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Chapter 219 Taking Out (Part 1)

"They are all the people wanted by the Holy Emperor's Hall, and they all need to be brought back alive. Savina, you have to understand this. This is the requirement of the mission." Jerbo seemed to remember what happened not long ago.

, he no longer has any expectations for Savina’s entertainment projects.

"I have the same opinion." Buck followed closely. She and Doihe were the only two people who were excited about the entertainment program. Only then did Buck remember that they both seemed to have studied medicine in school.

People who have graduated from majors. Although I don’t know whether this hobby was developed during the study period, or whether the seeds were planted in my heart at that time. In short, compared to their efforts in human anatomy, their dissection techniques

It needs to be a little more professional and have a more artistic feel.

Looking back at Buck and Jerbo, Savina seemed to be confirming their expressions.

"This person is a real surgeon. He is not an ordinary person, nor is he one of the many half-skilled surgeons in the dark world. And the system is also special, so it will not be as unbearable as you think. I remember what the mission requirements are.

Clearly, at that time, there was news coming from the Holy Emperor Hall, and I was listening carefully." Savina said these words as if she were highlighting key points in a textbook, "I know where the dividing line is, and my emotions.

I can control it perfectly, I don’t need you to remind me.”

The two of them could only say "hmm" to express their understanding, and the limo was once again filled with silence.

The house prepared for them by the Oria Cathedral is located in the transitional area from the urban area to the suburbs. There is a large small garden in front, but there are no flowers, only a neatly trimmed lawn, which is extremely prosperous.

Behind the grass, you can see a two-story villa-type house. The spire of the room is made of red tiles and wooden boards. The walls are also slightly yellowish in color. There are no traces of corrosion from time or rain, as if they were freshly painted.

Apply a layer of paint. You can see the glass windows on the two floors at the door. They are all closed with light blue curtains, so you can’t see the specific appearance inside.

There is a very simple wooden fence in front of the garden. There is no obvious cement stone fence. Even the gate is a combination of steel bars and wooden boards. It is the kind that will be shattered into pieces if it is hit by a car.

A small iron chain was hung on the door that could be regarded as a decoration, and a lock was opened with a key. The person leading the way came down, opened the simple and unpretentious door, and asked Buck and the others to drive the car into the small garage nearby.

There is a small room there specially prepared for parking vehicles.

There are almost the same houses around, but the shape of the rooms shows their individuality according to the different owners. The house where Savina and the others live has no outstanding features in this area. This

It is also a residential requirement that they need.

The guide gave the room's code card to Buck and the others, and briefly introduced the general structure of the room and the composition of the area, giving them a general understanding of the place. There was nothing else to do, and the other party had explained everything.

Finally, he drove away in another limousine in the small garage.

In two days, all the daily necessities needed by the three people have been delivered inside. All that is left is to relax and enjoy the rest of the time.

This house is very large, and after Buck and the others are installed, it appears completely empty. Loneliness and quietness are also its main themes.

"It's really a beautiful house, comparable to the one I bought myself." Buck walked into the main gate, turned on the lights, looked around, and sighed, "and the safety measures are also in place. Let's estimate.

Comparing the area of ​​the room in front of me with the size of the house from the outside, the thickness of the walls seems to be much higher than the standard thickness."

There was a sense of envy in Buck's words.

"Nearly four times the standard thickness, special cement should be poured inside, and the bulletproof ceramic plate is also a material that cannot escape. Judging from the thickness of the door, there is also a composite material sandwich inside. Standard firecrackers equipped with platinum bullets can deal with these.

There is absolutely no threat at all." Jerbo walked to Buck's side carrying the black box and said, "But if the caliber is larger, maybe we can make a row of depressions in the door. But there is nothing we can do about the wall.

But against the standard of heavy sniper rifles, ordinary firearms have no way to deal with it. It is really a heart-warming room." There was the same tone as Buck.

"It's a pity that the housing provided by the church is ordinary housing. If you want to ensure safety in your residence, you still have to spend money to build it yourself." Buck's words made Jerbo feel the same way.

Savina did not listen to the two of them chatting, but found the entrance to the basement alone with the password card, opened the metal door and went in.

The basement also has a spacious space, and it is divided into many rooms. Although it is no longer as gorgeous and beautiful as the rooms on the ground floor of the residence, the full layer of metal inlays and the arrangement of red copper steam pipes also make it attractive.

The first impression was very good.

It is a completely functional basement with no redundant arrangements. The divided small rooms are filled with all kinds of brand-new mainstream firearms, as well as several cold weapons commonly used by the Holy Envoys of the Temple. The air circulation system has always been in operation.

The level of cleaning of the rooms can also be seen from the fact that every once in a while, someone will come to clean and carefully maintain them.

But she didn't pay much attention to these. Savina just glanced at them and walked away. She was looking for the kind of room used for interrogation. The two operators needed a special place to place them to ensure that they would be placed in a special place when they woke up.

Will not run away.

It seemed that he knew Savina's taste, or that Jerbo had mentioned this request when he contacted them. In short, these are no longer important now. Looking at the huge space and configuration in front of her, Savina had a rare expression on her face.

He showed an expression other than seriousness and impatience, and this expression was also a rare expression of happiness.

When she finished settling Cassia and Keshan and walked out of the basement, in the main hall of the room, Buck and Jerbo were still talking about the safety of the residence. The degree of love for this room was also reflected in their words.

No cover-up at all.

"The saint needs to find a separate room to be locked up." Savina walked over and interrupted the conversation between them, pointing to Taranto aside and said, "There is also this correspondent who has several broken bones.

In order to prevent the injury from getting worse, I think you'd better take some time to treat him and take care of him. Otherwise, with his thin body, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive a few days. When the mission fails, it won't be my fault."
"Would you like something to eat? I can get some for you." After that, she asked purely symbolically or out of politeness, and then she walked into the kitchen.


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