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Chapter 63 FBI! Open the door

“I hate this city.”

The Shuiling God stood by the window of the apartment and looked at the night view of New York. Because the apartment was far away from the center of the New York city, it was more distinctive than the night view of the sirens coming from the streets in the distance.

"There are too many people who hate this city, and it's not your turn to... this..."

"Xiao Nuo, this is my name."

Shui Lingshen turned around and looked at this dirty room. There were a lot of lace-edged underwear and chest covers hanging on the sofa. It seemed that the hostess here had many replacements, or they were not wearing them at all.

The coffee table was filled with all kinds of beer cans that had been drunk, and the whole room was filled with an alcohol smell that made the Shui Lingshen frown slightly.

"Xiao Nuo? Why does this name sound like a dog?"

The female reporter leaned against the wall with the newly opened cold beer and accidentally took the name of the Shui Lingshen as a joke.

"Take back what you said just now!" The expression of the Shui Lingshen instantly became extremely terrifying. She rushed to the female reporter and looked up at her with an angry look.

This name was given to her by Qiu Ren's sister, and to her the importance of this name is no less than her life.

"I'll take it back, take it back!" The female reporter put down the beer in her hand and kept waving her hands and said, "But is your attitude towards your savior?"

She didn't dare to joke with the Shui Ling Shen. Yesterday when she met the Shui Ling Shen on the street, she saw with her own eyes that the girl used a chain made of liquid to hit an adult man on the wall!

"What kind of reward do you want?" The expression of Shui Lingshen eased a little. She was not the kind of ungrateful one either.

Since the end of the Battle of Tyne Zerg, the Water Spirit God has been thrown on the streets of New York by the Gray Mist Game Platform. If it weren't for the fact that there was a divine fragment in her body and had the ability to control liquids, she might have been playing New York Homeless Simulator 2077.

Qiu Ren bought her a backpack that only lasted for a week. As for mobile phones and contact information... Qiu Ren underestimated the degree of computer idiots in Shui Lingshen, and even Jiuer could understand how to use mobile phones, but Shui Lingshen didn't learn it.

The worst thing is that when Qiu Ren teaches her, she keeps nodding and saying that I can, I understand.

Today she paid the price for her death. If it weren't for the female reporter's recognition, now all the police in New York City might be tracking her whereabouts.

"You... were with those bugs that day..." The female reporter secretly took out a recorder when Shui Lingshen was not paying attention.

"Tyne Zerg, you can call those creatures that."

Shui Lingshen glanced at the beer placed on the table by the female reporter, and her fingers slashed... the beer in the can poured out.

The female reporter looked at this scene with shock. She wanted to find a camera to record it, but the liquid floating in the air fell directly to the ground as soon as it touched the mouth of the Shui Lingshen.

"What's this thing... Do you humans like to drink something that tastes so strange?" Shui Lingshen spitted his tongue. She didn't like the smell of beer.

"Seeing how mature you look, you are just a child in terms of taste, and humans... Tyne Zerg, you... are you... not from this world, like those bugs... are you alien creatures?"

The female reporter sorted out her emotions. Her professional qualities are still very good, and she knows that it is a once-in-a-lifetime interview time.

"Alien? By your definition, we do not belong to this world, but you have not said what you want than to find out my origin." The Shui Ling God waved his hand and a bottle of Coke in the female reporter's refrigerator flew to her hand.

She opened the can of Coke like a female reporter, and then took two sips from Tuntuntun and said, "Ha~".

Among the supplies that Qiu Ren gave her, the one that Shui Lingshen asked for the most was Coke. When she was fighting with the gangsters on the street, the supplies in her backpack were all scattered all over the place, and the police were also attracted. If it weren't for the female reporter's help... She might have been sitting in the police station for jail as a stowaway.

"What do I want..." The female reporter stopped the recording function of the recording pen.

If she had not gone to Longcheng New District that day, had not met the golden dragon, and had not been attacked by the heart-fighting demon, she would have asked the Water Spirit God to cooperate with her to have a comprehensive interview!

About extraordinary power!

These interviews will leave her in history as a reporter, even if there is a high probability that she will be locked up by the FBI.

But now...

"The slimy creature on its face looks like an octopus, do you know what that is?"

"Mind Fighting Demon." The Water Spirit God also knew a lot of information about the Abyss Dungeon World.

"Yes! The inner flayer! A friend of mine was influenced by that guy. Now... can only be locked in a mental hospital. Is there any... treatment method?"

Now she is the only thing she cares about most. After her assistant Hank was extradited from the Red Kingdom, the impact of the inner flayer on him has never been eliminated.

She has always paid for the money to treat Hank, but unfortunately modern treatment methods seem to be unable to alleviate the psychological damage caused to people by the heart-fighting demon.

"I don't have one of my friends for the time being. Maybe one of my friends can, but I don't know where she is now." The friend Shui Ling Shen refers to was Light Ling Shen.

Now the Yuling Gods are scattered all over the world. The Water Spirit God has not learned how to use mobile phones because he is desperate to save face, so he doesn’t know how to contact Qiu Ren.

"How to find your friend."

The female reporter did not give up hope, but the conversation between them... was completely interrupted and shattered by the sound of a blast!

The door of the apartment where she lived was exploded by someone. The moment when the water spirit god heard the explosion, he turned into a pool of liquid and fell on the ground under the shocked gaze of the female reporter.

"Let's go! Lying down! fbi! Lying down!"

A group of fully armed special police rushed into the female reporter's residence. She had no time to react to what happened, so she was pushed to the ground by a fully armed police officer.

"What are you doing? This is my home!" The female reporter shouted angrily at the FBI police officers, but the other party ignored the female reporter's words and roughly flipped through the sofa and bed of the female reporter's house.

"Sir, no target was found!"

A police officer said to a suit agent who walked into the scene.

"Not found? How is it possible?"

The agent in a suit looked up and down the room with a detector, but the weird detector did not respond.

"I have photographed all your actions! Hello! Have you heard me speak?"

The female reporter was pushed to the ground by the agent and struggled constantly. She had never been afraid of these policemen. The same is true for FBI. If she were afraid, she would have been no longer a reporter.

But the suit agent felt the female reporter's shout and suddenly squatted in front of her.

At this time, a line of words suddenly appeared in front of the female reporter's eyes.

calm

Calm down? How can she calm down in this situation? Wait... Where did this line of words come from?

The female reporter blinked again and found that the English language was still in her sight, not a word imprinted on her pupils, but a word made up of dust on the ground, and then she simply saw it.

When the female reporter saw the word "calm" and "calm", the detector in the detector suddenly rang out.

"She is the target?" The police officer who suppressed the female reporter said in disbelief, "This woman has never had any abnormalities in the past."

"Now...she has it, maybe it's because she's in contact with an abnormality." The sound of the detector suddenly disappeared as the detector said this.

The word calmness disappeared in front of the female reporter was also the word "silence" in front of the female reporter.

"Why did the reaction suddenly disappear?" the police officer lowered his voice and asked.

"..." The agent also fell into silence.

They will not hurt you until you achieve your goal. You just need to wait quietly until you arrive at your destination and another line of text appears in front of the female reporter's eyes.

What destination! The female reporter didn't understand why this line of writing was so sure, these guys were fbi!

However, shortly after the text appeared, the detector's detector made a sound again.

"It's her!" the agent said affirmatively again.

"Can you be sure she is the key? We only have this chance!" the police officer said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Instruments will not lie." The agent made a walk to the other police officers, and the police officer pulled the female reporter up and prepared to take him away.

"Where are you bastards going to take me!" the female reporter shouted out of control!

I'm afraid it's the desert area of ​​Idaho

"Who are you?" The female reporter couldn't help but ask as she looked at these weird words.

You don't need to know, you just need to wait with hope and pray.

"Pray!? Will God come to save me?" the female reporter said hilariously.
Chapter completed!
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