At midnight, the TV tower, which is open to visitors during the day, has long since been closed.

Despite this, the spherical sightseeing area above the TV tower is still brightly lit.

Dressed in black suits and red ties, these guys have a stern and meticulous expression, and at first glance they have something in common with the production-ready T800 retinue that players almost have in their hands.

However, the behavior of these guys is not as rigorous as that of the T800.

At this time, more than a dozen men in black were searching the three-story sightseeing area of the TV tower, carefully checking everything nearby, and not letting go of any clues.

A man in black walked through the circular observation deck on the second floor, and the colorful street scene was outside the window.

His location, almost two hundred meters above the ground, overlooks almost all the nearby streets, and the skyscrapers in the center of the city are clearly visible in the distance, and the TV tower is far away.

He walked briskly through the Gothic-style decoration corridor, and was about to go to the front dining room to check out, but the light and shadow around him suddenly dimmed, as if something was blocking the window.

"Huh?"

The man in black jerked his head to look out the window, and was greeted by a bright night sky.

He stood in front of the enclosed curved glass and looked at it, again finding nothing.

- Is it a delusion?

The man in the black suit frowned and snorted, turning and leaving the hallway.

Now that the elevator inside the tower has been blocked by them, it seems to him that it is impossible to climb up from the outside of the tower.

Because of this, these guys are mainly inspecting the inside of the TV tower, and they don't pay much attention to the scene outside the window.

They had no idea that there were actually people climbing up from the outside......

A young man with red gloves on his hands climbed up from the wall outside the observation deck like a gecko, opened the window of the toilet, and quietly climbed into the men's toilet on the third floor.

"Ha, that's exciting." Lin Chi looked down at the "gecko gloves" on his hand.

Even if you don't have a fear of heights, climbing up to the 200-meter-high observation deck along the outside of the TV tower still has a feeling of "thrilling". Lin Chi raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead, raised his left hand, which had just been installed not long ago, and quickly checked the position of the wrist sutures.

It seemed that the horror nurse was doing a good job, and the sudden break of his wrist that he feared didn't happen. In this way, I can finally rest assured.

There was a sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the toilet, Lin Chi leaned against the cold wall, and waited until the sound disappeared before slowly walking out of the cubicle, opening the toilet door and looking out.

"There's a mystery there......"

——When he was "secretly observing" outside the window just now, Lin Chi had already noticed that some guys in black suits were patrolling the observation deck, as if they were looking for something.

Although they were dressed a bit like members of the Silver Shield Security Company, these guys did not wear the Silver Shield badge.

However, since they can appear here and conduct a search with great fanfare, they must have obtained the permission of the Silver Shield Security Company.

Where did these people come from?

Standing in the empty toilet, Lin Chi began to look for a silent way to solve these guys.

Without figuring out where the other party is coming from, it is obviously not a good idea to kill directly with great fanfare. However, it seems that I have just got a prop that can come in handy......

Lin Chi set his eyes on the toilet in the toilet cubicle, opened his backpack and took out the dangerous "Hydra Toxin Box", the muscles at the corners of his mouth pulled upward, and a lewd smile slowly appeared on his face.

It's time for these people to feel the real fear.

……

Ten minutes later, when a man in black passed by the door of the toilet, he suddenly heard a whistle coming from inside.

The whistle was not loud, but in the silence of midnight, it was unusually clear. The man in black immediately stopped, raised the MP7 submachine gun hanging from his waist, and shouted in a low voice: "Who is there?" ”

"What's wrong?" A hoarse voice came from his headphones.

"I heard a sound in the toilet." The blonde man in a black suit said.

"Can't you hold it back?" One guy teased, causing a low laugh to erupt in the channel.

"I'm not kidding...... "The man in black standing in front of the toilet door said irritably, "You guys pay attention, I'll check it first." ”

After speaking, the man pushed open the door of the toilet and crept into the men's toilet to observe the scene inside.

The toilets looked empty, the windows were shut, and the doors of the five adjacent cubicles were closed. The blonde man in a black suit clutched the MP7 with his right hand and slowly pulled open the white door panel of the first compartment with his left hand.

There is nothing noteworthy in the compartment other than the toilet, paper basket, and water pipe.

The man in black frowned and walked to the second door, still doing the same, and then checked the two compartments next to him, and there was nothing unusual in them.

Now, only the last compartment by the window remains.

- Is that guy hiding inside?

The man in black's heart seemed to hang in his throat, his fingers hooked on the trigger, and he suddenly pulled the door of the cubicle hard.

“……”

What caught his eye was the toilet bowl with the lid, which didn't look unusual, but the man still keenly noticed that under the toilet lid, there seemed to be a hint of red light.

Seeing this scene, he first froze in place, then jerked back and shouted into the miniature microphone in his collar:

"Be careful, there's a bomb found in the toilet on the third floor!"

As soon as these words came out, the laughter and whispers in the channel came to an abrupt end. In less than five minutes, except for one patrol officer left on each floor, the other men in black gathered in the corridor where the men's restroom was located and began to discuss countermeasures.

"Are you sure it's a bomb?" A two-meter-tall man, with broad shoulders and a nearly square face, asked, with a slight sense of oppression in his deep voice.

"I don't know, but the toilet is really bright red, and I don't dare open the lid." The blonde man who had just checked the toilet said honestly, "You can't just move this thing, can you?" In case of an explosion, it's a problem......"

"Okay." The big man said as he swept his gaze over the others in front of him and asked, "Are there any bomb disposal experts present?" ”

No one answered.

"Now that the situation is urgent, I ask again, will anyone defuse the bomb?" The big man pressed his knuckles with an unkind face, and there was a crackling sound.

"Mike will defuse the bomb!" A small man with glasses suddenly spoke: "He used to be a bomb disposal unit!" ”

This sentence seemed to light the fuse, and the crowd suddenly resounded one after another:

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Why don't you let him take a look?"

"Leave it to him!"

Hearing this, the people in black turned around, and everyone's eyes were focused on a tall and thin man standing behind the crowd, who seemed to be about to slip away.

The guy was silent for a moment, and shook his head helplessly: "You two or five boys ......"

"Will you defuse the bomb?" The big man looked at the man named Mike.

"I used to be a bomb disposal unit, but I was in charge of food, and I didn't defuse bombs at all." Mike rubbed his messy brown hair and slowly took a step back, "Are you sure you want me to dismantle that thing?" ”

"We have no way back now." The expression on the big man's face was very serious: "The boss will not allow failure, now that most of the people are in the city, there is no way to find others to come." ”

"Shall we just leave?" Mike asked angrily, "It's none of our business to explode the TV tower, and those idiots at Silver Shield will deal with it." ”

"Fuck you!" The big man roared, causing Mike's shoulders to shake: "We came to check the TV tower, and it exploded as soon as we left, who do you think Silver Shield will blame?" If we just leave, the boss will kill us! ”

The men in black looked at each other, and soon realized that the big man was right, their boss was indeed extremely strict, and if they just walked away and let the bomb explode, they would definitely be executed!

Seeing that he couldn't shirk it, Mike lowered his head, let out a long sigh, and asked, "Who has a metal detector?" I'll give it a try......"

Taking the small metal detector in the shape of a hair dryer from the big man's hand, Mike slowly walked into the men's restroom and stood in front of the innermost cubicle, staring at the toilet with a frown.

From the gap in the toilet lid, the red light was flickering rhythmically, and Mike, who didn't dare to open the lid, first used a metal detector to check through the toilet.

Strangely, the alarm didn't go off, so there didn't seem to be any metal equipment in it other than the flashing light bulb, which meant ......

"It's not a bomb?" Mike muttered.

Realizing that the contents of the toilet bowl were most likely not bombs, Mike lowered the metal detector and carefully lifted the lid. And then......

While he "defuses the bomb", the big man keeps pacing irritably outside the door, while the others hide far away, searching for nearby enemies and beware of possible explosions at any time.

"Did you find anything?" The tall commander asked aloud.

Mike had been in for five minutes and hadn't made any sound, which was completely out of the idiot's character.

- That bastard couldn't have found a secret door or something like that and ran away, right?

Realizing that something was wrong, the big man opened the toilet door, strode in, and asked, "Mike, ...... you"

He was greeted with a refreshing "fragrance".

The other men in black in the hallway were not fools, and soon discovered the fact that their chosen "bomb disposal expert" had disappeared along with the commander.

"What's the trouble?"

The crowd looked at the closed door of the toilet with suspicious eyes, and a huge question mark seemed to rise above their heads. Even when they came to the door of the toilet, no one dared to open the door of the people in black who were looking at each other.

"Please come in, friend."

"You go in first, my highness!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I won't go in and die......"

Listening to these prevarication voices, the blonde man who found the bomb before said impatiently: "You cowards, can't you be brave?" Why don't you open the door, and how about we go in together? ”

The man in black, who was at a loss, couldn't think of any other way, so he could only accept his proposal.

While the blonde man stood in front of the toilet door, everyone else ducked to the side, holding their breath and watching nervously as the man grabbed the doorknob and twisted it hard.

With a squeak, the toilet door opened outward, and before the blonde man could take a step, his vision suddenly turned blood-red, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

"It's ......"

Seeing the dark green gas wafting out of the toilet, the other guards next to them wanted to run away in horror, but the moment they saw the gas, it was already too late!

The black-clothed men in the corridor, like wheat harvested by a sickle, fell straight down one by one, turning into cold and stiff corpses.

Mike, who was the first to enter the toilet, had his stiff corpse leaning against the side of the toilet, which was tossed with a glow stick that could make light for a short time, and it was still glowing with a faint red light.

As for the culprit of this massacre, it was a small plastic bottle that was glued to the toilet seat.

"What's going on?"

The two men in black, who were still patrolling the two floors below, kept calling their companions in the channel, but received no response at all.

The man in black who had stayed on the second floor walked up to the third floor with suspicion, and before he could see what was happening in the corridor, he and his hapless companion became the ghost of the poison gas.

"Damn, where did they die? I can't think I'm really dead......"

The bald man in black who was still on the first floor oozed a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, and when he was about to walk up the stairs to take a look, there was a sudden wind behind him.

- Someone's coming!

The bald man didn't even have time to turn back, his right wrist suddenly became hot, followed by a sharp pain from the tendon being torn apart, and the MP7 submachine gun in his hand flew out directly and fell heavily on the floor.

He was about to draw the knife with his left hand, but his throat was already pressed against the cold, sharp blade. The other's hand slashed softly to the side, leaving a shallow scar on his neck.

Then, a low, magnetic male voice rang out from close to the ear.

"Don't move."

The bald man's body froze in place like a sculpture, not daring to make a single movement, and said tremblingly: "Don't kill me......"

"I can leave you alive, as long as you answer a few questions." The man standing behind him said.

"Okay, okay, you can ask anything." The bald man said quickly.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" The other party began to ask questions bluntly.

"We are members of the Special Investigation Unit, and we are here to look for clues left by the suspects." The bald man replied immediately.

Hearing this, Lin Chi, who was standing behind the bald man, put the blade against the other party's Adam's apple, and continued to ask step by step: "Who does the special investigation team serve?" ”

"Can you change the question, I'll be executed by the boss if I say this......" The bald man's voice sounded like he was about to cry.

"Do you want to die?" Lin Chi narrowed his eyes.

"Alright, alright, don't kill me."

Faced with a life-and-death situation, this bald man obviously had no backbone, and said in a trembling voice:

"The special investigation team we are part of is part of the 'War Watchers.'"