Chapter 111 "Business"

"Meow~"

A slight cat cry came from the left side of the monitoring room.

The man who came out was stunned by the sound, and his eyes, which were originally somewhat vigilant, immediately became relaxed.

He was very familiar with this voice,

and not only him, but also everyone in the monitoring room was familiar with it.

This little guy was very popular in the entire department.

Originally, after the start of this mission, their third group and other groups, as well as the entire department, were locked up in this ghost place.

It's not that you can't go out, but it's very troublesome to go out.

For everyone in the entire department now, it's like being locked up in a prison alive.

The atmosphere became more and more depressing day by day, and everyone's mood became visibly depressed.

Pale face, dark circles under the eyes,

the whole person seemed to be distracted.

In this case, it is normal for the work to progress slowly.

Once the progress is slow, there will be pressure from above.

Once the pressure comes, the work becomes more difficult.

Under this wonderful dead cycle, everyone in the entire department is like a puddle of mud.

At that time, this building was not only a prison for them, but also a hell.

Everyone was extremely nervous.

It was like a bomb that could explode at any time if it was slightly pulled.

They were so dangerous at that time.

And it was the cat that saved this dangerous situation.

It was very strange,

and incredible.

It was just a small cat, but it healed all of them at that time.

So,

they gradually adapted to the work and it went smoothly.

It can be said that the small cat was the lifesaver of their entire department.

Naturally, everyone also poured their love on it.

"But how could it run to this place? The door should have been closed."

"And there is a mechanism here."

He frowned, and a trace of doubt flashed through his mind.

He recalled the sound of the metal plate coming from the entrance direction before.

Mindful of himself, he suddenly realized.

"So who brought him in?"

"This place is not safe. If we lose everyone's treasured cat, our third group will be finished."

Thinking of this, his face turned pale.

Immediately, he tried to pull his face to make his face look more amiable.

No matter what, we must protect this cat!

"Little guy, don't move there, okay?"

"Uncle will come to you soon."

While saying these lines that even he felt disgusted with, he walked towards the left wall.

He moved slowly and carefully, as if he was afraid of alarming the other party and letting him run away.

It must be said that when the whole department became a cat-stroking maniac, his movements seemed very professional.

Unfortunately, when he walked to the left wall, he did not see the familiar cat, but an indifferent face.

A person.

A person who looked at him expressionlessly.

For a moment, he was stunned, forgot to react, and his mind was full of confusion.

Arno looked at this dull face and sighed silently in his heart.

Sure enough, just as he thought, this person is not professional at all.

In this case, the first reaction should be to attack, not to be in a daze.

Although they are not combat troops, they should also know this little knowledge.

How did they pass the training?

With such doubts, a cold voice sounded in Arno's ears.

[Ding. ]

[Your skills have been cooled down. ]

Arno's expression relaxed when he heard this voice.

In an instant, all doubts disappeared, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth instead.

No matter what kind of doubts there are, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, the other party's ending will not change at this time.

What should happen will always happen.

"You——"

When the other party saw Arno's smile, his pupils shrank and he subconsciously wanted to speak.

Endless ominous premonitions attacked him.

However, in the end, his voice did not come out.

Because Arno's sleeve arrow had been inserted into his throat.

Almost at the same time, Arno covered his mouth with his hand, depriving him of the right to cry out in pain.

"Rest in peace."

Arno looked at the other's eyes that were still open, and said softly.

Blood splashed onto his clothes along the sleeve arrow.

However, Arno did not pull out the sleeve arrow immediately, but took out a roll of bandage from his pocket.

Immediately, he pulled out the sleeve arrow.

Almost in an instant, blood spurted out like a fountain.

Arno turned his head to avoid it, and at the same time, he quickly wrapped the bandage in his hand around the other's neck.

This was certainly not because Arno wanted to save the other person, nor was it because he had some special bad taste.

He just didn't want the blood to flow onto his clothes.

That would be more troublesome.

"..."

Finally, after Arno wrapped several bandages, the blood could no longer be seen.

Although some of it flowed down the opponent's neck to the lining, it didn't matter to Arno.

Anyway, no one could see what was inside him.

"Sorry."

Without any sincerity, Arno quickly took off the opponent's clothes and put them on himself.

Of course, his original clothes had been thrown to the ground.

Then, Arno put his palm on the opponent's face, as gentle as if he was caressing a lover.

"Skill, activate."

With a soft whisper, a familiar light surrounded Arno's body.

His face and bones began to change slowly in this light.

Finally, after the light stopped, it was no longer the previous person who appeared, but the face of the person Arno killed.

"I will use your face to complete my work."

Arno said calmly, picked up the clothes on the ground, covered the body with them, and turned around and left here.

He said he was leaving, but in fact, he just turned a corner.

Arno patted his clothes, smoothed out the wrinkles, and stood in front of the monitoring room.

This time, he did not knock on the door, but pushed it open directly.

"Hey, you're back. Do you know who was knocking on the door just now?"

Inside, a strong man waved at Arno with a smile and asked.

Arno shook his head.

"No one was found. Maybe a bug hit the door."

This reason is very untenable.

After all, which bug can make a knocking sound?

It's too big.

However, the people present did not question it, but nodded and directly revealed the matter.

"If that's all, let's get on with our business."

The strong man patted the chair next to Arno and said.

At first, Arno thought that the business the other party was talking about was monitoring the transport plane.

But obviously, he still overestimated the professional ethics of these people.

When Arno sat on the chair, the sturdy man took out a deck of cards from the shadow behind the chair.