Chapter 90 The Suffering

The four of them didn't talk along the way. The car drove to the deep anchorage area. Chen Ke had never seen the appearance of Opportunity City except the Rolling Iron Area, so he looked out of the window curiously.

If the Deep Anchorage Area of ​​Opportunity City, as a lower city, has a signature gloomy weather, then the Deep Anchorage Area is completely opposite and gives people a refreshing and free feeling.

The road built along the coastline extends all the way forward. Rows of white high-end villas are built in a staggered manner on the shore, and the sails of private yachts are looming on the coastline.

Chen Ke gently rolled down the window, and the cool breeze poured into the car. The wet air still had the salty smell of sea water.

"By the way, what sea is this?" Chen Ke suddenly asked.

"The inland sea of ​​the United Federation. Many smugglers smuggle drugs, sacred objects and guns from this sea area to other areas. From the southwest Gulf Stream, you can directly enter the North Atlantic." Lucina answered.

"I didn't realize you know geography..." Chen Ke laughed.

"Before Heinard and Lucina joined the postman, they specialized in smuggling at sea. No one is more familiar with how to secretly transport things out of the United States than her." Priskin said.

When Heinard was mentioned, everyone stopped talking. Chen Ke shook his head. There was a traitor in the team. This kind of thing was the most discouraging.

If the traitor has a special relationship with you, then you may feel more heartbroken than the team leader.

The rolling iron area and deep anchor are not far away. When the car van stopped on the side of the road, Chen Ke, Hall, Priskin and Lucina opened the door and jumped out of the car. They didn't wear masks and only had a pistol on them.

At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the dock was as calm as usual. The barbed wire gate was not locked. There were red and blue containers on the open field, most of which were empty.

"Are you sure it's this dock?" Chen Ke asked while squatting on the side of the road.

"Yes, although there are several docks nearby, and they all look damn similar, I am sure it is this one." Hall lit a cigarette and leaned against the wall on one side.

"Then let's get started." Chen Ke stood up.

The four crossed the road, pretended to be passers-by passing by the gate of the dock, and simply looked inside.

In the distant building, there were sporadic workers coming in and out, and a forklift was carrying several oil drums to the depths of the dock. It seemed that it would not be difficult to sneak in.

"I'll go around to the side to see if there is a way to get in. Who of you will try your luck at the main gate?" Hall asked.

"I'll go. Where do you think the computer should be placed?" Chen Ke replied.

"There are not many places with plugs here. I'll go to the ship's decommissioning workshop and you go to the crew's office. If you don't find anything, retreat." Hall said.

"Lucina and I will help you keep watch outside." Priskin said.

The four people assigned their work and started to act.

Hall trotted around the concrete wall to the side, and Chen Ke rubbed his hands and moved towards the gate.

There was no one at the dock's guardhouse, so it was not difficult to slip in through the crack of the door, but the square from the gate to the crew's office was very empty.

Chen Ke used the container to make a detour and took out the PPQ45 and installed a silencer.

In fact, these workers were civilians, and he didn't want to shoot them if it was not necessary.

The murderous trigger can only scare people for a while. If he was discovered, he must find a way to knock the other party unconscious to solve the problem once and for all.

Next to the red container, Chen Ke stuck his head out and looked forward. The crew's office was in front of him. It was a small two-story building. An iron ladder allowed him to go directly to the second floor from outside the wall.

But there was a smoking security guard standing at the door of the second floor. He was wearing a blue uniform and a pistol on his waist.

Chen Ke retracted his head, took out the walkie-talkie and pressed the button.

"Guys, I'm almost at my destination, but a security guard blocked my way." Chen Ke whispered.

The Bluetooth headsets of the other three people received Chen Ke's message.

"Security? There is no security at this dock. We just need to avoid people who are working." Hall said.

"Are you sure? What's that in front of me? It's armed." Chen Ke said.

"It seems we've hit the jackpot. There's something wrong with this dock." Lucina's voice came from the headset.

"Chen Ke, there shouldn't be armed security guards at this dock. They must be hired by someone temporarily." Priskin said.

"Let me see... let me see..." Chen Ke quietly poked his head out again and glanced at the armed security guard.

An unknown model of Glock pistol. The badge on the chest should be the abbreviation of the company name, but it's not clear. There's also a walkie-talkie on the belt. I don't know where his companion is.

"I don't know if this guy can be killed. The equipment looks ordinary. He should be just an ordinary security company employee." Chen Ke replied after retreating into the container.

"Don't kill him if you can. If they are hired temporarily, it proves that there is indeed something hidden here, and it may be related to Heinard." Hall suggested.

"I see they have walkie-talkies. Maybe they will report the situation regularly. If one is moved, the others will know." Chen Ke said.

Generally, in order to prevent people from sneaking up on them, these mobile sentries have an intercom mechanism. When a sentry does not respond for too long, all the guards will be on alert.

Chen Ke could only wait until the guy finished smoking. At this time, a painful cry came from the door behind the security guard. The security guard threw down the remaining cigarette and turned to go in.

"What the hell?" Chen Ke looked at the iron gate in confusion. The sound coming from the door just now made him very concerned.

Someone is suffering inside.

"I'm going into the Hall. I feel it's very dangerous here. You'd better be careful." After Chen Ke finished speaking, he slipped under the iron frame stairs.

He leaned against the wall, carefully went upstairs, and then squatted by the iron door to listen to the sounds inside.

"Gulu gulu..."

"Ugh! Ahh...!!"

"Uh-huh...well...ahem..."

"He hasn't let go yet?"

"Yeah, what a tough guy."

"Speak the fuck now, you bastard! Say it quickly!"

"Sizzling...sizzling..."

"The chairman will be here in a moment."

"Keep going."

"Ahhhh!!!!!!"

"Uh ah uh uh uh uh uh uh..."

Chen Ke listened quietly. There seemed to be someone enjoying electrotherapy inside...

"I don't have anything here, Chen Ke. It seems you can definitely find something there." Hall's voice came from the earphones.

"Shh..." Chen Ke couldn't speak now.

Whoever was at the door, it looked like he must have messed with someone special. Chen Ke had no need or intention to save him, and quietly waited for the torture in the room to end.

After a few more minutes, there was no movement in the room. Chen Ke quietly opened the door a crack and looked inside.

In the center of the room, a man wearing blue jeans was seen with his hands tied tightly and hanging in the air. His upper body was stripped naked, his feet were soaked in a basin, and his body was covered with scars.

There was an electric shock machine on a cart nearby, with two electrified rods inserted into sheaths on one side of the machine.

Chen Ke slipped into the small room, closed the door, closed the blinds, and then began to search the room carefully.