Author: Binary Sword Fairy

Baldy's gang is a serious black intermediary. They usually look normal, because one of their main businesses is to transport people from the empire to the island chain - they do it quite well, and they have even developed a system.

With his unique speaking skills, he even started recruiting troops to open a technical school. If it hadn't been for this sudden crackdown, Baldy would have really been cleared.

After all, they are still a gang - their second main business is to deal with people who have signed labor contracts but want to break the contract after discovering that they have been deceived.

The black-skinned monkey's methods are rather bad. Beating, threatening and intimidating family members are all normal operations. What's even more ruthless is using extreme violence to restrain people in mines and factories. Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really not something that humans can do."

Thomas Gilbert has had contact with black intermediaries, but he has not had a detailed understanding of them, let alone what they do.

Now that he heard Father Hassan describe it like this, he felt confident.

"You remember, Tommy, everyone - no matter who he is, as long as he wants to make money, he must have contact with society. As long as it is business, he must have contact with other people.

Once a transaction occurs, a record will inevitably be produced. Once a record is recorded, someone will take control of it. It is the same for everyone, and no one can escape it."

At this point, Thomas Gilbert thought he had to ask some important questions:

"Human and physical evidence can be physically destroyed, so how can we determine what a person has done?"

When Thomas Gilbert asked this question, his heart beat a little slower. He was very nervous because he knew a very secret thing about Hassan's father-some things that Hassan's father had done.

Bad things happened. Not only did the witnesses and physical witnesses disappear, but there were no relevant records. Surveillance cameras hidden in the mechanical hive were everywhere, but Father Hassan was not caught at all. Except for what he is doing now.

Apart from a single crackdown, Father Hassan was almost a clean and good citizen of the empire!

Why should he be alone?

Old Hassan knew Thomas Gilbert's intention of "wanting to test him" in an instant, and a narrow smile appeared on his face. He was extremely proud, and the expression on his face seemed to express "You boy"

My brain is really useful." Such sentiments.

"[The All-Seeing Eye] - they named the system after this, and they monitor the entire island through this system."

Father Hassan's voice softened a little.

"The [All-Seeing Eye] monitors everyone's actions. Even the conversation between you and me is under the surveillance of the [All-Seeing Eye]."

Thomas Gilbert said nothing, and his expression had become very nervous.

A narrow smile appeared on Father Hassan's face again.

"Are you scared? There's nothing to be afraid of!"

Although he said this, he did not explain it at all. He knew that Thomas Gilbert would become more nervous because he did not explain it, and he enjoyed this tension.

He thought he was getting a handle on Thomas Gilbert.

"As long as there are people, the [All-Seeing Eye] will appear and record everyone's behavior. The execution method of the [All-Seeing Eye] is different from what you imagine, or through surveillance cameras - this is a machine

There are already a lot of things in the hive, or through the eyes of people - this method is the least predictable, because not only do you not know whose eyes have become the [all-seeing eyes], but also the person who has become the possessed person.

I don’t know that I have become the [All-Seeing Eye].”

Father Hassan swallowed.

He talked a lot today.

Thomas Gilbert sensed something from his frequent words.

Father Hassan, once the biggest boss in Area C, was not as fearless of death as he appeared on the surface - so Thomas Gilbert was surprised.

"After the video of the [All Seeing Eye] is filmed, it will be transmitted to the big data processing center of the logistics center. The confidentiality level of this information is very high, and even the Governor does not have direct permission to view it."

"There is a special position in the logistics center called big data analyst. There is only one unit under the position. It is the only unit that can access the internal data of the big data processing center."

"The things I have done have been entrusted to others and deleted."

Sure enough!

Thomas Gilbert understood at this time that the people in this big data processing center were probably Father Hassan’s backers in the logistics center!

Father Hassan put his handcuffed hands back under the table. Thomas Gilbert keenly noticed that his hands were trembling slightly before he put them down.

He's excited, Thomas Gilbert thought.

Perhaps it was because of the fear of death, or perhaps because of the nervousness about the conversation he was having now. In any case, old Hassan could hardly contain his inner excitement.

"So, Dad."

Thomas Gilbert asked in a low voice:

"How do I find someone like this?"

Old Hassan looked at him, put his hands on the table again, took his hand, and wrote a word.

Thomas Gilbert's pupils gradually contracted.

That word is [Parrot], meaning "parrot", pronounced "Parrot" - Parrot? What does it refer to? It is the pirate of Sparrow Industries underground in Yharnam City? That was what Old Hassan told

His contact? Or does the word just mean the parrot itself?!

Thomas Gilbert suddenly thought that there was a parrot in old Hassan's yard.

Yes! It’s the parrot in the yard!

After Old Hassan finished writing this word, he suddenly became very irritable. He stood up in a very rude manner and walked towards the door of the reception room. In just a few meters, he tripped over two benches and nearly hit his head.

Hit the door.

"Open the door!"

Old Hassan's tone has changed, the fear in his tone can no longer be restrained, and his voice has become sharp due to fear.

He is afraid of death.

Thomas Gilbert's eyes sparkled.

His fear of death even exceeded his own imagination, and his inability to continue calmly proved that he had almost lost his mind due to panic.

But he had to die.

Old Hassan opened the door, and the director was about to take him away. Suddenly, he hit the director on the head with his head. The fat-headed director stumbled backwards and fell directly. The back of his head hit the heating element, and the ground suddenly became a mess.

Blood red.

"What the hell..."

The director did not say the second half of the sentence, because old Hassan suddenly sat on him.

Old Hassan seemed to have returned to his youth. Even though he was shackled, he still showed extraordinary ferocity. He sat on the director, clasped his fingers together and rounded it into a hammer, hitting the director's face again and again.

This all happened in a very short time.

After a short period of time, yelling came from not far away, followed by the sound of running, followed by roars, continuous gunshots, the sound of a heavy body falling to the ground, the sound of cursing, and the sound of calling someone to report bad luck...

…

After a period of noise, the smell of blood spread along the windless space, and the tip of Thomas Gilbert's nose was filled with the smell of fishy and strong rust. The darkness in front of him and the submarine storm outside the glass wall made these bloody smells

The smell became stronger and stuck in the nasal cavity and could not be dispersed.

Thomas Gilbert took out a cigarette, lit it for himself, and looked at the sparks dancing in the dark, his mood gradually calmed down.

Soon, a nervous-looking Xiaonian came to the reception room and took Thomas Gilbert out of the mechanical hive prison.

Thomas Gilbert didn't know how Xiaonian did it. Logically speaking, he had something to do with the director's death. How could he let him go so easily?

He didn't know, nor did he want to know, that now that he had come out, he would never go back.

After lighting his second cigarette, he blended into the endless crowd in Area A. He looked into the distance amidst the exclamations of the crowd, staring at the mechanical honeycomb walls that had been completely covered by the huge "waterfall" - the walls made of steel and glass had

Covered by pitch-black fluid, the water pouring down from the sky was so fast that the marine creatures mixed in it could not be seen clearly by the people inside the mechanical hive. Occasionally, there were corpses of large and bloody marine creatures lying around.

When the water pouring down from the wall flashed by, people could understand from the exclamations how terrifying the heavy rain before the typhoon was.

The sound of heavy rain hitting the glass walls resounded throughout the mechanical hive. Even in Area A on the lowest floor, the sounds were like muffled thunder not far away - Thomas Gilbert really couldn't imagine the glass used as the wall of the mechanical hive.

What kind of material could withstand such a blow? The material of the wall must not be as simple as tempered glass.

It is now 9:20 pm, 1 hour and 10 minutes before 10:30, [Apa Kalops] has not yet landed, but the sky and the earth are completely dark - the heavy rain before the typhoon has plunged the whole world into chaos.

It was pitch black, and that darkness seemed to swallow up even the bright lights that filled the mechanical hive - the lights became much darker away from the outer glass wall of the mechanical hive, and large-scale evacuations had already occurred in the living areas close to the outer glass wall.

In Area A, people who fled their homes gathered on Sunset Boulevard. They said nothing. They had long lost their previous mentality of watching the excitement. Most of them raised their heads nervously, staring at the violent storm outside the mechanical hive, as if they only needed to do this.

Can have the power to defend against it.

Thomas Gilbert lowered his hat brim, walked through the crowd, and took the large elevator to the headquarters of the Suka British Gang in Area C-4.

'The large elevator is still running, which means that the power supply equipment of the mechanical hive has not been affected... But this does not mean that the disaster will not deepen, because it is still early for the typhoon to arrive.'

The muffled thunder continues in the ears, even when walking through narrow alleys. This strange situation does not bring a lot of fear to people, but more makes people feel more panicked and unaware.

At a loss.

Thomas Gilbert came to Hassan's father's bar, and after inquiring about the place with the informant of the Razor Party, he roughly knew the situation of the Suka British gang at this time:

After Hassan's father was captured, everyone in the gang was in danger. Four of the six gang bosses turned against the gang at that time, and the remaining two were related to Hassan's father, so they both lost.

Even if he can't be alone, he can't completely get rid of his relationship with Hassan's father.

Most of Hassan's father's properties have also been closed. His business was not a legitimate business. Now that he has suffered a disaster, the demons and monsters under his control have been frightened.
To be continued...