In such an occasion, even if you give the contact person a courage, he would not dare to lie. Acuo blinked his eyes and recalled the scene, he said to Monroe, who was smiling: "You avoided the camera... I said why were you so strange when you entered the restaurant? You either walked close to the wall or followed other guests. When choosing a seat, you also chose a position in the corner. Is this an occupational disease?"

"This is what you will learn later." Monroe smiled at Acuo, turned to look at the contact person who was a little scared and continued: "You are right. There should be no witnesses. I also follow the rules of the dark night. Without waiting for Feng Yi, it seems that he will not come tonight..."

While speaking, a thin-edged scalpel appeared in Monroe's hand like a magic trick. One hand covered the contact's mouth from behind, and the other hand smeared the artery on the contact's neck. The blood arrow spurted out instantly. After struggling for a while, the contact person collapsed on the chair. This technique was very skillful. Although the contact person's blood sprayed half of the wall, no drop was splashed on Monroe's body.

After seeing the contact person die, Monroe let go. He took out his cell phone and dialed a number and called out: "Old guy, haven't you gone far? Come to my room and ask you for help. This time there are two people, and there are still several bullet holes to deal with..."

After hanging up the phone, Monroe smiled at Acuo. After taking a look at the watch, he said, "I'm going to make it out here. Let's go out for some breathing. You won't have any objection, right?"

Ah Cuo glanced at the contact person who had completely died, and looked at the scalpel that had not been put away on Monroe's hand. After swallowing his saliva, he said helplessly: "Do I have a choice..."

When they came out of the hotel, the Audi that the two of them were already waiting at the door in the afternoon. The driver in the afternoon was still the one who saw them coming out, and immediately got off the car and opened the door for Monroe and Acuo.

It was almost the early morning, and there were not many cars on the bustling road. The Audi didn't take long to board the viaduct and then drove all the way to Pudong.

Although this was Acuo's first time to come to Shanghai, looking at the signs on the viaduct, I knew that their car was driving towards the outskirts of the city. Did he run out so far to get some air as Monroe said?

Acuo originally wanted to ask a few questions where he was going? However, after seeing Monroe close his eyes and snoring slightly, he could only swallow the words to his mouth. There were too many sudden things this night. What happened these days was too messy, and Acuo had no intention of sleeping. He leaned his head against the car window and planned to sort out these things again, but the more he thought about it, the more he became messy. Just when Acuo's head was already a ball of paste, the car finally stopped in front of an open-air container warehouse.

After the driver parked the car, he got out of the car and handed an object similar to the ID to the guard. After the two of them said a few words, the driver returned to the car. Then, the large iron door of the cargo warehouse was opened slowly, and the Audi was riding in the container warehouse.

After walking in the container warehouse that looked like a maze for a long time, the car stopped in front of a row of containers. As soon as the car stopped, Monroe's eyes opened again. After looking outside through the window, he turned his face and said to Acuo: "We're here, come down and have some breath..."

When Monroe was speaking, the driver had already gotten out of the car early and opened the door for them. Although he didn't understand what to do in such a place, Monroe had already gotten out of the car first. Acuo could only follow him with a tough bullet and followed him through the area and walked through the old container pile before stopping.

At this time, the driver who followed the last quickly walked to Monroe and opened one of the container doors for his boss. Before Acuo could approach him, Monroe had already entered the container first. When his figure completely disappeared into the darkness, the voice rang out in the darkness: "Come in, come in and have some breath..."

Is there a breathable place inside? Acuo looked inside with confusion, and it was pitch black without a trace of light. Just as he was hesitating, Monroe's voice came from the container: "Are you not coming in yet? If you want to do anything to you, you will do it in your hometown, and you won't wait until now..."

The last sentence moved Acuo. He walked into the container with courage and cautiously. The container that was only a few dozen meters long, Acuo walked for two minutes but didn't walk to the end. The more he walked, the less he felt. Just when Acuo was about to ask where Monroe was, his eyes suddenly lit up. Then he saw Monroe standing three or four meters away from him, raising his hand to turn on the light here.

After shrugging at Acuo, who was stunned, Monroe smiled bitterly and said, "It's the first time I've been here. They changed the position of the light switch. Fortunately, it didn't take too long..."

What Monroe said was not clear. Now he was completely shocked by everything in front of him. What is the inside of the container where he is? This is clearly a space with a somewhat outrageous land, which looks almost as high as two floors. There is a row of lights on both sides of the left and right, illuminating it as if it was daytime.

Thinking of the container piles that I saw outside just now, Acuo then realized that there were more than a dozen containers here. If he hadn't followed Monroe in, he wouldn't have guessed that there would be another world inside if he saw through it outside.

There are long rows of racks on both sides of the left and right, with various weapons placed on them. From short-cut daggers to giant sniper rifles two meters small, there are even several Gatling machine guns with barrels tied together. Boxes of ammunition are all equipped with cannonballs under these weapons racks, and some bullets can be called shells. At the end is a row of targets, several of which have some bullet holes on them, which should have been used by someone to test guns before. Six upper and lower monitors are inlaid on the left wall, which captures the scene around the container clearly.

These weapons are enough for more than a hundred people. After reading them, Acuo turned to look at Monroe and said, "To be honest, are you sent by the Americans to cause riots?"

After laughing for a while, Monroe said to Acuo: "Okay, I know this is not the United States, and few people will have the opportunity to see so many adult toys. But I am still surprised by your amazing imagination..."

When he said this, Monroe paused, took out the wine pot and fed himself. After laughing at Acuo strangely, he pointed to these weapons that Acuo could only see on TV before and said, "This place is a transit station in the dark night, and the contact person just now is responsible for it. I originally thought that you would get in touch with these toys for a while, but the small episode in front of me had an extra chapter. I didn't expect that Wind Itachi William would be in Shanghai. Since he had already involved the characters in the ranking, it would be better to be careful. Come on, choose a toy that you can share with yourself."

"Can you let me go? I don't want that inheritance. What do you like about me? Can't I change it?" Acuo's heart became colder and colder. Based on the experience of this night and what Monroe said now, there is at least a series of packages waiting for him. The two people he killed just now are lucky. If you change the time and place, the one who died must be him.

"It's probably too late now." Monroe smiled slightly, paused for a moment, and made a gesture to the driver standing at the door. The driver walked over respectfully. He saw that the phone screen had turned into a video mode. The camera on the screen showed the scene of the container warehouse here. Judging from the displayed screen, it should be the driving recorder of their Audi.

Although it is already early in the morning, the visibility is not good after the street lights are turned off. I only saw a dark figure standing at the intersection in front of the front of the car. The direction he was facing was exactly where Acuo was now at the rear of his hand. For some reason, this person stood here without any intention of walking towards this side.
Chapter completed!