Chapter 98: Beautiful Country Becomes a Joke for the World

"Supreme, please wait a moment."

In front of the luxury villa.

Serena, dressed in black and wearing a parasol, suddenly spoke and stopped Rorscher who was about to enter.

"What's wrong with Serena?"

Rorsch glanced at Serena beside him with a surprised look.

"Please let my people do the necessary inspection first!"

Serena said to Rorschach with a serious look on her face.

Although it was not Serena's original intention to follow Rorschach, since she had decided to follow Rorschach, Serena was still quite conscientious.

“No need for this.”

When Luo Xia heard this, he smiled and waved his hand. With his current super hearing, he could be sure that there was no ambush in the room.

Scan with a perspective eye to confirm that no bombs, eavesdropping, etc. have been installed.

These are all things that were expected. After all, Roxha did not have so many enemies, so this place was moved in for the first time, so how could it be targeted by someone?

"Supreme, ensuring your safety is the top priority. Please let me do my job well!" Serena was very persistent, "It won't take a long time."

"Okay."

Seeing Serena's stubborn appearance, Rorschach could only spread his hands.

It was just a few minutes, and he didn't have to wait.

Serena didn't say much nonsense, and immediately nodded to several of her subordinates, and four of them immediately hurried into the villa.

As for the remaining two, they were with Serena, staying by Rorschach's side.

It is worth mentioning that except for Serena, a vampire, the others are all humans, loyal humans controlled by Serena, the tribe.

This is what Rorschach specifically requested.

Otherwise, living with a group of vampires would always feel weird.

What?

Serena is also a vampire?

Vampires and vampires are different, right?

"Is this too exaggerated, Hank?"

Ruiwen couldn't help but whisper to Hank, "This is the first time I've been going in and out of the bodyguards.

"Ahem, Ruiwen, let's talk about it later."

Hank helped his glasses and whispered to Riven.

He was really a little uncomfortable talking about others in front of others, especially those people were their bodyguards, and he always felt strange.

Even until now he still feels dizzy.

Why is it so confused that Roxa became the supreme leader of that undead tribe?

Also known as...Supreme!

Just exaggerated!

With Hank's random thoughts, the vampires who entered the villa to check had returned and nodded to Serena.

Then Serena respectfully made a call to Rorschach: "Supreme, you can go in now."

Rorschach then took Hank and Riven into the luxurious and spacious villa.

As for Serena and others, they were automatically guarding and standing guard in various places.

They didn't come to disturb Roxar and the others.

They are still very clear about their position.

"Wow, Rorschach, will this be our new home in the future?"

It was not until this time that Ruiwen shouted excitedly.

She looked at the luxurious decoration and was excited.

"Raven, it's Rorschach's home, we just stay with you."

Hank was also very excited, but he was relatively restrained.

"No, Hank, this is our home."

But Roxia smiled at the two of them, and he waved his hand to them, "Go and choose a room for each."

Hank and Riven immediately ran away excitedly.

Luo Xia came to the balcony leisurely, looking at the yard with flowers and plants outside, feeling the sunshine coming in from the window, and feeling very comfortable.

This is where Rorschach temporarily settles.

Here, Rorschach will embark on a new journey!

...

CIA headquarters.

Conference room.

The long conference room was filled with people, and in addition to Director Hansen, there were leaders from other relevant departments.

Some familiar faces have also appeared on the round table of the Ministry of National Defense.

He is also a big shot in the room.

At this moment, all the big boss's eyes were all on the female agent sitting at the end.

Mora.

"Mora, tell us what happened in Cuba and who sank the fleets of the United States and the Soviet Union?"

Director Hansen's eyes hit Mora's face like a knife, and asked in a deep voice.

"Cuba? Director, what do you mean? Have I been to Cuba? Sorry, I don't know why, I don't remember what happened during this period."

However, Mora's face showed a confused look and said to Hansen very innocently.

"Don't remember? Mora, what are you saying, are you telling me that you have lost your memory?"

Director Hansen's brow suddenly frowned into old chrysanthemums blooming in late autumn.

There are so many big shots in the department, Agent Mora, what plane are you doing?

Isn't this openly slapping me, the director, in the face?

"I think... I'm really amnesia."

But Mora nodded seriously, "I don't know what's wrong with my head, but my memories these days are blank."

Seeing Mora's serious look, Director Hansen also realized that the other party did not seem to be lying.

Suddenly, a light of inspiration flashed through Director Hansen's mind.

He remembered that there was a guy in that mutant team who could control other people's minds!

Could it be that person who deleted Mora's memory?

Logically speaking, such a thing is still very possible. Director Hansen thought that if he destroyed the US-Soviet fleet, he would naturally not be able to leave any evidence.

Agents from intelligence agencies like Mora have already killed ten thousand times.

However, Mora survived.

This shows that the other party is confident that Mora will not pose any threat to them.

Mora's memory was washed away!

Director Hansen's face became ugly, and it seemed that this was probably what happened.

So Director Hansen explained the matter of manipulating other people's spiritual mutants to the big guys.

The big guys are not stupid, so they can naturally tell that this is indeed a logical inference, otherwise it would be a bit unreasonable for Mora to be alive.

"Yes, erase the memory, he can do this, so what do you remember?"

Director Hansen didn't have much hope and continued to ask Mora without any doubt.

"Just occasionally flashing some clips."

Mora was making memories on her own, "For example... a big tree, sunshine, a kiss..."

"God!"

A group of big guys almost cursed, what kind of shit are you doing this flashback?

It's useless!
To be continued...