Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

Whenever the task enters a critical stage, the passage of time will slow down in Zhuang Xuteng's senses. This phenomenon is called tension. However, Zhuang Xuteng always finds things for himself to do when he is nervous, such as thinking about the possible future development of the task, reviewing plans for various emergencies, and repeatedly checking whether there are aspects of the current task that he has not done well.

"By this time, Sister Lucy should have already called the client. I don't know if the client finally changed her mind and changed the mission goal from investigation to information theft."

"I don't know how long it will take Nightingale to complete the spying. I heard that it is very troublesome to break through the defense, find the target and decipher the information, so I can't rush it at all. Hmm... Her resentment accumulates slowly, so it seems that the burden is not too big. That’s good news.”

"Compared to me, Yanque should be more anxious, right? Yanque must be worried about her sister. Not only does she have to worry about the threat from the Canghuo Gang, she may also worry about whether she will be taken advantage of by me - after all, this kind of place, this kind of Atmosphere. The current situation is actually that I was teased... Alas, this teasing is probably just a means of self-protection by Nightingale, a choice made after analyzing my character. But I really didn't think about those things..."

"Should I talk to Brother Dao about this matter? Everyone in the team meets without looking up. How to deal with this situation - I have no experience! But is this kind of thing considered to involve privacy? Telling it to the Nightingale Club Won't there be any bad effects? Well, let's be more cautious. Just pretend it never happened, and if it happens again, talk to her again."

"Brother Dao now has his own things to worry about. He also has a female prisoner there. According to Brother Dao's character, he must be hoping that this mission will go well and that everyone will go out safely, so that he can be silenced. Turn it into a silence and save the life of an innocent person.”

Zhuang Xuteng's reasoning was basically correct, and time passed slowly in his thinking. During this time, various sounds came from the corridor, and waves of guests came and went. Although their room is in the corner and has the best sound insulation effect because of the props and environmental settings, this weakening does not affect Zhuang Xuteng's enhanced hearing.

At 11:50 p.m., Nightingale turned her neck slightly and said, "It's basically done."

"What does basically mean?" Zhuang Xuteng restrained his excitement and asked.

"It's equivalent to peeling the fruit, eating the pulp, and throwing the core into the trash can, and then all you have to do is take out the trash." Nightingale said with a smile: "We can call it a day after I deal with the traces of the action!"

Zhuang Xuteng gave a thumbs up and said, "Okay! Don't lose caution at the last moment and pay attention to the details."

"Talk about the details, shouldn't you pay attention to them?" Nightingale smiled and blinked, and said: "We have been in this room for such a long time. Logically speaking, you, a doctor, should be exhausted and your whole body should be half full. A state of exhaustion and semi-euphoria. Can you perform that state?"

"I have a way to explain it." Zhuang Xuteng pointed at his neck and said, "I am a doctor and I have medicine."

"That Romeo will definitely ask you what kind of medicine you want. What's your answer?" Nightingale shook her head with a smile and said, "Your reason doesn't work at all. Why don't you listen to my suggestion?"

"In the future, there is no need to set preconditions. If you have suggestions, just say them directly."

"Press the veins in your neck to make your face redder. I believe you can do this with your control." Nightingale said: "According to my experience, the physical exertion in this place is too great, and the main manifestations are numbness in the legs and feet. Your fingers are soft and trembling slightly. This is a sign of depletion, and after you go out, ask the waiter for a salty drink to replenish electrolytes. I think there should be a cherry sunburst or a rainbow sunburst. If you order this, others will know that you are not a noob."

"What are the ingredients of those two drinks? What do they taste like?"

"Are you still worried about the ingredients and taste? It's slightly salty and slightly sweet, non-alcoholic, some are mixed with coffee, and most of them add a lot of fruity additives. If you order this, it means you have no energy left and just wait. The sun is rising." Nightingale chuckled and said, "In a place like this, you still have to protect a little rookie like you."

"Is it still a bad thing that I have no experience in this kind of place?"

"If the mission requires you to have experience, then having no experience is a bad thing." Nightingale's smile became much lighter, and it seemed that she was very concerned about this matter. "We are not high-ranking white-collar workers in the office, but mercenaries working in the quagmire. We can go to any kind of shabby place or garbage dump. If you are not familiar with these environments, you will suffer a loss."

"Understood, I will keep it in mind." Zhuang Xuteng nodded and asked, "How is the progress?"

"Okay. I'll check it again. It will take about five minutes. After five minutes, the monitoring will return to normal. The two of us need to enter the screen from here so that the connection can be made." Nightingale pointed to an area and Zhuang Xuteng edited it. .

Evacuation began five minutes later. Based on his memory, Zhuang Xuteng restored the room furnishings to those before the surveillance camera was controlled. Then he pressed two fingers on the blood vessels in his neck and used martial arts to control them, causing part of the face to become congested with blood. Afterwards, he tousled his hair, sprayed some water, and rubbed Nightingale's lipstick on his clothes and cheeks. Next, he washed his face and moistened these areas.

The outfit couldn't be completely messed up, he still had to fasten every button and zipper with the same meticulousness as when he came. Facing the mirror, Zhuang Xuteng adjusted his expression and used fine control of facial muscles to show a feeling of contentment. Of course, he did not forget to show fatigue. At this time, Nightingale put away the probe, closed her skull, and wiped away the condensed blood.

Zhuang Xuteng helped her down from the height, and he didn't forget to stuff the plaster cylinder back - only a bent toothpick was needed to fix it, and hook the cylinder from the other end of the plaster.

He moved very quickly, and it took less than a minute to complete all these things. After looking around the room and comparing it with his memory, he felt that there was no problem, so he returned to the mirror in the sink to check himself one last time.

"Let's go out separately. I'll go backstage and you go back to the second floor." Nightingale pushed Zhuang Xuteng away with her butt and grabbed the mirror to touch up her makeup. "Will you still go to that Romeo Ye?"

"This is an indispensable step if you want to clean up all the hands and tails." Zhuang Xuteng took two steps to get out of the way and said: "I have already told Yanque to prepare an old, unused number. , as Dr. Sen’s contact information. Later, I will ask Lucy to create a resume for Dr. Sen. In the future, this identity may have other uses.”

"This is a good idea. You can arrange for Dr. Sen to enter the hidden menu of our implant care shop. Don't forget to change the name, such as Dr. Miki."

"If the risk is controllable, then yes. But what about your identity? Romeo may come to you again and inquire about me through you. I mean, the woman you impersonated."

"I thought you wanted me to continue working here! Fortunately, you are not such a cold and heartless person..." Nightingale shrugged and said, "Educate her and tell her to forget this and that person. Even if it happens In the extremely unlikely event that Romeo actually comes here to look for her, it actually doesn’t matter what she says, because no one believes what the prostitute says anyway.”

"Hmm..." Zhuang Xuteng thought for a moment and agreed with Nightingale's theory. He knew very well that Nightingale said these words mainly to save the life of that woman and prevent Zhuang Xuteng from choosing to "deal with her". In fact, I am not that murderous. Being able to kill and liking to kill are definitely two different things.

"Nightingale, I'm wondering, if you return to the backstage, will you be assigned other tasks of picking up guests? Would it be better for me to stay here for a while?"

"No need. If you can leave now, let's leave first to reduce the risk of the mission. I will do some tricks in the background, such as giving me some money to rest, so that I can fool them."

"Can you really fool me? Can I take you out?"

"Oh, you just sneaked in. You can definitely go out by yourself. If you take someone out, you need to verify your registration information, and you don't have it. If you have enough time, such as four or five days, you can steal a set of other people's information. If it were you, it would definitely be too late now." Nightingale said, "Don't make trouble! You take care of yourself, and I can take care of myself. Even if you can't get through it, I can still deal with it, it's okay."

After many hesitations, Zhuang Xuteng finally had no choice but to follow Nightingale's method. He told Nightingale to pay attention to safety. There was an emergency strike team of three people outside, ready to rush in and rescue her at any time. Nightingale nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

After leaving the room, Zhuang Xuteng made frivolous movements while shaking his head in narcissism. He went downstairs with a smile and returned to the dance floor on the second floor. The security guard just looked at him and didn't bother him at all. At this time, he saw that Romeo was not in the booth, only one of his friends was there.

Zhuang Xuteng walked straight over and said hello. Romeo's friend raised his hand weakly and responded briefly. Hey, isn't this the best learning object in front of you? The only thing you need to pay attention to is to restrain yourself. Your body is much stronger than his, so you can't be just as weak, right?

"You are really good at tossing. I entered in the first round, and I just came out now. I entered in the third round, and those two greedy guys stayed to watch the next round. I don't know whether it will be the fourth or fifth round." Sen. Doctor, do you have any secret recipe?"

"Pay attention to maintenance, exercise, and only take medicine when needed. Do not accumulate toxins." Zhuang Xuteng waved to the waiter and ordered "Rising Sun" and "Chaoyang."

"I want a drink too." His friend said, "No, it looks like I won't be able to come to the second round. Hmm... they really know how to do it."

Listen to this, he is not one-to-one? Okay, everyone has their own ambitions, so it’s hard to say much. Zhuang Xuteng drank some drink. Since he didn't use up much energy, the drink didn't taste good to him at all. After waiting for about half an hour, Romeo staggered out.

It wasn't that he was swaying from exhaustion, but that was his style - Romeo sat down next to Zhuang Xuteng, patted his thigh, and said with a smile: "How is it? How do you feel?"

"This feeling will never be found again." Zhuang Xuteng threw out the response he had prepared for a long time. "What I mean is: once your wish is fulfilled, even if you come again, it will not be more satisfying. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand! I understand!" Romeo seemed to understand everything. "If you can do this, it means this trip was not in vain! What are you going to do next? Research some new tricks... Hey, you even ordered a drink? Are you ready to rest?"

"Yes, get ready to rest. I am waiting for you here to express my gratitude. You are much more handsome when you are alive and kicking than when you are lying in the hospital bed."

"Haha, that goes without saying!" Romeo stretched out his fist, and Zhuang Xuteng fist bumped with him. "Brother, I like the beauty of adulthood the most, especially in a place like this where I can help a little, it's nothing, it's nothing!"

Zhuang Xuteng smiled and said: "I didn't bring a business card except money when I came here today. I used the card here to leave my phone number. It's my personal phone number. If you have any questions, just come and ask me. But I'm doing surgery or scientific research." Time does not carry this call, and I often cannot answer it. But as long as I see your number, I will reply to you."

"Do you know my number?" Romeo asked.

"Won't you send me a message first?" Zhuang Xuteng smiled and waved his hand, wrote down the number Yanque had prepared for him, and joked a few words by the way: "It seems you are quite tired... but it's still better than yours." Friends are much better.”

"Just so so!" Romeo smiled, waved his hand, and asked the waiter for a drink. When Zhuang Xuteng gave him the number, he glanced at it first, then put it in the breast pocket of his shirt and put it away solemnly, patting it with his hand.

"Then I'll leave first. It's still noisy here, why not go back and take a nap." Zhuang Xuteng fist-bumped goodbye with them, and then left the Yeyoushen Bar. Of course, he didn't forget to show that his legs were weak and his hands were numb. Acting requires a complete performance!

Once outside, the bright neon lights, coupled with the reflection of the puddles on the ground, were so bright that it was hard to tell whether it was late at night or dawn. Zhuang Xuteng calmed down and stood on the street for a while, making sure that he no longer received special attention from the bar doorman, and then walked to the meeting point. He didn't come by car, and there was no car to pick him up. If there was a particularly vigilant guy, he might have noticed this detail.

Brother Dao and Yanque were waiting for him, but the captured woman hadn't woken up yet. Her mouth was pouted, her eyes were covered, and she wore soundproof earmuffs. Even if she woke up, she would be completely unaware of the outside world. In order to show their professionalism, the three of them did not speak after meeting, and only used hand gestures and clapping signals to communicate.

Two more hours later, near dawn, the nightingale came out unscathed. She brought a large amount of information stored on the intranet of the Canghuo Gang. Even if this information is not updated all the time, the warehouses, shipping routes, related persons and other information will not change every day. The four people discussed it and decided to let Nightingale, who had put on makeup, educate the female captive alone, telling her what she should do and what she must not do.

"You two hide and watch. If she disobeys, don't be polite." Nightingale has already given her a chance to survive, and will make up for her the night's "income". If she doesn't know To promote her, her personal choice must be respected. "Sister, please control her phone number."

There are still relatively many people in this world who understand promotion. The woman took the money and consciously expressed her willingness to keep silent. If anyone asked, they would say that they had taken too many drugs and had memory problems, and that they could not remember too many things.

clever.