Genji Heavy Industries has more than 50 floors, including garage floors, equipment floors, and mezzanine floors that are not named numeralistically.

In such modern high-rise buildings, usually an elevator can only reach some floors, so that an elevator does not have to stop dozens of times from the ground floor to the top floor, but the elevator in the inner area can reach most floors.

"So which floor should we go to?"

Because of Chu Zihang and Caesar's excellent experience in reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance, they had successfully walked through the sewer aisle, and Fingal, who saw the dense floor buttons of the elevator in the Li District, couldn't help but ask.

"Let's start with the twenty-first floor." Chu Zihang suggested, "I remember that the first to twentieth floors are ordinary office buildings, and most of the staff inside are ordinary people, and the twentieth floor and above are the areas used by the eight families of Snake Qi. ”

"Since we don't know where Kaguyahime's core and Tachibana Masamune's black material is, let's just look for it layer by layer, although it may be time-consuming, but only in this way can we have the most intuitive understanding of the whole picture here."

"Okay."

After listening to Chu Zihang's suggestion, Caesar decisively pressed the button on the twenty-first floor in the elevator.

"Shall we just swagger up like this?"

Looking at the scene where the two of them dared to say and do it directly, the corners of Fingal's eyes twitched.

"Don't worry, what do you think we're doing here in such clothes?"

Caesar pointed to the black trench coats that the three of them were wearing.

"In order to hide people's eyes, we are all wearing the uniforms of the Eight Executive Bureaus of the Snake Qi, according to my understanding of the underworld, as long as we don't run into acquaintances, we should all be able to get through."

Just as Caesar's eyebrows fluttered and he said to Fingal that he was not panicking, he heard a ding, and the elevator that rose stopped on the twenty-first floor.

"Ahem, remember to keep your head up and your back straight, we're the people of the Executive Board now, and no one dares to do anything to us."

As the elevator doors were about to open, Caesar reminded.

"Understood." Chu Zihang replied in a low voice and straightened his back.

Seeing the two of them like this, Fingal naturally learned well, and really looked like the elite of the Executive Board.

The door opened, and just as Caesar was about to show the two of them his micro-, a girl in a white shirt and A-line skirt who looked like a secretary hurriedly walked in and actually bumped into Caesar with her chest against her chest.

Both sides were shocked, and the female secretary slowly raised her head and looked at Caesar Leng coldly, who was a head taller than her.

Just one glance, Caesar's straight back immediately stiffened.

"That's not right, it's not like it's good, no one dares to take us."

Just as Fingal was about to express his disdain for Caesar's secret and face-to-face behavior, he was suddenly stunned.

At the same time, it was not only him who was stunned, but also Chu Zihang.

At this time, Fingal saw that the person who bumped into Caesar was not a young girl, but a mature young woman in her thirties, with a fiery body and a beautiful body, and even a well-depicted cold face.

"It's over."

When he saw this woman, the only thing that could come to Fingal's mind was these two words.

It's hell, how did they just get in and see an old acquaintance, the head of the Sakurai family, Nanami Sakurai!

Not to mention that they had taken a lot of photos with each other when they were in the Nibelungen in the capital before, and she could recognize her group of people just from the recent reception!

In the same way as Caesar's performance, Fingal and Chu Zihang bent their backs slightly and lowered their heads the moment they recognized Nanami Sakurai.

I hope the other party doesn't care about them pretending to be the executive director.

But how is this possible!

Stumble!

At the same time, Nanami Sakurai, who entered the elevator, glanced at the three of them from the bottom up, his eyes were as sharp as knives, as if he was going to cut the three of them inch by inch.

Just when Fingal was thinking about whether to surrender directly as an old friend and strive for leniency, Chu Zihang held the knife with his hand, forcibly reined in and waited for things to change.

Sakurai Nanami didn't seem to know them, but just looking at them, he looked back and turned around.

"You're late, now go and join the team moving the boxes, there's a shortage of manpower over there." Without looking at them, Nanami Sakurai just calmly pointed her finger out the door.

At this time, several Executive Board officials were trotting past the elevator door, each carrying a file box.

Chu Zihang and the others only then got the opportunity to take a closer look at this floor, rows of large bookshelves that went straight to the roof separated the space on this floor, and on the bookshelves stood bound volumes of documents, covered with plain white leather shells.

With the exception of Nanami Sakurai, who was dressed in a white uniform skirt, everyone on this floor wore the Black Trench Coat of the Executive Board.

Someone is responsible for packing the documents on the shelves, someone is counting and tabulating, and the handling team is responsible for moving the packaged file boxes to the freight elevator.

Only a handful of people were not involved in the tense and orderly move, patrolling around with their guns in hand, and it was clear that the value of the documents was extraordinary.

This floor is actually the library or archives of the Eight Houses of Snakes!

"Why don't you go soon?"

Seeing that the three of them were unmoved, Nanami Sakurai's wording became a little harsh.

"Yes!"

After working in the cowherd shop for a short time, Caesar, who could already understand some spoken language, was very confused, but he still bowed and agreed.

Then, Nanami Sakurai took the elevator downstairs as if he were following a fixed procedure.

There were dozens of document boxes piled up next to the freshly emptied bookshelves, and it was obvious that the carrying team was not manpowered, Fingal, Caesar, and Chu Zihang trotted over to pick up a box each, and followed the others to the freight elevator.

"She didn't recognize us?"

Fingal, who was carrying something at the end of the line, asked in a bewildered whisper.

"How do I know that?" Like Fingal, Caesar lowered his head as he carried his things, "Could it be that the makeup we put on us comes in handy?" ”

"But we put on our own makeup, so we can't see it to people we don't know, I remember that Fingal used to be quite active at the head of the Sakurai family, so he shouldn't be unrecognizable."

Chu Zihang was also silently acting as a porter.

"Made, since you can't figure it out, maybe she has a bad eye today?"

Caesar, who was forced to have a big heart, looked around weakly.

He found that all the passages in and out of the place were guarded by Executive Directorate officers, and that the odd-looking move should continue until tomorrow morning.

Not to mention that they will have to rush back to the Cowherd shop tomorrow morning, tonight's task alone means that the three of them will not be here for too long.

"According to my calculations, the elevator here can only hold fifty boxes of documents at a time, and the last box of documents is responsible for escorting the documents upstairs, which means that as long as we are the fifty people who carry the boxes in, we can leave here without disturbing others."

After a slight glance, Chu Zihang analyzed in a low voice.

"There are three of us here, so we need three chances, and each elevator takes ten minutes to fill, so after thirty minutes, let's see you again."

After calculating the time, Caesar whispered.

"What's the order?" Fingal asked.

"I'm the first, you're the second, and Chu Zihang is the third." Caesar bowed his head and said, "The appearance and physique of the two of us are too conspicuous, so we need to go first, and Chu Zihang is Asian, so Your Highness, I should have no problem with this arrangement." ”

"No problem." Fingal and Chu Zihang replied at the same time.

At the end of the first round of transportation, Caesar gave a double gesture to the two men on the side of the freight elevator, and as the elevator slowly closed, he disappeared on this floor.

Seeing that the retreat plan was effective, Fingal and Chu Zihang worked harder.

"Shinto, this is where the materials are carried?"

When the elevator door closed, the button to show the floor failed, and Caesar could only see these two red characters above the door.

"Could it be that I happened to be right?"

As the elevator doors opened again, Caesar smelled the smell of burning spices.

In the darkness, a faintly glowing passage appeared in front of him.

Looking closely, Caesar found himself in a space similar to a Buddhist temple.

One of the passages passes under a three- or four-meter-high torii, and the vermilion lacquer on the torii is mottled, revealing a dark red wood color.

In the silence, Caesar pushed Dick in the most convenient position, and then quickly moved the file boxes out of the elevator.

After doing all these movements, he completely stepped out of the elevator area and walked slowly towards the passage.

Through layers of curtains, Caesar came across a tall wall of shadows.

Generally speaking, shadow walls are usually built at the front of the gate to block the view of passers-by.

On this tall shadow wall, you can see half-human, half-snake giants hugging each other, the men are mighty and hideous, and the women are dignified and benevolent.

But now it was not the beautiful work that caught Caesar's attention, but the sticky blood dripping from the shadow wall.

The viscous red slowly crept downward, almost like a bucket of red paint was spilled on it.

The fact that the blood was still flowing showed that the massacre had just ended.

In other words, in addition to the three of them, Genji Heavy Industries had other people who had infiltrated here today and killed people even before themselves.

If nothing else, those who were killed should have been the elite of the Executive Board who had just carried the materials.

Thinking of this, Caesar decisively lit up his golden pupils.

The Weasel's realm began to expand, and all the tiny sounds in the space were monitored by him.

Bypassing the shadow wall and entering the deepest part, Caesar smelled an even greater smell of blood, and the liquid under his feet was viscous, and without thinking too much, he knew that it was blood.

As far as the eye can see, there are corpses all over the ground, and around the corpses, there are mountains of document boxes.

As Caesar had guessed, these were the elite cadres of the Executive Board.

They must have been attacked while carrying the documents again, and based on the wounds, it can be concluded that all of them were killed by a single blow.

I don't know if the murderer is still here, if he is, he may be able to cause some trouble to his current self.

Even after seeing such a scene, Caesar was still confident in his own strength.

Holding Dick Tido with his right hand, Caesar slowly crouched down and touched the nearest corpse, which he found still warm.

The scythe in the field told him that there was no one else here.

"Did you just miss a few minutes with the murderer?" Caesar thought.

"My good, has the tortoise provoked any enemies?"

Ten minutes later, Fingal, the second to come here, trotted over to Caesar with his eyes covered.

"Boss, you have to protect me!"

"Okay, okay, everyone is gone, what are you afraid of."

It seemed that he had long been accustomed to the uncompetitive face of his minister, and Caesar just rolled his eyes and said nothing.

"Is there anything you can tell from these corpses?" Fingal asked, hiding behind Caesar.

"The whole process of the battle should be very fast, no more than ten seconds." Caesar closed his eyes and simulated analysis, "These people all have guns in their arms, but from the beginning to the end of the killing, none of them can take them out, among the people I know, except for Lu Mingfei, only one person can be so fast, headmaster." ”

"A killer who can match the speed of Principal Angers is really terrifying." Fingal held a gun in one hand and held the ghost in the other, constantly looking around.

"But it doesn't matter, it's not our people who died anyway, most of them are the tortoises who don't do good things, and just doing nonsense attracts their enemies."

Caesar doesn't seem to care about this, his purpose is pure, it's just to blow up Kaguya and find the black material of Tachibana Masamune.

At the same time, the bottom of Genji Heavy Industries is deeper than the Iron Dome Temple.

The elevator door opened, and a graceful figure in a black kimono stepped into the darkness, where there was no sound except for the sound of a ventilation fan turning.

After reaching a certain position, the wall in front of him suddenly lit up, it was a huge wall with a blue light seven or eight meters high.

If you look closely, it is actually a huge water storage tank, this storage tank is comparable to the volume of a giant fish tank in the aquarium, and the ordinary water supply pipe simply cannot provide enough water, so it takes water from the sewers, and the sewage is filtered into this water storage tank, and when the water is changed, it is pumped out by a water turbine and re-enters the Iron Dome system.

A dark shadow sat on the ground under the glass wall, and the dark blue light illuminated his side face, which was straight and feminine.

"As long as these things are released, the majesty of Tachibana Masamune will be swept away immediately."

Ruri Kazama looked at the water storage tank and took out a laser pointer from her bosom, and just shone it on the glass, attracting a group of underwater creatures with human faces to swim over.

They varied, most of them had long tails and scales, and some of them had uncanny organs, large, sharp claws, knife-like bony fins, and the cracks at the base of their necks opened open to reveal crimson, gills-like structures as they breathed.

(End of chapter)