Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 482: Cheka

The ability of white women to make poison gas is not her talent. Although it seems to be better than most mercenaries, it is only a level that can be achieved through continuous learning and research. www.) Mercenaries tend to buy and use them instead of researching poisons themselves. The poison gas produced by white women does not exceed the level of the normal world, and even the production level is not even comparable to more professional researchers. The reason why she was able to enter the finals of the all-women fighting is because she steadily and fully exerted her advantages. She is as standard as a textbook. She can do what she can and will not make mistakes. Even if she makes mistakes, she will immediately correct them. However, it is difficult for a person like her to use her strength beyond the level to reverse the situation. People like this have seen a lot of files. Although modern warfare is also full of uncertainty due to human factors, basically, the solution to this uncertainty can be obtained from the "textbook". This is the fighter like her." Because of this, the file is not optimistic about whether she can make the right decision in time when faced with a situation that is completely unable to be explained by the cognition of the normal world and is extremely abnormal.

Even in the same desperate situation, the probability that a white woman can break through her own survival is lower than that of a "cleaner". In other words, she is "no potential" in the cognition of the normal world. representative. Her stability is the shackles that restrain her. The more stable, the stronger the shackles.

"But, she's very stable, isn't she? Although she doesn't have enough explosive power, the'mystery' doesn't close the door because she is a modest person." I paused and said softly to myself:" Everything is the choice of the Stone Gate of Destiny."

"Did you like her?" The file turned his head, "If you just want to play with her, I can connect you, but if you let her join, it will make her situation more dangerous, you I know that even people like cleaners have a very low chance of survival in the face of sudden high concentrations of mystery."

I smiled, actually. No matter who it is, the future in this world is a dead end. Therefore, whether it is never contact with the mystery, or suddenly enter the mysterious battlefield from now on. The ending is the same. That being the case, the file's concerns did not exist from the beginning.

"I am optimistic about her and hope she can be a member of the whisperer." I said.

I do like a warrior who is marked by "stability" like a white woman, probably as the file says, she is "a person with no potential" in common sense. However, perhaps because of this, I gave birth to the idea of ​​wanting to see her break through her limits. Because, no matter how she seems impossible to break through the shackles of herself, she is still a human body, and theoretically still has such potential, and I am a mysterious mechanical monster that has no potential at all. Maybe, my "love" for her. It's just seeing the similar feelings of sympathy and sympathy caused by the seemingly similar lives.

If she can grow up. Will it make me feel relieved? I don't know, the emotions have been deleted, but the decision has been made at the moment the emotions breed. I don't even worry that once she comes into contact with this mission, it will kill her.

I only know that I want her, and I believe I can protect her in the worst case excluding Eruka. Even if she really can't become a magicweave messenger, she can still use greystone to strengthen it. And then become an important combat power for whisperers. Her stability, her experience is the most lacking part of whispers today. Even if you can only become a graystone enhancer. She can also play a stronger combat power than Shirai, enough to protect everyone who whispers. Compared with the explosive power and potential of "cleaners", and the sharp character like a blade, white women like rocks are the most suitable newcomers for us.

The file stared at me earnestly for a while, and nodded: "In that case, this is your whisperer's housework." After that, he got up and walked towards the backstage passage where the white women left, "Come on, let me introduce you ."

When we left, I felt eyes shooting from behind. I turned my head and saw the cleaner standing there looking at us.

Same as the backstage where the "cleaner" is located, the same circular corridor extends here, and there is also a caretaker hiding in the shadow outside the door, who is also a woman, the only difference is that she is not Transformation of people. I did not pay much attention to the caretaker. After entering the ring corridor, the file asked the staff about the room of the white woman. At this time, I pulled out the other party's code name "Cheka" from the retina screen, a name that sounds full of Soviet style.

In fact, no one knows which country this white woman is from. The recorded information can only be pushed to her about ten years old. The earlier information is incomplete due to various reasons. She has been trained by an international intelligence organization since she was a child, and she has missions across the four continents of Europe, America, Africa and Asia, conducting violent intelligence collection and intelligence transactions. After the organization that cultivated her was destroyed, she successfully escaped and participated in arms sales and assassinations. And the beheading of the local war. Compared with most female intelligence personnel, her ability in "female sex" can be said to be unqualified, and she rarely uses this method to get what she wants.

She uses the most text-booked violent actions and the poisons she is good at to violently plunder what she needs. There are not a few mercenaries with similar styles to her, but so far, she is using this style of mercenaries. Among them, she is also the best one.

Cheka's room is closer to the door than the cleaner. The mercenary headquarters didn't think she was optimistic about her potential at the beginning, and she didn't think she could go further in this final. I think Cheka himself understands this, but participating in the all-women fighting to enter the finals is already a very good qualification. The file told me that after entering the finals, every further step you can get is a big bonus. In addition, you can also get a guarantee from the mercenary headquarters, increase your employment level, or "safely retire", and you can also enter the mercenary. Priority for positions held by industrial organizations operated by the headquarters. It can be said that for mercenaries whose heads are always hanging at the gunpoint, it is difficult to obtain rewards from competitions such as all-female fighting. Especially for people who want to live a prosperous and stable life after retirement, this kind of game is very attractive.

Excellent seeds such as wrestlers and cleaners will be absorbed by the headquarters for the first time. The purpose of their participation in all-female fighting is more to challenge stronger fighters. However, Cheka is different from them. In the information about Cheka collected by the headquarters, there is evidence that she planned to retire a year ago. Although she is still a mercenary full of deterrence, she seems to have felt that she has reached the limit, as time goes by. Her execution ability will gradually decline, and the risk of the mission will gradually rise. She feels that "now that has reached the peak may be the best time to retire."

For this idea. Cheka's goal of participating in this all-female fight has been achieved. Reaching the fourth round of the finals is enough for her to get a lot of money and a good career in normal society. Her past information will be erased or replaced. After obtaining a new identity that can perfectly integrate into the normal society, after completing the retirement procedures at the headquarters, the dangers in the career of a mercenary will be far away from her.

"So, she may be more difficult to recruit than a cleaner." The file reminded me: "If she is really tired of war and killing. Even if she is tempted by'mystery', it will be difficult to accept it. "

"The whisperer’s job is actually quite easy. I don’t need her to go to the front. Moreover, once the offensive of the Doomsday Shinrikyo cult expands, it will no longer be safe no matter where you are. When even the entire human society is in anomaly No one can live a peaceful life in a state of being in the same state, can they?" I said disapprovingly.

The file seemed to have heard something ridiculous, and laughed loudly: "You don't need to go to the front line? Participating in this operation is not just the front line."

"No matter what organization you join. You always have to have a name certificate. Isn't it?" I said calmly, "Participating in this operation will allow her to recognize the threats the world is facing more quickly and integrate into the whisperer more quickly. In her work. She is a smart person and will definitely be able to understand the meaning of this action."

"Very good talking, Mr. Gao Chuan." The file nodded and said nonchalantly: "Just like you, I will only tie the line for the two of you. I won't say anything good for you."

"That's enough." I nodded at the file with a small courtesy.

The file knocked on the door of Cheka's room, and I turned on the chain judgment ability on the side. Scan the objects in the room. There was some noise in Cheka's room, and Cheka had already taken off his coat. The upper body was naked and was applying medicine to the wound. Her body didn't have too many old wounds, but this time the battle with the cleaner doubled the wounds on her body. Her arteries were cut in many places. In addition to the blood-stained tattered coat, there was a large piece of blood-stained hemostatic cotton on the ground. When she sprayed the spray medicine on the wound, her normal facial features wrinkled with pain.

The knock on the door awakened her from the pain she had endured, and she looked in the direction of the door in surprise. Before opening the door, she naturally didn't know who was standing outside, but after thinking for a while, she finally put on her coat and stood up to open the door after a knock on the door sounded reluctantly.

I turned off the interlocking judgment ability, and the cat's eye on the door was blocked by a black shadow. Then, the door lock rang five times and opened from the inside.

Cheka opened the door only one slit, and only half of her body could be seen. "What's the matter?" she asked in a flat tone.

"Hey, Cheka, do you remember me?" The file reached out and pressed the door against the door, lest the other party suddenly turned his face and closed the door. "I am the file. We saw it in the mission three years ago, remember?"

"Three years ago?" Cheka looked up and down the file behind the crack in the door. "The ghost remembers things for so long." He finished speaking unceremoniously and turned his attention to me. The file introduced: "This is a big money owner who wants to hire you. I promise you will make a profit this time."

Cheka didn't speak, and after looking around me, he didn't immediately make a decision.

"I heard that you are planning to retire, is that right? However, the reward for this mission is very generous, whether it is the last business before retirement or the second layer of protection for the life after retirement. He is a high-level member of the cooperative organization at the headquarters. He watched your first two games and felt that your characteristics are very suitable for joining his organization. I hope you can transfer to their name." Although the file said not long ago. Say something nice for me, but now she is basically using actions to gain a good impression for me-perhaps this is just a bridge and matchmaking in her thoughts, for me an opportunity to have an in-depth interview with Cheka.

Cheka finally opened the door completely and walked into the room. "Come in and talk," she said.

I walked into the room with the file, and there was an extra chair here than the cleaner’s room. The file was pulled over and turned the chair back to sit down in front of her. She seemed to feel that her promise had been fulfilled and she was not ready to say anything more. Many things. I closed the door and walked towards Cheka's bed. Cheka took off his coat again, and continued to apply the medicine with his upper body. He threw the bandage into my arms.

"Will it be bandaged?" she asked. Although it is a question, it feels like "you must be able to bandage it."

I shrugged and pulled the bandage away. Cheka opened his arms under my gaze. Unscrupulous ** exposed to me, an outsider of the opposite sex, without any concealment. Without clothing to cover up, I observed her body again and saw the emotions of a strange woman's **** were erased by the brain hardware, but this calmness seemed to give the white woman an illusion.

"It's not the same as you thought. Is it?" She said, "This is not a body suitable for sex."

I moved my gaze to her eyes, and her eyes were still as flat as before, not happy, not angry, not shy.

"No. Very beautiful." I said so. The file rolled his eyes at the corner of his eye, seeming to think I was insincere. In fact, Cheka's body is indeed not beautiful from the perspective of a normal person. The wound that hasn't healed is painted with a color that makes people feel "pain" after being sprayed with the medicine. Like her appearance, the overall contour of the figure gives a sense of law and order, and her **** are naturally plump. But it is also very appropriate to use the bloated chest muscles to describe it.

When I wrapped the body with a bandage. Cheka suddenly stopped: "Very good. Your answer makes me very happy. Now, let's talk about your organization. Also, what do you plan to make me do? If you just want to buy a female bodyguard who can go to bed at any time , I have a more suitable candidate to introduce to you. Since you introduced it with a file, I must be clear about my style. Although I came from an intelligence officer. I have not received complete training in **. If you do it with me, you can’t have you It feels so good."

"I understand. But I really did not come to you to find a bed partner." I stared at her with sincere eyes: "I don't mind having **** with you, you are indeed a charming person. Female, although this charm is not appreciated by normal people, I am not a normal person.” I stretched my hand to her face, she did not resist, and let me put my palm on her face and follow the outline. Slide your chin, collarbone and chest. I said to her: "Can you feel it? I didn't deceive you."

Cheka closed his eyes and seemed to appreciate the feeling of rubbing my chest. The feel of her chest is changing. It is hard but full of elasticity, like a hard stone wrapped in rubber. With the strength of a normal man, even if she exhausts her strength, she can only make the outline there slightly. It was sunken and couldn't even submerge the fingers, but when I pressed it down a little harder, no matter how strong she exercised this part, it was just like normal fat.

For ordinary people, her **** are just a large piece of hard muscles, but to me, it is no different from ordinary women's large breasts.

"Really a powerful man." Cheka opened his eyes and said to me: "So, what do you want me to do for you?"

"I hope you can join our organization. Our organization is called Whisperers. In short, it is a mysterious organization that does not conduct normal business activities." I said.

"Mystery organization? Abnormal affairs? Cult?" Cheka frowned and looked at the file. The file shook his head, and I explained: "You can be seen as an organization that studies occultism. The specific activities are to deal with some mysteries that are harmful to society~IndoMTL.com~ including search, defense, destruction, recovery and Research, and does not carry out any socialized production and commercial activities, the main scope of current activities is in Asia. Do you know what is occult? The most common kind of occult explanation."

"Occultology..." Cheka thought for a while, and shook his head with a smile, "I know there are many things in this world that science can't explain. In fact, people like us believe in some mysterious things. . However, I can’t imagine it before I saw it with my own eyes. Hey, do you really believe in this kind of nonsense?" She turned her gaze to the file, and the file shrugged, and said to her: "I am the headquarters responsible for handling the mysterious incident. Member of the troop."

"It's shit." Chika lowered his voice and exploded with a vulgar word.

"We are not short of funds, although we have completely separated from normal production and commercial activities." I said: "Some dangerous and weird things are spreading in this world. At present, it is impossible to imagine without contact. Yes, but they have penetrated into the corners of society, but you didn’t realize it. However, this hidden cancerous spread will be revealed sooner or later. We cannot stop this cancerous spread, we can only delay its pace. Others are not optimistic about you, Cheka, but I think you are the most suitable person for our organization." To be continued. . )

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