Operation Red Book

"Ms. Ivy."

On the high ground outside the wall of the Chinese wharf, Luna screamed in surprise as she looked at the yellow smoke in the distance.

"Roar--"

The tall beast let out an earth-shaking roar, and dark clouds quickly gathered on the horizon, forming a large vortex above the demon's head.

"Ms. Ivy."

Luna made a worried sound again. The strong wind blew away her black bangs, revealing her empty eyes like a pool of cold lake water.

Driven by Luna's strong will, the doll in her arms began to shake violently.

"Luna."

Just as the corners of the doll's mouth began to turn up abnormally, a gentle voice interrupted her murderous intent.

A tall figure slowly walked behind Luna and covered her eyes.

"Mr. Victor."

Carefully sniffing the glacial cold air on her nose, Luna blurted out the name of the person behind her.

"Ms. Ivy has her own plans. Let's not disturb her, okay?"

"But."

Luna raised her head, her empty eyes meeting those beautiful lake blue eyes.

"what can I do?"

Hearing this question, Victor's eyes remained unchanged. He rubbed Luna's soft face and spoke in a gentle tone.

"You are SCO's secret weapon." Victor smiled, his eyes narrowed into a line, "A powerful weapon should be used at the last moment, so it will look good, right?"

Luna stared at Victor blankly, and there seemed to be a universe running in her empty eyes.

She was stunned for a long time, then snorted through her nose as a response.

Another group of residents were sent out, and the medical team quickly stepped forward, took them from the soldiers, and rushed them to the medical vehicle.

"Go, help Bell deliver the potion."

Victor held Luna's back and turned her around.

Seeing Luna trotting towards the medical vehicle, Victor's eyes suddenly became serious.

He looked back at the hole in the wall and ran over quickly.

A large man covered in blood was carried by four soldiers and moved slowly towards the medical team.

"How did it become like this?"

Victor and several medical team members arrived at the same time. They placed the stretcher across the ground and took the exhausted Alexander from the soldiers.

"The enemies in Shisanfang suddenly mutated. They looked disgusting and were mumbling something in their mouths. No one knew what they were saying."

A soldier replied breathlessly that his arm was injured and covered with hideous bloodstains.

"It's so scary. As soon as you get close to them, you will lose consciousness, just like, just like..."

"Like a siren!" another soldier continued.

"It seems like there are countless of them. Even now, there are still countless enemies jumping out from the corners of Shisanfang Street."

"Captain Alexander was knocked unconscious by them. When we arrived, all the monsters pounced on him."

A younger soldier pointed at the injured Alexander, one of his eyes swollen like an onion.

"Captain Hilda can still handle it for now, but the ammunition is not inexhaustible. If the situation continues like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist..."

Victor listened carefully to the soldiers' reports, thinking seriously while using a thin layer of ice to stop their bleeding.

"I will request more firepower and manpower. Sorry for the trouble. Please follow the medical team for treatment."

"Need not!"

"Need not!"

"Ok?"

Before Victor could react, the four soldiers stood at attention, shouted righteously, and turned around and entered the Chinese dock.

A massive cannon shot exploded deep within the Chinese dock, the fire swallowing up the light and engulfing the forward-moving figures of the soldiers.

Then, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard, and another team of soldiers helped the dusty residents escape.

Victor quickly dodged to the side and walked quickly towards the higher ground.

"Please help me connect to Buckingham Palace."

"Yes, sir!"

The short soldier ran away quickly, and soon a black telephone was respectfully moved to Victor's side.

"Hey, it's me."

Victor answered the phone, but his eyes were always fixed on the terrifying figure under the vortex.

In fact, he was staring at the pair of horns that symbolized the devil.

In fact, what he actually locked onto was a piece of rope hanging from the sheep's horns.

There was a figure hanging under the rope.

Behind the figure, there was waist-length hair fluttering in the wind like a black flag.

That's Ivy.

Just as the floor beneath her feet was about to collapse, Ivy stood up in time.

The entire Shisanfang is collapsing. If we do nothing, there will be only one outcome - being buried under the ruins.

So, Ivy made a bold decision.

She pulled out a long whip from her pocket and quickly tied the silver chain of the cross to the end.

When she was ready, she climbed up the shaky railing, leaped over, and clung to Jasper's arm like a hairy spider.

Jasper's body was still expanding, and Ivy was not idle either. She pulled Jasper's long hair and climbed up step by step.

Ivy climbed all the way to Jasper's shoulders before she finally ran out of energy and sat on his collar.

"Hahaha……"

She smiled to herself, carefully dodging the blue and white electric current.

"I really want to take a selfie here and send it to my mom..."

"No, if I put it on Instagram, I'm sure it will get more likes and followers than all my previous posts combined..."

"I'm so tired, why don't I go to the Olympics..."

"No, I can only represent Britain at the Olympics..."

"I will be scolded to death by both sides..."

"Roar--"

Just as Ivy was daydreaming, a loud roar interrupted her reverie.

"Ahhh-"

Ivy couldn't help but scream as she suddenly lost her balance.

At the critical moment, she turned around quickly and tightly grasped the long hair at her hand to barely stabilize her body.

"you are here?"

The sound from the depths of hell kept floating in my ears, like a poisonous snake drilling into my heart.

The demon slowly turned sideways, and its foul breath hit Ivy, leaving her with a foul stench.

"vomit--"

Ivy covered her stomach and couldn't help retching. Unexpectedly, this touched the devil's reverse scale.

"You go to hell—"

The demon roared and slapped his shoulder with his big hand.

But Ivy had already seen the opportunity, jumped onto the ears, grabbed the thick hair and climbed onto the scalp.

"Ah ...

The demon missed his attack and shook his head from side to side in annoyance.

Ivy used all four limbs to tightly entangle the golden wheat waves below her.

She crawled on her hands and knees, waiting for the demon to catch his breath.

Finally, in a moment when Jasper was tired, Ivy climbed up quickly.

After reaching a certain height, she pulled out the long whip tied to her waist and swung it hard at the long horn that was leaning towards her.

After two attempts, the long whip was swung several times, and the cross at the end successfully entangled the groove on the long horn.

“Ooooooooooooooooo——”

Ivy gripped the handle of the whip tightly, kicked her legs, and flew in front of the demon.

In front of her was the demon's bloodshot and swollen black eyeball, almost as big as a basketball court, and this was exactly Ivy's target.