Inside the villa, two black shadows floated out silently, following the shadows cast by the handrails of the stone steps. No one noticed their movements at all.
Beside the truck not far away, a few men from the Nighthawks were carrying boxes and moving towards the truck. They moved softly and carefully, slowly and carefully, along the slanted steel plates that had been set up beforehand, they then placed the boxes covered with black cloth into a large container that had been prepared beforehand.
The container was filled with a lot of white things that looked like ice cubes. They were still emitting white cold air, more like dry ice or something. Once the boxes were placed inside, there was a feeling of the whole thing shrinking, as if the boxes were not inanimate objects, but alive.
The few men quickly sealed the lid of the container, then hung seven to eight locks around it.
"Take good care of it, the captain ordered us to move this thing carefully, so be careful." A Nighthawk member who looked like a leader whispered to the men carrying the boxes.
"Understood, don't worry, we'll take turns watching." One of the men laughed softly and said.
The leader nodded and got down from the cargo compartment at the back of the truck to coordinate with the others to move the other things. There were three moving trucks that had arrived, he needed to check and verify them one by one.
The two black shadows floated under the shadow of the handrails and stopped moving, as if they were waiting for something.
Soon, everything in the villa had been moved into the truck, and the truck started moving, as if it was ready to leave.
Some of the Nighthawks jumped into the truck and closed the doors.
The two men who were guarding the boxes each lit a cigarette, holding it in their hands, taking a puff from time to time, blowing smoke rings as they chatted softly, occasionally letting out happy laughter.
The two black shadows started moving again slowly, taking advantage of the moment when the truck started moving slightly forward, they floated up to the back of the truck that was transporting the boxes, and went into the truck through the empty space.
Where the light and shadow intersected, two transparent human silhouettes could be vaguely seen flashing past.
"Prepare to locate them."
"It's begun." The black shadows exchanged information with each other.
In the darkness, spots of red light flickered in a blind spot that the two men on guard could not see.
Psst psst!!
Suddenly, there were two soft sounds, and the two men fell to the ground. They held their necks, rolled their eyes, and fell to the ground with two thuds.
"Got it. Inform someone to come and help."
A black shadow suddenly walked out of the dark shadows. After the air was blurred and distorted, a thin black figure suddenly appeared. It seemed to be a little girl.
She walked to the front of the box and used an unknown tool to tap the edges of the box one by one. Then, she patted the box.
Pa!
After a crisp sound, all the locks on the box were opened. After the lid was removed, the black cloth box in the middle was revealed.
The woman raised her left wrist and tapped the screen on her watch. The screen flickered and turned black. The face of an old man with a kind smile appeared on the screen.
"How is it? Did you succeed? "The old man was Kabu from the Bailey Group. He was smiling as he slowly sipped on a cup of coffee.
"We've arrived at our destination. However, the target is too big for us to move easily, "the woman replied in a low voice.
"Can it be split?" Kabu asked.
"It's very difficult." The woman glanced at the materials in the box under the black cloth. "It's the latest alloy manufacturing process."
"Then use some drills to destroy the entire box. Be quick, you don't have much time left," Kabu instructed.
"Yes."
The woman turned off the screen on her watch. A sharp tip that looked like a small knife popped out from the watch on her left hand. It seemed to be a fruit knife. It was completely black. She pressed the tip of the knife against the surface of the box under the black cloth.
Hiss!!
Suddenly, there were two blades at the tip of the knife that kept cutting like a saw. There was also a needle-like drill in the middle that kept spinning, creating golden sparks on the surface of the black box.
Beep!!!
Suddenly, the box let out an extremely ear-piercing alarm.
"Alert!!!" The Nighthawks members immediately shouted from outside.
At this moment, the box under the black cloth cracked open with a bang. The metal at the edge of the crack bent, forming a few sharp protrusions. The size of the crack was just enough for a hand to reach in.
The woman put away the drill on her watch without hesitation and reached in.
Suddenly, her entire body trembled. Her body seemed to have stiffened and stopped moving.
"Hurry up!!" The other black shadow urged.
Strangely, the woman did not react at all. Instead, she stood there in a daze. Her hand reached into the box and did not move. She maintained her previous posture. Large amounts of sweat began to seep out of her forehead. Her eyes were wide open, as if she was enduring some kind of extremely terrifying torture.
Bam!!!
Suddenly, a huge force slammed into the woman's body and sent her flying. She crashed into the invisible black shadow behind her. The two of them cried out in pain and rolled down from the moving truck.
Before they hit the ground, a series of gunshots rang out. Suddenly, only two corpses that were riddled with holes were left on the ground.
At the crack in the box, there were traces of invisible distortions. The distortions occupied a small oval area and vaguely looked like a ferocious dragon's head.
*****
"What happened?! Were we discovered? "Kabu looked at the monitor screen in front of him that was filled with dots.
"I'm afraid so." Medis frowned. "The sisters rarely fail. This time, they must have been disturbed by something. Looks like Garon left this place and left such an important item here. He must have made preparations. "
"Activate Plan 1. Attacking forcefully is the only choice." Kabu thought for a while and said softly.
"I'll go prepare immediately." Medis understood her boss's intention.
Kabu's face darkened.
He must get the mask. He got the news that Garon had a few masks from Primary Colors. Besides, he also got the secret of Garon's Secret Technique. It was something he had been looking forward to for a long time.
At this time, the camp was getting busier. Medis seemed to have arranged something and the members of the Bailey Group were urgently mobilizing.
"Do you need my help?" A new image suddenly appeared 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.
"So it's Mr. Gremlin." Kabu did not change his expression. "You're very well-informed."
"Garon destroyed my hope of rising up. How can I not be concerned about his actions?" Gremlin said coldly. "Don't tell me you can't even deal with the remaining power of Garon? If that's the case, then I'm very disappointed in your strength. "
"You don't have to worry. I'll take care of these things." Kabu said with a fake smile. "How's the situation with your White Phoenix?"
At the mention of this, Gremlin's face twitched. Now that Rexott's side was exerting a lot of pressure on Primary Colors, the reconstruction of White Phoenix's side was thwarted. After all, White Phoenix was only a branch of the Violent Group under Primary Colors. It was not very important. There were many other factions in the group who were happy to see his branch being suppressed.
"Looks like you don't need my help at all."
Kabb smiled, and did not continue the conversation, directly ending the connection with a snap. To the current him, Gremlin's value was no longer important. His branch had been gradually abandoned by the upper echelons of the Primary Colors, and most of his subordinates had been encircled and suppressed by Garen. Without the deterrence of a special-class mercenary, Gremlin was just a small character to Kabb, let alone Garen.
*****
Wellington Family Underground Palace
Garon slowly walked around the underground passageway. In the passageway, there were round arched stone doors one after another. Every few meters, there would be a grayish-yellow stone door. The doors were all open.
Looking forward, he could not see how far the stone door passageway extended into the underground.
Garon could only vaguely see the torches lit by Nasira and the others.
He did not need any light. His extremely powerful senses allowed him to be unhindered in any environment.
The structure of the underground palace was very strange. The walls on the left and right were densely packed with sharp yellow steel nails. It was like a board of nails in ancient criminal law. At the top of the passageway, there were circles of cloud patterns. He did not know what kind of pattern it was, but it was curved here and there.
For some reason, Garon felt that something was wrong. As he moved forward, it seemed that every time he passed through a door, he would enter a new environment. After passing through layers of stone doors, he finally felt that the environment was completely different from when he first entered.
Nasira and the others in front could no longer see their backs clearly.
He did not know what AG's plan was, but they would not rush forward without waiting for him to catch up.
He took out his phone and patted it. There was no signal.
This time, in order to prevent damage to his precious items during the fight, Garon did not bring the notebook that could contact AG. He probably would not bring it either.
Garon took a few steps forward. He felt that his surroundings were filled with a faint dusk-like yellow light, but he did not know where the yellow light came from.
The board of nails on both sides were densely packed with sharp spikes. In front of him were endless stone doors that led to the bottom. It was as if there was no end.
At this time, the entire passageway was lit up. The yellow light illuminated the entire passageway. The surroundings were dead silent. He could not hear any movement from Nasira or AG.
Garon looked back. The entrance behind him had completely disappeared. There were only endless stone doors like the ones in front. The stone doors that were opened quietly and strangely formed a straight passageway. The faint yellow light also filled the entire passageway behind him.
"It's different from when I first came in." Garon frowned. "I only passed through five stone doors. Is it an illusion or a maze? "
"It should be a maze." Black Sethe whispered. "This place is a little strange. Be careful."
"Got it." Garon nodded and continued to walk forward.
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