Chapter 045: Killed with One Blow
While Ren Fengpan was learning about the current situation from Leah and Mary Sue, Froya was also learning about the current situation from the people around her.
In the huge freight elevator, a dozen armed guards stood on the four walls, protecting a woman and a man in the middle. The man in the black suit was talking to the boy in the black uniform with the white olive branch logo of the Werner Group.
"At present, the surveillance of the cage area has been blocked. This is the last image of Her Highness Eliza in the surveillance."
In the picture, there are the teenagers beating the man unilaterally, and the door quietly closes behind them. When the door closes and the two turn around, the picture instantly darkens and disappears.
Looking down at the young man in the black suit holding the tablet, he frowned slightly. She had a straight posture, tall and thin figure. Although she was young, her temperament was already very stable and mature, as if she would be able to make people feel at ease with anything. It was Floydya.
Seeing her frown, the man in the black suit immediately asked, "What's the problem?"
Froya shook her head and asked, "How is Team A?"
The man in the black suit slid the screen, and dozens of images popped up. The one in the middle was the monitor in the silver-white hall. The other moving images were from the A-team guards in action.
The team that Froya is leading to ambush in the hall is Team A.
The man in the black suit is in charge of the cage area and has some guesses about how the prisoners will act.
His strategy was the classic strategy of dividing the troops into two groups.
One team, Team A, led by a superhuman disguised as Freya, went through the hall where they would obviously encounter the prisoners head-on, and fought the prisoners head-on; the other team, Team B, went through an internal passage unknown to the prisoners, passed through the closed arena, went around the back of the prisoners, and attacked Team A from both sides, catching them off guard.
This is a plan designed for prisoners with superhuman senses who have acute senses.
Looking at the two parties in a stalemate on the screen, the man in the black suit could not hide his pride, "From what I can see so far, they haven't discovered our plan at all."
From the screen, after Team A came out of the elevator, they ambushed at the ticket counter and service desk in the silver-white hall.
In order to protect the internal employees, the ticket counter here is built with hard materials that are not easily damaged by superhumans. The interior space is spacious and can accommodate dozens of people. It is both offensive and defensive and is a good location for ambush.
Special models of guns developed for superhumans were raised and exposed from the window of the ticket counter.
The semi-circular service desk serves as an outpost, staffed with several superhumans who are good at frontal combat.
In the spacious silver-white hall, a light white mist that does not affect the vision floats quietly in the space. Looking from the ticket counter, except for four human silhouettes at the service desk, other areas show no signs of anyone approaching.
But in the distance of the white fog, a figure was looming. After being threatened by bullets, he hid back in the corner.
The prisoners were unarmed, and probably due to the weapons of the guards, no direct contact had taken place yet.
The men in black suits were very proud. Team A had 100 men and Team B had 100 men. It was more than enough to defeat the weak and unarmed 70-odd men. He imagined their expressions when they found themselves being attacked from both sides, and he felt a little proud.
Froya glanced at the black suit. This plan seemed fine, but it had a lot of loopholes. She didn't think it would go so smoothly. The prisoners had been preparing for the escape for so long, so they must have been well prepared. However, it had nothing to do with her. She just wanted to go down to see Eliza.
Seeing that Floydya didn't speak and still frowned, as if she was full of worry, the man in the black suit kindly comforted her, "Ms. Floydya, don't worry, we will definitely rescue Her Highness Eliza."
Floya hummed, but her expression did not relax.
The man in the black suit felt that he was not a babysitter and stopped trying to persuade her.
It was normal for a child to worry too much. After all, she grew up with Princess Eliza and they were like sisters. She would definitely be worried if she didn't rescue Princess Eliza. After rescuing Princess Eliza, she would definitely know that she was worrying too much.
I don't know how to clear himself of this matter after rescuing Her Highness Eliza... As the person in charge of the cage area, he can't escape the blame for this incident, but maybe he can push it to the people below...
As he thought about it, his brows furrowed like Freya's.
With a "ding" sound, the freight elevator opened.
Just as the guard was about to escort the two men out, they smelled blood wafting in.
Outside the freight elevator, a mountain of bloody corpses came into view. They were the guards who arrived earlier via other elevators.
The people inside the freight elevator were either alert or shocked, but they all reacted quickly. The man in the black suit shouted hurriedly: "Close the door, close the door quickly!" With a "click", the person next to the button pressed the elevator button hard, and the elevator door slowly closed.
Froya's eyes passed through the corpses in the pile of corpses. Their wounds were all in the neck, and the arteries were ruptured, killing them in one blow. She looked at the bright red words on the wall opposite the freight elevator - "The next one to die is you", with fresh blood dripping, and the long marks were like fingernail scratches.
Froya knew who had done this. She glanced at the man in the black suit who was trembling slightly beside her. Apparently, he knew it, too.
This was a step into their trap. She touched the double-loop gem bracelet on her wrist and wondered if they would give her another chance to see Her Highness Eliza.
The elevator slowly closed, and just as it was about to close, a pale arm stretched out and blocked the elevator.
The elevator door slowly reopened under the horrified eyes of the man in the black suit, revealing a pale and skinny woman outside the elevator.
She was wearing a bright emerald green dress that was out of place in this bloody scene. Her skin was pale and smooth, and her black hair was smooth and loose.
His deep eyes looked at the man in the black suit with chattering teeth, his pale lips opened into a smile, and he called softly, "Lord, long time no see, why didn't you come to see me...?"
The guards stood in front of the two men, bullets poured out from their guns, however, they did not cause any harm to the woman in the green dress, they went straight through her body and instantly shattered the words on the wall, leaving only the word "death".
It's an illusion!
When the man in the black suit was terrified, the phantom smiled and disappeared, and a skinny and rough hand touched his neck from behind. The rough touch touched his pampered and delicate skin, bringing waves of shivers.
Before everyone in the elevator could react, a hoarse laugh was heard and the neck of the man in the black suit was broken.
There is no power to resist.
Freya activated his ability and left the elevator in a flash.
It seemed that she left in time. After she left, there were several screams, gunshots, and the sound of heads falling to the ground in the elevator.
She didn't look back.
The corridor was covered in blood, even splattered high up to the ceiling. It was obvious that a one-sided and quick massacre had taken place there.
She raised her hands and said calmly, "I surrender. Please let me see Her Highness Eliza."
Since she couldn't beat the other party, she might as well show her sincerity in surrendering.
There was no response in the corridor, which seemed to be empty. She waited calmly.
A moment later, a fluorescent arrow appeared on the ground.
She followed the arrow, guessing in her mind how many people were hiding here - at least one was creating illusions, one was a "killer", one was a protective person, and one was covering up his whereabouts.
This really fits the widely circulated idea in society - superhumans are the most terrifying if they can cooperate with each other.
Follow the arrow along the corridor, go around a few corners, and gradually leave the place with large bloodstains, and the environment becomes clean.
This route is the route originally designed by the black suit.
Passing through the big door in front is the arena that they originally planned to bypass and attack.
She pushed open the heavy door.
The arena, which should have been dim, was now brightly lit, and the place was filled with noisy voices and skinny figures.
"I must have a big meal when I get out. I'm starving." "The first thing I'm going to do when I get out is take a shower." "I want revenge! That damn guy sold me out for tens of thousands of dollars." "Me too. The first thing I'm going to do when I get out is to kill my gambling dad who sold me out." "..."
There are fifty-one people here, twenty-two less. Or, did they defeat two hundred people with only twenty-two people? It seems that they have achieved their goal and trained a group of powerful devils in the arena.
Froya turned the gemstone on her wrist, searching for a familiar face in the crowd.
Many people were looking at her and paying attention to her, but no one came over, as if they only saw her as a statue that attracted attention. She also ignored these irrelevant people.
Finally, she saw Eliza, who had reddish-brown hair and blue eyes.
Eliza was talking to two people in a corner. She ignored the two people and just stared at Eliza's face.
My guess just now came true.
That's not Her Majesty Eliza.
She turned the gemstone on her wrist in annoyance.
How could His Highness be so unlucky?
"Freya is here." With Leah's reminder, Ren Fengpan also saw Freya standing on the edge of the crowd.
Among the skinny, dirty, and gray crowd, Freya was a very conspicuous presence.
Taking a deep breath, Ren Fengpan strode over and said, "Hello, I'm Ren Feng. I'm sorry for occupying Eliza's body, but I will leave soon, and I will do my best to protect this body from harm."
No matter who Eliza is, I owe her the privilege of using her body temporarily.
Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, Froya slowly looked away, nodded slightly, and said: "I will protect Her Highness Eliza's body."
The scene was a bit awkward. Ren Fengpan scratched his head and hummed.
"Ms. Froya, and Ms. Ren." The silver-haired middle-aged man in the center of the crowd waved at them, "Please come over here."
They walked past the crowd that was making way.
The silver-haired middle-aged man first welcomed Floya's joining, promised not to harm her and Elisa's bodies, and then began to make demands, "I hope Ms. Floya can negotiate with the Werner Group on our behalf and set us free."
"Impossible." Froya's expression and tone were very calm. "It's not that I don't want to help you negotiate, but this is an impossible condition."
"First of all, my safety is not important, so you only have one bargaining chip, and that is Her Highness Eliza. And Her Highness Eliza's current condition..." She didn't say it directly, but everyone present understood.
On the balance of interests, intruders are weights that are easily abandoned.
"Besides, even if Her Highness Elisa were here, her life would not be enough to stop the Arena project." Froya looked at the haggard and gloomy prisoners and said, "You should also know how much money the Arena project has made for the Werner Group."
"You have dealt with the first group of guards now, which means you are strong. But how are you going to escape? There are only a few entrances and exits. Once you go out, you will be beaten into a hornet's nest."
"The second group of guards will come down soon. If they fail again, they will ask Ms. Adeline whether they can give up Her Highness Eliza's life. Then, they will choose to release poison gas. No one will survive here."
The silver-haired middle-aged man remained expressionless and said with a smile, "You just need to agree to our terms and negotiate. As for how to get out, we will naturally find a way."
It turned out to be a means of stalling for time, so she said, after being here for so long, they are still so naive...Floya nodded and agreed, "Okay."
While they were preparing for the negotiations, the second group of guards was preparing to set off.
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