Inside the villa, two groups of black shadows floated out quietly, casting shadows along the handrails of the stone steps. No one noticed their movement at all.
Not far away from the truck, several big men from Nighthawk were carrying boxes towards the truck. They gently and carefully moved the boxes onto the truck along the diagonal steel plates, and then put the black boxes on the truck.
The box of cloth is placed in a large container prepared in advance.
The inside of the container is filled with a lot of white stuff that looks like ice cubes, and it is still exuding a white cold air, more like dry ice or something. As soon as the lifted box is put in, it feels like the whole thing is shrinking, like
The box is not a dead thing, but a living thing.
Several big men quickly sealed the lid of the container and then hung up the seven or eight locks around it.
"Take good care of it. This thing has been designated by the group leader to be handled with care, so be careful." A member of the Nighthawk who looked like a small boss whispered to a few men carrying the box.
"I understand, don't worry, we will take turns watching." A man said with a low smile.
The little boss nodded, got out of the truck behind the truck, and went to coordinate with others to move other things. Three moving trucks came, and he needed to check them one by one.
Two black figures floated under the shadow of the armrest and then stopped moving, as if waiting for something.
Soon, everything in the villa was loaded onto the truck, and the truck started to move, seemingly ready to drive away.
Some people from Nighthawk jumped into the car and closed the door.
The two men guarding the box each lit a cigarette, holding it in their hands and taking a puff from time to time. They blew smoke rings, chatted in a low voice, and occasionally laughed happily.
The two black figures slowly began to move again. At the moment when the car started to move forward slightly, they suddenly floated onto the back of the truck transporting the boxes, and got directly into the car from the empty space.
Where the light and shadow intersect, you can vaguely see the fleeting outlines of two transparent human figures.
"Prepare to position."
"It has begun." The black shadows exchanged messages with each other.
In the darkness, a little red light flickered in a blind spot that the two guard men could not see.
Tsk tsk!!
Suddenly there were two soft sounds, and the two men fell down in response. They covered their necks, rolled their eyes, and fell to the ground with two puffs.
"Succeeded. Notify someone to come and take care of you."
A black shadow suddenly stepped out of the dark shadow. After a blur and distortion in the air, a thin black human figure suddenly appeared. It seemed to be a beloved little woman.
She walked up to the box, and with an unknown tool in her hand, she tapped along the edge of the box one by one, and then patted it.
Snap!
After a crisp sound, all the locks of the box were opened. After the lid was removed, a black cloth box in the middle was revealed, filled with white smoke.
The woman raised her left wrist and lightly tapped the screen on the watch. The screen suddenly flashed and turned into a black display. An old man with a kind smile appeared on the screen.
"How's it going? Did you succeed?" The old man was Kabu from Baili Group. He was holding a cup of coffee and slowly sipping it with a smile.
"We have arrived at the predetermined target point. However, the target is too large and we cannot easily move it away." The woman replied in a low voice.
"Can it be divided?" Kabu asked.
"It's very difficult." The woman glanced at the material of the box under the black cloth, "It's the latest hazy alloy manufacturing process."
"Then use a drill. Destroy the entire box and be quick. You don't have much time left." Kabu directly ordered.
"yes."
The woman turned off the screen on her watch, and a sharp tip like a slender knife popped out of the watch in her left hand. It seemed to be a fruit knife, all black. She pressed the tip of the knife against the surface of the box under the black cloth.
hiss!!
Suddenly, there were two saw-like blades at the tip of the knife that kept interlacing and cutting, and there was a needle-point drill in the center that kept rotating, creating a golden spark of fire on the surface of the black box.
beep!!!!
Suddenly the box made an extremely harsh alarm sound.
"Alert!!!" Nighthawk members shouted immediately from outside.
At this time, the box under the black cloth was also cracked open with a big bang, and the metal on the edge of the crack was bent, forming several sharp protrusions. The crack was just big enough to put a hand in.
The woman took back her watch without hesitation, clicked the diamond, and reached into it.
Suddenly, her whole body trembled violently, and her body seemed to be stiff and motionless.
"Hurry up!!" Another dark figure urged urgently.
The strange thing is that the woman didn't react at all, but stood there in a daze, reaching into the box without moving, maintaining the previous posture. A large amount of sweat began to ooze from her forehead, and her eyes widened, as if
Enduring some extremely horrific torture.
Bang!!!
Suddenly, a huge force hit the woman hard, sending her flying straight away and hitting the invisible black figure behind. The two of them screamed in pain and actually rolled off the moving truck.
Just before he landed, a burst of banging gunshots rang out, and suddenly there were only two corpses left on the ground riddled with holes.
At the breach in the box, wisps of invisible distortion were faintly emitted. The distortion was entrenched in a small oval area, vaguely like a ferocious dragon head.
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"What's going on?! Have you been discovered?" Kabu looked at the snow-dotted surveillance screen in front of him.
"I'm afraid so." Medis also frowned and said, "The sisters rarely make mistakes. This time they must have been disturbed by something, right? It seems that Garen left here directly and left such an important thing here. It is indeed true.
Be prepared.”
"Activate backup plan 1. A strong attack is the only option." Kabu thought for a while and whispered.
"I'll get ready right away." Medis understood what the boss meant.
Kabu's face turned slightly gloomy.
He must get the mask. There is news about several masks in Garen's hands. He learned it from Yuan Se. There is also the secret of Garen's secret weapon, which he has been waiting for for a long time.
At this time, the camp became increasingly busy. Medis seemed to have arranged something, and the personnel of Baili Group began to mobilize urgently.
"Do you need my help?" A new picture 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 other side of the screen with a hint of arrogance.
"It turns out to be Mr. Granlin." Kabu said calmly, "Your information is really well-informed."
"Garen has ruined my hope of rising. How could I not take action against him?" Granlin said coldly. "Don't tell me that you can't even cope with Garen's remaining power? If that's true, then
I am very disappointed in your strength."
"You don't need to worry, I will take care of these things." Kabupi said with a smile. "But how is your White Phoenix doing now?"
When he mentioned this, Granlin's face suddenly twitched. Now Emperor Leshad has exerted a lot of pressure on Original Color, causing the reconstruction of White Phoenix to suffer setbacks. After all, White Phoenix is just a member of the violent group under the Original Color Group.
A branch is not very important. There are many other factions in the group who are happy to see his branch suppressed.
"It seems you don't need my help at all."
Kabu smiled and stopped talking. He simply closed the contact with a snap. For him now, the value of Granlin is no longer important. His branch was gradually abandoned by the upper management of the original color, and the power under his hands also declined.
After being encircled and suppressed by Garen, most of the losses were lost. Without the deterrence of the special mercenaries, Granlin was nothing more than a minor player to Kabu, not to mention Garen.
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Wellington Family Underground Palace
Garon walked slowly in the underground passage around him. In the passage, there were one round arched stone door after another. Every few meters there was a gray-yellow stone door, and the doors were all open.
Looking ahead, one cannot see how far this stone gate passage extends underground.
Garen could only vaguely see the light of the torches lit by Nesera and others far ahead.
He doesn't need any lighting himself, and his extremely powerful senses are enough to allow him to operate in any environment without any hindrance.
The structure of the underground palace is very strange. The walls on the left and right sides are covered with densely packed yellow steel nails with sharp tips, just like the nail boards in ancient criminal law. At the top of the passage above, there are circles of arc cloud patterns.
I don’t know what the pattern is, it’s twisting and turning.
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 brand new environment. The stone doors passed layer by layer. In the end, he felt completely the same as when he first entered.
The environment is completely different.
Neissera and others in front could no longer see their backs clearly.
He didn't know what ag's plan was, but they wouldn't rush 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 him from being damaged during the fight, Garen did not bring the notebook that could be used to contact the ag, and he probably would not bring it either.
Garen took a few steps forward and felt that there was a faint yellow light like dusk surrounding him, but he didn't know where the yellow light came from in the underground palace.
The nail boards on both sides are densely packed with spikes, and in front are stone doors with no end in sight, leading all the way to the bottom, as if there is no top.
At this time, the entire passage suddenly became brighter, with yellow light illuminating the entire passage. The surrounding area was completely silent, and no movement from Neissera, Ag, and others could be heard in the front.
Garen looked back and saw that the entrance from behind had completely disappeared. There were only the same endless stone doors as before. The stone doors opened one after another quietly and strangely connected into a straight tunnel. The kind of light yellow
The dim light also filled the entire back passage.
"It's different from when I first came in." Garen frowned, "I obviously only passed through five stone doors when I came in. Is it an illusion or a maze?"
'It should be a maze.' Hesas whispered, 'This place is a bit weird, so be careful.'
"I know." Garen nodded and continued walking forward. (To be continued...)