Steel steam and flame

Savina and the five of them set off in the evening. The means of transportation is a cheap extended-length limousine, which can seat five people and put down the necessary equipment and luggage, so there is still room left. But in addition to the space, the comfort of the seats, the smoothness of the limousine, and other aspects are all below the level that ordinary limousines should have.

"Can't you find a better limo? You guys went out for nearly a day, and the result is something like this. This really shows me how efficiently you handle things." Savina sat in the passenger seat. , the whole body is shaking with the vibration of the steam engine, even the air is included. The noise seemed to be emitted into the atmosphere without any treatment at all, and my ears were constantly ringing. Savina had wanted to say it for a long time, but had been holding back. But now as the road conditions deteriorated, the condition of the limousine underneath me became too bad.

"This is a temporary purchase. It's basically a one-time use, so I didn't buy that brand-new luxury vehicle. We can't take it away after the mission is completed to avoid waste. Just bear with it. It's not far away." It was Deuh who said, "And most of today was spent on positioning. The addresses they gave were rough ranges, and in the end we had to rely on Jerbo's technology to find the final location. It took a lot of time. When I left, I really should call you up and feel the sunshine and the temperature. I think you will talk a lot less at this time."

"What do you think, Miss Savina?" Deutsch asked, looking at Savina who had crossed her legs next to her, but his eyes perfectly avoided the patchwork of thigh skin.

"Don't make excuses for the two of you's dereliction of duty. Driving carefully is what you should pay attention to now." Savina responded coldly and opened the window for ventilation. There seems to be little difference whether the air circulation system in the limousine is present or not.

The not-so-long journey ended with Doich’s words of “We’ve arrived.” The sky is dark blue and the moonlight is bright. In the eyes of a group of surgeons, the appearance of the surrounding buildings is not much different from that during the day. There were also sparse pedestrians walking home slowly around, and the number of vehicles on the road was decreasing at a visible speed.

The limousine parked on the side of the road also rolled up its glass windows, which had ink-colored transparent filter stickers on them, making it impossible to see anything inside the car from the outside.

"Wait a minute. There is still some time until twelve o'clock. Get ready and wait until there are fewer irrelevant people." Buck glanced at his watch, then looked out the window at the big hotel across the street and said, "Savy Na, again, I don’t object if you want to be playful, but as a mission, completing it secretly and quietly, I think is the most perfect state."

"I know, just because I like to listen to buzzing music doesn't mean that I also like to listen to human moans." Savina smiled and said, put down her feet, and then stretched all the joints of her body to get ready. She was already excited.

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Taranto knocked on the door at the agreed frequency. Without Cassia supervising, he thought there was no need to carry out this cumbersome process.

"Taranto, what's the matter?" Julien opened the door and asked. He was already wearing fluffy pajamas. The air floating out through the crack in the door could feel that the air conditioning inside should have been adjusted to the maximum.

"Do you want to go out to eat something? I'm a little hungry. Mr. Cassia gave us a lot of time, and I want to go around the surrounding areas." Taranto pushed up his glasses and asked, "There are few people at this time. It's pitiful, no one will see us, and we don't have to worry about being exposed. And the weather is also very good, the wind is blowing, and it's cool. Mr. Julien, what do you think? The nights here will also be very lively. "

"Turn up the air conditioner in the room and sleep under a thick quilt is the most comfortable thing in summer. Go ahead. If you can come back before half past twelve, you can consider bringing me something to eat. Then I'll still have the courage to get up later," Julien said, thanking him.

So Taranto could only walk out of the hotel alone. The temperature outside was a little colder than in the room where he turned on the air conditioning.

"What a weird thing." He shook his head and muttered.

"Someone came out, but it was a man." In the limousine under the street light, Doihe glanced at the young man with his head shrunk and said, "You guys are out for a stroll. In the area in the center of the city, maybe now It’s still lively.”

"If we hurry up, we might be able to rush over and have some fun, what do you think?" Jerbo's voice emerged from the darkness of the limo that had no interior lights.

"I agree."

"Nice idea."

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After walking around the city for a whole day, there was no problem with the health of the Cassia surgeon. But at Doris's age, she couldn't support it at all. Even when she returned to the hotel, her eyes were still full of stars and she was extremely energetic. However, the fatigue written on her face and body made her completely fall asleep before nine o'clock. Don't worry about anything else.

Back in her room, Cassia felt a little more mentally comfortable after taking a shower.

Late at night, the sounds of the city gradually dissipated like a receding tide. Cassia, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly stood up from the chair, walked straight to the window and opened the curtains. A piece of snow-like moonlight fell on the ground and flowed around his feet. Outside the window, the night breeze was blowing, and the flags on some roofs were swaying gently, but there was no "clattering" sound.

"Come in, I think neither of us has any ill intentions towards Doris." Cassia sat back on the chair in the center of the room, holding a gun in her hand, aiming it at the empty door that had been unlocked. The door is closed. On the table nearby, a golden skull wrapped in red cloth was placed facing the door. Bathed in the moonlight at this moment, the color changed slightly, but it did not affect the ability to identify it with the eyes.

The door was pushed open, and the corridor light that was supposed to shine in did not appear. There was only darkness behind the opened door, and nothing could be seen clearly. Only under the dim light scattered by the moonlight, you can see two black shadows standing there, hazy and extremely unreal. It seems that if the light is stronger, it can completely scatter them.

"Dear Sir, I believe you have no ill intentions towards the Saint. But the thing in your hand tells me otherwise." Roberta stood at the door and said, her sharp eyes staring at the gun in Cassia's hand, in her head Reflect relevant information. She held the same thing in her hand.