Carefree Path of Dreams

"Iceman Roger... dead?"

Within the defense of the dunes, Lucy and the old man of Paul, and two bodyguards, watching this scene, are dull.

"Impossible... fake, Roger is the third-order actor! Black-collar general! Once resisted an army's cofferdam..."

Lucy murmured.

"There is nothing impossible... that's really Roger!"

The old man of Paul sighed: "Huaguo... is really a magical country."

"Doctor... I have to say that your acting skills are still not home!"

Fang Yuan turned around and did not look at the dead Roger. Instead, he took the scalpel from the doctor and pressed it directly into his eyes: "Say... how do you want to die?"

"Wait a minute!"

Paul’s old man couldn’t sit still: “This gentleman...he is very important to us, please hand him over to us!”

"In fact, what you want to say is, I have not judged their power?"

Fang Yuan turned and smiled.

If it weren't for his amazing strength, I am afraid that the four people of this white pigeon community have already embraced it.

"No... I just asked you for it!"

The old man in Paul’s heart glimpsed, but still maintained a calm tone.

"Since it is a request, can I accept it or not?"

Fang Yuan slid the scalpel at random and made a blood mark on the face of the doctor who could not move.

Because of the existence of life abilities, the wounds that have been cut open and healed quickly, and it is not a happy thing for doctors to cut repeatedly.

‘This is a madman! ’

He looked at Fang Xiao, who was smiling, and was completely chilly. He suddenly shouted: "Is Paul of the Dove Club? I know you! Hurry and save me... The Black God’s plan of the Devils, I know clearly. Funds and preliminary experimental materials are provided by me!"

‘Sure... the demon soldier plan? ! ’

Lucy and Paul looked at each other and stepped forward. At the same time, the two bodyguards who had no sense of existence also found two silver guns full of science fiction style.

Although their physical quality is amazing, and after rigorous training, even if the former soldiers, top killers and the like are in front of them in the slag, but this is indeed the general color of the set plate, optional.

"It’s not impossible to give him to you!"

Fang Yuan smiled: "What kind of reward can you give me?"

Paul’s old man said with a long sigh of relief: “You can get the friendship of our white pigeon club... Of course, in the Golden Eagle Federation, we can get our assistance no matter what we do...”

"Listen to be very sincere..."

When Fang Yuan left it, the doctor rolled and flew out: "But, just like this! I promised!"

"Thank you!"

The old man’s look was a bit embarrassing, and he ordered a handcuff to put a doctor’s hand on it. The doctor’s prescription was how to look at it.

"This is a forbidden handcuff, which was invented by Dr. Fang Yuan, the top scientist in your country. I have to say that it is really a genius idea. The second-level abilities are caught immediately. Will lose capacity..."

Paul did not recognize the square after the change of appearance and explained the sentence.

At this time, the news that the bar had a power attack had already spread, and even a harsh siren came from outside.

"Okay... we can't conflict with the patrol, let's leave now!"

The old man of Paul looked at the yuan below.

"I have no opinion!"

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders, and found a suitcase, and stuffed a large amount of cash into it.

"Oh... greedy yellow man!"

Even though Lucy had already suffered, the girl’s rebellious heart was still swearing.

......

After a few people left, a large number of patrolmen came to the scene, opened the cordon, and several forensic doctors came in for evidence.

Half an hour later, members of the Federal Special Investigation Bureau wearing black trench coats also came here.

"Intelligence shows... This is a subordinate force of the Black House - the lair of the Brotherhood!"

A windbreaker with a cigarette in his mouth, a smile on his face: "Is it a kill between the powers? I like to see the scene of the biting each other..."

"The next scene, you must not want to see!"

One of his companions, facing Roger on the ground, suddenly turned out an old-fashioned display screen. Immediately after the scan, he exclaimed: "This is... Iceman Roger!?"

"What? The senior cadre of the Black House, who can manipulate the ice, the defensive force against the machine gun iceman? Impossible!"

Several windbreaker men surrounded the front, contrasting the display with the same face on the ground, suddenly fell silent.

"Damn! Just trace a foreign affair, how to get involved in this kind of thing..."

The chief of the windbreaker man’s scalp is numb.

This kind of thing, even the boss of his boss, the director of the investigation bureau, has a headache.

After all, they are the most aware of the strength of the black-clothing society. They are simply behemoths that can compete with the superpowers of the federation. They are half-black and half-white, and the road is very wild. It has a relationship with many members of the parliament and senior generals.

"Shit!"

He sighed: "Immediately report intelligence and seek support!"

"Yes!"

The man immediately responded and called quickly.

This time the response was too fast to imagine. After ten minutes, a team of men wearing black suits came in.

"You are... the people of the black clothes company?"

The investigation officer saw the dress and suddenly frowned.

"Well... things here, you don't have to check it, all of us take over!"

A golden lion-like white man slowly said that his voice was thick and he had a natural sense of oppression.

At this time, I went to the front of Roger and took off the top hat. "Although Roger is the weakest of our thirteen senior cadres, the name of the black clothes club definitely does not allow outsiders to tarnish!"

"This is not in line with the law... you are just a civil society organization!"

The director of the investigation who vaguely thought of the identity of the other party wiped the cold sweat and said with a trembling voice.

"Jingle Bell!"

At this moment, the brick communication machine in his hand suddenly sounded, and he could not help but stand upright. Then he called: "Sir!! Yes! I understand!"

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the person in front of him in a complicated way: "According to the order of the Shangguan, from now on, our investigation bureau will assist you and provide you with information and clues!"

"Is this right?"

Someone in the black suit behind the golden lion smiled and was full of irony.

The staff of the investigation bureau turned red, but only patience.

"Head, the sketch is out!"

A windbreaker man rushed in and held a sketch on his hand: "According to the description and comparison of the survivors, the one who started here is the yellow abilities who just entered the country!"

"let me see!"

The golden lion-like man grabbed the sketch and glanced at it.

It is a disguised image of Fang Yuan, a teenager who looks a bit shy.

"Is it such a person, killing Roger, kidnapping a doctor?"

Dahan growled: "He is dead... my golden lion, Barton, will necessarily tear his limbs down and let him mourn to hell!"

......

"What is the meaning of the Demon War Plan?"

At this time, Fang Yuan asked Lucy in an extended black car.

"Tell him!"

The old Paul's head in the front seat sighed.

"We only know about it. It is a kind of human experiment. The mad scientist of the Black Clothes Society hopes to create an abilities and control it to become a weapon... and thus break through certain boundaries!"

Lucy said: "We only know so much, more complicated information, but also need to be tortured from the doctor!"

At this point, the healing abilities were dull and apparently already hypnotized by Lucy.

Lucy chick apparently regained her confidence from him, although she still did not dare to provoke Fang Yuan, but finally recovered from frustration.

“Manually created abilities?”

Fang Yuan touched his chin: "Unexpectedly..."

"what did you say?"

"It's nothing……"

"Well... this gentleman, we still don't know your name, and your purpose?"

The old man of Paul turned his head and stared at Fang Yuan with a look of exploration.

"I called...Ray! I came to the Golden Eagle Federation to find the whereabouts of a piece of art."

Fang Yuan said calmly.

"It's that simple?"

There are 10,000 Lucy's unbelievers on the face: "Is it possible to send you the third-order abilities? Is it the national treasure that Zhongzhou once circulated?"

Even if it is really a national treasure of value, there is not much military effect at all. Even in the eyes of the high-level, there is not a third-order abilities that are expensive.

"I will give you the doctor, you need to give me the power to investigate the trace of the collector!"

Fang Yuan is straightforward.

"Well... if your purpose is just this, I think we can help you!"

The old man of Paul thought about it and asked, "I don't know who the collector you are looking for?"

"Eric Rose!"

Fang Yuan reported a name.

"Ross family?"

Lucy held her head and rolled her eyes: "I know it's not that simple!"

"I know that his power is very big. It seems that it is not that big."

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders.

"Of course... the Ross family is a famous family in the state of Flo. It has been 5 generals and 3 vice presidents. At this time, it has been transformed into a Ross consortium! And you mentioned this Eric. · Ross is the contemporary helm!"

Paul looked at Fang Yuan with sympathy: "Ray! Give up!"

In the Golden Eagle Federation, offending a consortium may be more horrible than offending ordinary officials.

Needless to say, such a big family can not only use the federal strength, but also has a large number of abilities.

Even the pigeons are not willing to easily conflict with each other!

"Sorry! I am bound to get it!"

Fang Yuan embraced his chest with both hands and ruthlessly rejected the proposal.