Chapter 115 In Progress!

Creak

The extended and reinforced black car stopped steadily in the underground parking lot, and the staff who had been prepared immediately greeted it.

The front door opened, and Pros got out. A young man wearing white gloves came forward with a fake smile on his face: "Everything went well, congratulations, Pros!"

"The cult even handed over the Dusk Guards to me. If it didn't go well, wouldn't the elders want to peel my skin?"

Pros responded with a fake smile and gently closed the car door: "Start preparing for the handover."

"Okay!"

The young man glanced at Pros for a few times, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes. If this guy hadn't got the news first and reported it to the elders in the first time, how could he get such a good thing? It can be expected that Pros must have entered the sight of the elders after this incident.

At least a nomination for a member of parliament is a sure thing.

"You guys, take the person away, remember to be careful!"

The man waved his hand, and the bloated human figures standing next to him wearing white protective clothing and even transparent glass on their faces could not wait any longer, and quickly walked to the back of the car. The car door was also opened at the same time, and two tall figures in black robes quietly got out and stood on the side.

"You check if the experimental subject is out of control, I'll take a look at this newcomer"

The figure in the protective clothing at the front ordered the others behind him, and at the same time lowered his head to look into the car, and was immediately stunned. A handsome, ordinary-looking boy was leaning quietly on the back of the chair, looking at him with his eyes.

There was nothing strange about the boy, and the same was true for the Oriental race. He had seen even a dog as an eroder. The fundamental reason why he was stunned and even began to tremble was that there was no restriction on this boy at all.

"Do it!"

At this moment, Pros suddenly roared, and took the lead in pulling out a pistol from his waist, pressing it against the waist of the young man who came to greet him, with a ferocious look on his face: "Don't move, I haven't used this thing many times!"

Bang bang bang!

A series of falling sounds rang out, and the two black-robed men suddenly attacked at the same time. Those figures in protective clothing were waiting to help them check, but who knew they would be suddenly attacked. They were immediately thrown to the ground one by one, curled up on the ground and wailed, and even one of them twisted his neck into a weird arc, and there was no sound.

"Malos!"

A black-robed man grabbed the figure who was looking at Lu En in a daze, and at the same time lifted the brim of his hat, roared, and revealed Walter's face.

"I'm sorry, big brother, I didn't mean it!"

The figure with a broken neck was the work of Malos, who was also a little dazed, and then explained in a panic: "I just, I just used a little force."

Although he had instructed others to kill people, it was the first time he personally killed a life. After a little panic, an inexplicable excitement emerged from his covered face, and his pupils began to turn slightly red.

"If they die, they die. We are not here for tourism!"

Lu En got out of the car and looked around. It looked like an ordinary parking lot. There was an office building above. He looked at Pross: "Is this the research institute of the Spiritual Cult?"

"Yes, sir, but it is not upstairs, but downstairs, and there are layers of security. I don't have the permission to go in."

Pross lowered his head and pulled the young man in his hand: "But he has it, and we can get in through him!"

"Are you crazy, Pross?"

The young man was held at the waist by the muzzle of a gun. He didn't dare to act rashly. He could only watch everything happen with shock: "You know you What are you doing? You are betraying me. Will the elders let you go?"

"Stop talking nonsense and lead the way!"

Pros' face twitched, and he kicked the man hard, then pointed at the figure in the protective suit in Walter's hand and said, "Take him with him. This is an insider with access rights!"

"What about the rest of the people?"

"Quick battle, kill them all. We will be discovered in three minutes at most!"

Pros is also a decisive person. Since he decided to go all the way, he immediately gritted his teeth and pointed the muzzle at an insider who fell to the ground. With a light sound of "Puff", the silencer-equipped pistol blew up the man's head. This was his pledge of allegiance!

Puff! Puff!

With Pros leading the way, Walter and Malos no longer hesitated and quickly dealt with the others, leaving only the young man in his hands. The two men seemed to be shocked by the ruthless killing and forced to lead the way for Lu En and others.

"You can't get in like this."

However, when the young man was forced to swipe his card and press his fingerprint on the elevator at the end of the underground garage, an old voice suddenly came out from the protective suit held by Walter, speaking quickly.

"The security measures of the cult are very strict. You have killed so many people, you will definitely be suspected. By then, you will be beaten into sieves before you even get in, and everyone will die!"

Lu En looked through the transparent glass on the front of the protective suit and saw a bald old man with age spots all over his face. He looked at Lu En with an anxious expression: "If you listen to me, I promise you can enter smoothly, but you have to swear to let me go immediately after entering. I will find a place to hide and will never cause trouble for you!"

Lu En stared at the old man for a few times. The latter looked at him fearlessly, but the anxiety and eagerness in his eyes could not deceive anyone.

"Who is he?"

Lu En turned his head and asked the young man.

"He is a scientist who studies the Dusk Guards, Dr. Kenlie, you should believe him!"

The young man also remembered that the elders of the institute attach great importance to it. As long as there is any sign of danger, they will take drastic measures and will not come to rescue him. On the contrary, it is more likely that he and the enemy will be shot to death at the same time.

Because of this, Dr. Kenlie had to speak up. It is of course okay to watch Lu En and others go to die, but if the other party wants to take him with them, it is absolutely unacceptable.

Buzz!

The elevator hummed and rose up, and after everyone entered, it slowly descended. In the monitoring room above the institute, a monitoring staff member wearing a black uniform with a black-winged angel embroidered on his chest frowned slightly, looked at the people entering the elevator, and put down the coffee in his hand.

"Dr. Kenley, what happened to you? Where are the other researchers?"

In the elevator, there were only two figures wearing protective clothing, and the remaining black-robed man was pinching the neck of a thin boy. Pros was chatting with a young man in a corner. Everything seemed normal, except for a few people missing.

The old man in the protective suit licked his lips, took a deep breath, and said with a little irritability and anxiety: "One of the dusk guards has a problem up there, and the others are helping to maintain it. Hurry up, I have to go up to deal with this matter after the handover is completed. It's really worrying!"

"By the way, please notify the research institute for me and prepare tranquilizers and extraordinary inhibitors"

Kenlie reported four or five materials in a row, which distracted the monitoring personnel's thinking. However, his good professional ethics still made him pay more attention and pressed a button on the table: "Sorry, this is a routine regulation. I will notify you immediately!"

Then the communication was closed. He looked at a team of armed personnel who began to act and whispered: "Just in case, send the fifth team to the elevator entrance to greet and keep alert!"