North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI

"Do it!"

One person roared.

Only then did everyone recover from the bloodthirsty gazes of the two strong men. With fear, they picked up the steel pipes in their hands and smashed them together, just like they had done with the two companions before.

The thick steel pipe made a muffled sound as it hit the flesh and bone.

in a blink.

The two strong men had bruises and blood marks all over their bodies. Lines of blood fell from their heads and dripped onto their bodies, emitting a pungent smell of blood.

But what everyone couldn't believe was.

These two people didn't even hum. They let the blood flow from their eyes and cheeks, and their eyes still glanced at them bloodthirstyly, like bloodthirsty beasts that were not yet fully awake, slowly awakening their attack instincts.

"How can this be!"

A thin, expert game player looked at the strange two people and subconsciously moved his steps and retreated behind the crowd.

You know, the two companions who were beaten to death before were just beaten to death after one round, and they just saw blood and then vented their anger and tortured the corpse.

But neither of them frowned.

Just when he turned around and was about to hide quietly.

A horrified soprano, mixed with the men's screams, came from the front.

The skinny little game master couldn't help but turn around to see what was going on. A smelly liquid fell like raindrops, dyeing his pretty face red and white.

Across the rain of blood.

The skinny game master froze in place and turned into a sculpture: the male player who was standing closest to the two strong men seemed to have his throat torn by something, half of which was exposed to the air and turned into blood. The other half of the fountain shrugged its head, and together with the spine, supported the two heads to sway in the air.

What's even more terrifying is that the two male players, whose necks were half torn open, are still alive, with distorted expressions on their heads and howling, but unable to make any sound.

This scene made everyone freeze in place with fear. They instinctively screamed to vent the fear in their hearts, but they forgot to run away.

If they survive.

This scene will definitely cast a shadow on them for the rest of their lives.

But the two strong men were obviously not prepared to give them a chance!

Holding two pieces of torn flesh and blood.

The two strong men completely got rid of the noise interference from the electronic chips in their brains. They transformed into bloodthirsty beasts and rushed into the crowd. They smashed and swung their arms as thick as ordinary people's thighs, relying on their flesh and blood, killing and injuring several people on the spot.

Everyone just woke up from a dream. Some people ran away, while others waved their steel pipes to resist.

But this doesn't change their outcome at all.

The two strong men had no intention of resisting the sporadic steel pipes that were thrown at them again. They shouldered the attack, grabbed each other's necks, and broke them easily. Then they transformed into tanks and dispersed to pursue the escaping players.

All of a sudden.

There were screams and wails.

The white deck of the cruise ship was also stained with blood, forming small streams that flowed into the ravine and spilled into the ocean.

far away.

Dean and others had climbed to the top of the cabin and hid while the strong men stood still.

Black Widow frowned tightly, causing the spider tattoo on her cheek to lift up, causing several ferocious spider claws to lift up, shaking as the flesh trembled, and it was so realistic that it penetrated people.

She turned to look at Dean, who was watching a show: "Do you think those two guys look like my former teammates from the mutation?"

"It's not like that, it's just the same thing.

However, these two seem to be more stable and should be relatively mature experimental products. "

Dean said, looking away from the Black Widow's belly: "Although those guys don't seem to have high IQs, I'm afraid they can live for a long time, long enough for us to starve to death, so we must support them to lure them away, and go and kill them." Bring those water and food up here!"

According to Little Mike.

Black Widow has been experiencing invisible fluctuations, which are transmitted to several satellites passing through this area overhead.

Dean thought about it.

The places where the other party can hide things are the few places in the pelvis and body.

Such as sewers.

He was curious about how the other party escaped the security check.

Internal response?

If so, Black Widow's identity would be interesting.

But he couldn't ask.

Because someone needs to witness his next ‘falling into the water’.

The one who witnesses.

It would be best if there are people from special institutions in the United States.

So next, Dean needs to keep the Black Widow alive.

The Black Widows and others were a little moved when they heard the screams below that had become sparse.

She looked at Dean: "This is very dangerous. We need someone to act as a bait. Once those two guys return to the deck, we will lure them away in time. And this person must be agile so that he can hold on longer!"

As soon as these words came out.

The two teammates behind Black Widow immediately looked at Dean.

This guy had survived being chased by his mutated teammates before, so he was undoubtedly the most suitable target.

Moreover, there are three of them, but there are only two of them.

The advantage is theirs!

"What do you mean?"

Realizing that something was wrong, Cheston clenched the steel pipe in his hand and looked at his boss Dean anxiously.

The top is so big.

A real fight.

He was worried that the two of him would be beaten down.

By the time.

Life and death are unpredictable.

How to know.

In Chesten's heart, Boss Dean, who had always been at a disadvantage, actually nodded simply: "There is no time for ink. I will watch from the side. You go to carry it, and my companion will stay on top to help."

Black Widow took a deep look at Dean and nodded: "Fair enough!"

Cheston was greatly moved. He looked at Boss Dean in disbelief, with mist in his eyes: "Boss Dean"

Dean patted Chestern on the shoulder and jumped down from the top, leaving the other party with a firm back.

The three Black Widows also jumped down and rushed to the food and water on the deck.

Time passes minute by minute.

Stimulated by the smell of blood and the crisis, Black Widow and her teammates unleashed their potential. They even carried boxes of food and water to the top of the cabin.

Chessington was on top, helping to put things away.

Came down three times in a row.

The three Black Widows, who had not eaten for nearly two days, finally showed a significant decline in physical fitness. They were panting and their efficiency was much slower.

Inside the cabin.

There was no movement.

Dean stood not far from the cabin, silently looking at the entrance and exit of the cabin.

Those two strong men seemed to have been affected by the medicine. Not only were their IQs affected, they also had no pain sense and body's self-protection mechanism. They were also extremely aggressive and more terrifying than wild beasts.

Their attack reminded Dean of wild beast hunting.

To maintain such a body, even if you stand still, the physical consumption is frighteningly high.

The two strong men regarded them as food.

So... what kind of monsters did those bastards organized by Lucifer create?

Zombies?

While thinking.

Heavy footsteps came from the cabin.

Dean immediately shouted to Black Widow and the others who were rushing back: "Hurry up, they are coming out!"

The three Black Widows, whose bodies were so frightened that they were exhausted, once again surged with strength and accelerated their return.

Snapped!

Two strong men carrying a pile of corpses dropped the corpses on their hands and shoulders and stood at the cabin door. Their bloodthirsty eyes stared at Dean, who was standing not far in front of them.

Here, there is also a delicious mobile food!

Dean tilted his head and looked at them, motionless.

On the roof of the cabin, Cheston was so anxious that he wanted to shout.

Boss Dean, are you stupid? Why are you standing there without moving?

next moment.

With the sound of heavy footsteps, two strong men, one on the left and one on the right, strode towards Dean who was standing at the edge of the deck.

Dean still didn't move.

He bent slightly, as if to resist the impact.

"Is he crazy?"

"Why doesn't this guy run away!"

Exhausted, the three black widows climbed onto the roof of the cabin. They opened their eyes wide and looked at Dean, who wanted to fight the two beasts. They couldn't understand what the other party wanted to do.

The two sides were about to collide.

Dean finally moved!

His tall figure twisted like a python, instantly touching the ground, grazing the thigh of the strong man rushing towards him from the left, and pulling him back hard.

The strong man on the left was unstable, and he actually hit the fence at the edge. His legs bounced high, and he slid down with his heavy body.

On the roof of the cabin, several people were dumbfounded.

Is this okay for riding on a horse?

Cheston even excitedly waved the steel pipe in his hand and shouted excitedly: "Boss Dean, this is Boss Dean!"

As a result, his words had not yet finished.

Another strong man had already lowered his body, grabbed the clothes on Dean's chest with both hands, and with a little force, he lifted the 200-pound Dean and slammed it onto the deck.

Emergency moment.

Dean's hands and feet were wrapped around the strong man's arms, locking him tightly.

The beast-like strong man hit Dean hard, but he just hit Dean on his belly, unable to escape.

Although he didn't know why, he instinctively opened his mouth wide, exposing his smelly teeth, ready to bite the bedbug that was entangled in him.

Dean took the first step, inserting two fingers into the strong man's eye sockets accurately. The legs wrapped around the strong man's arms also fell down, pressing against the opponent's belly, and prepared to take off the caught shirt. Here comes a golden cicada to escape from its shell.

Several people on the roof of the cabin were shocked and broke into cold sweats due to Dean's manipulations.

It’s so exciting and unimaginable!

Take off your clothes.

Dean might be able to escape from the strong man's grasp!

And if the strong man is blind, the threat to them will be greatly reduced!

"Amazing!"

Black Widow's legs were crossed as she watched.

This guy is not only smart, but also talented in fighting. If the opponent survives, he must be included in the CIA!

Dean is about to get out of trouble.

As a result, the strong man struggled and bit him. Somehow, he crashed into the railing on the side. Finally, under the watchful eyes of several people on the top of the cabin, he took Dean with him and disappeared on the deck!

"Boss Dean!!!"

Chestern's expression changed drastically. He jumped down regardless of the fact that it was the roof of the cabin. After falling, he continued to get up, vomiting out a fallen tooth and blood, and limped towards the edge of the deck.

But when he arrived.

On the surging water, except for a white splash that was about to disappear, there were no figures of Dean and the strong man.

Two people are entangled.

Boss Dean, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape.

Cheston, just waiting there stupidly.

But more than ten minutes later.

Still didn't see any figure floating on the sea.

"NO!"

Cheston finally despaired!

He roared angrily and punched the railing. The mist in his eyes couldn't stop anymore and surged out.

Although Boss Dean often makes himself take the blame and even threatened himself before, after following him, when he really encounters a case, he will teach himself to protect his calf. When encountering danger, he will stand in front of him and will survive. Hope is left to yourself.

This was the first time that Cheston felt warmth in front of outsiders after losing his family.

But today, such a good boss is gone!

Damn the Luciferian Organization!

I, Cheston, swear that even if I risk my life, I will tear a piece of flesh from you!

Da da da~

After confirming that there was no danger, the Black Widow climbed down from the cabin roof, walked to Chestern, looked at the sea with regret, stretched out her hand, and threw out the collar around her neck.

Dean had just left the cruise ship, but there was no explosion.

Only then did Black Widow realize that the collars around their necks were no longer shining. It was obvious that something had happened at the Lucifer organization base.

She patted Cheston on the shoulder: "Cheston, let me introduce you formally. I am the leader of CIA Special Service Group 16. If you want to help Dean get revenge, you can leave the FBI and join me after you leave here. team.”

Cheston turned his head and looked at Black Widow coldly: "Your power is outside, how can you help me?"

The Black Widow smiled and put her hand into her trouser pocket. After a moment, she took out a dark instrument that was as short as an ordinary person's forearm and filled with unknown mucus. She opened a small barrier and pressed the button on it.

Do it all.

She then said seriously: "This is the locator. Our people will be here soon. To tell you the truth, you have been injected with a very dangerous drug. We cannot let you leave. Moreover, the Lucifer organization itself has the FBI, big The top brass of the consortium and the military are all involved in this, and if you don’t cooperate with us, you will be dead even if you return to land!”

Cheston looked at the sticky cylinder in Black Widow's hand. For a moment, even the sadness of losing Dean's boss was washed away a lot.

How does this girl carry such a big thing between her legs and still move freely! ! !

Black Widow noticed Chestern's gaze, snorted coldly, threw the instrument in her hand into the sea, and wiped her hands with a dark face.

This FBI agent is so ignorant!

Under the sea.

Time goes back to ten minutes ago.

The moment he fell into the water.

Dean struggled hard, took a sharp breath, tore his clothes casually, punched the strong man in the throat, entangled his hands and feet again, and sank to the bottom of the sea with the strong man.

Acting is so tiring.

Dean spit out a bubble and looked at the struggling strong man with a grin on his face. He used his hands and feet to exert strength little by little.

The strong man's limbs were like those of a beast, twisted bit by bit under Dean's brute force, and finally there was a series of snapping sounds of broken bones, twisting into a ball.

Dean shook his head as he watched the strong man twitching and inhaling a large amount of seawater as he slowly sank to the bottom of the sea.

The purity of these experimental products is too low, their bodies are stiff, they have no brute strength, and they have no skills at all, that is, they have no pain, which is barely an advantage in combat.

Even if it's a real fight with a real sword or a real gun.

Dean also has the confidence to kill such an industrial waste with one punch!

Adjust your heart rate slightly.

Dean tore off his clothes, placed his palms on several visible pores on his body, squirmed his muscles, squeezed out the tiny electronic needles, crushed them and threw them away.

At this point, all remaining hidden dangers are gone.

Do it all.

Dean adjusted his heart rate to reduce his body's oxygen consumption, transformed into a soft python again, and swam toward the island provided by Little Mac.

In fact, in his subspace, there are not only inflatable speedboats, but also satellite jammers provided by Little Mike.

But Dean is worried about Little Mac.

If that jammer has a positioning function, with Xiao Mike's IQ, I'm afraid he can deduce a lot of his secrets.

Dean will never allow this!

He would rather rely on his strong cardiopulmonary ability to breathe on the surface from time to time and swim to the island with his bare hands, rather than take the slightest risk of exposure for the sake of temporary relaxation!

Just as Dean was rapidly approaching the island.

On the small island of the base, Sean and a group of senior officials of the Lucifer organization stood in front of a heavy door, sullenly trying to open the door.

The base was suddenly attacked by hackers controlled by unknown forces.

According to the assessment of base technical personnel, the number of hackers involved this time was extremely large, and it was obvious that they were not targeted by some small role.

within a short period of time.

Lucifer's technical staff have no way to deal with the impact of the data flood.

Unless they choose to unplug the network cable and restart a new encrypted network system.

But this is not something that can be accomplished in a short time.

This is still not the crux of the problem!

The key is that Lucifer Base uses an independent network system. Although it still uses a regular network to facilitate connection with the outside world, the channel is encrypted and under normal circumstances, it is impossible for outsiders to use technical means to invade!

How can outsiders break in if they can't even see the door?

In the current situation, there is only one possibility!

There is a traitor in the base!

Therefore, Sean and others, without any hesitation, directly locked down various areas in the base and blocked the entire island's communications to prevent the traitor from causing further damage and leaks.

Sean scanned the higher-ups present, especially on Gabriel's mask. He paused for a moment and then said in a low voice: "Everyone, this place has been exposed. We must conduct an emergency evacuation now, but before evacuating, we must activate the base's Self-destruct the system and destroy all the test ships!"

"But we can't connect to those test ships now."

Everyone was still covered by masks and couldn't see clearly the expressions on their faces. Lucifer was not wearing a mask and had the ugliest expression on his face.

It was he who single-handedly promoted the Lucifer Organization, and it was later forcibly incorporated by the big shots in America. If anyone has the deepest feelings for this organization, it is definitely him.

These are the hard work that he has spent more than ten years and grown little by little.

Dr. Sean snorted coldly: "If you can't connect, then you can't connect. God No. 3 will use military satellites to locate us, and then directly launch missiles!

Now take out your keys!

We must bring backup systems and evacuate as soon as possible! "

After saying that, Dr. Sean took out a diamond-shaped pendant from his chest.

Seeing this, the others took out their pendants.

Only when everyone's pendants are united can the base's door to resist nuclear attack be opened, the backup system inside be taken out, and the base's self-destruction system be activated at the same time.

Evacuate this time.

Except for these high-level officials and a few high-end researchers, the rest of the staff and experimental products will be buried along with the base on this little-known island.

Those gods are not willing to be caught by enemies of the same level.

Just after everyone's pendants were collected by Dr. Sean and inserted into the metal panel in front of the door one by one, the panel flashed a recognition screen, and finally a red exclamation mark appeared!

A line of red warning fonts appeared: "Key No. 3 identification failed, warning. After three failed identifications, the base will automatically activate the self-destruct system. Warning."

"Key number three!!!"

"Number three!"

Everyone looked at Gabriel's position in shock and anger.

Gabriel laughed loudly, took off his mask, and revealed his ferocious face that looked like melted ice cream: "Don't bother, I have already informed the person from the National Security Bureau that our National Security Bureau has taken over this place! If you don't run away, But it’s too late!”

National Security is a new organization independent of the FBI and CIA established by the upper echelons of the United States after a game.

Strictly speaking.

This organization is not officially established yet, but there are rumors about it internally, and the members of the organization are temporarily holding identities from other departments.

This guy who joined in 1989 is actually from Guoan?

Eighty or nine years ago, there was no trace of Guoan!

All of a sudden.

Everyone looking at Gabriel had different expressions under their masks, and they all looked at Dr. Sean and Lucifer.

Gabriel is the elder that Lucifer brought in personally.

Lucifer looked at Gabriel in disbelief: "It's impossible. If I hadn't saved you, you would have died under the persecution of the gang and been burned alive. Those injuries cannot be faked. How could you Maybe someone from the National Security Bureau?"

It is also for this reason.

As Gabriel showed his talents, took control of power, became the real powerful elder of the organization, and became more and more obedient to himself, Lucifer would continue to target Gabriel!

Gabriel's teeth that were not covered by lip flesh opened and closed, revealing a ferocious smile that could scare a child into crying: "Lord Lucifer, is it possible that everything you saw was fake from the beginning?"

"asshole!"

Lucifer could no longer bear the anger in his heart and rushed over with his fist raised.

next moment.

Gabriel threw a neat back throw, choked, and twisted hard.

Lucifer's eyes widened, his body twitched twice, and he refused to close his eyes.

Dr. Sean watched with cold eyes as Gabriel strangled Lucifer's neck, without saying a word, and clapped his hands.

The electronic door to the base opens.

One by one, majestic figures, wearing skull masks, slowly walked up to him and surrounded everyone.

Looking at the restless people.

Dr. Sean had a disappointed smile on his lips: "I didn't expect to catch such a powerful person. I'm so disappointed. In this case, I'd better kill you all."

The base's backup system had already been activated when the main system was impacted, and automatically transmitted to another nuclear submarine that no one knew about.

Wait until the data transfer is complete.

The base's self-destruct system will also be turned on.

Therefore, if any people or forces staring at this place really break in, they will be greeted only by death.

Dr. Sean shook his head, waved his hand, and turned to leave.

He also needs to be on guard to prevent forces from breaking into the base during the data transmission period.

Dr. Sean, I hope that before leaving, some reckless guy will break in and let him relieve his bad mood!

When the time comes, he will let the other person know what cruelty is!

"I am innocent, Dr. Sean, I am innocent!"

"I have shed blood for the organization, and I have made contributions to the organization!"

Looking at the many elite experimental subjects surrounding them, this group of people used to hide behind the Internet, aloof, watching innocent people being killed by games one by one, with twisted minds. In the face of life and death, the top brass of the Lucifer organization are just like other ordinary people. Embarrassing and ugly.

in the crowd.

Gabriel leaned on the cold door quite bachelorly, staring blankly at the pale incandescent light above his head, murmuring in his heart: "Dean, take good care of Sheila, Baker, Thompson, and Sinclair."

Death is coming.

At this moment, many long-ago images came to mind again.

Thinking that he had disguised his identity and got close to that small mafia branch, only to be tied up and carried back by the arrogant and unreasonable Sheila and her brother-in-law, and then somehow became someone else's husband, Gabriel's mouth twitched, and his eyes were filled with happiness.

It's a pity that I can no longer accompany you.

With the electronic door opening and closing.

Those elite experimental subjects who received the instructions also began to massacre

Let's go have a meal first, and there will be another chapter after the meal.