North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI

Shortly after the five men and one woman who were suspected of being mercenaries entered the security room, a loud siren sounded from there.

when the sound appears.

Dean noticed that the first group of people on board shrank back at the same time.

It dawned on him.

Someone must have violated the rules.

On the deck, several sailors who looked like wooden posts and a tall armed man with a skull mask rushed over in stride.

The sound of roaring and collision came.

next moment.

The chaotic sounds disappeared and turned into screams and wailing.

Less than ten seconds.

There was no movement at all.

Dean's heart tightened.

I don't know if that woman was also dealt with.

Da da da.

The trampling of heavy boots came from far to near.

Everyone on the deck looked over subconsciously.

I saw a few masked sailors dragging a person weighing one or two hundred catties in one hand, half-dragging, half-dragging, like a dead dog, and throwing it to the place where they and the game players were.

A total of four men and one woman.

They closed their eyes tightly, looking faint.

As for the sailors, except for some wrinkles in their clothes, there was no sign of injury at all.

Obviously, these mercenaries tried to resist, but they were directly suppressed without causing any waves.

In the case of bare hands, the two sides are not at the same level at all.

After the sailors left these five people behind, they returned to their positions and turned into stakes, allowing the cruise ship to shake, motionless, and the machinery was strange.

Waited another moment.

The armed men with skull masks who had passed before came to the deck carrying a man who was still twitching.

The masked woman in the security check room followed her this time.

She first glanced at the game crowd, blinked at Dean, and then motioned for the man in the skeleton armed mask to drop the man on his shoulder.

The masked woman clapped her hands, motioning for everyone to look over.

Wait until all the game players pay attention.

She said coldly: "Let go of his stomach!"

The man in the skull mask, without saying a word, squatted down, lifted the shirt of the half-dead man on the deck, and put two palms, two thick index fingers, on the man's belly button.

Just when everyone was terrified and curious about what the other party was going to do.

next moment.

Everyone saw an unforgettable scene in this life: the hands of the man in the skull mask were torn down, the tough abdominal muscles and skin of the man were slowly cracked, and finally splashed tomato sauce burst out

The pain came.

The fainted man on the deck opened his eyes in confusion.

He raised his head with difficulty, wondering why this man's palm had penetrated into his abdominal cavity.

Pain beyond limit.

The hormones secreted by the body for self-help made him feel as if he was watching an immersive movie, but he couldn't feel the severe pain from his body.

In the man's trance gaze.

There was a tear.

The man's abdominal cavity was completely torn into pieces by the man in the skull mask and stretched on the cold deck.

Without the cover of flesh and blood.

His steaming internal organs were directly presented in front of everyone, squirming and beating like a real nightmare. Even if you close your eyes, you will never forget the impact of this scene.

The violator finally realized what had happened.

His eyes were terrified, his expression was contorted, and he let out a miserable scream. With his strong hands, he patted the masked man squatting in front of him helplessly, trying to drive him away, but the only effect was to let the man in the mask spray from his chest. The blood that came out sprinkled the masked man more evenly.

In front of everyone.

This pervert, who looked like a mechanical puppet, forcibly tore open the violating man's chest with both hands, and pulled out a thing that looked like a water sac.

That's the stomach pouch of the man who violated the rules!

Puff.

A small round ball wrapped in a thick white substance bounced out of it.

The masked woman squatted down, picked up the small ball, her exposed eyes bent into full moons, and said with a smile, "Hehe, I caught a little mouse."

At her feet, steaming blood flowed all over the floor. The violating man whose chest was cut open had only an instinctive twitching reaction left. The sky finally lost its color completely

"Ahhh!"

The frightened people finally came back to their senses and let out the most frightening scream in their life.

Some people were frightened and cried, and some people were frightened into incontinence.

More often than not, he turned into an ostrich, crouching on the ground trembling with his head in his arms, without even the thought of resisting.

Of course, these are the men and women who came up from the third batch.

These people are either sports enthusiasts or gaming geeks. They have never seen this scene in reality. If they are not directly frightened, they are all mentally tough.

Now they finally believed what the first batch of players on board said.

In this game, people will die!

Unfortunately, they couldn't leave.

Under the order of the masked woman, the body was thrown into the sea and disappeared into the waves. At the same time, several sailors picked up tools and washed the deck.

Just over a minute.

Except for the faint smell of blood, the deck has been restored to cleanliness.

The masked woman, while playing with the small ball in her hand, looked at the groups of gamers who boarded the boat.

The first people on board did well.

But it's not that they are brave, it's that these people have experienced three companions being shot to death, and this time they turned into ostriches directly, and they didn't even dare to look at the deck, so they didn't bear the impact of those bloody scenes.

even so.

The screams around them also made these people tense and on the verge of collapse at any time.

As for the companions of the man who violated the rules on the ground.

Those people, including the girl with the spider tattoo, had woken up at this time, but their condition was not much better, they huddled together, no longer the calmness they had when they first came up, only panic left.

Those who are in the best condition are still the second batch of people who came up.

The handsome guy and his companion squatted with their heads down. They didn't know whether they didn't dare to look at it just now, or they didn't care about it. In short, their emotions were fairly stable.

The masked woman glanced around the crowd and nodded with satisfaction.

These guys are in good shape right now, perfect for the next experiment.

She opened the mouth and said: "The players who haven't come here are transferred to other containment ships. Now send these players to the ship's cabin and proceed to the second step!"

under strong force.

Dean and more than a dozen game players were dragged into the hull.

Under the deck, there are hidden glass covers similar to dormant cabins.

These masked people, under the command of the masked woman, first gave injections to those players who were a little bit insane, then stripped off their clothes and threw them in.

Those players who regained their sanity, faced with so many physically strong perverts with guns, no matter whether they wanted to or not, they could only take off their clothes one by one and lie down in those glass dormant chambers.

With less and less gamers.

It will be Dean and the remaining mercenaries soon.

Cheston glanced at Dean.

Dean shook his head slightly, signaling the other party not to make any unnecessary moves.

He has roughly figured out the staffing of the cruise ship.

The masked woman should be the supreme commander on this ship.

The other party may even be the only normal human on this ship, but in this game, the authority seems to be limited, and it is monitored remotely by a higher-level person. Be warned.

remaining armed forces.

Three armed men wearing skull masks and twelve unarmed sailors, most of them were mechanized and seemed to have some brain problems, but they were all as strong as beasts, and their strength was terrifying.

Specifically three armed men wearing skull masks.

Relying on physical strength, forcibly cutting a strong man open is almost inhuman.

Here are three!

Especially the gorilla in the lead.

Dean suspected that if he simply competed in strength, he might not necessarily be able to win with an arm strength of seven or eight hundred catties.

Of course, fear is fear.

The reason why Dean signaled Chesston not to act rashly is because he took the risk of participating in the game this time to find an opportunity to destroy the Lucifer game organization.

It takes some patience and risk taking.

Do it now, just to scare the snake away.

As long as it doesn't endanger your own life.

Even if Cheston died, Dean would not act rashly.

Soon, it was Dean's turn.

Dean took off his clothes quickly, raised his eyebrows at the masked woman, and lay down.

hiss~

This figure!

The woman in the mask felt regretful and heartbroken, until everyone went in, then she forced her greedy eyes away and pressed the mechanism in her hand.

Ka~

Accompanied by a clicking sound.

Those glass covers slowly fell, closing the people lying in the glass cabin.

Accompanied by the influx of some colorless gas.

Whether it was fear or anxiety, everyone fell into a baby-like sleep and lost consciousness.

Wait a moment.

The masked woman clapped her hands.

A group of men and women in white coats came in from the other side of the cabin pushing a small trolley, opened the glass covers one by one, and started installing the instruments on the unconscious players.

Sudden.

Huh~

An exclamation came from the mouth of a short man.

The masked woman looked and found that the other party's target was the handsome guy she was looking for, she couldn't help frowning: "What's wrong?"

The short man in the white coat asked suspiciously: "Director, this guy's skin and muscles are a bit too tight, and his body is also very heavy."

The masked woman stepped forward, glanced at Dean's sculpted body, couldn't help touching it, and said with satisfaction: "People who exercise will have greater muscle density, and I have a hunch that it will be better if they wear sharper needles. The guy will be our biggest gain from this experiment!"

However, what I use is the sharpest needle tube!

The short man complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to refute. He nodded and said in obedience: "Yes, supervisor."

Wait until the masked woman leaves.

He gritted his teeth, picked up the needle, and tried again.

This time, I don't know if it was an illusion. After the needle broke through the player's skin, it went much smoother. Although it was still difficult, at least it allowed him to insert into the artery.

"Phew, this damn guy, did he grow a whole body of cowhide!"

The short man complained in his heart and pressed down the needle.

He didn't notice that the unknown liquid in the needle disappeared much faster than usual, and it seemed that it disappeared into the air before it was injected.

Finish the precious first-generation experimental potion.

He put a not-so-big iron ring on the handsome man's neck again from the trolley, then picked up a machine like a nail gun, and drove tiny holes into the man's body surface one by one. Testing equipment.

Get it all done.

He wiped the sweat from his brow and activated the collar.

After seeing the green light appear on the slender collar, he breathed a sigh of relief and pushed his small cart away.

His work is done.

Accompanied by white coats one by one, they left the cabin again.

The masked woman took out a small and heavy communication device, and said coldly: "Experiment ship No. 4, request verification."

moment.

A mechanical voice responded coldly: "21 experimental subjects, verification is completed, and experimental ship No. 4 is allowed to enter the first round of the game area."

"knew!"

The masked woman took back the communicator, walked to the glass warehouse where Dean was, glanced greedily over and over again, and then sighed: "I hope you can go to the island alive, when the time comes, even if I run out of game coins, I won't let you go." Those perverts transformed you into a short-lived puppet, eternal life, hehe, a bunch of lunatics..."

What a gun mount.

What a waste to be invited to do experiments.

The masked woman didn't know how many times she secretly scolded Elder Gabriel who hosted the game, and then reluctantly led everyone out of the cabin.

Wait until everyone leaves.

Dean let out a long mouthful of foul air from his slightly opened mouth, and it didn't stop until a few minutes later.

About half an hour passed.

The cruise ship vibrated and set sail again.

It wasn't until the sky became brighter, the dawn broke, and the sound of seabirds coiling around came from outside, that the cruise ship stopped again.

hum~

On the cruise ship, the announcement sounded: "Arrive in the experimental sea area, all non-experiment personnel, all evacuate, warning, all non-experiment personnel, all evacuate."

It rang several times in a row.

The sound of neat footsteps came from outside.

Through the wall of the ship.

Dean vaguely heard the sound of the speedboat starting and people evacuating.

He couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

Shouldn't you go directly to the island?

What's the situation now?

Abandon them and people run away?

Dean felt vaguely uneasy, but considering that there must be a lot of surveillance installed on the ship, he still didn't choose to open his eyes.

time flies.

After about several hours, finally a player woke up from a deep sleep

at this time.

Inside a hidden underground military base.

Several figures looked at the surveillance screen with doubts on their faces.

One of them zoomed in on the camera, revealing the handsome face inside, looked at the man in front suspiciously, and said with a sneer, "Gabriel, is this the person you like?"

Gabriel also looked at Dean in the camera suspiciously.

As far as he knows.

Dean is strong and strong, he shouldn't wake up so late!

He patted the table and looked at the technician behind him: "Experiment No. 37, what's the status of the body data?"

"Elder, according to the data, he really just woke up, his potential is average, and the data is normal." The technical staff who answered said, considering Elder Gabriel's vicious name, he added: "It may be the number 37." Experimental subjects are not suitable for drug absorption."

"hope so."

Gabriel clenched his fists: "Dean, you must show your value, only in this way can you survive!"