Sinmonger Chapter 16: Night Knight
The huge suitcase that flew out of the building landed on the street. There was not even a single scratch on the box, but the pavement was cracked. Pedestrians were shocked by the high-altitude work just now, and no one paid attention to the box for a while.
A few minutes later, sirens sounded from the street not far away. In such a prosperous urban area, basically every road has government surveillance cameras, so it is not surprising that the police will arrive in time.
But there was a man who came faster than the police, a tall, thin black man with a bald head, a cap and sunglasses, and his clothes were not very conspicuous. He quickly passed through the crowd, went straight to the box on the ground, picked up the accountant's suitcase, and walked towards the building.
The main entrance of the building is made of tempered glass, which has been closed by the security guards at this moment. The elevators and stair entrances from the 14th to 28th floors are locked. This kind of building that uses all electronic access control systems must be completely closed. Do it in less than a minute.
The black man kept his feet and walked quickly to the front of the building. He looked up to confirm which floor the accountant and consultant entered just now, then waved his arms and slammed the accountant's big box out, smashing the door directly. This move attracted all the security guards in the lobby. They didn't talk nonsense, they picked up the short sticks they were wearing and rushed up.
He took off his hat and tossed it, and then took off his sunglasses. The black man's face had no eyebrows and was covered with scars. "Excuse me..." As he said, he placed the closest and fastest runner to him. The security guard slapped and flew out: "Which elevator should I take to go to the ninth floor?"
One of the security guards running behind recognized him, his expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Don't go there! He is Spellton!"
In fact, he doesn't mind if he doesn't say anything. The early bird was already blown away by a palm and foamed at the mouth. Who wouldn't slow down and weigh it up.
Spellton continued walking: "If you dare not stop me, answer my question."
And when the security guards saw him coming forward, they could only back away one after another, keeping a distance from him, and almost turned their heads and ran away.
"As a sinner who defected from the headquarters, I didn't have to find a corner to hide, but I dared to kill him. How presumptuous." A man in a suit came to the lobby, his voice was like a sedative, The fear on the faces of the security guards was removed.
"Defection is just your wishful thinking. I am a mercenary, and my position can be changed at any time." Spellton picked up the box he had just thrown in again: "It seems that you are going to play two tricks with me, Haven't asked yet..."
"Meng Qi, Captain of the Knights." Meng Qi replied; "You don't have to report your home, 'Night Knight' Mark Spellton, you and the intruder upstairs are in the same group, thanks to you. As a result, this base had to be abandoned. So there are a lot of things that need to be destroyed before the people from HL arrive, and you are one of them."
Spellton didn't seem to even want to put down the box. He took out a kerosene lighter from the inner pocket of his jacket with one hand, threw off the metal casing, and wiped out the flame: "When it comes to destroying things, I'm happy to help You have a hand." When the last word came out of his mouth, the lobby was instantly dark, and there was no light source except for the flame of the lighter.
It's still daytime at the moment. Looking in from the outside of the building, the first floor of the building seems to be obscured by a black light curtain.
Meng Qi had heard the name of the Night Knight, but he didn't know anything about its ability. He estimated that it was some kind of power that restricted others' vision. Although it was difficult, it was not difficult to deal with.
He rushed straight to where the flames were, and slashed down. In the darkness, a small spark flashed, making the sound of gold and iron.
The next second, the flashlights of the security guards lit up in the darkness and shone here, but they saw that Sparton was holding up the suitcase, blocking it like a shield by his side, preventing Meng Kai's hand knife.
"It turned out to be a mutant... This kind of strength, it's almost the same level." Spellton was already concerned, he turned a half circle, tossed the lighter in his hand up, and then aimed at Meng Qi The head of the man quickly punched twice, but these lightning-like jabs all hit Meng Qiu's left forearm that was protecting his face.
The outer forearms of Meng Qi's hands, from the tip of the little finger to the elbow, have a hardness close to that of an alloy, and the protruding blade is like a blade, which can be said to be a blade and a hand. Fortunately, Spellton delivered a jab. If he used a heavy punch, his phalanx would have been broken when the face of the fist touched the knife on his arm.
"It doesn't seem to be copper skin and iron bones. It's invulnerable to swords and guns. It's just that the arm is stiff." Spellton caught the falling lighter, and with a move, the dragon swung its tail and attacked Meng Qi's face.
Meng Qiyou is absolutely confident in close combat. Mutants of his type are basically superior in the five senses. Although he is regarded as a level-matched person, in terms of strength, he is not much weaker than He Yi, who is not good at hand-to-hand combat. In terms of fighting skills, he is a lot ahead. In order to stand out among the elite knights, with the same level of strength, he will be the captain of the knights.
Unfortunately, he underestimated Spellton. The night knight's kick was really not fast. Meng Qi bent and erected his arms to block in front of him, and he firmly defended it, but half a second after the force was applied, Meng Qi's feet left the ground, and his whole body was engulfed. A huge thrust knocked it into the air, smashed through the ceiling and went directly to the second floor.
Sparton turns off the lighter, the darkness disappears, and the lobby lights up again. He picked up the box and moved on. When he passed by the dumbfounded security guard, he threw a sentence: "Don't lead the way, I see, the elevator over there is for the first to thirteenth floors."
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The thirteenth floor of the building, five minutes ago.
He Yi touched the shaved scalp on his forehead. Although it was a very thin layer and there was no blood, his hairstyle was basically ruined. After all, he is considered the number one master of the Steel Commandments in Kaifeng, and of course his temper is not small.
"What is convenient?" He glared at the snake and said, "Hmph... why don't you beg me to stay alive."
The ten knights beside He Yi raised their right arms one after another, pressed their left hand on their right wrist, and aimed at the gambling snake with the gun cannon (a mass-produced shooting weapon made by Steel Commandment) hidden in their sleeves.
"That's it... it doesn't matter." Gambler's arms stretched out, his legs together, his body leaned back like a cross, and he fell outside the building again.
Just as the knights wondered whether this man was running away or committing suicide, seven or eight grenade goddesses flew in from the window like scattered flowers...