Hela followed the group out without saying a word.
After going outside, I saw two police cars parked outside, and the little girl that Hela had thrown out was sitting in the back seat of one of them.
At that moment, she was being comforted by a policewoman, who also gave her a small teddy bear.
The man in the cloak was clearly the captain. After exchanging a few words with the police, he hailed a taxi, gave the group a ride, and started heading back.
Sitting in the taxi, Hela felt a little disappointed for some reason.
She thought things would be different on the United States side, like there might be some hidden paths leading directly to the base.
The result was the same as Great Xia – both were quite approachable.
Then why dress so strangely?
Clearly, the other three team members, dressed in their smart battle uniforms, looked somewhat awkward sitting in an ordinary taxi with the plainly dressed taxi driver.
After a silent ride, the taxi finally stopped in front of a fast food restaurant.
The group got out of the taxi without paying the fare and went inside.
But the taxi driver didn't say anything, just whistled and drove away.
It seems that Night Star in the United States have special privileges.
Following the crowd into the fast food restaurant, we found it to be quite deserted, with not a single customer in sight.
But look at the name of the shop: Star Burger Shop.
Um...
Well, it seems more convenient to have fewer customers.
"You're back, cough, cough..."
A middle-aged man who looked ill walked out of the lounge, leaning against the wall and coughing.
Upon seeing him, the man in the cloak quickly stepped forward to help him and seated him at the dining table to rest.
Hela's expression changed imperceptibly. This person should be the real captain, with a cultivation level of ' King Master '.
There was nothing wrong with it, but Hela sensed Variant aura within this person's body. It didn't merge with him; it simply remained inside him.
Like a parasite.
"Boss, just sit still. We'll get the food ready after we change."
The middle-aged man nodded, and the man in the cloak led the others to the changing room to change clothes.
These clothes are really hard to take off. I don't know if they're out of their minds or what, insisting on wearing such uncomfortable clothes.
Fortunately, their usual clothes are fairly normal, not much different from those in Great Xia.
Hela came out of the locker room; the other team members had already changed and were preparing to eat.
These people are quite recognizable: the man in the cape is white, another is black, and then there is a white woman.
Including the middle-aged man sitting at the table and Hela herself, there were five people in total.
Incidentally, Hela's current form is that of an East Asia, looking exactly like the people of Great Xia.
This personnel configuration seems so familiar...
Hela shook her head, not caring about anything else, and wandered around the room until she finally found a dusty copy of " The Night Star Rules and Order " in an office.
This Special Investigation Squad existed before, but I heard that it's different in each region.
After all, knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory. More importantly, Hela was worried that Great Xia would discover her in the United States through [Satellite], so she wanted to see if the United States and Great Xia shared intelligence.
Sitting down at the dining table, Hela began to carefully examine the first page.
"Hey, Maila, stop spacing out and eat."
As Hela watched, the black man patted her on the shoulder and then placed a hamburger next to her.
Hela then realized that the others had already started eating.
Closing the book she had finished reading, Hela didn't pick up her hamburger to eat. Instead, she turned to look at the black man sitting next to her.
"Generally speaking, Night Star from different countries don't exchange intelligence, except for Special Pursuit Squad, right?"
The Black man sitting next to Hela was startled by her emotionless words and jokingly bumped her shoulder.
"You'd better shut up, you scared me."
The Black man smiled and then answered his question.
"Generally speaking, that's how it is. [Satellite] are mostly used by high-ranking people, and they are not used to check things in the civilian world most of the time."
Furthermore, even if [Satellite] possesses certain intelligence, according to international law, it cannot arbitrarily disclose that intelligence to other countries.
The Black man casually spoke to Hela while munching on fried chicken, urging her to hurry up and eat.
"Okay, thank you..."
Hela slowly raised her hand, then clenched her fist and swung it in a circular motion, smashing it into the black man's head.
Bang!
In an instant, a red and white mixture exploded like fireworks, and the black man fell to the ground.
"Oh my God!"
" Maila! What are you doing!"
The three people eating across from us were startled by this sudden scene and cried out.
The white man angrily sat up from the bench, braced himself on the table, and threw a punch at Hela.
The fist slammed straight into Hela's face, and blood splattered everywhere.
But this is not Hela's.
The white man looked at his right hand, which was missing two fingers, and a piercing pain shot through his brain.
He fell off the table, clutching his hand.
Hela turned her head back, chewing on the few fingers she had just bitten off.
Aside from middle-aged people, the highest level these people could reach was only the peak of the ' High Rank ' stage.
Hela, having consumed the hooded man, a person of ' High Rank ' cultivation, has almost recovered her strength to that of a ' King Master '.
The woman stared at the white man lying on the ground, momentarily stunned. The middle-aged man, however, quickly realized that the Maila before him was no longer human.
Dragging his weakened body, he hurriedly ran towards where the weapons were kept.
But a bone whip had already burst out from Hela's back.
With a swift swing, he turned the middle-aged man's head into a bloody pulp.
How can he be so weak? Logically speaking, someone at the ' King Master ' level should be able to easily dodge this attack, right?
Hmm, it could be due to the Variant inside his body, otherwise he wouldn't be so weak.
Hela thought to herself, then turned to look at the woman who was standing there, stunned.
The woman stood there, stunned, staring at her three teammates who had died instantly before her eyes, her mind completely in turmoil.
Hela's body slowly writhed, and her originally wheat-yellow skin began to turn white.
Her body gradually became smaller, and a head of white hair grew up to her waist.
Hela slowly walked towards the woman, the bone whip on her back swaying gently like the scythe of death.
The woman took two steps back, then collapsed to the ground in fright. In her terrified gaze, she saw Hela cupping her face in her hands.
The corners of its mouth slowly parted, revealing a mouth full of fangs that could cover its entire head, which slowly approached its own face.
Then I couldn't feel anything anymore.