothing to do with the destruction of items No. 9999, but with the task of transferring the number No. 9999.

The head of the sect asked Director Hou to transfer all the relevant items on Mission No. 9999 to me that year, hoping that my team would open the first task to re-examine this old case.

Item No. 9999 was lost in a mission and was later retrieved, but why was it lost and how it was found? No one knows the details except the head and the manager.

Manager Hou received the order from the head of the sect and went to transfer items for me first. I left to listen to the head of the sect to explain the matter in detail.

He pushed me a file and said that the document could only be read in his office. After reading it, he would take it back. When I left the office, I would not have a chance to check it for the second time.

The archive bag contains dark red 9999 numbers. I guess this is the archive information of the task No. 9999, and the top secret information that cannot be found in the internal archive system.

I calmed down and sat in the chair opposite the head of the sect, looking through the files in front of me.

People who usually don’t like to use their brains the most have to mobilize their memory at this moment, remember all the contents, and not miss the details of the task.

The head of the sect said that there was only one unresolved thing in this mission, that is, who had "taken" it during the period when the Shenmu was lost.

I have seen the power of Shenmu. The head of the sect was worried that someone had studied it during the years when Shenmu disappeared.

What level of research has been achieved and whether the results have been achieved are what the leader wants to know.

Just like Chen Qinghan broke into Boss Lu's team, the official wants to know what some ambitious people do in private.

After all, there are basically no trivial matters involved in our unit, and the consequences of letting go are too serious.

For example, if a puppet master is learned, ordinary people will use it to make profits for themselves and even kill innocent people indiscriminately.

The power of the Divine Wood is sufficiently called a weapon of killing, and it is normal for the head to worry about it.

I read the file several times, remembered every detail, and then went to the warehouse to find Manager Hou.

In mission No. 9999, except for Shenmu, all other items are very ordinary. You can take them away after registration and send them back after the mission is over.

I held the small cardboard box transferred by Director Hou and returned to my group, and then picked up the four team members who had finished the training.

The office locations of field personnel are not all in the unit. We are separated and independent groups, and the office locations outside the unit are not considered special.

The head of the sect approved a car, and I happened to pick up four team members. The new group had limited funds, so the unit could only vacate a Wuling Hongguang to approve it for us. I wouldn't choose it. Anyway, the six seats have a large space, which is more practical than luxury cars.

When I returned to the ‘Shrine’, I immediately held a meeting to assign tasks to them. If it weren’t for the incident last night, the boss might not have been so anxious to investigate the tasks that year.

Now something happened to happen, so we started to investigate and the date of our start-up was also advanced.

The date of the 9999 mission was 99. Rumors of "vampire" came from a small country village. There was a mysterious foreign team that investigated the matter in the past and eventually captured the rebellious "vampire".

However, the team suddenly lost contact on the way back, and the last place where they left the signal was a vast mountain.

The superiors of that team also sent people to search for it, but they never returned.

This is why multinational rescue teams were formed, giving the benefits of sharing information, and sending people to that area again.

At that time, our unit sent a female field agent named Ganlu. I looked at her file and noticed that her ID card address was the same as Ganlu. Ganlu's family member column said that she had an older brother named Ganyang, and Ganquan's father was named Ganyang, so they should be relatives.

Ganquan’s aunt...

Gan Quan was only seven or eight years old at that time. Will she remember something about her aunt's mission?

The unit sent only one female fieldwork, which surprised me. The joint team had more than 100 people, which seemed to be a problem of small quotas, but the file did not state why the unit sent only one female fieldwork to participate in the joint 'rescue'.

Ganlu followed the team to the target location. They only knew that the plane might crash and the search range was very wide.

It was a forest in South America with a tropical climate and high temperatures all year round, but for such a special team, there was no harsh environment that they could not overcome. If there was... it would be brave enough to move forward and would not retreat.

I have read the detailed introduction of Shenmu. It clearly landed in the east and was picked up by Chinese herb collectors. How did it go to South America?

What happened during this period was not recorded in the archives. Our mission this time was to re-examine the things that happened back then. Running errands are inevitable. I am afraid I have to go to that village to inquire about the rumors of vampires that year.

Ganlu had never been to that village, so she went directly to the place where the plane crashed, so there was no content about the village in the archives.

However, the name of the village is just not found on the map, so I have to search for it locally.

In the past, I loved to hear stories from tomb robbers, but now, I have become a person who pursues stories.

It’s just a errand work, and there’s no need to face the blood-sucking divine tree. I made a plan and applied to the higher authorities. We will set off after the funding is approved.

Let’s go to that village to inquire about the rumors that year. It’s best to find out how Shenmu ran to that village. Maybe it can fill the gap after it disappeared from the herb collector’s home.

At this time, Baiyun asked me about opening a branch, and she had the place in mind and asked me for my opinion.

Of course I had no objection, so I quickly finished the part that needed me to come forward, and handed over the rest to her, so I took the team members to the distant South America.

I only brought one person, who made the funds limited and did not take dangerous tasks, so I could only keep everything simple. The rest of the people were checked in the group, such as the village where the herb collector was and who was the inmate who left the record. All of these must be checked.

The focus of mission No. 9999 was the line of Ganlu. Later, the things and the world were put into storage, and no one took care of it anymore.

I have read all the old files. Some of them can be verified by just a phone call. When you get the results, it is easy to close the case forever. Some are more troublesome and we need to run more errands.

Before I left, I had a hot pot with Chen Qinghan. He said he was going to set off, and this task could not be revealed to me, and it might take a long time.

I asked him to do it. Anyway, I have a lot of things. I am both a field agent. If I fall in love, I will be the norm to get together and leave.

If he misses me, he will find an opportunity to second me. He has done such a thing before.

The team member who went out with me was called Fengyin. I brought her out because she had good hearing and the legendary Shunfeng Er. It would be the most suitable to ask for information to bring her with her.

Feng Yin was originally an intelligence dealer and a tabloid reporter. The former is for life and the latter is for interest.

Anyway, readers like to read the gossip news she wrote, but they may not believe it. She was happy to write it herself, and she was blocked several times and beaten up a few times. The worst time, her motorcycle was deliberately knocked away by a truck, and she fell off a cliff and fell into the sea. Everyone thought she was dead. After that, she had to change her identity, change her country, and continue to write false news about celebrities.

The second half of her work experience can be ignored. Her experience as an intelligence dealer is actually very exciting. She shuttled through the rain of bullets and could earn anyone's money, and she was also chased by various forces.

She could not count the number of times she pretended to die with both hands. The work experience she reported to the unit did not write the smoke of gunpowder in her experience as a tabloid reporter.

During this period, she anonymously reported some big shots, even assisted the police in solving the case, and provided important clues many times.

The unit reviewed her files but found no bad records. Her experiences were not dug up even after a long time ago, so Ping safely passed the review.

She said she paid great attention to this behavior. She used to do business with a headband and no appearance records were left on any electronic devices.

We took a plane and arrived at the city where the small village was located. From the city to the town, we asked about the location of the village little by little.

I only realized that the village had been abandoned long ago and this place had no development value and gradually turned into a wasteland.

We had to go to other nearby villages to inquire about what happened in this village.

When Feng Yin was an intelligence dealer, she basically learned all the linguistics on the earth. She was talented in this area and was willing to work hard, mainly for the sake of making a living, so I brought her here to be used as a translator and no longer had to ask locals to be translators.

We asked the elderly in the village that they would be happy to answer our questions as long as they were given money and not needed too much.
Chapter completed!