Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

"Fake!!"

Stroud rushed into the house with a team of agents. After a lot of effort, he finally rushed into the room, only to find a pile of dead bodies.

These corpses were not shot by our own personnel at all, let alone internal strife.

"Martina was taken away by others!!"

Some team members looked out the window, just in time to see Wesley and the others leading a woman to evacuate.

As the rescue target, they certainly knew that the woman was Martina Bancroft.

"Come on!"

Without hesitation, Stroud greeted and rushed in the direction of Wesley and the others.

at this time.

All the mercenaries in the apartment building died, and the mercenaries at the door were also eliminated.

If it is excluded that the people who should be rescued were not rescued, the operation can be called a great success.

But it was because Martina was taken away by others.

The action becomes pointless.

"Our plan of action has been leaked!"

At the critical moment, Stroud's mind turned fairly quickly.

While chasing wildly, he racked his brains to think: "Who are these bastards? Where did Mosley's information come from?"

After a while, I found myself outside the school.

At this moment in the school, there seemed to be two whirlwinds of black mist fighting against each other in the sky.

The strong wind howled, flying sand and rolling stones.

Under the night, the thick clouds were shredded by these two whirlwinds and gradually dispersed.

The moonlight lost its shade and became brighter.

Qinghui shines on people.

A group of people suddenly froze.

They had good eyesight and keenly noticed that the two whirlwinds were actually two figures.

"What it is?"

Someone looked at the sky, and the shock on their faces was indescribable in words.

"Two people?"

"What happened here?"

They looked at each other.

Stroud quickly came back to his senses, his face was ugly.

No matter what those two people above his head were, he knew one thing very well.

The action at the charity gala today got completely out of control!

Not only was the situation not firmly in the hands of the FBI, but it was also taken advantage of by some caring people.

The question is, who is this caring person?

"Rod, can you hear me?"

Stroud quickly shouted to his partner: "The operation failed, Martina was taken away by others."

"I see!"

Rodriguez's voice came from the headset.

"We went to the school with them now, the scene of the charity party, but something happened here, and the scene was completely out of control. Come here quickly, we will meet the director and tell him our situation..."

Stroud hurriedly said: "The group of people who took Martina entered the school and sneaked into the party scene. I suspect they have premeditated."

"Understood, we're coming over here!"

While speaking, Stroud led people into the venue first, while looking for Martina and others, while capturing the location of the branch chief Pittman.

At this time, Pittman was surrounded by a group of security guards, and was standing with a reporter in a black suit with an identification tag.

"Boss, what happened here?"

Stroud looked serious: "What are those two people above the head?"

"Let's not talk about that."

Pitman looked very uncomfortable and gave him a cold look: "You told me before that Michael Morbius, the vampire murderer, is this right?"

"Yes."

Stroud nodded, with an ominous premonition in his heart: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"Fuck, you are a disgrace to the FBI!"

Pittman yelled: "Do you know who is standing up to protect us today?"

Stroud was taken aback.

Things have come to this point, of course he will not be stupid.

He raised his head in astonishment, and looked at the two silhouettes in the sky that were transformed into black mist, like tornadoes, constantly colliding.

"Is one of them Mobius?"

"Yes, Mr. Agent, you have made a huge mistake. Morbius is not a vampire murderer, Lucis Crown is the real murderer."

At this time, the reporter Bushkin intervened: "Your huge work mistakes have caused innocent people to die one after another, and also caused a devastating blow to the reputation of Dr. Mobius. You are responsible for this."

"This is impossible!"

Stroud opened his eyes wide, disbelieving the facts: "I once interrogated Morbius, and he admitted that he was the murderer."

"Admit it?" Bushkin sneered, "How did he admit it? He told you himself that he killed him?"

"No, he just..."

Stroud was suddenly at a loss for words.

"He just acquiesced, didn't he?"

Bushkin seemed to know this matter very well, and said coldly: "You are too subjective, and it is precisely because of your subjectivity that Lucis Crown has never entered your sight... You are really a shame to the FBI! "

"No, it's impossible..."

Just as Stroud was about to continue to refute, he saw disgusted looks from everyone around him, especially his immediate boss Pittman.

Obviously, even Pittman will not be on his side this time.

Da da da!

Finally, Rodriguez hurried to the scene.

Seeing Stroud's appearance, although he didn't know what happened, he knew that the situation was very bad.

Without even taking into account the situation above his head, he reported to Pittman: "Director, the operation failed, and Martina was taken away by others! The identity of the other party is unknown..."

"understood."

Pittman cut him off with a nonchalant wave of his hand.

"Director, the group of people who took Martina away were unknown and sneaked into the party. I suspect that they may pose a threat to us. Today's party is no longer safe..."

Rodriguez was about to speak again when he suddenly found Pittman pointing to the top of his head.

"Not safe?"

Pittman sneered: "Even if it's not safe, can it still be dangerous to those two guys above us?"

"That……"

Rodriguez was taken aback.

"Besides, look over there."

Pittman raised his hand and pointed: "Who is that?"

"Martina?"

Rodriguez and Stroud turned their heads, and were shocked to find that the target they were going to rescue, Martina Bancroft, was standing beside David at this moment, with a look of lingering fear on her face.

"How could she..."

Stroud was shocked again.

"It's David!"

Rodriguez reacted quickly: "He was the one who took Martina before us..."

"So, he is also the one who provided Martina's information?!"

Stroud was startled.

David was talking to Martina who was rescued, and suddenly realized that someone was staring at him, and looked back.

Seeing the two black detectives, he smiled slightly.

The smiles seemed to be friendly, but in fact, the two of them knew that the contempt that looked down on them from above was lingering.

The two of them looked at each other, and suddenly realized that from the beginning until now, they were like puppets on strings, firmly controlled by someone.

It's like an invisible net, the two of them are tightly covered in it, and they can't break free!

The man behind all this is this seemingly harmless man in a wheelchair, David Fisk!