my stealth fighter

Chapter 670 Infiltrate
Under the guidance of Bruce, the taxi drove for a while, and then stopped on the side of the road. There was a stranger waiting on the side of the road. Bruce asked the 22nd to hand over the mobile phone and all communication and video tools, and explained the reason for doing so. He didn’t want the contents of the seance to be secretly recorded and posted online, and he promised to return the phone to her when he came back. If she didn’t want to, then he could get off the car here, and he would ask the driver to take her back. Departure point or sent home.

No. 22 doesn't matter, since you've already boarded the pirate ship, you can't give up halfway here. Anyway, even if something happens, there's still No. 27.She didn't ask much, and cooperatively handed the phone to the person on the side of the road. Bruce simply appreciated her and asked the driver to continue driving.

The taxi went further and further away, and soon came to the suburbs. The surrounding woods gradually increased, but there were fewer and fewer vehicles on the road.Being too calm is too fake. No. 22 intentionally showed a little nervousness on his face, and at the same time used small movements to express his inner anxiety, which was also seen by Bruce.

Finally, the taxi stopped at the door of a single-family villa. Although there were other single-family villas nearby through the trees, they were at least a few hundred meters away.

It was already evening at this time, Bruce said that he had arrived, and got off the car with No. 22. No. 22 looked at the villa and seemed to be very focused, but secretly observed Bruce's movements from the corner of his eye. The taxi drove away without paying the fare, and it dawned on her that the taxi and the driver were arranged by them. Even if she disappeared here, the police would not even try to find the taxi driver for questioning. And this house... may not be bought, it is probably rented, and it is a short-term rental, and it may be empty at any time.

If only No. 22 came alone, she must have started to get nervous, because this mission is different from her previous missions. In the past, she used to pretend to be a member of the target to mix in, but this time she didn't have enough Information, there is no way to do this, without a ninja suit and without any weapons, her safety cannot be guaranteed.

Fortunately, No. 27 was with her. Although No. 27 was not seen, she believed that No. 27 must be nearby and was silently observing. If No. 27 sensed that an extremely dangerous situation was about to happen, she would definitely intervene.

"This is it?" she asked.

"Yes, come in, everyone is already waiting." Bruce rang the doorbell and gestured to the surveillance camera above the door.

The door opens and Bruce motions for her to come in.

For ordinary people, in theory, this is the last chance to turn around and run away, although it may not be possible to run away.

No. 22 walked into the room first, and a bearded man was waiting at the door, holding an instrument in his hand, and motioned for her to open her arms and spread her legs apart.

"What does that mean?" she asked.

"Sorry, bad things happened before, some people came in with hidden cameras, trying to show off on the Internet, it was very unpleasant, so..." Bruce explained, and closed the door.

No. 22 acted with a stern face as if she had been insulted but she could bear it. Beard scanned her whole body with an instrument, but No. 22 did not carry any other electronic devices except her mobile phone, which had already been handed over. , the bearded nod to Bruce, no problem.

Bruce apologized again and asked 22 to follow him inside.

On the cabinet in the entrance, there were several sets of stacked black clothes. Bruce took off his suit jacket and picked up one to put on his body first. It turned out to be a black robe with a hood and a white cloth tunic. The belt is tied at the waist so that size 22 can also take a set and wear it.

No. 22 draws a gourd in the same way, with a wider hood. After wearing this robe, most of the face will be covered by the shadow of the hood. There is a dark red pentagram embroidered on the chest of the robe.

Instead of leading her upstairs, Bruce opened a side door leading down a staircase, apparently to take her to the basement.

No. 22 was in the front and he was in the back. After he himself entered the side door, he locked the door.

"Don't worry, it's just to prevent unrelated people from disturbing you." Bruce said, "The seance process requires a solemn atmosphere."

Although there are lights in the stairs, the light is not strong, and the light is shot from the top of his head. He is wearing a hood, and his expression is completely blocked by the shadow of the hood.

The side door is relatively narrow. It is impossible for No. 27 to squeeze in when Bruce opened the door. At this time, it must be locked outside. No. 22 is a little worried about whether No. 27 can open the door lock without alarming others, but that is the end of the matter , There is no turning back. If you panic too much at this time, you will kill yourself. You can only calm down as it comes, adapt to the situation, and use your rich experience in the past to overcome this difficulty.

Going down the stairs, No. 22 heard whispers coming from ahead, and saw that there were already a dozen people gathered in the basement, all wearing the same black robes and white belts as her, and it was almost impossible to tell the gender.

"Wait, am I the last?" Bruce asked.

"Yes, but it's never too late for a good meal." A female man in black robe said, "Is that the newcomer you brought?"

"Yes, her name is Taizi." Bruce introduced.

"Welcome." These men in black robes said in unison, their accents were very mixed, and the female man in black robes just now had a more obvious Latin American accent.

"This is also a newcomer. I brought her here. The others already know her. Her name is Nikki." Another man in black robe pointed to a man in black robe beside him.

"It's rare today. Two newcomers came here all of a sudden, and both of them are women." The woman in black robe with a Latin American accent obviously has a higher status. She faintly stands at the center of everyone. Host of the congregation.

To say that the current scene is very creepy, except for the lights on the stairs just now, there are only some candles lit in the dark basement. Moving and breathing swayingly, the basement has a large space, and the place where the candle shadow cannot reach is vague, almost like the scene of a ghost movie. Even the veteran Jianghu like No. 22 can't help but feel nervous.

"Taizi, Nikki, did Bruce tell you? Our séance is not open to the public, only our members can participate." The Latin American woman said.

"I've said it." Number 22's voice was trembling and nervous, half true and half false.

"I've said it." Niki nodded, she seemed calmer than No. 22.

"Well, you are welcome to join."

No. 22 was taken aback, and waited for a few seconds before realizing, "Uh... I've joined now?"

"Yes, you have been a member of us since you stepped into the basement, but it is only a temporary member at present. After tonight's séance, you will be considered a full member." The Latin American woman said.

On the 22nd, I became suspicious. Although most ordinary people with common sense probably ran away halfway, and there are less than one hundred ordinary people who are fat enough to persist here, but even if they joined in this way, for a secret underground group It's still a bit too hasty to say, it's probably not that simple, if it is said that tonight's seance is considered a formal member, then the process of this seance is likely to have a hidden test, and it is a test that will never be easy to pass.

When normal people come to such a strange and strange place, they will instinctively choose to stop after going down the stairs, at least they will stand at the place closest to the stairs, in case the situation changes, they can escape here as soon as possible, such as the one named Ni The other newcomers were like this, but they had to face the stairs with their backs. No. 22 did not. She took a few steps forward and chose to stand at an angle where she could face the stairs sideways.

The shadow of the hood hides everyone's faces, and it also hides No. 22's sight. Most of her attention is on the stairs. She must create a chance for No. 27 outside to open the lock.

"I said, do we have to wear these black robes? To be honest, it kind of creeps me out." She said, drawing everyone's attention to herself.

"Yes, this is part of the ceremony, and all our members must abide by it," Bruce said.

"My temporary member is no exception? These clothes are so stuffy, and this basement, can't I turn on the lights? I feel so stuffy, is it because the candles are running out of oxygen, I can't breathe..." 22 The number started to whine like a silly elder sister, and patted her chest, pulling the black robe on her chest.

It was the first time for these people in black robes to meet such a newcomer with such rough nerves. How could normal people have the mood to complain about these things when they came here?I'm so scared that I'm almost scared to pee, well, although what they are looking for is not a normal person, but... this person is too abnormal, is it a psychopath?
The other men in black looked at Bruce, who was also very embarrassed. No. 22 was quite normal when he was in the coffee shop and on the road, why did he suddenly go crazy?
At this time, No. 22 noticed that the light at the top of the stairs became slightly brighter, and then immediately returned to the original state. She knew that No. 27 used her noise to cover the sound of unlocking the lock and quietly entered the basement.

With reliable colleagues present, No. 22's hanging heart finally let go. After all, no one wants to die. She can die on a more valuable battlefield, but she doesn't want to die like a mouse in this dark gutter.She doesn't know what No. 27's ability is, but since No. 2 sent No. 27 to guard, it must be a combat ability. As long as no one of these black mice is carrying a gun, they can easily beat them all to the ground - of course, If they don't have guns, number 22's skill is enough to knock them down, and number 27 is to deal with unexpected situations, such as if they have guns, or... there are superhumans among them.

"Pfft! I'm joking!" No. 22 chuckled, "I think the atmosphere is too serious...well, pretend I didn't say it."

(End of this chapter)