Inside the villa, two groups of black shadows floated out silently, casting shadows along the handrails of the stone steps, and no one noticed their movement at all.
Beside the truck not far away, several nighthawk men were carrying the boxes and moving towards the car. They lightly and carefully moved the boxes onto the car along the inclined steel plates, and then put the boxes on the black The cloth box is placed in a large container prepared in advance.
The inside of the container is filled with a lot of white things like ice cubes, and it is still emitting a white chill, more like dry ice or something. Once the lifted box is put in, there is a feeling of shrinking as a whole, as if the box is not a dead thing, but a living thing.
Several big men quickly sealed the lid of the container, and then hung seven or eight locks around it.
"Take care of it carefully. This thing was ordered by the team leader to be handled carefully. Be careful." A nighthawk member who looked like a small boss ordered in a low voice to the men who carried the boxes.
"Understood, don't worry, we take turns to watch." A man said with a low smile.
The little boss nodded, got out of the truck compartment behind the truck, and went to coordinate with other people to carry other things. There were three moving trucks, and he needed to check and verify them one by one.
Two groups of black shadows floated under the shadow of the handrail and stopped moving, as if they were waiting for something.
Soon, everything in the villa was loaded onto the truck, and the truck started coaxingly, as if it was about to drive away.
Some of the Nighthawks jumped into the car and closed the doors.
The two men guarding the side of the box each lit a cigarette, took a puff from time to time in their hands, exhaled a smoke ring, chatted quietly, and occasionally let out a happy laugh.
The two groups of black shadows slowly began to move again. Taking advantage of the moment when the car started to move forward slightly, they hissed to the back of the truck transporting the boxes, and got into the car from the empty space.
Where light and shadow intersect, two groups of transparent human silhouettes can be vaguely seen flashing away.
"Ready to position."
"It has already started." The black shadows exchanged messages with each other.
In the darkness, a little bit of red light flickered in a blind spot where the two guards couldn't see.
chi chi! !
Suddenly, there were two soft sounds, and the two men fell down in response. Clutching his neck, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with two puffs.
"Succeeded, notify someone to respond."
A group of black shadows suddenly walked out of the dark shadows, and after the air was blurred and distorted, a thin black human figure suddenly appeared, which seemed to be a respectable little girl.
She walked up to the box, and with an unknown tool in her hand, she tapped along the edge of the box, and then patted it.
Snapped!
After a crisp sound, all the locks of the box were unlocked, and the lid was removed, revealing the black cloth box in the middle filled with white air.
The woman raised her left wrist and lightly tapped the screen on the watch. The screen flickered and turned into a black display. A smiling and kind old man's face appeared on the screen.
"How is it? Did you get it?" The old man is Kabu from Baili Group, and he is slowly sipping a cup of coffee with a smile on his face.
"We have reached the intended target point. However, the target is too large and we cannot easily transfer it away." The woman replied in a low voice.
"Can it be divided?" Kaboo asked.
"It's hard." The woman glanced at the material of the box under the black cloth, "It's the latest hazy alloy manufacturing process."
"Then use some drills to destroy the entire box. The speed should be fast, and there is not much time left for you." Kabu directly ordered.
"yes."
The woman turned off the screen on the watch, and a slender knife-like sharp tip popped out of the watch on her left hand, which seemed to be a fruit knife, and was covered in black. She pressed the point of the knife against the surface of the box under the black cloth.
hiss! !
Suddenly, there were two saw-like blades cutting alternately at the tip of the knife, and a needle-like drill in the center was constantly turning, creating a little golden spark on the surface of the black box.
beep! ! ! !
Suddenly, the box emits an extremely piercing alarm sound.
"Warning!!!" The Nighthawk members shouted from outside immediately.
At this time, the box under the black cloth was cracked open with a bang, and the metal at the edge of the crack was bent, forming several sharp protrusions. The slit is just big enough for a hand to fit in.
The woman took back the watch without hesitation, clicked the drill, and reached in.
Suddenly, she trembled all over, and her body seemed to freeze all of a sudden.
"Hurry up!!" Another black shadow hurriedly urged.
The strange thing is that the woman didn't respond at all, but stood there in a daze, her hands stuck into the box, motionless, maintaining her previous posture. A large amount of sweat began to ooze from her forehead densely, her eyes widened, as if she was enduring some kind of horrific torture.
Boom! ! !
Suddenly, a huge force slammed into the woman's body, throwing her flying, and hitting the invisible black figure behind. The two of them cried out in pain and rolled down from the moving truck.
Just before landing, there was a burst of bang bang bang gunshots, and suddenly there were only two battered corpses left on the ground.
At this time, the opening of the box faintly exudes strands of invisible distortions. The distortions are entrenched in a small oval area, vaguely like a ferocious dragon head.
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"What's going on?! Was it discovered?" Kabu looked at the snowflake monitoring screen in front of him.
"I'm afraid so." Medis also frowned, "These sisters have always seldom missed, must have been disturbed by something this time? It seems that Garen left here directly and left such an important thing here. Prepared."
"Start backup plan 1, storm is the only option." Kabu thought for a while, and said in a low voice.
"I'll get ready right away." Medis understood what the boss meant.
Kabu's face was slightly gloomy.
He must get the mask. Gallon has several masks in his hands. He learned about them from Primary Color. In addition, there is also the secret of Gallon Miwu, which is something he has been looking forward to for a long time.
At this time, the camp became more and more busy. It seemed that Medis had arranged something, and the personnel of Baili Group began to mobilize urgently.
"Do you need my help?" A new image suddenly popped up on the screen. It was a sinister man with a hooked nose. He raised his chin slightly and stared at Kabu on the screen with a hint of arrogance.
"It turned out to be Mr. Granling." Kabo said calmly, "You are really well informed."
"Garon ruined my hope of rising, how could I not care about his actions?" Granin said coldly, "Don't tell me that you can't even deal with the remaining strength of Garen? If that's the case, then I'm going to be very disappointed in your strength."
"You don't need to worry about it, I'll take care of these things." Kabu smiled and said, "But how is your Baihuang now?"
At the mention of this, Granin's face twitched. Now Lai Shadi puts a lot of pressure on the original color, causing the reconstruction of Baihuang's side to be frustrated everywhere. After all, Baihuang is just a branch of the violent group under the primary color group, so it's nothing important. There are many other factions in the group that would be happy to see his branch suppressed.
"It seems that you don't need my help at all."
Kabu smiled, stopped talking, and turned off the contact with a slap. For him now, the value of Granin is no longer important. Most of the losses were caused by Garen's siege, and without the deterrence of the special mercenaries, Granin was just a small player to him, not to mention Garen.
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Wellington Family Dungeon
Garen walked slowly in the surrounding underground passages. In the passage, there were round arched stone doors one after another. Every few meters, grayish yellow stone doors flashed, and the doors were all open.
Looking forward, I can't see how far this stone gate passage extends underground.
Garen could only vaguely see the light of the torches lit by Nessera and the others far ahead.
He himself does not use lighting at all, and his extremely powerful senses are enough to keep him unhindered in any environment.
The structure of the underground palace is very peculiar. The walls on the left and right sides are full of dense yellow steel nails with sharp points, just like the nail boards in ancient criminal law. At the top of the passage above the head, there is a cloud pattern with circles of arcs. I don't know what the pattern is, and it bends and bends.
For some reason, Garen felt something was wrong. As he moved forward, it seemed that every time he passed through a door, he would enter a new environment. Layers of stone doors passed through, and finally he felt exactly the same as when he first entered. The environment is completely different.
Nessera and the others in front could no longer see their backs clearly.
He didn't know what the AG's plans were, but they couldn't keep charging forward without waiting for him to catch up.
I took out my phone and took a picture, but there was no signal.
This time, in order to prevent the precious items on his body from being damaged during the fight, Garen didn't bring the notebook that could contact the AG, and he probably wouldn't bring it either.
Garen took a few steps forward, feeling a faint yellow light like dusk permeating his surroundings, but he didn't know where the yellow light came from in the underground palace.
The nail plates on both sides are densely packed with spikes, and in front of it are stone doors with no end in sight, leading all the way to the bottom, as if there has been no apex.
At this time, the entire passageway did not know when it was brightened up. The yellow light illuminated the entire passageway, and the surroundings were quiet and dead, and there was no movement of Nessera, AG and others in front of them.
Garen turned his head and looked back. The entrance from behind had completely disappeared, only the same endless stone gates as before, one after another opened stone gates quietly and eerily connected into a straight passage. That yellowish shimmer also filled the entire passage behind.
"It's different from when I first came in." Garen frowned. "I obviously only came in through five stone doors. Is it a hallucination or a maze?"
'Should be a maze. Hessas whispered, "This place is a bit weird, be careful. '
"I know." Garen nodded and continued to walk forward.
(end of this chapter)