In Ross's office, General Ross put a glass of whiskey in front of James, frowned and asked, "Why did you test Banner just now?" James took the glass and smiled: "You are thinking too much." "Thinking too much" Ross He snorted, poured himself a glass, and said in a deep voice, "James, we have known each other for decades. As soon as you rolled your eyes, I knew what bad intentions you had." "Then my title as the King of Agents , it seems that I really can’t have it anymore. With just a roll of his eyes, someone can see through his thoughts.” James took a sip of wine, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and said coldly, “It’s very simple, I want to use him.” Rose smiled slightly He was startled: "Banner is just a physicist and a researcher, not one of your agents." James drank the wine in one gulp: "It's not the use you imagined, but other uses. "Don't worry, he will still be managed by you, and your future son-in-law will not be put in danger." "It doesn't matter if he exercises, in my opinion, Banner is a bit too weak, without any military temperament. If it weren't for Betty, If the child is willing, I will not agree." Poor General Ross would not have thought that in the future, Banner would not only be weak, but would be so strong that he would have a headache, toothache, and heartache. "Okay, let's stop talking nonsense and let's talk about business." James put down his wine glass and crossed his legs, "I came here today because I want to borrow a few people from you." "Haha, you came to inspect the progress of the experiment today, it turned out to be a pretense. "Ross sat down with a serious expression and frowned: "What do you want to do?" James lowered his voice and said: "I doubt it, but I am sure there is a spy among my men, but it will take some time to find out, so I need to use A few fresh faces are going to do one thing." Ross took a breath and said in a deep voice: "There is no need to question the loyalty of my subordinates, but they are all a group of big-headed soldiers and cannot play the fancy tricks of your agents." The mission is very simple, go to a certain place, find someone, and then bring them safely to a certain place." "Confidentiality level" "Try to keep a low profile, but I am being watched by someone with intentions. It is probably impossible to keep this mission completely confidential. ." James tapped his fingers lightly on his knees, "But I just took this opportunity to see the reaction below." Rose stared at James for a long time, and then nodded slightly: "I will provide you with A list, but I need a promise from you. Although soldiers are already prepared to sacrifice their lives for the country, they will never die in vain." "Don't be so nervous, Ross, this mission is not as dangerous as you think. ." James spread his hands and said, "I can guarantee you that those good guys will be returned to you safe and sound." "You can only believe what you say." Ross snorted and said impatiently: "In my opinion , This kind of problem arises over there because you are becoming more and more superstitious about technology. You believe in those machines and computers and ignore the selection and training of people." As he said, he clenched his fists: "Only talents are the most reliable. After all, no matter how useful the machine is, it will always be controlled by people." James smiled slightly and said leisurely: "If Seber Company goes bankrupt one day, can your research laboratory accept their legacy?" Ross was stunned: "You "What do you want to do?" "As you said before, after burning so much money, Seiber Company has never been able to come up with anything useful, and the old men above are a little unhappy." "But there are several big shots behind Seiber, It's not easy to do something about it." "Opportunity, my Lord General, some things just need to wait for an opportunity." James smiled mysteriously, picked up the wine glass and motioned for Rose to pour himself another glass. Montana, in the Vigo Family Resort deep in the mountains. "Everyone be careful and prepare to explode." There was a deafening explosion, and smoke and dust rose into the sky in the distance. Before the shaking on the ground subsided, several people rushed inside wearing gas masks. After a while, one person walked out of the smoke. He didn't take off his gas mask until he reached the dust-free area. It was Joshua, the eldest son of the Vigo family. Joshua took out his mobile phone, frowned and dialed a number: "Father, the collapse below is very serious. Judging from this progress, it will be difficult to get through before the heavy snow closes the mountain." "I don't ask about the process, I only want the result. Remember , when will the digging be completed, and when will you be able to come back, do you know?" After hanging up the phone, Vigo looked at the window with a livid face. In the one-way mirror, sisters Alice and Alyssa were playing in a secret room, having a great time. It's just that the toys they played with were a little scary. "Sir," the housekeeper of the Vigo family came over quietly and whispered, "the two ladies asked to bring in another toy." "This is the number one." "The fourth one today," the housekeeper hesitated for a moment, then said, "During this period, there have been a total of one hundred. From sparrows and frogs, they have gradually upgraded to dogs and ponies." "They are not my daughters." Vigo's lips trembled slightly, "Absolutely" "Starting from tomorrow, If they want toys again, they must cooperate in the experiment." Vigo clenched his fists tightly. late at night. Ramiel curled up on the sofa and looked at the video on his phone that his brother sent to him before he disappeared. Over and over again, and then again until the phone runs out of battery, and she falls asleep. Ramiel had been in this state ever since Sherron returned from the mountains with news of her brother's death. If nothing unexpected happened, she would have completely collapsed mentally and physically before Christmas. It was the same tonight, just when the phone alarmed and showed that the battery was low, Ramil was about to fall down on the sofa and sleep. Suddenly, a low, long but sharp voice vaguely sounded in his ears: "Sister Ramil." Ramil's whole body trembled, he suddenly turned over and sat up, looked around blankly, and murmured: "Is that you, brother? Brother," "Sister, I'm so cold, sister, please come and save me." "Brother, where are you? I'm going to save you." "Sister, I'm right here, right here." Ramiel followed it as if he was under a spell. The sound slowly disappeared until it reached the back door, then opened the back door and walked into the small courtyard behind. "Brother, I'm out. Where are you?" A tall humanoid monster appeared quietly behind Ramil: "Sister, I'm here." Dana opened her eyes suddenly, and before she could sit up, she He had already pulled out the pistol hidden under the pillow and pointed it steadily at the window aside. The night wind gently blew the treetops and slapped on the glass, everything seemed normal. But Dana didn't put down the gun. She just sat expressionless, with the gun pointed at the window. Wait until it gets dark