Abyssal Wanderer

Chapter 17 NO.0011: Traitor

Scorpio operated at full power for three seconds, directly ablating a fist-sized cavity near the door lock. Jiang Zhou prayed silently in his heart that the people inside would not be so stupid as to stand in front of the door and be shot to death directly by such a shot.

Then, against the residue of the hot temperature of the previously baked metal, he stretched his hand in through the hole, and opened the locked door from the inside—for those things with simple functions, people will still prefer to use traditional machinery after all. structure.

Even though the premise was prepared for heat insulation, Jiang Zhou still felt a series of blisters on his hands.

But anyway, it's not my body, and I don't feel bad about any wear and tear.

Kicking the door open, Jiang Zhou tore off his burning sleeves. Looking at the stunned middleman Zhu Lin in the room, he calmly changed the energy magazine of Scorpio in front of the other party.

"you……"

The other party pointed at his face and gaped, probably because he thought it looked familiar.

"Shouldn't he be dead?"

Jiang Zhou helped the other party finish the rest of the sentence, and then used the hand covered with blisters to remove the peaked cap on his head, revealing the penetrating wound on his head.

During this period, he grimaced in pain - no matter how it wasn't his own body, one hand was baked to Rare's familiarity, the pain still had to be borne by his own consciousness.

It's just that the grim expression on Liao Qi's face because of the pain at this moment, combined with the wound on his head, has a different meaning in the eyes of the other party.

The evil ghost who should have died came to him to claim his life.

"Pluto said that I should not die, and asked me to come back from hell and bring a few backs to go down with me."

Jiang Zhou naturally imitated Liao Qi's usual tone of voice.

"How did you find here..."

His lips trembled in shock, Zhu Lin shrank back and said.

This is not Zhu Lin's home, but one of his many safe houses scattered around the resettlement area. The cunning rabbit has three caves, which can be regarded as the characteristic of the middleman business. And after such an important business is completed, it is naturally impossible for him to carry out the next transaction at home.

It stands to reason that no one should know about this place.

Thinking of this, Zhu Lin once again noticed the gun in the opponent's hand. The shape of the hand crossbow, and the radiator that is constantly escaping heat... It can't be wrong, the Scorpio pulse pistol produced by Mars War Technology Company.

And among the people I know, there happens to be only one who likes to use this thing, and I just came back from meeting that person...

Zhu Lin turned his head to look at the silver-white memory that was plugged into the computer at the moment, and immediately figured out everything.

"That bastard old snake sold me?"

Looking back at Liao Qi who was pointing a gun at him, he shouted.

Street mercenaries betray their middlemen, which can be regarded as a death sentence for their careers in Taoism. Even if it is only suspected that there is such a possibility, it will lead to unanimous suppression and exclusion from other middlemen. And if there is conclusive evidence to prove the betrayal, it will even make the peers issue a top bounty to hunt down to death.

To put it another way, the loose alliance of intermediaries in the entire Nord resettlement area exists with this rule as a link.

"Hands up, stop talking nonsense."

Jiang Zhou didn't answer the other party's question, but raised the gun in his hand.

Zhu Lin took a deep breath to calm his emotions, and then raised his hands. But the other party did not raise his hands to express surrender as Jiang Zhou asked, but opened his chest to him as if he wanted to hug Jiang Zhou.

And the expression on his face changed from the previous shock and resentment to sincerity and regret.

Then, the first sentence he spoke made Jiang Zhou unable to hold back.

"Comrade Liao Qi..."

"Who the fuck is gay with you!"

Jiang Zhou directly interrupted the other party's words sharply.

"I'm serious, Comrade Liao Qi. You may not know it, but I am also a member of Icarus now. I have read the 'Soul Liberation Oath' and agree with the organization's program. It is definitely a battle where you can entrust your life to each other brother!"

Not caring that his words were interrupted, Zhu Lin spoke sincerely, almost piously.

Jiang Zhou almost exhausted all his restraint, so he could not directly pull the trigger to blow the opponent's head off.

If the native Liao Qi was here, he would have shot him long ago.

As the other party spoke, he spread his hand and showed him a 3D projection—a pair of wings flying towards the sun and gradually breaking apart, which was the symbol of the Icarus Liberation Front.

The personal terminal connected to Liao Qi's eye movement control device scanned the pattern in an instant, and then an identification friend or foe verification popped up.

The feature code shows that the other party is really a member of Icarus. It's just that I just joined a few hours ago, and the information of the recommender and the voter has been hidden-this will only happen to Icarus' top management, or members who have been assigned secret missions.

Then it's easy to handle.

Jiang Zhou thought to himself.

The purpose of my trip is for this.

The previous "Siege of Theseus Warehouse" resulted in the loss of the entire elite combat power of Icarus, and two of the three depth 3 adjusters in the organization were killed on the spot. The remaining people were either killed in battle, or captured and transported to Tartarus—sent to be transformed into zombie slave labor, or thrown into the abyss darknet as "mining cards" for mining.

Of course, there was also an unlucky guy from a hundred years ago who had been half buried in the ground.

"Who is your recommender?"

Jiang Zhou asked.

When I was in the training ground of Limbo Prison not long ago, I occasionally heard 136 and Qian Xiaying talk about the ambush they suffered in the warehouse of Theseus before. Information was leaked. Otherwise, no matter how it is now, the entire army in the sphere of influence operated by him will not be wiped out, and there will be no survivors.

However, there are still survivors...

When Jiang Zhou heard their conversation, he added silently in his heart.

Even if he died soon after.

However, Liao Qi originally stayed in the safe house to avoid the limelight, but he was also approached by street mercenaries to shoot him in the head, which further verified the fact that there were traitors in the Icarus organization.

Therefore, after Jiang Zhou gained control of Liao Qi's body, he did not choose to return to the organization immediately, but planned to follow the clues to find out the traitors in the organization first.

Otherwise, he would go back foolishly with such an important thing as the "universal printer" activation authority. After returning to the organization, he was greeted warmly by the traitors. Then on a dark and windy night, the corpse was tied with lead weights and sank into the radiation-filled lake to feed the mutant fish.

Who would he cry to?

And right now, this rotten person in front of him is actually recommended by someone to join the Icarus Liberation Front?

Who is the traitor in that organization?

It must be his recommender and voter!

"I'll ask again, who is your recommender?"

Seeing that the other party did not reply, Jiang Zhou asked again. And directly put the Scorpio in his hand into a charged state as a warning.

Seeing this, the expression on Zhu Lin's face became flustered.

"I... I don't know."

He said so.

"have no idea?"

Jiang Zhou planned to shoot the other party's thigh to see if the other party really didn't know.

Probably seeing that Jiang Zhou seemed to be really planning to shoot, Zhu Lin quickly raised his hands as Jiang Zhou asked before.

He said almost imploringly:

"Comrade Liao Qi, I really don't know..."

"Is that Booker?"

Feeling the blood rushing to his head, Jiang Zhou asked sharply, and his finger on the trigger began to exert a little force.

"who?"

Zhu Lin raised his hands above his head, his face pale.

"Booker Irwin, the head of the intelligence department!"

Jiang Zhou added. In his memory, Booker is the most likely to organize traitors. After all, only three people know the location of Liao Qi's safe house, and the other two are now in Tartarus, waiting to be sent to the abyss to mine in the dark net.

"I……"

Zhu Lin spoke with trembling lips.

But just before he seemed to be about to say something, without warning, his head exploded.

It's like a flower of flesh and blood blooming.

The eruption so close at hand made Jiang Zhou feel a burst of warmth on his face. At the same time, he tasted rust in his mouth.

But Jiang Zhou didn't shoot just now, it was another person's masterpiece.

"I didn't expect you to be alive, Liao Qi."

A calm voice echoed behind Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhou didn't dare to turn his head. Through Liao Qi's memory, he recognized this voice.

Booker Irwin, the head of the intelligence division of the Icarus Liberation Front.

Also the last depth 3 adjuster left in the organization.

Talking about the update plan, there will be an update at 17:00 every day. In the second time, watch the status as you like.

In addition, although the pace of this book will be relatively slow, I would even recommend saving it up and reading it in one go, but it is really important to follow up on the new book issue, and it is good to read to the end every day if possible.