As night falls, a nondescript music bar opens for people looking for a thrilling nightlife. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info heavy metal retro music deafeningly sounded, a variety of virtual projections that stimulate human perception with the music, enveloping the dance floor swinging people to their heart's content, red men and green women, drunk and dreaming of death.

A man dressed in edgy clothes and wearing sunglasses sat at the bar, with many empty wine glasses already on the table, his face flushed, and he looked like he had drunk a lot, but he was still shouting for the bartender to serve it.

In order to make the bar appear more upscale, and in order to better serve customers with different requirements, the bartenders in the bar use real bartenders.

One of the bartenders looked embarrassed and persuaded: "Guest, you have drunk too much......"

"Shut up, do you think I don't have a contribution?" the man shouted drunkenly, throwing a card in the face of his real name bartender: "I have a contribution, give me 'White Tulip' and Scarlet Mary!"

A light flashed in the bartender's eyes, and he squinted his eyes to look at the drunken man without a trace, and picked up the card that had fallen in the bar, rubbing his fingers a few times on the card surface. Quietly brushed off the corresponding contribution value on the machine, didn't say anything, and quickly doubled the wine and sent it over.

Both of these wines are very high degree strong wines, the man was naturally drunk, the bartender shook his head helplessly, called someone to help him on duty, helped the man who had slept to death upstairs, chose a room, and sent the person in.

As soon as he entered the room, the man immediately came to his senses, took out a powerful decanting pill and swallowed it, and asked the bartender sideways, "Where did you change the entrance this time?"

The bartender saluted him respectfully, then led the person to a wardrobe in the room, drew a circle with a diameter of no more than 10 centimeters on it with his fingers, and whispered: "Archangel, this is the entrance, you can just swipe it with your ID card." ”

If you want to come here, you first need to know the point of organization, and then give the waiter with a special pattern card with a special design on the name plate on his chest, and the waiter will take him to the entrance that changes every day, and he will swipe his identity card to enter.

"Well, you take the wind, don't attract the attention of others. ”

"Yes. ”

The man was Archangel Gray, and he carefully cut open a layer of artificial skin on his right forearm with a knife, pulled out a soft card the size of a fingernail and as thin as a cicada's wing, carefully adjusted the angle, and pasted it in the small circle on the wardrobe.

The circle flashes three times, and an oval circle of light like a large duck's egg emerges from it, and Ash stands inside the circle, and after three flashes of the circle, it disappears in place.

In the corner of the room, there was a small moth that had just flown in not long ago, and after flapping its wings twice, it did not move again, silently like an ordinary flying insect.

After multiple identity screenings, Ash finally meets the person in charge of this bar, his boss is an angelic illusion, a bewitching man who is not angry but powerful. People who come to the bar often know that he is the owner behind this bar and has a certain amount of power.

After Ash saluted respectfully, he put a small instrument in both hands, and after the phantom reached out to take it, he bowed his head and stepped back, quietly waiting for a new order.

Phantom didn't need a codebook, and according to the memory in his head, he knew what was being said on it with just two glances.

Translated, the content of the intelligence is: Ming everyone is researching the mecha weapon that destroys the wall of light, and it has been put into testing.

Mecha weapons?Isn't it researching how to get rid of the light wall control?Phantom was a little surprised, which was far from his guess.

He furrowed his eyebrows, skeptical, questioning the accuracy of Ash's information.

"My lord, this information was sent from the studio and received by the archangel Hua, I don't have permission to know who is in the studio, but Hua I have seen it. I was attacked on the way to escort him, which he had given to me by his own hand before his death, and I had examined it, and there was no sign of opening or modifying it beforehand. ”

"Attacked?" Phantom was a little interested in this: "Is it possible that Hua has betrayed and given you the fake one." ”

"Probably not. Ash thought that it was the information that he had sneak attack on Huade during the escape, and a trace of discomfort flashed on his face, and he pretended to be calm.

The other party's little expression couldn't escape the phantom eyes, he snorted coldly, staring at the ash, even if he didn't speak, the invisible pressure weighed down the ash.

Ash lowered his head deeply, gritted his teeth, and knew that the other party would not allow deception, so he said: "My lord, this was obtained from Hua in the process of being pursued, and Hua helped me lead away the pursuers......"

As soon as Phantom heard it, he knew what was going on, these two people had always been at odds, how could he help him lead away the pursuers, saying that this information was snatched from Ash from Hua, and he believed it.

"So is Archangel Hua still alive?"

"Dead, I left to see him shot in the heart with a strip. ”

"Hmm. "In this case, then this information should be credible, not from Hua on his own initiative......

"You go back, I will report to the higher-ups, once it is true, the credit will be indispensable. ”

"Yes, my lord, then I will leave. ”

The information was handed over to an old man through layers of channels, and in addition, he also had several pieces of information that had just been delivered.

The death squads of the three major armies around Hwaseong have all been dispatched under different names in the past few days......

The three armies have recently made frequent military movements, but there have been no large-scale attacks for the time being, except for the uninterrupted small teams investigating the operations of the light wall......

The old man closed his eyes and thought about it, and finally came to the conclusion that the death squads were going to test weapons, and once it proved successful, a large-scale attack on the wall of light would be launched immediately.

But the last time the team went to attack the pillar of light, I obviously controlled them to kill each other, and it was impossible for the research institute to be indifferent, and the old man was very puzzled about this.

The last news he received put his mind at ease, and there was news from the inside of the Hwaseong Research Institute - Ning San was researching how to keep the mecha from being controlled by the light wall, but there was no progress for the time being.

How to get out of control and make no progress, so you want to experiment with new weapons first, right?

The old man sneered, closed his eyes slightly, stroked a scepter inlaid with colorful crystals with his right hand, and whispered to himself: "Then I will let you have no return, so that you don't dare to launch follow-up attacks easily, so as to buy time......"

……

Since the death squad set off, although Ning Yunshu didn't know the specific content of the mission, she probably still knew, after all, she had participated in this research from beginning to end.

How dangerous this mission was, she could probably guess.