After decades of living in seaside city, Adam Hammond felt for the first time that autumn in seaside city was so disgusting.

Autumn rain, the next endless, mixed with the chill of the Arctic autumn wind, like a needle to the body drilling.

After standing at the door for two minutes, Adam Hammond couldn't bear to eat. He wrapped his coat tightly around the fireplace and felt lonely like a candle in the wind.

Since his press conference, Hector's position in the government has been wiped out, including State Councillors, congressmen, major general ranks, senior defense officials, democratic councillors, and so on. Decades of efforts have been in vain.

All these thanks to the "good son".

It is said that tiger poison does not eat son, but now Adam has endless resentment against his son.

These days, he has been thinking, in order to be attracted to that stupid and cowardly Latin American woman, why not shoot that damned urine on the wall? Shoot that bastard and let him out to harm people!

After he lost his job, his life plummeted. He didn't dare to go out, go to the street or go shopping. He didn't even have the choice to go to a bar for a drink. Every day he could only live alone in a shabby villa under the care of a group of "special personnel".

He is fed up with this kind of life, but there is no way to change it. Seaside city has not forgotten that Hector's father's name is Adam Hammond. If he dares to go out, the angry citizens will eat him alive.

When the hell is the end of the day!

Adam sighed and looked out of the window.

The autumn rain was falling more and more heavily, and the curtain was blowing so loud that he had to get up and close the window tightly. At this time, there was a sound of plop and plop behind him.

Adam quickly turned his head. A strange looking guy appeared by the fireplace. His skin was red, like burning charcoal. His ears were sharp, his eyebrows were thick, and his black hair was neatly combed to the back of his head. He stood upright, like a steel knife made of cold iron.

Soldiers?

Adam is also a soldier and is familiar with this temperament.

"Adam Hammond?"

The deep words echoed in his ears. When adanton came back, he glanced at the guard who fell on the ground outside the door and said nervously,

"it's me. Who are you? What can I do for you?"

"Is Hector Hammond your son?"

Adam was silent for a few seconds and nodded grimly.

"Good. I like your honesty."

Cenisto turned and continued, "there's an organization called the heavenly eye society. Have you heard of it?"

Adam frowned subconsciously, and there was a glimmer of vigilance in his eyes.

Cenisto, who had been observing his expression, nodded clearly, "it seems that I didn't find the wrong person. You are the one who knows."

"Some time ago, a flight cabin fell on the beach near the riverside of the seaside city. The person in the flight cabin was my best friend, abin Su, a great soldier with outstanding meritorious service. He died. In order to protect the universe, his body was taken away by an organization called the heavenly eye society."

"Tell me, where is the eye of heaven?"

Adam: --

……

If time could go back, Floyd would not agree to become the head of the heavenly eye society, even if he offended Dick Cheney, which is better than the present bad situation.

Damn Amanda Waller, bastard, shrew! Even if he empties the sky's eye, he contacts the FBI and the Ministry of justice under his banner, carries out many underground political activities, and is said to have made some kind of deal with President Joel Nash.

Because of this, he was scolded countless times by Vice President Dick Cheney and several powerful military generals.

The hat of incompetence is completely on his head and can't be taken off.

At this moment, Floyd finally understood the meaning of Amanda's words: you are a scapegoat!

"Scapegoats? Go to your scapegoat

Floyd growled and looked angry. Damn nigger, wait. One day, you'll fall into my hands.

The thin dead camel is bigger than the horse. Although the key force of Tianyan society has been removed, the scientific research facilities, research materials and most of the heavy equipment have been preserved, as well as the most important alien corpses.

Hector's power is obtained from the alien corpse. As long as he can crack the secret of the corpse, he can mass produce super humans as powerful as Hector.

At that time, the eye of heaven will soar to the sky under his leadership and become the king of the earth, free from any constraints.

Dreams are always expected. In order to achieve the goal as soon as possible, Freud devoted all his energy to the research of corpses, and even carried out "slicing research" in spite of the obstruction of many scientists.

He had the title of master of medicine, and he was very handy in cutting. Soon, abin Su's body was divided into countless "small" fragments, which were studied little by little, from shallow to deep.

Floyd was so involved that he wanted to be all over the body that he didn't even know the base had been broken.

A man in a white coat crawls on the broken body of abin sue, holding a knife, tweezers and analyzer, wiping off the sweat from his forehead and lifting his loose trousers from time to time.This is what zenisto saw when he came in.

Then Floyd flew up, his heart pierced by a burning spear and nailed to the wall like a nail. Before he died, his face was filled with amazement and disbelief.

Why Why would I die?

My wish?

My ideal?

Am I really scapegoat?

Strong unwilling to emerge from the bottom of his heart, Floyd raised his hand and died.

The green light soldiers who followed seemed to want to say something. When they saw abin Su, who had been cut into countless pieces, and the commander whose body was shaking irregularly because of anger, they sighed and said nothing.

Abin Su is a close friend of cenisto. They are the greatest green light man and the most powerful green light man. They have been friends for decades and have carried out many dangerous tasks. They are the example of the green light army.

Now abin sue is dead, cut into pieces and put on the test bench

What can he say as a member of the green light corps.

Cenisto walked forward step by step, looking at the scattered corpses on the experimental platform, the cold hard surface hole which had not changed for decades actually convulsed uncontrollably.

He was biting his teeth. His mouth roared like a lone wolf. The powerful energy surged around him. The air squirmed and twisted, with extremely powerful explosive force. The researcher on one side turned white in fright and ran out in a panic.

Zenisto raised his hand, and a green light penetrated the researcher's head, leaving behind a large red and yellow sticky substance.

A green coffin appeared out of thin air.

Cenisto picked up his best friend's head and carefully placed it on the front of the coffin. Then he picked up the corpses on the experimental platform and pieced them together bit by bit according to the memory.

The companion wants to help, but he is yelled back by zenisto.

The atmosphere became extremely oppressive and heavy, just like a volcano about to erupt, the prelude to a storm.