Chapter 58 Three times a day and sometimes five times a day

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The ferocious firepower of the Black Hawk was unstoppable. No matter how powerful the mutant spider was, it could not fly into the sky and was so arrogant that it was pressed and rubbed for a long time.

Finally, the fearless spider tide began to retreat, suffering heavy casualties, and the number of those remaining was reduced to less than ten.

The two Black Hawks split into two groups, front and rear, chasing after each other. After a loud noise, the Hellfire missiles once again completed the devastating damage when the spiders rushed into the mine.

After destroying the large swarm of spiders, the two Black Hawks circled the town a few more times before starting to drop soldiers on the top floor of the shopping mall.

There were a total of 22 soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms. Surprisingly, they were not the army. The three English letters "FBI" were written on the back of the tactical vests.

Does the FBI also care about biological mutations and invasive species? Or is the giant spider defined as a terrorist attack?



FBI special armed tactical unit!

The leader, the hook-nosed captain, introduced himself like this, and then stopped. He didn't even say his name, and looked like he was indifferent to strangers.

Although the FBI has a straight face and is not very talkative, the town residents still welcomed their arrival. After all, they are lifesavers, and their bad attitude is also a lifesaver.

On the other side, the reaction of the police was completely different. The American police system was complicated. The federal police and the city police shared the same meal, but the relationship was not very friendly.

This estrangement is visible to the naked eye. The police chief has always had a bad face, and the FBI has not even looked at him.

Russell also doesn't have a good impression of the FBI. Perhaps because they consider themselves elites, these FBIs are somewhat arrogant. To be precise, they give people the impression of being arrogant.

For safety reasons, the residents of the town spent the night in the shopping mall. Before dawn the next day, dozens of cars of all sizes came to the town.

There are soldiers, there are scientific researchers, and they are also FBI people.

The police chief was very unhappy, said hello to Samantha, and drove away with his subordinates. The security defense of Prosperity Town fell entirely on Captain Hook-Nosed.

In just one morning, many fortifications were erected in Prosperity Town, and a simple research center was moved into the McCormack Mining Office.

All the entrances and exits of the mines in the town were blocked, and many residents were asked to evacuate into safe areas because their basements were connected to the mines. Only three research teams were given special treatment. It can be seen that the FBI is not concerned about protecting the personal safety and property safety of small town residents. What they care about is spiders.

The research team's equipment and personnel were detained, and the FBI prohibited them from conducting private research on spiders. The old professors were very angry. They were leaders in their fields and had a certain social status, and they were not like the so-called FBI.

However, when Hooknose proposed to allow their government's research team to freely study giant spiders, the old professors readily agreed and couldn't wait to bring their students with them.

Russell, Chris, and Gladys moved out of their home. Their home was in the worst-hit area and the possibility of being attacked by spiders again was very high.

Aunt Gladys took Fa Dou to the big city to seek refuge. Many small town residents chose to leave, but Russell did not leave because of the mission, and Chris also chose to stay because his sweetheart insisted on staying in the small town.

The two old men moved into Parker's house openly, but because there was not enough room, they had to sleep on the sofa.

Russell entered Ashley's room that night on the grounds that he was allergic to the sofa, and then...he lived three or five times a day.

Samantha did not stop the two of them, and she herself did the same, but the number of times was incomparable, and it was decreasing every day. Chris is no longer young, and the bullet production line was produced thirty years ago. It is difficult for him to shoot whenever he wants like Russell.

Russell's expected results were achieved. The FBI helped him investigate the truth, and he lived a happy life with peace of mind. Recently, his photography skills have become increasingly sophisticated and have a tendency to become a permanent skill.

Ashley was very reluctant at first and couldn't let go under the camera. However, she was a star after all, and she quickly passed the adaptation period. Her camera skills became better and better, and she dared to pose in any pose when she went crazy.

Russell has not always been engaged in photography. He occasionally cares about the situation of the spiders, but since that night when they were ravaged by steel and gunpowder, the spiders have disappeared.

The FBI went down to the mine every day and found nothing. It was strange. They saw spiders escaping into the mine with their own eyes and blocked all entrances and exits, but the reality was completely opposite to what they saw.



On this day, two FBI agents came to Parker's house, and the hook-nosed captain specified that he wanted to see Chris and Russell. The reason is simple. The mine belongs to McCormack Mining, and the two of them have inheritance rights. Captain Hook-nosed thinks that the two of them will know something hidden.

"Sorry, if it's about the mine, I suggest you ask Leon. He has been working in the mine for 20 years and is a living map." Chris shrugged and said he was helpless. He left Prosperity Town for ten years and after returning I encountered a spider invasion, and the only time I went into the mine was to look for a lost researcher.

Well, with Samantha.

The hooked nose stood in front of the mine distribution map, pointing to several marked red dots: "We have asked Leon, and he is the guide every time we go down to the mine, but we still find nothing."

The FBI is not looking for spiders to clean them up and bring peace to the town, but to find out the causes of mutations and explore all possible uses, such as for use in biological and chemical weapons.

Russell raised his eyebrows and asked at the right time: "Have you checked the chemical raw materials that pollute the water source?"

The hooked nose gave Russell a meaningful look and said generously: "After checking, there are no problems. Except for the smuggling of prohibited items, they meet all standards."

The expected answer, Russell said casually: "Perhaps an unknown chemical reaction occurred, and it came into contact with a certain gas in the mine and turned into spider growth hormone."

Hook Nose categorically denied: "Impossible, they are very stable, at least they are stable in dark mines."

This is a serious person!

Russell labeled the hooked nose as boring. He was not good at dealing with such people. He followed the rules and had no sense of humor: "Nothing is impossible. Even Pete's baldness has been cured..."

"We have taken scalp samples and his hair growth is normal."

Russell: "..."

alright, you win!

Hook-nosed: "You two have the legal inheritance rights of the mine, but sometimes legality does not mean there are no loopholes..."

"What do you mean?" Chris looked unhappy, and the words sounded like a threat to him.

"Someone wants to buy this land. I think you can understand that after the appearance of the giant spider, the value of the mine has exceeded its own value, even if it can dig out gold." Hooked Nose took out a contract. , generously expressed that he wanted to buy land and that he was not short of money.

Chris took over the contract. Hooknose's bid for an abandoned mine was very reasonable. As for who the buyer was, he wisely chose to ignore it.

Russell looked at the quotation below the contract and frowned: "We can't accept this price. It can indeed dig out gold!"

The price has nothing to do with Russell. He will leave after the mission is over, and he cannot take away any amount of money. The bargaining was for Chris. Chris's money meant that Samantha was rich. Samantha's money was conducive to Ashley's stardom. He was very optimistic about the big-breasted girl's Hollywood career.

"Gambler mentality, all mining people say this!" The hook-nosed expression did not change: "I understand what you are worried about. This mine is related to the livelihood of the residents of the entire town and will not be transferred easily. But the facts It’s just a fact, there’s no gold here, there’s nothing, the mines have been hollowed out.”

"No, this is a gold mine, I'm pretty sure of it." Russell remembers the end of the movie, when the black announcer grinned, revealing his shiny gold teeth.

The image was very strong, and Russell was sure that he would remember it correctly, so he casually made up: "My adoptive father discovered the source of the gold mine before he died, but he passed away before he could mine it. Leon also said that he had discovered a gold mine... Although he did that time It’s too much carbon monoxide.”

His hook-nosed eyes flashed, and he suddenly remembered something, and a charming smile appeared on his stiff face: "I remember your name is Russell. Your name is in my file. You are special, really special."

"What?"

The hooked nose stared at Russell: "How should I put it...the spider carcasses you sold are amazing."

Chris didn't know why, but Russell heard the subtext of the hooked nose and immediately became alert. The spider's body exposed many unexplainable problems and attracted the attention of the FBI.

"Don't be nervous. There are many special people in this world, and you are not the only one." The hooked nose indicated that he had no hostility, and extended an olive branch: "How about you, do you want to consider joining us and becoming part of the special elements."

Russell: "..."

There is too much information, so let me slow down first!