Chapter 99 Elite Team

"Are they two going to die now?"

In the cabin of the stealth aircraft, the atmosphere was a little solid.

These six psychics are all thinking about what to do next.

Among the six of them, four are from a fixed Psychic City Action Team, affiliated with the [Psychic City Gray Feather Investigation Team].

The other two, plus the psykers C and D who were just sniped at Gate 3 of the fortress, were coordinated and seconded from Fortress No. 82...

Miscellaneous fish.

Therefore, although two psychics have died at this moment, it does not have much impact on the team of the Gray Feather Investigation Team.

Those two bastards who liked to tell lies were originally sent by them to test him.

"It is indeed the territory of the devil's commander-in-chief."

A slightly hoarse female voice with sexy special effects sounded.

The woman who spoke was codenamed ‘Shaman’, a B-level telepathic psychic, with wheat-colored skin and a toned figure.

Saman is dressed very sexy. A brown bra is the only fabric on her upper body, and her lower body is in a soft light gray dress. Her good-looking face is covered with a thin veil, and her light blue eyes are

It reveals a bit of mystery.

There is a crystal ball placed in front of Saman, and she rubs it with her hands from time to time.

Opposite Shaman, there was a burly man, at least two meters tall, code-named "Mane Bear", a B-class body-enhanced psyker.

The maned bear crossed his arms and frowned:

"The Devil Commander-in-Chief is my idol. If possible, I don't want to cause trouble on his territory."

"Come on, any muscular man who is stronger than you is your idol."

The leader of the four-person team, the slovenly middle-aged woman cursed angrily.

The middle-aged woman’s code name is ‘Aunt Dragonfly’ – this code name was given by them when they joined the company.

Mother Dragonfly's face is a little swollen, her hair is a little messy, and she is wearing a dirty nightgown. She looks like she hasn't taken care of herself in a few weeks. When she gets close, she can smell a strong smell, which is the smell of sweat.

, a mixture of smoke and alcohol smell.

Although this aunt looks a little sloppy and decadent, she is the only A-level psyker here with real A-level combat power.

Aunt Dragonfly was looking at the information in front of her, lying on the edge of the table, tapping her fingers on the table, thinking carefully.

The last member of the four-man team is...

a tree.

This is a thin and small man. His body is covered with a thick layer of bark. His hair is small green buds. The bark everywhere on his body will grow a small branch from time to time, and then he will use it.

A pair of small scissors cut it off with a click.

Only a few parts of the man's body, such as his hands, face, and joints, are not wrapped in bark. His clothes are also very economical, with only one special pair of briefs.

‘Treant Beta’ is his code name;

‘The best firewood supplier for wilderness survival’ is his team’s positioning;

'Class A mutant psionic' is his internal psionic rating;

'The most useless A-level psyker' is the nickname given to him by others.

Treeman Beta asked in a low voice: "Captain, have you offended any leader? You were sent to do such a dangerous task."

Aunt Dragonfly rolled her eyes: "Isn't such a challenging task a recognition of our strength? Don't mention those old bastards to me! Damn it, even a guy like me wants to unspoken rules, damn it

nausea!"

The maned bear narrowed his eyes and said, "There are a few senior psykers who like to hunt for novelties."

"I'll do it, believe it or not!" Aunt Dragonfly shouted fiercely.

The maned bear quickly admitted his mistake and was cowardly.

"Let's discuss the battle plan first, captain," Saman said worriedly, "What are the specific orders given to us by the above? This operation makes me feel very dangerous."

"Oh, haven't I told you the specifics yet?"

Aunt Dragonfly managed to cheer up, glanced at the two miscellaneous fish psykers sitting in the corner, not daring to breathe, and said angrily:

"You two losers, put on your noise-canceling headphones and turn around."

"yes!"

The two people quickly plugged in their earplugs, put on their headphones, turned on the loud music, and at the same time turned to the corner and faced the wall to think about their mistakes.

Aunt Dragonfly raised her hand and pushed it. A three-dimensional projection screen was enlarged in front of the four of them. A photo of the black storm appeared on it. There were two mark boxes on the side, which contained information about Mu Liang and Zhou Tiantian.

"First of all, this guy, codenamed Black Storm, formerly known as Mu Liang and Zhou Tiantian, is a psychic trained by the military.

"According to preliminary investigations, he may be the first military psyker with a comprehensive strength comparable to that of a 'C-reduced' psyker. He has high military literacy and strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities. He was previously active in Fortress No. 76

, the Kong Nu incident and Qin Qin’s arrest are all directly related to him.”

Mane Xiong asked: "I know Qin Qin, a researcher with a great figure. I heard that he can make three old men unable to get out of bed at the same time... Who is this Kong Nu?"

"The devil knows who Kong Nu is."

Mother Dragonfly shrugged:

"From the information, it seems that he is a researcher who wants to enter the Psychic City? There are many idiots like this who want to squeeze into the Psychic City. What's so good about the Psychic City?"

Shaman immediately said: "Don't be so down, okay Bear Bear? Is it fun to make a girl named Huang Yao?"

"Then let me change my statement," Mane Xiong said seriously, "Qin Qin is an academic researcher with a great figure, independent and independent, who does not succumb to male authority, and can defeat the physical strength of three old men at the same time."

Treeman Beta couldn't help laughing.

Saman snorted: "You are serious! You are too arrogant!"

The maned bear raised his eyebrows indifferently.

"Can you hear me out? Don't force me to cut off your reproductive organs and let them mate on their own!"

Aunt Dragonfly scolded, and the two men instantly became honest.

Treeman Beta trimmed the branches on his arms and asked puzzledly: "I am just a C-level military psyker with comprehensive strength. Is it necessary to engage in such a big battle?"

"The black storm is just a target we want to investigate incidentally. The most difficult trouble in this fortress is this."

Aunt Dragonfly pushed gently with her right hand.

A photo of a young boy sitting in a wheelchair being pushed by Zheng Shiduo into the Lingtong supply station appeared in front of several people.

The Mane Bear's eyes lit up: "Zheng Shiduo? I know him! A very famous abnormal psyker! A balanced psyker with average strength!"

"Look at the boy he's pushing! This is the biggest trouble."

Aunt Dragonfly said quickly:

"There is very little information about this young man, because he was a poor guy in the laboratory before, a clone of the S-class mutant psyker Beast Whisperer. Thousands of clones were infused into a few successful experimental subjects. He

is one of them.

"He possesses some of the abilities of the best beast whisperer. His previous psychic reaction level was B, and his overall threat index was very high.

"According to the intelligence we have, this poor little guy played a huge role in the battle to suppress the young king insects that just happened nearby.

"The old guys above believe that Fortress 76 suddenly expelled all psychics, used political means to detain Team Leader Wei Linzheng and old gangster Feng Bangjie, and announced that during the investigation of the matter, Fortress 76 will not accept any psychics.

Just to protect this clone of the Beast Whisperer."

Several people thought carefully.

The maned bear asked: "I remember, don't these clones not live long? And they have to rely on nutrition to survive. He looks... very healthy."

"This is the most shocking thing. He was supposed to be dead, but now he is alive, his face is rosy, and he is healthier than us."

Aunt Dragonfly clicked her tongue:

"When Qin Qin brought him here, he was obviously almost dead and was marked as a worthless experimental target."

"So," Treant Beta asked, "our main task is to deal with him?"

"It's not a solution, it's an investigation."

Aunt Dragonfly said simply:

"We are the Gray Feather Investigation Team, not the Destruction Team or the Judgment Team. We only need to collect intelligence and report it to those old perverts, and then we have completed the mission."

Treeman Beta sighed: "That's good. This kind of child is so pitiful. No matter what means the military uses to save him, it is always good to be alive."

"The threat should be cut off as soon as possible," the maned bear muttered.

Saman said worriedly: "But the fortress is designed to be easy to defend and difficult to attack. How should we investigate? They have blocked all paths."

Click.

Aunt Dragonfly lit a cigarette for herself, leaned back in the simple folding chair, put her left hand on the back of the chair, blew out a smoke ring gently, and said calmly:
To be continued...