Behind the door is a spiral ascending staircase, windowless and extremely dim. This staircase leads up to the third floor, which was originally a passage specially prepared for the chief, after all, before the development of the Snow Brotherhood, many times the interrogation required the participation of the leader, or even the hands of the leader. Before the building was occupied by the Snow Brotherhood, the staircase was originally intended to be a safety ladder that could lead directly from the third floor to the outdoor level, but it was converted into this way when the building was taken over by the Brotherhood.

Truth be told, with Bernie as a "mole", she knows more about this stronghold of the Brotherhood of Stert than most members of the Brotherhood of Stert. She was originally going to make some moves, so that Vicente could successfully reach the third floor and hide - after all, it was not so convenient to do it with Vicente's words, and she would take a look at what happened to Snow, who had been trapped in prison by herself, and then go directly to the third floor from here. But he didn't expect that not only did he encounter the killing of Snow and the involvement of the Silver Rose, but Vicente did not go to the third floor according to his own arrangement, but followed him to the interrogation room.

Although it didn't cause any trouble, to be honest, Agnes was not very happy, and she carried Lunn up the steps as quickly as she could, and Vicente had to run to barely keep up with Agnes.

The two soon reached the end of the stairs, where a heavy door blocked the way.

"It's the third floor right out of here. You stay here and watch him and wait for me for a few minutes. Agnes threw Ron, who had been on her shoulder, to the ground, and reached out and pushed the door tentatively, and the sound of chains came from behind it, apparently locking the door with chains.

"Drag him back a bit." Agnes said casually.

Vicente hurriedly pulled Ron, who looked a little weak, back two steps.

Agnes took a few steps back and kicked her foot towards the door.

First the sound of chains snapping, then the sound of heavy doors falling to the ground, mixed with the sound of flying dust, came to my ears.

A flash of light shone into the hallway in an instant, and Vicente couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes.

Agnes walked out with her feet up, and out of the door was the corridor by the window, about ten meters away from Bernie's office door.

The sound of Agnes' chains pushing the door and kicking it off drew a sideways look from the guard at the doorway of Bernie's office, and one of them had just turned to check on the situation.

With a little force on her feet, Agnes crossed a distance of ten meters in the blink of an eye and reached the door of her office.

The man who turned around saw Agnes's figure before he could shout, but she raised her hand and knocked him unconscious, and the figure appeared behind the two guards without stopping.

She reached out and grabbed their heads, slamming them into each other, then casually tossed them away, and the figure appeared in front of the last guard in the doorway.

The other swallowed and raised his hands.

"What's wrong?" The office door opened, and a very impatient voice came from inside.

Agnes laughed, picked up the body of the remaining guard with her backhand and smashed it at the person who walked out.

Unprepared by the guard's body, Agnes followed him into the office.

Agnes looked around at the people in the room to the side, and with the detailed information, she could roughly determine the identities of these people.

There were roughly ten people in the room, six of whom were Bernie's guards - no doubt the guards around Bernie had increased since the last "assassination" - although they were of little use.

The guards were honestly a little crowded as they stood near Bernie, and they raised their gun-wielding hands and pointed their guns at Agnes as they walked in.

Agnes greeted the people in the room with some exaggerated movements, then her eyes fixed on Bernie's body, and said with a smile: "Good afternoon, Mr. Bernie, it is a pleasure to see you again." ”

Bernie's face was a little gloomy and he didn't speak.

"What a coldness, Mr. Bernie." Agnes said in a pompous tone, her gaze drifting to the others who were farther away from Bernie.

"Ah, Mr. Carey, Mr. Linde, Mr. Harvey, and Mr. Rhodes," said Agnes, greeting them one by one with a bright smile, "and it was a pleasure to see you. ”

"This young lady, you are really arrogant." The man on one side snorted coldly at Agnes, and Angnes looked at the other party, ah, it was Mr. Lind with a bounty of 280 gold liso.

Linde sneered and said, "It turns out that it was the leader you came to assassinate last time. ”

"Ah, no, no, no," Agnes quickly waved her hand and said, "How can you say assassination......"

"Shoot!" Lind ignored the meaning of Agnes's words and spoke directly to the guard, who subconsciously pulled the trigger.

The bullet pierced the door behind Agnes and nailed into the white-painted wall behind her, and Agnes flashed and came straight behind Linde, grabbing his shoulder with one hand and his neck with the other.

"Why don't you listen to me?" Agnes rubbed her fingers against the skin near the Adam's apple, and said in Linde's ear with some sighs, "You are really an impatient person, Mr. Linde. ”

"Let go of Mr. Linde!" The guards on one side suddenly panicked, moved the muzzle of the gun, and pointed it at Agnes.

"You can't shake your hands," Agnes said with a slight smile on her face, her hand caressing Linde's neck slowly grasped half of her neck, and said with a smile: "Well, to be honest, I'm quite afraid of gunshots, and I can't help but clench my hands when I hear them......"

Her hand gripping Linde's shoulder used a little force, and Linde suddenly let out a wail, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to his shoulder, which was pinched and deformed by Angnes' palm.

"Oops, I'm sorry, I was just accidentally scared by the gunfire just now." Agnie rubbed Linde's shoulder without the slightest sincerity, and Linde let out another wail.

"It seems that this collarbone has been broken," said Agnes, with a malicious smile on her face, but her voice was a little panicked, "What to do, Mr. Linde, the broken bones will not pierce the blood vessels and nerves, and maybe the tip of your lungs, but see if you can still breathe......"

"Enough!" Bernie interrupted Agnes with an angry expression.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Agnes turned her gaze to Bernie and said with a bright smile, "It's nothing, it's just that I took a commission to let someone else come and meet you, and I want to fulfill my commission." ”