Chapter 48 Flying Cat

【Gao Midi Company】

The desks in the office are blocked by rows of short partitions.

This is a Japanese "open office" concept that emphasizes the importance of teamwork and communication.

Under this philosophy, offices may adopt a more open design to reduce barriers and promote communication.

Gaomidi Company also followed the local customs and chose this method after arriving in Tokyo.

"Cui Di, it feels so miserable. It's already this late, and we're still the only two here."

A young man with brown hair was leaning back in his office chair, complaining helplessly to his colleague on duty next to him.

"It doesn't matter, Jerry. There's nothing to do anyway. Wouldn't it be nice to read a book quietly?"

The blond colleague Cui Di was also sitting at his workstation, playing "X-Soul" continuously.

Since Jerry usually deals with electronic products at work, he really can't stand continuing to use his mobile phone during his break time.

So he simply propped himself up from the chair, stretched, and then walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window, ready to relax.

Looking at the thinning fog outside the window, Jerry couldn't help but sigh.

"I was frightened by the fog when I came here this morning. There are always many traffic accidents at this time of year. Fortunately, it has faded now!"

Jerry looked down from the French window to see the traffic situation downstairs.

Suddenly he heard a sound from the glass in front of him! Then a purple mink hit his glass.

There was a hint of ferocity on the cute little expression of the purple mink.

But then the purple weasel used the floor-to-ceiling window as a stepping stone and flew into the air?

Hmm, what's going on? I must not be awake!

Why do I see a weasel flying in the air?

Thinking of this, Jerry rubbed his eyes and looked out again.

In the end, there was still a weasel jumping and dancing in the air!

"Hey, hey, hey, Tweety, look, there's a flying weasel outside!"

Cui Di put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at the horrified Jerry, who was panicking and kept saying unrealistic things.

Unable to suppress the laughter in his heart, Cui Di covered his abdomen and started laughing heartily.

"Hahaha, you must be so confused from working! How can there be a flying weasel in the world?"

Jerry looked at Cui Di, who was completely unconvinced, frowned, and simply stepped forward, grabbed Cui Di's wrist, and pulled him towards the floor-to-ceiling window to verify his words.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Is this an April Fool's joke?"

"Okay, okay, let me go, I promise you!"

Cui Di shook Jerry's hand away, then put the comic in his hand on the seat next to him and strode towards the window.

Then he pretended to look outside through the floor-to-ceiling window.

"See, I told you you were confused in your sleep... Holy shit! What the hell is that!"

Jerry and Tweety put their hands on the French windows, and what they saw was a scene even more exaggerated than before!

A young man in a priest's robe flying in the air?

Seeing this, Jerry and Tweety turned their heads to each other at the same time.

Then after looking at each other, they quickly ran out the door.

“Aaaaaaaaaaah!!!”

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"This is Sato, I have received the order and will soon arrive at the destination!"

An armed helicopter flew across the sky, and the huge and noisy sound of its propellers kept echoing in the air. The pilot tried his best to control it and then made it hover in the air.

Not long ago, my superior received an order from the top, so he called me away in a panic and assigned me to start the task.

The pilot looked down at the plane. Fortunately, the fog here was much lighter than in the early morning. Only a thin layer of mist remained, and objects could be barely seen.

In fact, most fog is actually low-altitude fog. Generally speaking, the height of the fog is only about 100 meters.

Armed helicopters usually operate at altitudes of around several hundred meters, so they can operate normally even in foggy weather.

"Move the camera downwards!"

The co-pilot in the helicopter heard the command center's voice in his ear, with a strong command in the tone.

The co-pilot gathered his thoughts, and then, following his superior's instructions, kept scanning the precision camera downwards.

As the helicopter continued to move and the camera rotated, the co-pilot suddenly heard the urgent voice of the command center.

"Wait! It's right here! Stop, stop, zoom in!"

"receive!"

Hearing the impatient voice of the command center, the co-pilot did as he was told. Then he saw on the screen a young man in a priest's uniform standing silently on the shore of Tokyo Bay.

It looks like he is constantly looking at the sea?

It's really rare to see this kind of clothing!

As the camera turned, the co-pilot saw the scene below and suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Because his camera suddenly discovered that next to the young man there was a giant hand made of white mist, which was in a clenched position and seemed to be holding something.

White mist's hand?

Oh, yes! It should be a fog with a similar shape!

Just as the co-pilot was giving the other party a reasonable excuse, he noticed that the teenager turned his head and his eyes met the direction of the camera.

For some reason, the co-pilot suddenly had an unrealistic idea.

That means the other party must have discovered me!

"Sir, are you satisfied now?"

The officer at the command center holding the walkie-talkie couldn't help but recall that he suddenly received an urgent call from his superior while drinking tea.

[What's going on? How can a supernatural being blatantly cross the streets? The news has now reached the ears of the top leaders! ]

[Deal with this arrogant guy quickly! ]

"Not only that! Hurry up and start shooting at that boy with your machine guns!"

The co-pilot even thought he had heard it wrong. How could he possibly attack the young man below?

"But sir! Are you sure? There is only one person below..."

The commander on the intercom seemed to be hesitant, but after thinking for a moment, he decided to give a response.

“That’s right!”

The co-pilot swallowed. He could feel his hand holding the machine gun trembling slightly.

He gripped the trigger in his hand. As a soldier, he had to obey orders, even though he felt great pressure...

After all, it seemed that he was attacking ordinary, unarmed people at this time.

But, since it is an order from my boss.

I'm sorry, boy!

Da da da da da!

The machine gun under the helicopter continuously spewed out blue flames.

The bullets that were fired out directly turned into a whip of fire in the air and kept swinging downwards!

The machine guns fired hundreds of bullets per second and continued to attack downwards.

Da da da!

When the machine gun had scanned as far as it could, the co-pilot turned the camera downwards again, and was stunned.

Because at this moment there was no torn body of the boy on the ground as he had imagined, only a messy land.

What happened?

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly felt the fog below becoming thicker.

Then a thick spear condensed from the fog and flew towards the helicopter.

"Dodge! Dodge!"

The pilot also saw the incoming fog spears and subconsciously twisted the joystick, and the helicopter narrowly avoided them.

The driver then looked at the co-pilot with horror on his face.

What was that just now?

(End of this chapter)