this is my ark journey

The room was dimly lit and filled with a musty smell that had not been ventilated for a long time. Ren looked around and found no signs of being rummaged.

Penguin Logistics did not break the law, and the Guards Bureau was not qualified to come in and search. There were cops watching, and it was impossible for a third-rate intelligence agent to break into a private house. The two sides formed a delicate balance, and then it was cheaper for Rennes.

"With Mostima's wisdom, he must have thought that I would come to find her, and he could also guess that Longmen would not allow his fellow villagers to mess around."

He smiled in satisfaction, and couldn't help but think of the blue-haired Sakota,

Clues are buried in this messy office.

Chapter 280 An Uninvited Guest!

The afternoon sun shines in from the window, revealing the messy furnishings in the house.

The office is not big, and the innermost part is a music room. The equipment is very good. It can be seen that the owner is very ruthless in this regard, but all the vinyl records on the shelf have been taken away.

Outside the music room is a game room. The latest PV5 game console has been stained with a little dust, and the two handles have obvious signs of use.

'Little days are pretty good, and I still play games. Ren shrugged and walked to the outermost kitchen. The door chain was pulled out of shape. There was a brand new oven on the counter. The oven was a bit smelly. When I opened it, it turned out to be an unfinished scone.

Ren closed his eyes. Every ashes is a decryption expert. Rodland's secrets are hidden in obscure sentences and vague words. It is not difficult to analyze a small office.

He has even simulated a picture in his mind, a person who received urgent information slammed open the door, and his companions in the kitchen were happily making lunch, they looked at it in a daze, and were dragged and shouted by the person Let's go, one of them ran halfway, turned around and went back to pick up the precious vinyl record.

'They left in a hurry, and the number of people was small. According to the data, there were only three to four people. Mostima should not be there. Is it because he is afraid that he will hurt his partner? '

Laplande's information has made it very clear that it is rare for shopkeepers on the street to see a blue-haired Sakota, and it is impossible for her to be in such a hurry.

Someone reminded Penguin Logistics to keep them out of the limelight. Ren couldn't guess who this person was, but he must have great powers, and he was able to know the opponent's purpose when the Lateran Mission was halfway.

'If you don't want to follow the truth, the mission can't stay for too long, as long as you guard against their small tricks, the danger will pass. '

If you want to find Mostima, you have to find Penguin Logistics. If he is not around, you can't dig three feet.

Even judging from those outrageous intelligence providers, everyone seems to be conspiring to defraud Lateran of funds, and even the people in the gray area don't care.

Interesting, but it's a pity that this person didn't expect me to come to Mostima.

No one would have imagined that the legendary Ashes would quietly come to Longmen without expanding his victories and enjoying glory in Ursas, but Ren just came and was still active under his nose for so long.

Turning back to the office, the scattered documents were placed on the table, and the lock of the safe was unscrewed with bare hands. The task files inside were an eye-opener for adults.

This logistics company was wandering in a gray area, including but not limited to information trafficking, armed escort, secret transportation, etc. Ren suddenly realized that it was not just the Lateran people who wanted to find them.

"There is also cooperation with the Tower of Babel, tsk, the wise and foul-mouthed Ms. K, isn't this Kelsey?"

After flipping through a few pages, Ren got a general understanding of the logistics company, and even saw the signature of Texas.

It's not easy, and even helped the Tower of Babel transport the auxiliary power armor.

He looked at them one by one, and most of them were task summaries, so he ignored them until he paused at the bottom.

It was a running account, which probably recorded the capital flow of Penguin Logistics. After opening a few pages, Ren's eyes lit up.

"On March 3, 27 cases of brandy and two digital record players were brought into the bar at the end of the land on Dongguang Avenue."

This is it, one of the Penguin logistics safe houses.

Ryan in the back didn't look at it. Safe houses for gray industries are everywhere, but there must be related materials flowing in. The big deal is to find them one by one. He closed the ledger and put it in his arms. Just as he was about to get up and run, his brow Wrinkled slightly.

'someone is coming? '

Several soul fires approached from the roof, unexpectedly not afraid of the eyeliner everywhere, thought for a while, anyway, if they go out now, they have to meet them face to face, so they retreated into the shadow of the room and took out their staff.

mimicry.

The light distorted, and Ren turned into a wall. He held his breath and looked towards the window. After a few seconds, the window opened silently, which made his pupils freeze slightly.

He couldn't see anyone, but the fire of the soul was at the window. After a few breaths, he felt a vague sense of distortion at the window, and the three figures tore off the cloaks on their bodies, revealing their bodies.

Optical camouflage? ?

Terra's high-tech really shocked Rennes, no wonder it was able to escape the outside eyeliner.

I saw three people dressed in black robes, with straight-bladed swords on their waists, and scanned around with special helmets full of night vision devices and thermal imaging.

"Safety."

The short words made Ren frowned, showing a surprised expression.

Dongguo people?How could they get involved with Penguin Logistics?

It's unbelievable, but there are three well-trained Dongguo ninjas in front of them. These people are proficient in sneaking and assassination, and avoiding those who are stalking outside is just like playing.

The three of them wandered around the house silently and quickly. The line was almost the same as that of Ren. They searched each room in less than ten seconds, and then gathered in the office. One of them went to the safe and bent down, raising his right hand suddenly.

"Someone came."

Almost instantly, the other two put their hands on the handle of the knife and looked around vigilantly.

"No human presence was found."

Mimicry is essentially a kind of soul magic. If it were Kazdel's mimetic, it could be found by thermal imaging, but now they are so close at hand that they can't see anything.

The ninja who leaned over to check did not speak, quickly flipped through the documents, and said coldly: "The ledger has been taken away by this person in advance."

"Before us, could it be the guard of the traitor Wenyue?"

"I don't know, Mei. Find out when this person came."

The conversation between the ninjas was quick and concise. A petite ninja immediately took out a flashlight-like instrument from his pocket and turned it on to emit a blue light.

A footprint immediately appeared on the dusty floor, and she was slightly stunned, because the footprint was too new, as if she had just stepped on it, she turned her wrist, and the footprints emerged one by one under the blue light, going along the floor to the wall, Then disappear without a trace.

Walk through walls?No, the direction of the last footprint...

That's right, Ren's last two footprints were turning around, but before her warning voice came out, several silver lights shot out, piercing her chest into a hornet's nest.

"He's still here!"

The other two ninjas drew their knives sharply, and before they were out of their sheaths, a figure suddenly appeared on the wall, very close and very fast.

kill!

The moment he was discovered, Ren made his move. Facts have proved that the pocket on the waist of the black glove suit is extremely useful. He directly took out five and flew to kill one person first, then the ghost cut out the sheath, and killed the enemy a few meters away. up.

At close range, with all your strength, there is no need to guess the ending.

puff!

Without delay, the blade cut the person in two from the top of the head, and the third person jumped back while drawing the blade, only to see Ren piercing through the blood mist and stabbing his chest with a sword.

clang!

He blocked it with a horizontal sword, and was about to jump out of the window with a side step, but instead, Ren accelerated and passed him for a moment. During the movement, the blade changed to a backhand, and stabbed back from under the ribs like a laparotomy.

Such a fast sword...

Even though their backs were leaning against each other, the ninja didn't move. He lowered his head and saw half of the blade protruding from his chest. With a twist of the blood-stained blade, all life was cut off.

Swah——

Ren shook his knife and left a line of blood. Looking back, the room was still as messy, but there were three more corpses.

From starting to sheathing, the whole process took less than five seconds, and even the intelligence agent across the road didn't hear the sound, and the plainclothes Longmen in the car was still happily eating French fries.

He had a calm expression, and if he used a sneak attack to deal with the three ninjas, if it lasted more than five seconds, it would be better to kill them head-on.

"How could the Dongguo people get involved? They don't look like mercenaries."

Ren, one head and two big ones, ran over, and actually got involved with the Dongguo people who couldn't beat him.

There was no time to use charm for such a quick beheading, but the few words just now made him firmly remember a name.

Isn't Wen Yue Wei Yanwu's wife?

He still knew the name, and he also knew that she was the princess of the Eastern Kingdom, but what did these grievances have to do with Penguin Logistics.

He glanced at the corpse on the ground, and his thoughts changed. He didn't want to step into the big pit of Longmen, but now it seems that he has to make a new plan.

Ding.

The blade was pulled out half an inch, and he wiped it lightly with his hand, and the blood dripped on the corpse. He used this trick when he dealt with Hai Si, but Kazdel and Ursus didn't need this tracking method for a long time.

After finishing all this, Ren quietly left. He didn't go far, but just sat in the cafe outside the alley, holding a cup of extremely bitter black coffee, and looking at the alley.

Let me see how deep the water in this dragon gate is.

Chapter 280 Two Enthusiastic Citizen Mr. Lei

With Penguin Logistics, or with Mostima as the core, many things are gradually connected, while Ren quietly stands outside, slowly peeling away the fog like a cocoon.

He came even earlier than the Lateran mission, and many strange things happened by chance.

After hanging up the phone with Laplande, he drank five cups of bitter coffee. The waiter was shocked by his heavy taste, while Ren sat by the window like a melancholy man from afternoon to night.

'There is movement. 'He felt several soul fires from far to near, and looked up to the roof but saw nothing.

It's optical camouflage again. It should be that after the three ninjas lost contact, their accomplices came to check the situation.

They were faster than during the day, obviously because they had better skills, and they were also very cautious. First they went around the block several times, and even kidnapped an informant.

The fire of the informant's soul was quickly extinguished, and the fate was self-evident.

'Well-equipped, ruthless, and powerful, this is no ordinary Dongguo ninja. 'Ren is drinking coffee a thousand meters away, has the vision of the soul, and through a strong brain power, he can eat melons all the way.

After the fire of the soul was extinguished, the dozen or so people surrounded the office, and then broke into the house from various places by relying on optical invisibility equipment.

"It's quite an ingenious tactic, but it's a pity you can't find anything." Ren picked up the coffee cup and saluted it from afar.

Compared with rushing on the battlefield, eating melons from a long distance is also quite interesting.

"Captain, all of them were killed with a single blow. The swordsmanship of those who did it is a bit like showing off."

In the house with a strong smell of blood, ninjas in black were scattered everywhere, some were on guard, some were searching, and some were examining corpses.

As sword masters, they couldn't hide from them what kind of weapon the wound was caused by. These people could even judge the size of the sword from the blood line of Ren's sword.

In the center is a man about 1.8 meters tall, with a sickle hanging from his waist. Except that he is a bit bigger than ordinary ninjas, other equipment is the same.

The black mask covered half of his face, and he replied in a dull and doubtful voice:

"Show the flow? It's impossible for people from Beifu to intervene."

"That's the rogue. Rebellion has quite a bit of power in Longmen. It's not difficult to recruit two or three masters."

Hearing this, the strong ninja frowned even tighter: "Wei Yanwu will not allow her to make a move. This matter has nothing to do with Dongguo or Yanguo."

Several ninjas looked at each other, and one of them hesitated and said, "I heard that Wei Yanwu is afraid of himself..."

This reason is unique. It would make sense if Mrs. Wenyue intervened without authorization. The strong ninja was silent for a few seconds, then waved:

"Whether it's her or not, clean up the scene and take the body away."

"Yes!"

The ninjas spread out, carefully inspected the corpse, and even used instruments to search whether there was a tracker buried in the body. It has to be said that they are experts in tracking and anti-tracking. When they are sure, they put the corpse into a special shroud In the bag, this slowly retreated.

As they retreated, they carefully eliminated traces. Even if the Criminal Division of the Guards Bureau inspected the scene, there would be no clues other than blood.

"Finally gone."

In the coffee shop outside the alley, Ren didn't know how many cups of black coffee he drank. He took a thousand-yuan bill and left under the monster-like eyes of the waiter.

The doorbell rang, and Ren walked down the street with his hands in his pockets. When he passed by the plainclothes car of the Guards Bureau, he saw two people inside eating hamburgers again.

'I'm afraid they sent two physical idiots to follow. '

He cursed secretly, and sped up his pace a little. There were many buildings around, and no one could be seen in his field of vision, but Ren was like a personal radar, and he could clearly see a pile of flames moving westward on the roof.

That direction is the well-known port area of ​​Longmen. The artificial river divides the city into north and south parts, and a large number of warehouses will make the terrain extremely complicated.

It's a good place to hide.

Now it's time to get off work, the farther Renn goes west, the fewer people are on the road, and after crossing a tram track, there are not many people in the soul's vision.

The artificial river shimmers in the setting sun, messy tower cranes are everywhere, and a large square of warehouses is lined up by the river.

Ren stopped, and the target one kilometer away also stopped at the same time. Looking up, it was one of hundreds of warehouses. There was no guard at the door, but the tower cranes on both sides were leaping with soul fire , Needless to say, it is also a hidden whistle.

"This stronghold is set up professionally."

As someone who is used to using violence to solve problems, he hasn't seen such a professional stalker for a long time. What's more interesting is that the outer wall of the warehouse can block the line of sight, but he can see what's inside.

Twenty or so soul flames proved that there were quite a few people. Among them, two flames were golden, one was slightly dim, and the other looked more gorgeous than the great knight Kazdel met.