Chapter 142: Uninvited Guests

What's going on?

After being slightly stunned, a huge question mark rose from the bottom of the hearts of Bartlett and the others. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Why, another voice suddenly appeared on the empty ceiling, and it seemed that the owners of the two voices did not belong to the same camp, and the voice that appeared in the latter sounded as if it was on his side.

"What man!?"

The previous voice came out again at this moment, but the original leisurely tone was long gone, and only panic and fear remained. There was a sound of tables and chairs shaking above the ceiling, as if the owner of the voice, who had been sitting in a comfortable seat, suddenly rose in a panic and began to look around, looking for a guest that surprised him.

This made Bartlett and the others surprised and inexplicable, but at the same time, they couldn't help but feel a little happy. The cat-and-mouse voice before was really disgusting to them, but they didn't expect that the other party hadn't been able to be proud for long, and they were immediately retributed.

"An uninvited guest. ā€

The latter voice replied, low and smiling.

But instead of disgusting a few people, this obviously mocking tone made them feel very familiar. Bartlett didn't notice it at all, the corners of his mouth had been slightly raised inadvertently, and Miss Julie had already laughed out loud when she heard the ironic words.

"Who are you, what do you want to do, and what about the rest of the people outside?" the previous voice seemed to calm down, but anyone could hear his voice at the moment.

"As I said, I'm just an uninvited guest to refuse an overly 'precious' gift for the guests below. At the same time, come and ask the owner of the place for a debt that he has been in arrears for a long time. The words of the latter voice were full of ridicule, but in this humor there was a solemnity and seriousness. Make everyone realize that he wasn't really joking.

"As for you asking the rest of the people outside......" The voice paused for a moment, then suddenly became cold and sharp.

"I'll have to charge some interest until I find your master, don't I?"

There was a long silence above the zenith.

Bartlett and Master Clark immediately looked at each other and nodded.

Previously, they were also worried that although the other party did not belong to the camp of the Black Balance Society, they might not be friendly to themselves. And now, although the specific identity of the other party cannot be confirmed, it is clear that this new mysterious person, he is indeed on the side of himself and others.

This discovery immediately relieved several members of the investigation team.

Of course, Miss Julie on the side had no such concerns. From the very beginning, she found this new voice to be very pleasant, and it sounded simply fascinating, like the wise and valiant knight in the novel.

At this moment, the girl completely forgot that she was in danger, and almost began to imagine what the other person looked like......

And just as the girl fell into a reverie, after the silence, there was a short and noisy sound above the zenith. Bartlett listened closely, and could barely make out that the string of noises seemed to be mixed with a series of sounds such as the clashing of long swords, the shattering of tables and chairs, the cracking of rocks, the fall of heavy objects, and the screams of someone.

Apparently the two had a fierce and brief battle, and one of them came out on top.

"Stealth, burrowing, fog, illusion clones. Mr. Lawrence, you are the first person I have ever met to possess four mental images. It's just that it is a waste to have so many mental images, but just use them to escape. The deep voice came out again, revealing a deep dissatisfaction, as if he was crying for the other party's heart.

And the owner of this voice is undoubtedly the winner of this confrontation.

"Don't think you've won?" Lawrence's voice sounded in the next moment, but it had already become like the roar of a wounded beast, "Even if we all die, I will never let you escape from this laboratory!"

There was another jumble of sounds at the zenith, causing Bartlett to frown. He seemed to see an embarrassed man struggling to get up from the messy ground, and running desperately to where he had been sitting.

However, in the midst of this noise, the deep voice sounded again, and suddenly stopped this series of noises, as if all the other party's movements were stagnant.

"Mr. Lawrence, I advise you to let go of that lever. Believe me, I'll shoot your sword and slash your arm faster than you can pull down that pole. ā€

"You can try!" Lawrence's roar resounded throughout the hall, but no matter how it sounded, there was a feeling of lack of confidence. And in a room that Bartlett and the others couldn't see, his right hand holding the lever was trembling, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

"You should know that if I were going to kill you, you would have been dead long ago. Ian appeared in the slightly dimly lit room, looking at the original mentor in front of him, and reminded as if at random.

Lawrence was stunned, but soon understood his intentions: "You want to get something out of my mouth?"

"You guessed right. Ian nodded, not denying it at all. Immediately, he took a step forward, and before Lawrence could react, he raised his hand and knocked him unconscious with a sword.

ā€œ...... But not now!"

Although Lawrence couldn't hear it anymore, Ian still said it.

In fact, no one in this world wants the life of the person in front of him more than Ian, but the purpose of this trip is not to vent anger after all. At the moment, the location of Asathius, the production and use of the sleeping potion, these are the most important things.

Since Lawrence can sit in this monitoring room, it undoubtedly means that for now, he is the highest status here. And in any organization, higher status often means more knowledge, so after some thought, he decided to keep his life for the time being, waiting for this crucial information to be asked later.

Looking at Lawrence, who was unconscious, Ian felt extremely happy at the moment.

Thanks to the various "routines" that I have been exposed to in my previous life. From the beginning, Ian didn't believe that the Black Balance would be ignorant of the Investigative Mission's incursions, so he kept hiding in the shadows and taking extra care to conceal his figure.

Such an act does not come from wisdom, but from "experience".

As Esther parted ways with the rest of the team, Ian suddenly felt that this might be an opportunity to discover the other party.

After all, in the enemy's lair, which side is more vulnerable to attack, the lone person or the gathered person, Ian can guess the answer without even thinking about it. Not to mention, the lone man still has extremely important evidence.

So, he decided to take a risk and chose to follow Esther, and then he accidentally discovered the traces of this group of underground rats. This monitoring room was found and the crisis was solved.

It's just that it is only reasonable to be able to find this monitoring room, and it is really a surprise to be able to find Lawrence here.

Thinking of this, he showed a smile, lifted the other party's collar with one hand, carried him behind him, and walked towards the place where Bartlett and the others were.

Now that the rat hiding in the shadows has been caught, it's time to go and say hello to the people of the Investigation Mission.

After all, the newly obtained information in his hand still needs to be interpreted by the old scholar, and he doesn't know much about Aliel's words...... (To be continued.) )