The Ninth Secret Bureau

Chapter 967: The end is coming

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Everything that happened in Jicheng is under the surveillance of the Secret Keeping Bureau, and for some purpose, the authority to monitor Jicheng has been shared by the Secret Keeping Bureau... Now the heads of state of the world are watching this desperate Monitor live.

When they saw that Mr. Skeleton couldn't beat that monster, Yanan was almost strangled to death by it...

When they saw the "angel" about two meters tall descending from the sky, the whole body exuded holy light...

When they saw that door in the sky began to pour more and more shadows...

"The end is coming..."

"Great God... please bless your faithful believers..."

"How did these monsters come here... What did the Omniscience do..."

"Fortunately, this door was opened in Huaguo... We still have time to prepare for the battle..."

"Negotiate with Hua Guo immediately! Let them drop a special three-phase bomb in Jicheng as quickly as possible! We must seize every opportunity to try! We can't let that door continue to produce monsters!"

"Agree!! I also agree with this method!!"

"The three-phase bomb is not thrown in your country... Of course you agree... I think this move is risky, not to mention whether the Chinese Congress will agree, but the power of the three-phase bomb... You don't think that the three-phase bomb can destroy that country. a door?"

While the international situation is in chaos, the headquarters of the Bureau of Secrets is also holding a third round of meetings, and the theme of this meeting is whether Zhou Tuan should go to Jicheng to help... Zhou Tuan wanted to go, and the officials of the Bureau of Secrets also agreed, but more The higher-ups think differently from them.

They want Zhou Tuan to stay in the capital, because if there is a problem here, the whole country will fall into huge turmoil in a short period of time, and it is very likely that this turmoil will last forever until the country completely disintegrates...

"You stay in the capital."

It was not the old man who was sitting in the chief seat of the conference room who spoke, but the senior and powerful people sitting beside the old man.

"The root of the country lies in the capital." The old man wearing gold-rimmed glasses sat on the side with a cane, without anger, speaking in a very low voice, "Once the capital falls, no one can afford it. "

"If the door in Jicheng remains unresolved, let alone the capital, even the bitterly cold place in the northwest will become a paradise for those bastards." Another old man held the opposite view, although his military uniform had been removed. The color has been washed away, but the evil spirit from the experience on the battlefield is still in his bones, "And don't fart here, saying that the capital is the root of the country... Let me tell you, the root of the country is people, it is us. Hundreds of millions of compatriots, do you know how many people will die if Jicheng falls and those monsters pass through endlessly?"

"Even if Lao Zhou is allowed to pass by, he is not sure about closing that door." Someone next to him said.

"It can't be destroyed, and it can't be closed. What should we do with that door? The Bureau of Secrets should come up with a plan!"

"The country allocates so much money to you every year, which is several times the military expenditure. Especially in recent years, all kinds of funds have been allocated to you regardless of cost. When it is time to use you, you should come up with a plan to solve this problem. .”

Listening to these voices beside his ears, Zhou Tuan remained silent without saying a word, and the old man sitting on the main seat was also silent.

After a while, Zhou Tuan opened his mouth.

"I think you may have overestimated our Secret Service."

When Zhou Tuan said this, he slowly lit a cigarette for himself. He didn't know whether it was because he had suffered too much recently, or because he was really tired, and his already old eyes became cloudy again. Tiredness was written all over his face.

"Although we have indeed been eating imperial food these years and relying on national policies, we have lived a very nourishing life, but we have not done nothing... Whenever the country is in trouble, when is it not us who take the top? So many strange cases all over the country are Who handled it? When faced with so many troubles, have we run away? Have we played football? Have we practiced Tai Chi? Even if some cases are not handled well, we will admit it directly, and no one will shirk ourselves responsibility."

"However, when manpower is limited, we also want to solve that door, but we really can't. As for the suggestion given to us by other countries, let us put three-phase bombs in Jicheng... I can only say that this is a stupid The power of the three-phase bomb will definitely not be stronger than the knife cut by that skeleton monster."

"In terms of energy intensity and physical destructive power, three-phase bombs are simply inferior to them..."

Hearing this, some people present couldn't sit still.

"Old Zhou! Then what do you say?!"

"I?"

Zhou Tuan continued to smile wryly, with despair written all over his face.

"My strength is on par with that skeleton monster. Even if I fight desperately at all costs, at most I am better than that skeleton monster... Have you seen that ancient creature called Yanan? He is stronger than me, even he can't solve that Giant, there is no way I can do it."

"Then why do you still insist on going to Jicheng?" Someone asked in confusion.

"I don't know, maybe I don't want to sit here and watch those children die..." Zhou Tuan sighed, with the last glimmer of hope hidden in his eyes, "There is only one person who can solve this problem now, but I I don’t dare to say for sure, just say it’s possible.”

At this moment, the old man sitting on the main seat spoke.

"You mean Chen Xian, right?"

"right."

Zhou Tuan shook the soot, and his voice became hoarse.

"Xiao Xian is my grandson. His foundation is deeper than anyone imagined. Even I can't figure out where the limit of his strength is, so..."

"So he was trapped in Zhanjiang?" The old man wearing gold-rimmed glasses laughed, as if mocking Zhou Tuan's blind trust in Chen Xian, "He is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and he can't protect himself, you still expect him to come Jicheng Rescue?"

"Don't you realize the seriousness of the problem? Are you still in the mood to laugh here?"

Zhou Tuan looked at the old man wearing gold-rimmed glasses strangely, wondering why he was still in the mood to laugh at himself at this moment.

"This time it's not a simple abnormal disaster, it's the doomsday... the real doomsday, if even Xiaoxian can't save the scene, then this matter is too serious to end, and everyone should stop thinking about other things, be patient Just wait for the world to end."

"How is Xiaoxian's situation?" The old man sitting in the main seat changed the subject and asked directly.

"After our reinforcements arrived at the scene, all methods were tried, even Xiao Xian tried to devour that piece of blue light and that door, but... failed." Zhou Tuan clenched his cigarette holder when he said this , the expression became more and more ugly, "Because he failed, the current situation is even more troublesome."

Chen Xian wanted to bite those blue lights and devour them completely, so that he could escape successfully... Since he was going to bite, he must use his mouth, and since he used his mouth, he would inevitably keep his face away from those blue lights. The blue light was closer, so at this moment, Chen Xian's body was basically swallowed by those blue lights, except for a part of his back that was exposed, the other parts were pulled in by the blue light.

The current Chen Xian is like a vegetable.

He could hear sounds from the outside world, but he couldn't see people from the outside world, and he couldn't make any sound himself, even his telepathic ability was blocked.

"But it's okay."

Zhou Tuan suddenly said such a sentence again, his expression relaxed a little.

"Xiaoxian has already dispatched the vanguard to Jicheng. Judging from the time, it should be coming soon..."

"The vanguard?" The old man wearing gold-rimmed glasses frowned, as if thinking of something, "Are you talking about those... abnormal beings summoned by him?"

Zhou Tuan ignored him and nodded.

"How about this."

At this moment, the old man sitting in the main seat spoke, staring at Zhou Tuan intently, his tone unquestionable.

"Don't stay in the capital, and don't go to Jicheng... You go to Zhanjiang, find a way to rescue Xiao Xian, he is our hope!"

Hearing this, Zhou Tuan hesitated for a moment, and then agreed.

"Okay, I'm going now!"

At this moment, Jicheng was in extreme chaos. Thousands of creatures from other worlds ran out of that door, as if the doomsday had come, and the terrifying aura filled the sky and the earth wantonly...

The angelic outsider seemed to be a leader.

After coming to this world.

It first looked at Lu Yisheng and others who were far away on the outskirts of the city.

It seems that those humans are more worthy of its attention than Mr. Skeleton.

"Human beings..." it murmured, with a hint of contempt flashing in its eyes, "a lowly and sinful species..."

At this time, Lu Yisheng and the others were also dumbfounded, because they had never seen a live "angel".

"Damn it... isn't this the fucking bird man in the Bible?!"