Under the guidance of the manager, Yang Yu and Bai Jin walked through the thick iron door. Behind the door was a spiral staircase leading downward, illuminated by dim magic lamps. Walking down the stairs, they saw many claw marks on the wall. They were not tiny claw marks like those of cats and dogs, but steel claws that could penetrate three-quarters of the wall.
After walking for five or six minutes, Yang Yu and his team arrived at the first underground floor. It was a circular space like the Roman Colosseum. There were several old instruments in the center of the venue. Several men in white coats were busy fiddling with medicines.
Looking closely, it was found that those people all had marks of being charmed, which meant that they were not formal employees here, but were just illegal workers used as a cover. As long as an accident happened, they would take up arms and fight.
Apart from those who were fiddling with old tools, there were about twenty illegal workers, big and small, evenly distributed along the edge of the circular venue, standing on standby, and no one complained at all.
Just like what He Meng said.
The infiltration began after He Meng returned.
At first, Yang Yu was worried that He Meng would not be able to explain the intelligence he had gathered clearly, but he found out that he was worrying for nothing. He Meng directly used his body to outline the situations of the four areas, using dots to represent the guards, and explained it in more detail than Yang Yu had imagined.
He Meng also described a strange creature that looked like a wolf but had a strange shell on its body. There is no doubt that what He Meng described was the secret weapon that the Yinlan Chamber of Commerce was researching, and it seemed that there were quite a few of them.
Anyway, it's either some modified beast or some synthetic beast. There are so many black workers here, with an average level of more than 20. It's impossible for all of them to die. If they all die, how bad would they be
After a pretentious inspection, Yang Yu glanced at He Meng who was hiding in the vent and said with satisfaction: "Very good. With so many illegal workers, they can handle most situations. Is the information stored here safe?"
"Safety is absolutely guaranteed." said the manager.
"Then take me down to have a look."
"Yes. But."
The manager glanced at Bai Jin beside Yang Yu.
"Don't worry, this girl is a new addition to the data room. It's quite lonely for a grown man to guard the data room. He's getting into middle age, and I believe he needs it."
The manager suddenly realized what was going on, smiled, and continued to let the wolf in.
The identity of a guard officer is not ordinary. After climbing a spiral staircase, Yang Yu easily entered the second underground floor.
The road to the data room is an empty room. Only the main corridor is lit with lights, which are very old-fashioned oil lamps. The limited light cannot reach the edge of the room at all. The two sides of the room seem to be constantly extending until they disappear into the endless darkness.
Walking through the corridor illuminated by firelight, Yang Yu and his group came to an exquisite iron door.
The manager knocked on the door, and a button was cut on the door. A pair of extremely ferocious eyes looked at Yang Yu and the manager through the small window and asked, "What's the matter?"
In contrast to the ferociousness of his eyes, the voice of the question was extremely gentle.
Yang Yu did not reveal his identity, but just smiled and said: "Master Bu Yao, I have some information that I want to hand over to you personally, and I also want to check some information."
The board on the door closed, and there was a creaking sound of the door lock. The door was opened, and on the other side of the door stood a middle-aged man with a mixture of red and white hair. He was of well-proportioned build, about 1.7 meters tall, and wearing a scarlet tuxedo. He looked like someone who was not to be trifled with.
"come in!"
Yang Yu walked through the door without changing his expression. The data storage room was very spacious. In addition to the bookshelves filled with data on all sides, there was also room for an exquisite sandalwood table and four sofas.
Before Yang Yu could open his mouth to ask for the documents, Buyao suddenly reached out his hand towards Yang Yu and tried to strangle him. Yang Yu took a step back, leaving Buyao empty-handed.
"Senior Buyao, is this your way of greeting? Isn't this a bit too enthusiastic?"
Bu Yao's originally ferocious face became even more ferocious because of anger. His gentle voice disappeared and became deep, questioning, "Who are you?"
The manager was bewildered, he had never seen Lord Buyao so angry, but before he could explain to Buyao, Yang Yu kicked the manager in the butt, making him fall towards Buyao.
"If I say I'm the new generation of the Face Family, would you believe it?"
Bu Yao punched the manager in the face, causing him to fall onto the table and die.
"Your eyes are full of greed. The people of the Face Family look at these materials with extreme disdain, or wish they would never see the light of day. They have no greed at all. Although I don't know how you got here, you are definitely a spy!"
Tsk—was it that explicit when I glanced at the information just now
"If we're found out, there's nothing we can do." Yang Yu took out a shield from the system and put it on. "The less black history a family has, the better. Why should we spend so much effort to preserve this information?"
With his hands grasping, his muscles suddenly expanded, and he pounced towards Yang Yu, "You little brat, you don't understand anything at all."
Yang Yu extended his shield and used [Shield Block] to completely neutralize the attack.
"What do you mean you don't understand at all? How can I understand if you don't tell me? You are really a stubborn old man." In order to obtain the skill of taunting as soon as possible, Yang Yu would not miss any opportunity to taunt. "You saved those materials just because you hope that the family can learn from history and come up with more sinister and cunning ideas to help the family overcome difficulties when they encounter difficulties."
Bu Yao's eyes widened in anger, he was extremely surprised that this kid actually understood the true purpose of the information here.
Yang Yu sneered, "It seems that I guessed right. What a dark idea! When the first piece of information appeared here, you and your family already had some kind of original sin. Perhaps your family also thought about turning back, but in the end you let the information grow at will. In contrast, your ambitions gradually expanded, and finally, you embarked on the road of treason."
"You little bastard! What on earth do you know about me!" Buyao roared, "Do you know how difficult it is to make a family prosperous again? Do you know how much it cost us to get out of the decline?"
"I don't know." Yang Yu's eyes were full of indifference, "Maybe, he knows everything. But that can't be a reason for your impotent rage."
[Buyao.Lianzi LV67 Human (mutant)
HP:2671/5600 MP:486/897
Strength 169, Defense 99, Intelligence 100, Magic Defense 97, Agility 52, Stamina 512
Resistance: Physical -20%, Drug resistance 95%
Status: Broken (unable to recover HP and MP normally, all attributes decreased by 70%, and 10% of maximum MP and HP were lost every once in a while)]
One look at the panel will tell you are a person with a story, and from your name you can probably guess how you did it.
After all, a tree without bark is doomed to die, but a person without shame is invincible.
(End of this chapter)