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Chapter 61 Officially Join

The vulture said unconcernedly:

"It's okay. I'll use it up before I leave. Then I'll use the Space Transfer Order with the remaining points. In the end, I'll only lose one or two merit points."

By this time, Vulture had already thought very clearly about joining the combat team, so Fang Linyan didn't say much.

He is also very happy that he can have multiple reliable reinforcements. The rule in space is to stick together. The vulture itself has very distinctive characteristics. The scout and assassin can just make up for the shortcomings of the team.

After quickly settling the matter of Vulture joining the team, Fang Linyan immediately chose the main mission of the hidden camp: Choice, and then shared it with the past.

At this time, the Vulture's mechanical arm had been installed and almost debugged, so the three of them immediately came out to meet up, then checked their destination, took a flying car and drove quickly towards the mission target location.

On the flying car, Goat had quickly retrieved the information from Rennes' warehouse, and then discovered that it was a giant warehouse covering an area of ​​more than two hundred acres. There was a constant flow of vehicles entering and exiting it every day.

It can be said that it is very difficult to find people there. Needless to say, Fang Linyan knew that if he wanted to turn on the auxiliary arrow prompt function, he would have to pay again.

However, when he mentioned this matter, both the vultures and the goats said that they were used to it and that it would be fine if they got used to it.

Soon, with 38 minutes left before the end of the mission, the three of them got off the speed car and arrived at the door of Rennes Warehouse. Then they had to face the first problem, which was the seven or eight guards at the door.

They are very serious and responsible, and strictly inspect people and vehicles entering and exiting. Not only that, the barbed wire fences on the surrounding walls show that the place is heavily guarded.

It's not difficult to deal with these people, the hard part is how to sneak in without alerting them.

Fortunately, at this time, Fang Linyan looked down at the flying mechanical gyrfalcon and found a side door nearby. There was only one person guarding it and the surroundings were quite deserted.

It is probably because vehicles cannot pass through the side entrance.

So after arriving at the small door, the three of them pressed the doorbell, and it took five minutes for the doorman to come out.

This was a big man with a red rosacea nose. He looked sleepy when he woke up, his eyes were bloodshot, and he exuded a pungent smell of alcohol.

After seeing the three people, he said impatiently:

"You...what the hell are you here for?"

The goat took out a hundred yuan bill and said enthusiastically:

"Hey! Man, as long as you answer my question, this thing is yours."

The big man's eyes lit up, and he immediately came over and opened the side door and said:

"what is the problem?"

Then he was knocked unconscious by the vulture's punch, and he simply collapsed to the ground.

Next, the vulture stuffed it into a hidden room nearby. It was dusty and probably no one had been there for a long time. To be cautious, it was tied up and stuffed with cloth in its mouth.

The three of them took advantage of the situation and slipped in.

At this time, Fang Linyan was already confident:

"The premise for starting our hidden main mission is related to Jha, the motor chief on the Coles."

"This is an unloading dock. If it is related to the Coles, which came from afar, then the normal logic is that part of the cargo on the Coles should have been transferred here."

"The mission item we are looking for is Jha's coat."

"And a lot of people died on the Coles, so the person who came to escort this cargo might be the engine chief Jha. His talent is withering, so it is reasonable for Jha to do this as a senior officer on the ship.

"

"So, based on logic, Jha transported a batch of cargo unloaded from the Coles here, and then something happened here."

"And since we have a good relationship with Jieha and have established a friendship, it is logical that we will come to save him."

"This is the background of this hidden main mission that I completed after analyzing the information I have obtained so far. Is there anything you have missed?"

After Vulture joined the war team at this time, he obviously had a heart problem. He seemed to be planning to integrate into the team more actively, so he immediately said:

“Perfect analysis.”

At this time, Fang Linyan had already walked into the gate, aimed at the optical brain next to him and started operating:

"Then, if we want to find him, we'd better go to the optical computer in the office next to him to check the warehousing slip to see if there are any goods from the Coles, and also confirm the warehousing time. In this case, Jha

The time of the accident is also approximate."

"...Well, I found it. According to the warehousing records of the last three days, you warehoused a batch of goods at 11:27:31 today. The warehousing area is behind Area 21.

The abbreviation of is Coles, very good, let's go."

But the goat said at this time:

"Wait a minute, I'll copy the area map here."

After copying the map, the group of people went directly along the map on the optical computer, meeting several workers along the way.

But this place is a storage area, so strangers will come in and out, and they will be strictly checked by guards when entering.

So these workers turned a blind eye to them. The goat even took the initiative to ask where District 21 was, and the other party gave directions very enthusiastically.

After walking for about five minutes, the three of them arrived at Area 21, which was similar to an airplane hangar. There was a tall rain-proof ceiling above, and the goods placed below should not be exposed to the sun or rain.

Fang Linyan walked directly into the warehouse management room next to him and found three people chatting animatedly inside.

After seeing the three of them come in, the leader stood up and said in shock:

"What are you here for?"

The other fat man was frothing at the mouth, probably because the conversation was interrupted, so he walked up impatiently, waving his hand as if to shoo away flies:

"Come on, come on, we don't accept outsiders here."

The goat who was good at getting along with others immediately smiled and said:

"We'll leave right away, I just wanted to ask something."

The fat man was the kind of person who pushed his nose into his face. He immediately pushed the goat with his hands and said angrily:

"If you still haven't left, you have to deal with it...ah!!!!"

It turned out that the silent vulture Lippur pierced the hand he pushed over with a dagger.

Even more powerful, he directly stuck his hand into the wall behind him.

What came out of the fat man's bitchy mouth was a scream of pain and agony. His nailed right hand could only be raised high in a gesture of surrender, and he did not dare to move.

Not only that, the vulture even took his shouts into consideration, and in the next step he directly picked up a towel next to him and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

So much so that his screams only lasted for two or three seconds before turning into a hesitation of "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much."

Seeing this guy being attacked, the other person was shocked and immediately stood up instinctively and wanted to ring the alarm bell.

But the vulture swung the knife away and directly pierced its palm on the table.

It's just that after this man's palm was nailed, he stood up as if nothing had happened and continued to press it with his other hand!

Seeing that this guy seemed to have no reaction to the pain, Fang Linyan deduced that he should be an artificial human. As soon as he raised his wrist, a dragon flash hit his head.

The artificial man immediately fell to the ground, twitching violently, and white smoke came out of its mouth. Apparently the strong current had burned most of its internal components, and most of them were scrapped.

At this time, the vulture took out another sharp flying knife, put it directly on the throat of another stunned man, and then removed the work tag on his chest:

"Mr. Bowen, do you want to die or live?"

This man stuttered a bit when he spoke:

"Think about it...live it."

Vulture said:

"The identification code on the batch of goods that was put into the warehouse at 11:30 noon today is where KLS put it."

After hearing what the vulture said, Bowen's figure suddenly stiffened, and then he said:

"You guys, why are you asking about this batch of goods? Ahhhhh!"

It turned out that before he could speak, the vulture stabbed his thigh with a knife and said coldly:

"I ask, you answer! If you talk nonsense again, I'll wipe your neck directly next time."

Bowen was shaking all over in pain and said:

"Yes...yes, there was something wrong with that batch of goods, and the people above said there was a big problem! So it was placed in area C or area D underground."

Vulture said:

"Get me the specific information and relevant records!"

Bowen hesitated for a moment, and the vulture suddenly grabbed the dagger stabbed in his thigh and twisted it. The guy immediately screamed again, but the vulture grabbed a book next to him and blocked his mouth, letting him He could only make some painful whimpering sounds.

At this time, the fat man who was nailed to the wall had pulled off the towel from his mouth and wailed:

"Put me down and I'll bring it out for you!"

The vulture walked over and pulled out the dagger nailed to his hand. The fat man was shaking in pain, tears welling up in his eyes, but he cooperated very well and pointed out all the specific information.

The goat glanced at the fat man's work badge and suddenly said:

"Hey, Mr. Jamil, what's your look in the eyes of your companion next to you?"

Fatty Jamil turned his head, and immediately saw the contemptuous and angry eyes of the other party. His heart suddenly became cold, and he immediately thought of what he had done if his actions were revealed...

The boss is not a fuel-saving lamp! He is good at cutting off people's fingers, hanging them up and beating them to death, and forcing debtors to die.


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