"It's some kind of image," West said. "It should be a remnant from the past. It witnesses the true giant's existence at a certain time, but it only appears at the moment of lightning."
Chen Zhao and West stood by the window and watched the children running outside.
To these children, everything here was very novel.
Of course, they were spiritualists, so they didn't find it unacceptable.
Just then, a sports car drove in.
Wenke Sieg was here.
Chen Zhao and West walked out of the headquarters to welcome her.
"Ms. Wenke."
"Mr. Chen, hello. Mr. West, hello."
West handed a heroic spirit notebook to Wenke Sieg. "Ms. Wenke, this is the Scarlet Mission, the Nordic Giant's battle record."
"Thank you." Wenke Sieg was very satisfied.
She didn't care about the difficulty of the mission.
She only needed the results.
The Supernatural Organization didn't disappoint her.
"Which one will you choose for the second Scarlet Mission?" Wenke Sieg asked.
"I'm still considering," Chen Zhao said perfunctorily.
The first three missions were the Rock of Slaughter, the Nordic Giant, and the North Sea Monster.
Now, the Rock of Slaughter mission was completely useless and the North Sea Monster had been taken.
They'd only completed the Nordic Giant mission.
So, they had to choose the remaining two missions again.
But to Wenke Sieg, completing one Scarlet Mission in two months was already very satisfying.
She could answer to the Hunter's Guild.
At the same time, her teacher would have an explanation.
Of course, this also made her more confident in the Supernatural Organization.
"By the way, does the Hunter's Guild accept intelligence missions?" Chen Zhao asked.
"Intelligence? We don't accept such missions, but I can ask someone for you, "Wenke Sieg said readily.
As an organization that had existed for two or three hundred years, they obviously had their own intelligence network.
It wasn't just limited to North America, but the entire world.
This was something the Supernatural Organization couldn't even catch up to.
The Supernatural Organization was very powerful.
But like most supernatural organizations, they rose quickly, but it was hard to say if they could last for two generations.
Building a complete intelligence organization wasn't something the Supernatural Organization could afford right now.
Most of the information that the Supernatural Organization could get now was from Los Angeles.
The ability to obtain information beyond this range was very weak.
The information he had was obtained from other people or organizations.
Otherwise, they would have to spend money to buy it.
Basically, they could only get second-hand or even third-hand information.
Of course, in most cases, these sources of information were basically enough.
After all, the Supernatural Organization was a regional organization.
Nor did he have any thoughts of maintaining world peace.
Furthermore, the investment required to establish a complete intelligence department was simply too great.
This wasn't something that could be done with a few hundred thousand or even a few million dollars.
Think about it … The American government invests billions of dollars every year in order to gather intelligence from all over the world.
In the past few decades, hundreds of billions of dollars had been spent to maintain this intelligence system.
From this point alone, it should be known that intelligence was not something that ordinary people could play with.
"Mr. Chen, what information do you want?"
"All the information about the Roma Akuk family."
"Hmm?" Wenke Sieg looked surprised.
"What? Do you know the Roma Akuk family? "
"How could I not know?" Wenke Sieg smiled bitterly. "In the past year, there's only one person left in the Akuk family. You can say that he caused a huge commotion in the entire spiritual world."
"Only one person left?" Chen Zhao couldn't help but be confused. He looked at Wenke Sieg. "There's only one person left in the Akuk family?"
"Yes, Warren Akuk. He's ranked eighth on the top ten wanted criminals in the spiritual world." Wenke Sieg said with a bitter smile, "In the past year, he killed more than 300 people. Most of them were spiritualists, and they were all Roma. The whole world is after him now."
Wenke Sieg looked at Chen Zhao. "Mr. Chen, do you have a grudge against him?"
"I guess we're mortal enemies now," Chen Zhao said with a shrug.
Wenke Sieg looked at Chen Zhao in confusion.
Chen Zhao's tone was rather relaxed.
There was no hatred or anger on his face either.
However, he said it as if it was only natural.
"I'll do my best to help you investigate this Warren Akuk," Wenke Sieg said.
West had guessed a little. The children Chen Zhao had brought were clearly Roma.
Warren Akuk also had a huge grudge against the Roma.
So, the children's relatives must have been killed by Warren Akuk.
So, Chen Zhao would naturally bear this grudge.
…
Xin Li Singh suddenly regretted letting Chen Zhao and Fali adopt her.
Little Gerlyn and little Larissa were two complete little devils.
Especially little Larissa, who was the youngest.
"Sis … Sis …" Little Larissa tugged at Xin Li Singh's hair.
Gerlyn, on the other hand, was running around in the headquarters.
Just then, a girl about her age came over.
Risa walked over with her hands in her pockets, studying Xin Li Singh up and down.
"You're the president's adopted daughter?" Risa's tone was somewhat provocative.
Xin Li Singh looked at Risa. "You are?"
"I'm the president's subordinate," Risa said, extending her hand. "Let's get to know each other. I'm Risa."
Xin Li had just extended her hand when she suddenly felt a chill. Her arm was almost frozen.
Xin Li Singh hurriedly stepped back. "What are you doing?"
Risa snickered. "Nothing. I just want to tell you that you're very weak."
Xin Li Singh stared at Risa angrily. "Are you going to fight me?"
Risa lifted her right arm and pointed to the left. Suddenly, a powerful current shot out from her palm.
A hole appeared in a tree with a diameter of seventy to eighty centimeters a dozen meters away.
Xin Li Singh was shocked. The girl seemed to be one or two years younger than her, but her magic was so powerful.
Suddenly, Risa felt a chill behind her. Looking back, she realized that Chen Zhao was already standing behind her.
"Uh … Hi, President."
"Are you bullying Xin Li?"
"No way." Risa hurriedly waved her hands. "I'm just showing her my magic."
Chen Zhao looked up at Xin Li Singh. Xin Li hesitated for a moment and then shook her head. "No, she didn't bully me."
She was a proud person. She didn't need someone to back her up right now.
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。 Divine Emperor of the Nine Heavens
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