I was startled by what I saw, and in front of me was a huge space, with a dome arched high and supporting a spherical sky.

The entire building is made of glass, and outside the shingle glass, there are tens of thousands of marine life, and under the dome, there are busy figures.

Most of the women in the office area are good-looking, and Knife Wolf said that these women are all back-office and responsible for message retrieval and delivery.

But in this lonely seabed, they also provide physical services, which are certainly not free.

Walking through the office area, the knife wolf led me to the residential area. There are a lot of abandoned boats and submarines in the area.

The ships were all unusable and rusty, clearly left over from World War II. But Bladewolf told me that the ships had all been converted into killer houses, and the larger ones were used as conference rooms.

I was also a little dumbfounded when I looked at the huge ship group, such a large area of ship wreckage, it must have been a tragic naval battle in World War II.

The Blade Wolf led me into his ship, a tiny, but well-equipped ship. He told me to understand the situation and then decide on a plan.

I nodded yes and rested in a ship's room. When it came time to choose the ship's room, I chose the outermost room because I wanted to escape.

The knife wolf obviously has bad intentions and is ready to use my life as bait, and I am not a fool, how can I be fooled, run away first.

In the middle of the ocean, I have nowhere to escape, but in this huge base, it is not that difficult.

As soon as the wolf left, I went into action, first checking that there were no cameras in this room. The way to determine is simple, turn off the lights in the room, and then turn on the phone camera to illuminate all corners of the room.

If there is a camera, the infrared rays that are invisible to the human eye will be exposed under the camera, and if not, it will naturally be pitch black.

After turning around, I found a red dot in the middle of the wall, disguised by a pair of Van Gogh's "Starry Night".

I immediately turned on the light and made the bed as if nothing had happened. Then he poured a cup of hot water and pretended to inadvertently splash the water on the painting.

Water quickly seeps into the painting, short-circuiting the tiny camera inside, making a hissing sound. Seeing this, I no longer hesitated, found some sharp weapons, and began to break the wall.

The surrounding walls are made of iron sheets, and they are very fragile due to long-term corrosion. Although they have been renovated for living and painted to prevent corrosion, they have decayed after all, which is an irreversible process.

I quickly destroyed the wall and made a large hole enough to get in and out, and I wanted to get out happily and escape from the ascension, but who wanted to have a layer of iron, and it was obviously strong.

This layer of iron does not belong to this ship, but to another, which means that the two ships are so close together that there is no gap for me to escape.

I thought about digging another hole, but I gave up because I might encounter the iron sheet again. In desperation, I had no choice but to chisel this piece of hard iron.

Although it was possible to be discovered, I had no choice but to make a lot of effort to finally break the hole.

I stuck my head out, saw that there was no one, and then immediately widened the hole and quickly got in.

After getting in, I didn't stop, pushed the door and walked out. I can't stay here, the wolf will follow the hole to find me.

The ship was empty, there was no one, it was all huge conference rooms and rooms. I think it's for some big meetings, and there are usually no people.

But when I went out, I met someone. In the communication room at the door, there was a guard dozing off, like a chicken pecking rice.

Obviously, the guy was left behind by the security guard, I sneaked in, this guy was very vigilant, the door was not locked, and I guess I didn't expect someone to visit suddenly.

I quietly drew his dagger and swiped it around his neck, giving him a permanent, dreamless sleep.

After killing the guard, I put on his clothes, hid his body, cleaned up the scene, and pretended to be an ordinary guard.

I looked at the surveillance and communications facilities controlled by the guards to get a basic picture of the base.

First of all, this ship, the name on the surveillance screen is Dreadnought Destroyer, as I guessed, it was indeed used for meetings.

The entire ship has been transformed into large and small conference rooms for meetings and gatherings. And in each meeting room, there is more than one camera that monitors the venue.

What made me sweat was that there was a camera that happened to shine through the big hole I had broken through the window, and I guess it had already filmed all my actions.

But fortunately, this guy is sleeping, otherwise I guess I would have climbed into the air, and there would have been a roaring alarm.

The authority of this guardhouse is limited to this dreadnought destroyer, and I have no monitoring rights over the situation in other places, so I have no way of knowing the situation in other places.

However, I looked through the meetings within a month, and I also found some clues, mainly to identify the boss of this base.

This guy is a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard, white and fat, very tall, with a kind face, no killing spirit at all, but like a rich little rich man.

However, everyone knows that the white fat man who can master such a large killing base must not be a good kind.

I flipped through a lot of conference minutes, and there were no clues in the content, just some motivational chicken soup and speeches, which were really boring.

However, there was something to be found in the meeting time, and it was an important clue. That is, every three days, there will be a plenary meeting for the summary.

And today is the third day, which means that a large number of people will come to this ship and gather for a meeting. This is definitely not good news for me, and it will greatly increase the likelihood of exposure, and there is even the possibility of encountering a knife wolf.

Moreover, there is a big naked hole in the wall of the meeting, which even a blind person can see, and it is very likely that the meeting will turn into a temporary manhunt.

I had to fill the hole quickly, although there was no welding and iron plates, and there was no way to completely hide the traces, it was a good idea to block it with a wooden board or some kind of obstacle, which was better than nothing.

But just as I was about to go out, the ship's door suddenly opened. The door was converted from the pressure-resistant door of the air-lock chamber, which has extremely high anti-theft performance, but it was opened like this.

There is only one reason, and that is the key.

This is a conference room, which is generally not open, and the key is also guarded, which means that the person who opens the door must have authority.

In other words, the meeting was brought forward, which was disastrous news for me.

Bang!

The door opens.

I stared at the screen, observing the situation. It's obviously impossible to run now, let alone fill holes.

The first person who walked in was a short man, particularly obscene, with a pair of mung bean eyes spinning around, still bald, bright and wow, but the hair on both sides was very lush, and it was disgusting to look at.

When he entered, he was followed by a tall girl. The girl wears black high heels and black stockings, a smart black uniform, a beautiful face, and exquisite makeup.

I knew her in the uniform, the uniform of the liaison officers who answered the phone in the office area. The woman's figure is very hot, and the uniform seems to be one size smaller, more like an explosive figure.

The bald man is like a dog that wants to eat meat, while the woman is like a noblewoman who gives alms. The bald man hugged the uniformed woman and walked inside, and the uniformed woman looked reluctant. However, the bald man immediately handed her a wad of dollars, and the uniformed woman said no more and followed him in.

I suddenly understood what the two were doing, they were obviously not here for a meeting, but for a field battle to find excitement.

I have long heard the knife wolf say that the operator at the front desk not only processes information, but also provides physical services, and I thought it was nonsense at the time, who knew that it was really something.

It seems that in a place close to prison, certain twisted and dirty rules can always be developed.

Watching the two of them walk inside, I'm still a little lucky, it's not an early meeting, it's always good news for me.

But these two men and women who were reconciled actually entered the room with a big hole. This is simply bad news for me.

These two guys are obviously not blind, and as soon as they enter, they will find the situation inside, and they must be alert when they are in.

Maybe the alarm will be sounded, after all, a large hole suddenly appears, or a new trace, which is too abrupt for people in a sealed environment.

I was covered with sweat all over my forehead, and it was obviously not going to work if I wanted to run now, I didn't even know the way.

Directly to kill?

I couldn't help but clench the dagger, killing people and killing people is indeed a way.

But just as I was about to go out, two people who were going to fornicate suddenly fought together, one holding a dagger, fierce and vicious, and looking like he would never die.

And both of them obviously have high fighting skills, although one is a civilian and the other is a lewd dwarf, they seem to be professional murderers.

"Slut! How dare you sneak up on Lao Tzu? The bald man slowly crouched down and pulled out a long dagger from his boot.

There was a deep streak of blood in his throat, dripping with blood, and it was clear that he had almost lost her name.

The corners of the uniformed woman's mouth hooked, stretched out her ruddy tongue and licked the blood on the dagger, and without saying anything, she rushed up again.

Seeing this, the bald man was also ruthless, and the two daggers flew over, stabbing the uniformed woman with a ruthless move.

I immediately turned the screen to the maximum, watching the two of them attack, to be reasonable, these two people are not mediocre, the moves are ruthless and practical, and at first glance they are experienced in a hundred battles.

This can't help but surprise me very much at the background of the murder union, two people with obviously very low positions, have such a high level of professionalism, what should a top killer look like?

Think about the MK Group again, as an existence that is thicker than the foundation of the Murder Guild, how terrifying is their killer level?

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a bang, and both of them fell to the ground at the same time.

Judging from the screen, both of them were extremely badly injured, with trauma to various parts of their bodies, especially the bald man with a dagger stuck in his chest.

The uniformed woman was also uncomfortable, her tendons seemed to have been severed, and she was lying on the ground dying, but she was laughing, and it was clear that she had won.

Both of them are indeed masters, and such a fierce battle broke out in just a few minutes, almost every attack was flesh and blood, and they were extremely deadly.

Seeing this, I didn't think about it, completely locked the door, and rushed over with a dagger and other weapons.

The guard I killed, there were three weapons. Daggers, stun batons, and firearms. These three pieces of equipment are really suitable for dealing with two dying murder masters.

In particular, the electric shock baton is simply a sharp weapon for torture to extract confessions. These two people were still hugging each other at first, but then they actually killed each other, there must be unspeakable secrets and contradictions, maybe I can still follow this contradiction and continue to go up, and even the entire murder union is also a slight possibility.

"Who are you?" When the uniformed girl saw me, her face immediately changed. She had already won, and if she waited enough time, the bald man would bleed to death, and she would slowly regain her mobility and become the final winner, and my appearance was undoubtedly bad news for her.

"It doesn't matter who I am." I said with a stun baton; "What matters is who you are?"

"Hey, hey!" The bald man smiled, although there was black blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, but he smiled heartily, and the purpose of the uniform woman was destroyed, which was undoubtedly the biggest good news for him who was about to die.

"If you don't say it, I'll only call you." I turned on the stun baton, which flashed with blue arcs of light and snorted.

I am definitely a cannibalistic artist, and they have invented so many tools to make their fellow human beings suffer the most and not die.

"You—" the uniformed woman gritted her teeth and said, "You bastard!" ”

"You have one last chance." I poked the stun baton in her face, and as soon as I pressed the button, the arc would pass through her skin and hurt her muscles.

"I can tell you who she is." The bald man coughed up blood and smiled, "I suggest you ask some key questions, such as why does she, a low-level operator and prostitute, have such high combat skills?" And why did he suddenly burst out and hurt me, a middle-level leader? ”

"You're a mid-level leader?" I looked at the balding man, and I was a little blinded by that.

"I'm in charge of meeting schedule management and site set-up." The bald man explained: "There are a lot of important leaders gathered at the meeting, and I am also responsible for the security of these senior leaders. ”

When I heard this, I immediately understood. This guy must be mid-level. Because for killers, trust is extremely valuable and rare, especially those at the top of the level, they can hand over their safety to bald men, which shows that they attach importance to it, and it is nothing to give it to a middle-level leader.

"In our Murder Guild, there is a cruel promotion system, no matter who you are, as long as you have excellent combat skills, you will be selected, get better treatment and a higher position." The bald man said: "I can gain the trust of the high-level, in addition to being reliable, the only advantage is that I have performed field duties for many years and have extremely rich combat experience." But as you can see, she has more combat experience than me, but she is a receptionist, and she is even willing to sell her body, which shows that there must be a big conspiracy behind her. ”

I nodded, this analysis is reasonable, but it makes sense.

"Say it!" I said to the uniformed girl, "Tell me your story." ”