American Comics: Make Up Containment! I Create A Foundation

Chapter 62 Whole Realm Agent, Always Be Loyal!

Somewhere in Hell's Kitchen in Manhattan, The Division has fallen into a safehouse.

"My patience is limited, how much backup do you have, and the deployment of S.H.D (abbreviation of the Global Strategic Bureau), please tell me!"

Accompanied by the faint smell of blood coming from the tip of her nose, agent Catherine opened her eyes with difficulty.

What caught my eye was my companion, agent code-named Sea Otter.

This once delicate and cute Chinese girl with twin ponytails and two dimples in her smile, At the moment's beautiful face has become bruised and swollen, and her body is even more ragged and blood-stained.

The sea otter was grabbed by her hair, but she looked very weak, even her voice was extremely weak, but her eyes were as determined as fire.

"Don't try to get any information from me!"

"Are you Chinese? There is an old saying in your country that a man who knows the current affairs is a good man. I don't want to see you, a young girl with delicate skin and tender flesh, suffer from flesh and blood, so you should be honest."

In an awkward Yingzhou style, this damned interrogator is actually of the blood of a child.

New and old hatred, Miss Sea Otter stared at him firmly, and categorically refused.

"no way!"

"Yoxi, I just admire tough guys, but I want to see how tough you really are!"

As he spoke, he took out the dagger, and raised Miss Sea Otter's white and scarred right hand.

"If you don't answer the information again, I'll chop off your fingers one by one! You better think clearly!"

The girl's contemptuous smile answered him.

"Very good! You pissed me off!" After that, he raised the knife and dropped his hand, and with a scream from the agent sea otter, a bloody finger fell to the ground.

Catherine looked at her companion who was being tortured inhumanely, but her mouth was covered but she couldn't say anything.

I just listened to the tragic wailing for nearly half an hour.

The interrogators tried their best, but this little Agent, who looked delicate and naive, turned out to be a tough one, and all the fingers of his hands were chopped off one by one.

Although he was interrogating, he only felt fear. Even people from Fobole, KGB, and CIA had already confessed.

He mentioned the weak sea otter, gave the female agent a hoarse voice fiercely, and interrogated for the last time: "Last chance."

"have no idea!"

"Bah!" The sea otter actually spat a mouthful of blood onto the interrogator's face.

The expression on the interrogator's face was still grim. He wiped and licked the blood on his face, and then showed a cruel grin.

The blood-stained cold dagger touched the white neck, accompanied by two muffled groans, Miss Sea Otter's eyes widened, and then her pupils began to slack, and her age stopped at 20 years old forever.

Catherine looked at Miss Sea Otter lying in a pool of blood with tearing eyes, and the judge walked in front of her with her blood and a hideous expression on her face.

At this moment, her breathing became heavy.

The cloth strip that blocked Catherine's agent's mouth was taken out.

"It's your turn, tell the information, you can live."

Catherine felt her heart beating faster, but she was silent, just staring at the other party with indignant and cold eyes, without saying a word.

"Damn, why are they all like this! Bastard! Look at NM! Stinky bitch!"

The interrogator felt that he was going crazy. He grabbed the dagger angrily and grabbed Catherine's head. The cold dagger pierced into the beautiful eyes in an instant, and the scream like a nightingale surrounded the room.

He kicked Catherine away, then pulled the pistol from the holster and moved his finger to the trigger.

It's just that the cruel interrogator didn't notice at all that the room At the moment had already become extremely silent, and his companion had already disappeared.

A slender palm held his gunner down.

A lazy and gentle female voice sounded: "Sure enough, I knew you might still be alive."

The interrogator wanted to raise his hand, but was horrified to find that he couldn't lift it at all, and the slender palm was getting harder and harder, and he heard the sound of his own bones breaking.

A woman with a gentle but creepy smile was staring at herself with those ruby-like eyes.

The interrogator wanted to scream, but found that he was melting into a pool of blood, and he couldn't even scream.

A girl with blond short hair covered her mouth and walked to Catherine's side with an expression of discomfort on her face.

She swallowed nervously, and asked tremblingly, "You...Are you okay?"

Aliwether took the strap and walked to Catherine, helped her up, and covered her blind eyes that were seeping blood.

Then she unceremoniously asked in a light tone: "Catherine, I have lost part of my memory, I have brought the things, please tell me the whole thing."

Seeing this, Gwen was so kind that she couldn't help but grabbed Aliwether's collar and yelled, "Hunting! She's already like this! She needs treatment, and she is not suitable for any interrogation at this time!"

Aliweser pushed her hand away coldly: "We have no time to waste!"

When the two were at a stalemate, Catherine's weak voice came: "She is right, there is no time...to waste."

"I am an agent of the Global Strategy Bureau, and I am ordered to contact you to get the black light virus jointly developed by the umbrella company and the Black Watch organization."

"According to our intelligence, Black Watch and the Chaos separatist organization that controls Umbrella Corporation plan to conduct brutal biochemical experiments in the federal territory. No one knows what they plan to do."

"For this reason, the Global Strategy Bureau set up an investigation team, and I am one of the investigators."

"Our operation failed. There was a mutiny within the Global Strategic Bureau. I lost contact with the response team Mole. Unfortunately, my companions and I were captured..."

"Not long ago, I got a terrible news... The umbrella seems to be planning a terrible action, which is related to the life and death of the entire Federation and even hundreds of millions of people in the entire human race."

Hearing that Aliwether breathed a sigh of relief, she pondered for a moment, then whispered: "So, what are you going to do?"

"If possible, escort me to the Redstone Fort military base on No. 8 Road in the suburbs to report."

"Can you still move?"

"no problem."

Catherine covered her face with a bandage, walked slowly to Miss Sea Otter's body, bent down, closed her eyes, and took off the nameplate of the agent.

Catherine's lips trembled, and she whispered, "Rest in peace Agent Sea Otter, the Global Strategy Bureau remembers your loyalty."

PS: "The picture is the reference picture of the agent in this chapter? Like paying tribute to the decedent."