Chapter 80: The Agent's Operation

This should be the people inside the R consortium.

Hidden in the shadows, Claire couldn't help but think that although Claire could guarantee to approach him without a sound and break his neck without a trace, she had a gut that told Claire that she couldn't go.

So Claire squatted at the door of the control room, quietly waiting for the man to come out.

As it turned out, men were never as good at talking to women as long as they were, although the male R Consortium employee named Hu Qi had an idea with the employee named Griffin, and there was a tendency to continue to talk about it.

But Claire didn't have to wait long before she heard Hookey's footsteps from far and near. The next thing was as simple as eating and drinking for Claire, and before Hu Qi could come out, a large hand wearing black tactical gloves suddenly struck from outside the door, locked Hu Qi's throat accurately and forcefully, and finally twisted it hard, and the unlucky guy rolled his eyes and died.

After getting rid of this guy, Claire didn't rush in, but checked the items on the guy's body on the spot. Soon, Claire, who searched very carefully, found what he was looking for - a red magnetic card.

After pondering for a while, the cautious Claire also brought Hutchi's body into the control room.

Judging from the observation along the way and the study of this Hu Qi's whole body, the R consortium must not set up an unobstructed road to the control room so simply, coupled with the fact that this guy's physique is so weak, it is not difficult to deduce that he should only sit in this very comfortable position by walking, so the way the mechanism here is closed must not be the kind of high movement.

Sure enough, after a short walk, Claire found a laser tunnel taking over the door to the control room. At this time, Claire, who had never been here, neatly solved the way to enter the door, swiping the card - sweeping the iris - palm print input.

With that, Claire didn't bother to open the glass door, he bent down and took off the hapless man's leather shoes, and pressed them against the floor behind the door.

After the "ding" sounded, Claire patted the dust off her body and walked straight into the control room - along with the corpse and the magnetic card.

The control room is very spacious, but the dense display screens on the walls make it look very crowded, and there are some operating devices directly below the many displays, which I think is the thing of the control mechanism.

Walking to the side of these devices, she unceremoniously pulled over the sliding office chair and sat down, but Claire, who looked very relaxed, quickly swept her eyes across each screen, and it didn't take long for Claire to find Terry and Kusanagi Kyo who had been lost before.

However, the two were not together at this time, and the two of them were in two different dark passages. When Claire glanced at another screen, he noticed a very interesting thing, that is, there were several faint black shadows not far above the aircraft carrier, and it was a team of helicopter gunships.

But there is one helicopter in this group of gunships that is different from the others, the most obvious is the logo, the other helicopters are marked by the Japanese sun icon, and the fuselage also has the words "peacekeeping" and other words, while the maverick helicopter has no logo on it, and the gray fuselage makes it look very gloomy.

Of course, Claire naturally knows which force's helicopter this is, and if you still need to think about it, it is naturally the helicopter of his boss, Colonel Sidon!

Interesting!

Claire, who was expressionless, commented in her heart, and it seemed that the situation would become very chaotic.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from the radio in the control room, and it sounded a little angry:

"Dead rats! Are you asleep again? Didn't you see those damn helicopters already flying over us? Hurry up and fire! ”

Claire looked at the corpse on the ground a little strangely, her fat figure and beard didn't look like a mouse!

Seeing that there was no movement at all, the voice shouted hoarsely again:

"Damn, you're done, Hu Qi, this operation is important for the boss, and now your brother can't save you."

After saying that, the voice also gloated twice, Claire was really annoyed by this guy's noise, so she took out a hook from her backpack and directly ripped off the broadcast, and suddenly, the obscure, hoarse, and ugly sound disappeared, and the entire control room was quiet again.

After doing this, Claire began to study the buttons on the device in front of her, but then he patted his head and whispered to himself in a sudden understanding:

"I think he has it written on him."

With that, Claire did not hesitate to rummage through Hutchi's corpse again, and finally, Claire found a small notepad on his body, which indeed had the instructions for buttons.

This should correspond to the flame trap jet device here, right? This is supposed to be the monitoring of the death passage I just passed, well, all of this can be used......

Immediately afterwards, the R-Consortium personnel patrolling inside Black Noah suddenly found that many traps had been activated inexplicably, and then when they were stunned, these traps such as flames, high-voltage electricity, poison gas, bombs, etc. were all poured into their bodies, and it was only then that these R-Consortium employees woke up from a dream, screaming and trying to dodge, but how could the traps designed by Lucar's own hands be indiscriminate? Suddenly, the entire black Noah screamed again and again, and the ghost cried wolf.

Black Noah's most luxurious room

A burly figure like a bear was sitting on a tall throne, resting with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, he opened his left eye, and the red light in the mechanical eye on the right flashed, needless to say, this is naturally the owner of Black Noah, the founder of the R consortium - Lucar Bernstein!

At this time, Lucar frowned, and some strange feelings inexplicably appeared in his heart, and it was still a bad feeling.

After a moment of silence, Lucar took a remote-like item from the coffee table next to him and turned on the LCD screen hanging high on the wall.

The picture is naturally not a CCTV set, or Zhejiang Satellite TV, and it is impossible to be a horror movie. But judging by Lucar's purple-blue complexion, what was displayed on the screen must have made him more uncomfortable than the most rubbish court drama.

"How so? …… Such?! ”