The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 225 Shirley's Infiltration

It seems that we can only wait for it to descend... He Nan pointed the flashlight up again to take a picture: I have to make sure that there is still enough space when it rises to the top, and it will not squeeze me to death.

He Nan carefully observed and estimated, and was sure there was nothing wrong.

On the other side, Shirley's place.

She hid sideways in a room, aiming at the patrol route of the guards outside.

I have to seize the gap and rush over...

Also, avoid the cameras over there.

When the guards approached, Shirley retracted her gaze and listened to their voices.

He holds a flashlight and a dagger in his hand at the same time, ready to attack at any time.

Her flashlight is different from He Nan's, the attack head at the bottom has a discharge function.

Can achieve the same effect as a Taser, but cannot fire discharge darts.

Fortunately, the guard still did not enter the room.

This gives her the opportunity to venture to the next hideout.

Okay... be quiet.

Here you have to sneak a certain distance in the direction of the guards to get to the next destination.

It would be bad if the enemy heard me behind.

Shirley is confident not to be heard.Her stealth skills have always been good.

...However, if the other party turns back suddenly without warning or reason, there is really no way to deal with it.

But that's usually not the case.

It's always a case of luck.

... Or, as long as the luck is not too bad.

Shirley successfully followed behind him, quietly advanced a certain distance, and moved into the lounge not far away.

There's a guard here.

But he was facing the entrance sideways, and was busy pressing the phone screen, so he didn't notice Shirley's arrival.

Therefore, Shirley glanced at the corridor outside to confirm that no one came suddenly, then gently closed the door, put the dagger on the guard's neck, and softly let out a "shh" sound from her mouth.

He was startled, and from the corner of his eye, when he turned his head slightly, he saw Xue Li's terrifying hockey mask, and his face turned pale with fright.

"Hey, kid... I want to ask you some questions." Shirley quietly took him off the seat and pressed him to the ground. The dagger exerted a little force, and the cold front clung to the guard's chest. Neck: "You'd better answer me honestly and keep your voice down, otherwise there will be many dead people in the room soon."

"You, what do you want to ask?" The guard quickly whispered, "I will tell you everything I know!"

"That's great." Shirley asked, her tone extremely cold: "The stairwell on the east side is locked, where is the key?"

"Big, it's probably on William! He's in charge of the fire department... Wei, William should be playing pool... I saw him there before."

"Probably?" Shirley snorted, "You'd better make sure... Is there anyone else who might hold this key?"

"That's all I know--oh, and! I-I-I can tell you where the pool room is!"

"……Say."

Afterwards, the guard told her where the pool room was.

So, Shirley smashed the flashlight attack head at his forehead, knocked him unconscious instantly, gently pushed him to the ground, grabbed his pistol, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Another one without a wallet... Shirley searched quickly and frowned.

What's the use of only a bank card.

Xue Li gently pushed open the other door of the lounge, looked at the situation outside, then quickly closed the door again silently, and hid behind.

Two guards walked over talking and laughing.

tsk...

Shirley touched the pistol in her pocket with the silencer installed in advance, pulled it out, then inserted the flashlight into her waist, and switched the dagger to her left hand.

If the two had to come in, they could only be killed.

There are uncertainties with electric shock and percussion. It may not be possible to put them down directly at once, and it will make too much noise.

It's better not to come in...

... Shirley thought so.

However, the development of things is completely different from what she expected.

The worst still happened.

They opened the door and walked into the lounge with a smile.

At that moment, they saw their companions lying under the table.

But he still looks like he's just passed out - probably sick or something.Therefore, the two did not exclaim immediately.

But even if they wanted to shout, Shirley wouldn't let the sound come out of her throat.

In an instant, she shot through the head of one enemy, and almost simultaneously slashed the dagger and slit the throat of another.

Xue Li turned around to retract the knife, and dexterously avoided the direction of the blood splashing.In order to make him die faster, she also lightly stepped on the enemy from behind, slammed on his neck, accelerated the blood loss, and broke his neck at the same time.

He had two mortal wounds at the same time, which one was fatal first?
Shirley thought about this question in her heart, wondering whether their forensic doctor would come to the correct conclusion.

Phew... alright.

Shirley wiped the dagger with the dead man's clothes, walked around the big puddle of blood on the ground, came back to the door, and looked at the situation outside.

Hmm... There are still people buying things from vending machines in the distance, but it doesn't affect much.

It's okay to sneak over.

So Shirley sheathed the dagger back, drew the Taser instead, and approached him.

In this situation where the other party didn't find her and didn't need to pursue such a short and fatal opportunity, Shirley was more willing to save her life.

... The main reason is that she still doesn't like killing people that much.

Unless you hate the other party very much, if you don't affect the safety of yourself and your companions, don't kill if you can.

... She and He Nan still have a consensus on this aspect, but He Nan judges that there are many more cases where he can not be killed than Shirley.

This also meant that Shirley was far more cautious than him, but it didn't mean that she didn't dare to take risks.

After successfully stunned the enemy who had just dropped coins and hadn't bought anything yet, Shirley quickly took away the money and magazines from him, picked up the rifle, and carried it behind her.

Then, she glanced at the balance displayed on the vending machine, bought a lollipop, held it in her mouth, and tapped the remaining coins for a refund.

The extra gain of this mission... Shirley heard someone approaching, glanced at the surrounding environment, and expected to go a little further and pass the intersection to be photographed by the camera, so she raised her pistol.

Sure enough, a guard showed up at the intersection, and saw Shirley standing here without any shelter.

Afterwards, he fell to the ground with a "pop" in the chest, and could only twitch and groan weakly on the ground.

Well, dying here won't be caught on camera...

It's useless to dodge just now, the vending machine can provide too little cover, and I may be bumped into by others if I return to the original fork.

Shirley bit the lollipop, let the plastic stick stick out of her mouth, walked forward lightly, and glanced at the fainted guard next to the vending machine.

You're lucky you didn't see me.

(End of this chapter)