Chapter 18:*'s sense of superiority

Chapter 18: The Sense of Superiority

Dongdong!

James's door was knocked. What's the matter?" James asked angrily.

" Director Phyllis calls you." The voice outside the door was a little gloating. Phyllis Tolik's change is best known to the people around him. For the current bureau chiefs, they can hide and try not to get close to the man within five meters.

At first, no one else was very popular with James, the guy who came in halfway, but now, this kind of "unfainable" has turned into a satirical sympathy.

James suddenly sat up, swept away, walked to the door at the fastest speed of his life, opened the door, ignored the man's strange expression, and walked quickly and smoothly to the command room where Phyllis was while tidying up his clothes.

Susually, there is only one person in the command room...

He stood at the window, leaving James with only a back that was neither tall nor strong, but the latter could not even breathe loudly.

Between the two, there was a steel welded desk and a few steps away. James stood straight with his head held high, but he did not dare to look directly at the back of Phyllis's head. He just looked respectfully at the desk in front of him, as if there were some hered art on it.

Looking up a little bit, James felt as if he was standing at the foot of McKinley Peak, the highest peak in the United States. The shadow of the latter completely enveloped him and was in the indescribable darkness for a moment. The overflowing fear suddenly occupied every cell of his body, making himself unable to tremble.

The indescribable darkness and fear made James close his eyes. As an elite among the elites of the FBI, the feeling of being in the dark once made him intoxicated, but at this moment, he only felt the fear of his hair.

It seems that after a century, Phyllis's voice came out.

"A group of unknown mice came. You can lead three teams to destroy them."

"Yes, sir!" As if to vent all the fear and uneasiness, James's words were like a thunderbolt, echoing in this inexplosive room, buzzing.

James himself was shocked, and then cold sweat poured out like a broken faucet, stiff all over.

"It's over, it's over... The director won't be angry..."

Fortunately, Phyllis just moved his eyes and didn't react.

With a secret sigh of relief, James barely controlled his completely frozen body, and walked out of this ordinary room that was regarded as "hell" by more than 300 people defending the Morris Reservoir step by step at an awkward pace.

The door was gently closed by James, and the atmosphere of the room suddenly changed.

It's like, independent of the world, sunshine, wind and rain and even temperature disappear in an instant.

Philis, who had been "receive" James with his back, moved and slowly turned around.

Philis's appearance is nothing special. He is completely the appearance of an ordinary white American. However, his face at this moment is distorted into a ball, ferocious and horrible.

In the middle of his eyebrows, a golden lotus loomed, and his blue pupils were completely shrouded in strong black air, as if hiding the entrance of the abyss, infinitely deep.

............fen............ge............... line.........

In the picture of the reconnaissance bee and the "water mirror floating shadow", the armed forces and the garrison of the Morris Reservoir have fought, and the sound of stormy bullets is clearly heard here.

Although the armed forces had the advantage of the number of people, the garrison troops occupied the geographical advantage. At the beginning, the two sides fought well. However, when the garrison began to use heavy weapons, the battle immediately fell into a one-sided situation.

The battle lasted for more than two hours, and the armed forces were completely annihilated, but the latter's final suicide attack also cost the garrison 30 or 40 people, which was a heavy casualties for the garrison of the Morris Reservoir, which totaled more than 300 people.

The soldiers of the garrison seemed to be used to this kind of life. One by one, they calmly or numbly restrained the bodies of their comrades-in-arms, cleaned up the battlefield, and cleaned up the mess in the vicinity.

"Oh, captain, do you know that fat man?" Li Jing noticed that Zhang Shen had been staring at the commander of the garrison side in the picture and asked curiously.

"Ah, do you have it? Your illusion, um, this must be your illusion, hey..." Zhang Shen's expression suffocated (I recently learned that the original "suffocation" should use this "suffocation" instead of the stagnant "stagnant"... rising posture), and said comently.

Li Jing is very keen, although her sharpness is generally not used on the right path...

"Oh~~ I know!" Li Jing came over with a treacherous smile, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "If I remember correctly, the captain was shady by an FBI fat man disguised as a driver... Hey hey, isn't that right? Huh?!" Although it was a questionable tone, Li Jing's expression was clearly "let me guess right".

"Well..." In the face of the two women's mocking eyes and Ouyang Tianqi's hidden smiling eyes, Zhang Shen decisively retreated and surrendered, "Okay, I confess. That's right, it's him..."

"I just didn't expect to meet here. By the way, what did he come here as an FBI?

"Are those people making too much noise in Los Angeles that have attracted the attention of * over there?" Bu Lichen mentioned this possibility, which made Zhang Shen's expression change slightly.

If so, it's really troublesome.

Although the armed forces in Los Angeles can't cause too much trouble to the defenders, the current situation is that everyone has to use planes to the Qing Dynasty, which can't be solved by killing...

Although there are certainly many guards who can fly planes, large planes that can fly between continents do not have a powerful defense system. One * come here... Anyway, one-third of them have to die!

"Why do you think so much? Catch the fat man first and vent your anger for the captain. Besides, he is also an official, and it is easier to control the director of Morris Reservoir. Li Jing waved his little fist.

The three looked at each other and said, "A Jing has a good idea. Let's do it."

On the other side, after the fierce battle.

James learned about the casualties of the battle from the captains of each team, and his face was a little gloomy.

Although his figure has gone out and his physical fitness is not as good as before, in the battle just now, he rushed to the front bravely despite the advice of others, killing dozens of people, with outstanding achievements and winning the respect of many soldiers.

"When will this day be..." With a sigh, James stood up and made a few warm-up movements to rest his sore hands and feet.

"Really...old..." Recalling his experience of chasing crimes across mountains, and looking at the raised abdomen and swimming rings on both sides, James laughed at himself and sat down slowly.

It seemed that in order to relieve the tightness in his chest, he poured two bottles of water. After a while, urine appeared.

Walking to a forest with a downwind, James was about to untie his belt when a phantom flashed in front of him, and a beautiful oriental woman appeared in front of him and poked himself a few times.

James instinctively wanted to fire a gun and shout, but he was stunned to find that he had lost control of his body!

"Mr. James, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." When James was shocked and angry, a strange oriental man appeared in front of him.

Although he is old, James is very confident in his memory, and he has never seen this person in front of him! However, that tone... seems to have a subtle sense of familiarity...

"Wat Stuart." Zhang Shen kindly gave a hint.

James suddenly realized that the nightmare memories of that day came to his mind again. At the same time, the desire to resist the call for help also quietly disappeared. Since the man in front of him has that kind of unscientific power, his companion will certainly not be weak, and it is futile to resist. If he calls for help, it will only implict innocent soldiers. Besides, James doesn't think that the few people in front of him will give him a chance to call for help.

"Very well, since Mr. James recognizes his situation, I believe he will not do anything irrationally. Lichen, untie his dumb hole. Zhang Shen noticed James's psychological activities and motioned to Bu Lichen.

Bu Lichen took a few steps forward and gently touched James. The latter coughed a few times and found that his throat seemed to have been unsealed in an instant and could make a sound again.

The strange power shown by Bu Lichen again made James more palpitated.

"Do you mind telling me your real name?" Taking a deep breath, James looked directly at Zhang Shen.

"Of course not. My name is Zhang Shen. Well, according to your habits, you can call me Zhang.

"You arrested me, it can't be just such a boring reason for revenge."

"I'm not that bored yet. I invited you here just to hope you can do us a favor.

"Oh~~Help?" James's pupils shrank, "With your strength, is there anything else you need to help me?"

"It's just to save time and reduce unnecessary trouble. Well, you won't refuse this request, right?

"If I refuse," James sneered, "would you just let me go back as if nothing happened?"

"What do you think?"

"Hmm, hypocrisy!"

"Say, what on earth do you want to do?"

"It's not a big deal. I just hope Mr. James can take us to meet your top officer."

"What?! You want to see Director Phyllis!!" James exclaimed and stared, as if he had heard the most unlikely event in the world.

James's reaction was unexpected. The four of them looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"What, what's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing. I'm willing to lead the way." James returned to calm and carefully hid the sarcasm in his eyes.