Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 377 Lightning Operation
A group of people came to the cafeteria, where someone was eating.

Fingal will be responsible for holding Sasha, this is a decision they made before they went to YAMAL.

When you come to the Arctic Ocean, the ingredients you can choose are naturally impossible to compare with the seafood buffet on land, but the menu here is quite rich, including barbecue, sashimi, rice, and canned fruits.

Tongues of fire danced under the iron grill, fish oil was dripping from the sea fish threaded on iron skewers, and the fish skin was baked into a crispy golden brown.

Fresh arctic shellfish and sea prawns are placed on small plates, and there is a glass bowl with seafood sauce on the side.

The chef wearing a chef's hat stir-fried with a spatula. The transparent egg liquid poured over the rice, staining it with a layer of golden color. Stewed potatoes and beef curry pot, the rich aroma of the sauce wafts out of the pot.

By the time they walked from the deck to the restaurant, Finger and Sasha were already shoulder-to-shoulder, like old friends who have known each other for more than ten years meeting for a drink.

The elites of Kassel lined up at the window in front of the restaurant. Although it looked like they were chatting together in twos and threes, they were actually showing off their skills.

Someone patted the waiter on the shoulder, asked about the location of the toilet, and installed a tiny bug when his palm touched the waiter's collar.

Someone passed by a tourist, and suddenly there was an extra room card in his hand, which was hidden in his sleeve.

Someone pretended not to care, but actually locked on the target. When the waiter left, he followed him all the way out, probably to knock the waiter unconscious, and drag him to an empty room to strip him of his clothes and change.

The superintendents who participated in this operation would not exceed the age of 24 at the most. Sasha never imagined that he would let a large group of mixed races who were more powerful than agents board the ship.

Zero didn't do anything special at the beginning, just went to the dining outlet to order a curry rice, sat on the dining table in the corner, and ate spoonful by spoonful, halfway through the meal, Thelma came over to her Made a look.

After waiting for 3 minutes, she picked up the clean dinner plate, put it in the tableware recycling area, and walked straight to the toilet.

After confirming that no one was there, she came to the second-to-last door on the left hand side of the women's toilet cubicle, knocked softly three times, and got in immediately after the door opened.

Thelma is waiting here. She is sitting on the toilet seat, holding a notebook and a pen in her hand. A simple structural diagram is drawn on the open notebook. According to the structural diagram of the YAMAL provided by Russia and what she observed on the spot The situation is drawn.

"Reggis quietly went to the casino. This is the structure diagram I drew based on the route he said."

Thelma pointed to the location of the casino.

"Here is the lowest floor of the cabin, which is the casino. Vincent is on the top floor of the 11th floor. The casino and elevators were refitted after he rented the YAMAL. We have no way to know the internal structure of the building in a short time. However, judging by the location of the casino on the ship, the architects have not altered the ship's heating system."

"In such an extremely cold area, Vincent must need heating. Only here is the heating pipe passing through the top of the cabin, so his room must be here. According to Kennedy's description, the elevator goes directly to the 11th floor, so That's where the elevator is."

Selma circled a spot.

Zero nodded: "I wrote it down."

"Have you figured out how to get into the elevator?" Selma poked her forehead with a pen: "Although I found out the location of the elevator, there is a security door outside the elevator that requires a password. If you can pry open the metal casing of the password device I have a way to solve the code, there are guards with guns over there, if they raise the alarm, the people in the control room may use the weapons and equipment of the YAMAL to bombard the Moniach."

"It's meal time now." Zero said lightly: "Someone will deliver food to Vincent."

"You mean hijacking the food truck?"

"The guards will let the food delivery truck pass, and when the elevator door opens, they can rush in."

"Rushing in, you mean coming head-on? But they all have guns, and I only have a knife and a crowbar. Isn't that too risky?"

"No problem, it can be solved." Zero said softly, his icy blue eyes remained calm.

Selma realizes that Zero has made her decision, and that even if she is alone, she will proceed as planned.

Such is the pride and determination of this girl.

YAMAL, the gaming room on the ground floor, there are hundreds of gaming tables, each gaming table has a LCD screen to count the chips in real time, the polite dealer stands in front of the gaming table to deal cards, and the black man standing by the wall The bodyguard in a long-clothes suit is a burly bodyguard with a pistol on his waist.

Although the YAMAL sailed this time, the tickets were not sold out, but there was still a 60.00% occupancy rate.

This gambling ship has accumulated a good reputation after sailing for 15 years. Almost all the people on board came to gamble, so more than half of the hundreds of gaming tables are still in normal business.

In addition, there is a luxurious bartending table next to the gaming table, the light is dim, and young girls in revealing clothes stand and smile beside the seats.

Every time a visitor comes to the bartending table, two girls will approach you with smiles and hold your hand, take you to the empty seat, and maybe inadvertently rub your arm to make you excited.

With the stimulation of alcohol and the stimulation of the senses, people's self-control will continue to decrease in this environment, and it will be easier to spend a lot of money on the gambling table.

But Zero Sum Selma isn't here to gamble.

They hid at the edge of the corridor, in the dead corner of the camera, waiting for Vincent's food delivery truck to pass by.

One minute ago, they found the elevator that went directly to the 1th floor. It was at the end of a single-aisle corridor, and the place was full of cameras. Visitors are forbidden to enter" in front of the heavy iron gate.

"coming."

Selma looked at the door of the passenger elevator. With the sound of "Ding Dong", a waiter came out pushing the dining car. The silver plate and lid covered the food, and it was impossible to see what delicacies were inside.

The two of them were the only ones who initiated this raid. This was to avoid arousing the suspicion of the crew. If the number of people disappeared was large, it would likely attract the attention of the crew. It would be easier for the two of them to avoid the cameras.

They held their breath and hid in a blind spot of vision.

The dining car pushed to the iron gate, the guard and the waiter exchanged a few words, entered the password, and the heavy iron gate slowly opened.

No one would have imagined that behind this rough and heavy iron door is an exquisite elevator, with white marble covering the ground and walls, emeralds dotted in the plaid mosaic, and a brilliant crystal chandelier hanging in the center of the elevator. It illuminates the authentic Renoir painting on the wall.

Zero raised his right hand, made the agreed gesture, and rushed into the monotonous corridor illuminated by bright lights in an instant.

The guard exclaimed, and the four black guns aimed at the lightning-fast black shadow.

But after looking at the appearance of the person, they were suddenly taken aback.

What appeared in front of them was not a strong man covered with scars, nor a tightly covered assassin, but a delicate little girl who looked like a doll. She wore an ill-fitting white coat and looked like a neighbor's The little girl is playing house.

It was this moment of hesitation that made them miss the opportunity.

Zero tore off her white coat and threw it up high to cover the guards' sight. In the next second, she had already appeared in front of a guard.

She jumped up lightly, and pressed her finger on the guard's temple. The guard lost consciousness and fell to the floor with a dull sound.

The remaining three guards finally realized that this was not a harmless little girl at all, and the man in the lead pulled the trigger first.

boom!
The metal slug hit the marble floor, twisting on impact, leaving a crater.

There was a red-golden light flowing in Zero's eyes, and at some point, he appeared between two adjacent guards.

She found an oblique corner and did a backflip on the spot. Under her white coat was a taekwondo-style training suit.

The two guards at the edge of the bevel only felt a cold little hand press on their foreheads, followed by a huge pull, they lost their center of gravity in an instant, their heads collided, their eyes glowed, and they unconsciously became dizzy past.

At this time, the metal door opened, and the waiter fumbled for the walkie-talkie pinned to his waist in a panic.

boom!
There was another shot, and his walkie-talkie was knocked out, arcing in the small hole the bullet had made.

Thelma rolled over to the stunned guard and picked up his suppressed pistol.

She crouched on one leg in an aiming position, with a puff of gunpowder smoke from the muzzle.

The head of the guard gritted his teeth and aimed at Zero and pulled the trigger vigorously, but there was no sound of gunfire.

Zero's fingers were pressed on the machine gun, and with a touch, the spring and barrel jumped out, and the brass-colored bullets were scattered. The gun became a pile of parts in a second, and her eyes radiated a captivating light. The crimson-golden light, looking at it makes people feel chills.

Word Spirit·Jingtong, the effect of this word spirit is not just to copy the opponent's word spirit.

What it brings to users is unparalleled analytical ability and learning ability. During the opening period, you may even feel that you have insight into the whole world and gradually understand everything.

A sharp kick with a raised leg hit the guard's leader's chin. The huge impact made his eyes turn white, and he passed out. At the same time, three consecutive gunshots were fired, and Selma destroyed the corridor and the inside of the elevator. Camera.

Zero rushed into the elevator, the waiter was stunned by a hand knife, thrown out of the elevator room, and made a sandwich with the fainted guard.

All this happened within 5 seconds, leaving no time for people to react.

"You go up, I have already asked for support, I will ensure that the elevator can operate normally outside, and try to delay the alarm as long as possible, as long as you can capture Vincent, our mission will be completed." Selma shot through with a pistol screw, lift off the metal case covering the control circuit, and operate by pulling the wires with both hands.

"Okay." Zero simply agreed, and the elevator doors closed and began to slowly ascend.

She lifted the lid, and on the silver plate was Vincent's lunch today: brown bread with honey jam, a piece of grilled steak, a bowl of stewed potatoes, a plate of sliced ​​bacon, and a can of canned fruit.

This meal appeared in an ordinary person's home, it was rich in protein and vitamins, and had enough calories, but it seemed a bit rough when it appeared on the dining table of Vincent, a man with a lot of money.

Zero waited quietly, and the indicator lights lit up layer by layer. When they reached the eighth floor, they stagnated for a few seconds, but quickly resumed their upward trend.

The indicator light representing the 11th floor lights up, and the metal door separates to both sides.

But what greeted Zero was a salvo of machine guns.

A dozen machine guns aimed at the open elevator door and fired a salvo.

It was a row of blond and blue-eyed Russian teenage girls who had been trained in spy schools since they were young, and they were deadly hot girls.

Sparks exploded, the deafening intensive gunshots echoed, the dinner plate was shot into a sieve, the black bread and steak were shot to pieces, the spinach soup was spilled on the ground, and the green leaves covered the bullet holes of the canned fruit, like a green shroud cloth.

But the girls with hot bodies did not smell the blood of the invaders, only the pungent smell of gunpowder lingered at the tip of their noses.

The next moment, white smoke suddenly came out of the elevator.

"Tear gas!" Someone yelled.

They retreated one after another, but the girl standing in the front row smelled the smoke, but she didn't feel choking or hurt her eyes. She only felt the cold, and the sound of the cold wind whistling in her ears.

She heard a dog whistle, and the whistle cut through the wind.

"Ataga!"

A dozen or so black shadows loomed in the white mist. They were not human shadows, but dogs, a group of Siberian huskys, also known as huskies!

They rushed out of the white mist, and a little blond girl was lying on the back of a strong husky that looked like a calf, holding a wombat tightly in her arms.

The sled dogs carrying the little girls rushed towards the closed blue carved gate. The girls tried to stop her, but the other sled dogs bit their ankles, pulling their center of gravity and preventing them from shooting accurately.

In this way, the sled dog broke through the locked wooden gate amidst the hail of bullets.

Then the rest of the sled dogs turned into white mist with a bang and disappeared like magic, but it was clear that the girls still had tooth marks on their leather boots.

Fortunately, this strange phenomenon did not make them panic. They formed up neatly and raised their guns to look inside the door.

The girl with long pale blond hair and ice blue eyes was standing next to the most eye-catching luxury gaming table in the room, with a knife in her hand on the neck of the owner of the ship.

It was a thin old man with almost no human figure, because the spine was too curved, he was almost lying on the gambling table, the skin of the whole body was loose, and the eyelids drooped as if to cover the whole eyes.

"Put the gun down."

Zero looked at the old man, she could take away the old man's life with a light swipe of her arm, but the old man didn't seem to feel any fear or panic at all, and the look in the thin eye slit was still agile.

"I knew it! I knew you existed!"

His excitement was indescribable.

"Let all our guards put down their weapons and don't hurt my guests!"

The ship's radio began broadcasting his orders.

In the cockpit, the helmsman, whose hands and feet were bound and whose mouth was gagged with a cloth strip, was trembling. The elites of Kassel let go of the naked waiter stuffed in the storage room, and the unconscious Dutchman in the toilet. official.

In less than half an hour, the ship had been infiltrated to such an extreme depth that even the real captain was captured, but Captain Sasha, who was still drinking with Fingel, was unaware.

When he heard the broadcast, cold sweat dripped down his back.

Fingel smiled cheerfully at him, patted his shoulder, and took away the miniature bug and locator on it.

"You guys. Are you?" Sasha swallowed.

Fingel didn't speak, just took out the badge engraved with the half-wilted World Tree from his pocket.

(End of this chapter)