It was afternoon in Congo in the southern hemisphere, but in Moscow, located in the East European plain, it was dark and late at night.

As the capital of Russia, Moscow is also one of the most populous cities in Europe, with a population of about 14 million, and it is also a city that never sleeps.

Not only is it a normal tourist attraction, gathering tourists from all over the world, but the red-light district filled with pink tones is also crowded, because there are bars, nightclubs and even strip clubs there.

Walking on the street, you can hear the low, emotional music of "dong...dong...".

You can also see many girls dressed too revealingly, standing in front of the stores they are responsible for, or blowing kisses to passers-by, or directly soliciting customers.

The custom industry has a deep historical background in Europe, especially in the Netherlands, Germany, Switzerland and other countries, which are very tolerant of this aspect. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is blooming everywhere, and it has even made a considerable contribution to the local economy.

Although the Russian government has a clear prohibition attitude, the actual situation is helpless, and custom streets and custom shops are still emerging in an endless stream.

Red-light districts with a large population flow will inevitably breed violence and chaos, but the gangs that govern these industries have replaced the Russian government and become the real "law and order" force.

The deterrent power of the gangs, coupled with the law enforcement methods of the Russian government, have kept these red-light districts in a stable balance, which is difficult to break unless there is a major change.

At this time.

Three taxis arrived in the Krasno district where red lights gathered one after another.

Then, eight tourists in plain clothes and strong bodies got off the car.

The leader wore a Miami-style shirt and shorts, a cowboy hat, and a cigar in his mouth.

"Huh~" Exhaling a puff of smoke and looking around, the leader sighed: "Guys, we have to have fun today! Hahaha! Let's go, hunt for beauties!"

"I can't wait!"

"Look at your useless look!"

"I heard that the people here are all very fierce, can you stand it?"

"Hahaha!"

The group of people echoed one after another, talking and laughing, and walked towards the most prosperous area with their arms around each other.

And there are countless guys like them who are "traveling" in groups and ready to experience the local "customs" in the Krasno District.

However, among these eight people, two of them have a cold expression.

In fact, their true identity is the elite of the first company of ARS, and the rebuilt soldiers who have completed the subsequent debugging and officially put into "use".

The "vacation cowboy" in the lead is Arthur Morgan, and their only purpose for this trip is to capture the soldier boy.

In order to get rid of the suspicion that this operation was organized by Atlas, and at the same time, some big moves were needed to prevent Walter from expanding wantonly, Arthur and others used real and effective "legal" identities to take a civil aviation flight to Moscow, and then took a taxi to the Krasno district.

The two re-created warriors, after many adjustments and experiments by Alexia's team, participated in many battles as early as half a year ago, and all items have met the standards.

The programmable brain enables the re-created warriors to perfectly perform tasks such as infiltration, assassination, and infiltration. In terms of enemy identification, it is achieved through data chips implanted in the bodies of Atlas employees.

At the same time, Alexia's team also implanted a large number of scenes faced in daily life in the brains of the re-created warriors, and added many response methods to facilitate better integration into the crowd when performing infiltration tasks.

Among the few shortcomings, it is the inability to make complex expressions, so it looks old-fashioned and indifferent, but with a strong body, no one will find it strange, they will only think that these guys are not easy to mess with.

Coming to the red light district, it is naturally impossible to "entertainment", but to meet with investigators who have been potential in the local area for many years.

Not long after, they walked to a nightclub with a rather classical facade and lined up obediently.

Although there were a group of charming girls waiting at the door, no one would cause trouble with the security personnel who were dressed in suits and leather shoes and had no scruples about exposing their holsters under their armpits. Besides, Arthur and others did not want to attract attention.

They waited for several minutes before it was their turn.

"Handsome guys~" The girl, who was also dressed classically but in a miniskirt and belly-exposing clothes, winked at Arthur and asked in a Russian accent: "Are you here for drinks, dancing, or...special services~."

"Is there any need to ask? Brothers! Which one is it?!"

"Woohoo~!"

"I see~ Hehe~, please follow me." Hearing the ghost-like reply, the girl covered her mouth and smiled, and then took Arthur and others into the nightclub.

Completely different from the high-heeled shoe club that Lyon had visited, the decoration inside was very exquisite, and the dim lighting was just right.

When you come to the dance floor, you can see girls who are dressed up as Tsarist girls, standing on the stage and performing hard.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The main stage will spray flames to adjust the atmosphere with the rhythm of the music, making the men and women gathered here cheer, dance and consume more vigorously.

The bar is also crowded with people, enjoying the beautiful figures while drinking strong liquor.

There are many private rooms around the stage. As for what kind of services are there, you can only experience it yourself. Arthur and his friends followed the girls straight through the dance floor area and came to the stairs leading to the second floor.

When they all went upstairs, the muscular men standing on both sides crossed their arms and blocked the stairs with their bodies. One of the muscular men also put a sign saying "Full House" in front of him.

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Soon after.

The second floor of the nightclub.

A secret meeting room that can only be entered through a secret door.

Arthur and others had long lost their previous dissolute appearance. They sat on folding chairs with serious faces and watched the satellite bird's-eye view displayed on the projection screen.

The girl who led them also changed into casual clothes and stood at the front of the conference room to give an explanation.

This nightclub looks like a gangster industry, but in fact it is an investigator outpost that Sui Yang placed in Moscow during the most chaotic time of the disintegration of the Soviet Union. It is also one of the many safe houses that facilitate Atlas to secretly carry out military operations in Eastern Europe.

Moreover, this nightclub has achieved a certain degree of "self-sufficiency". Apart from the necessary expenses of managing local gangs and officials, it still has a surplus of funds of 1-1.5 million US dollars each year.

At this time

"Everyone, weapons and equipment have been prepared in advance according to your requirements. May I explain the architectural blueprint of the Luffy Research Center and the security patrol routes outside the facility?"

After the female investigator finished speaking, all the hunters, including the two re-created warriors, remained silent to indicate that there was no problem.

Seeing this, Arthur said, "Tell your combat personnel to prepare for a joint raid with us. Set off in two hours and grab the boy before dawn."

"Okay."

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