The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Matt dragged the mercenary back to the villa hall.

The lobby of the villa is more than ten meters away from the secret passage. There are several walls and doors separated from the swimming pool, which can effectively isolate the sound transmission and prevent the mercenary from jumping over the wall. It is the best place for interrogation.

"Uh huh..."

The mercenary twisted his body wildly like a maggot, and his face turned purple due to lack of oxygen.

Tsk~

The little spider stretched out his hand to pierce the cobweb that sealed the mercenary's mouth and nose, otherwise the guy would probably be suffocated to death.

"Huchihuchihuchi..."

The mercenary gasped for air, greedily inhaling air.

Peter stared at the mercenary warily, lowering his wrist slightly, ready to block the mercenary's mouth with spider silk if he had the tendency to call for help.

The mercenary was also very sensible and understood his current situation, so he did not shout randomly.

Matt held the steel rod and said in a cold voice: "Now, I'm going to ask you to answer. If you get one word wrong, prepare to say goodbye to yourself."

boom!

The steel rod hit the ground hard, and the tiles shattered into pieces and flew out!

"Those children... are all being imprisoned underground. I can take you in, but I just ask you to let me go!" The mercenary's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he spoke very fast, fearing that he would speak too slowly.

It will be like the tile just got poked with a stick!

"...Where is your professional ethics? Aren't mercenaries required to keep secrets for their employers?" Peter asked, twitching the corners of his mouth.

"What it is?"

The mercenary asked differently: "Compared with a life, professional ethics is worse than a piece of toilet paper!"

Such a strong desire to live...

Peter's eyes twitched. Sure enough, the tough guys in Hollywood movies are all fake!

Matt didn't want to waste time and said straight to the point: "Tell me everything you know. If I find anything wrong, I will kick your ass in the ass!"

The mercenary was so frightened that he said in a rapid-fire manner: "The underground is a laboratory, consisting of two parts. We are only responsible for escorting the children. As for what they are used for, we don't know very well.

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"Who else?"

"There is also a group of mysterious guys who wear yellow robes all day long and whose faces cannot be seen clearly with hoods on. There are probably dozens in number."

"Where is the force responsible for guarding?"

"It's us, thirty-two people in total, responsible for guarding the safety outside the laboratory and escorting the children."

"Where are the children? Where were they sent?"

"We just need to escort the children to the back and then hand them over to the group of people in yellow. I don't know the exact location because the boss strictly prohibits us from going to the back."

"Is there any other information?"

"No more... If I have to say it, the group of people in yellow seemed to be very excited today, saying that this was a great success, only this batch was missing."

The two asked and answered questions, and Matt quickly figured out what was going on inside.

The underground is a very large laboratory, divided into two parts: front-end and back-end.

The front end is guarded by these mercenaries, the back end is the fanatic organization he has been tracking down for a long time, and the children who were escorted are being held in the back end of the laboratory!

"Gudong...you promised to save my life!" the mercenary swallowed and said cautiously.

"Well, I did promise you."

Matt had no expression on his face and nodded: "But unfortunately...I lied to you."

"you!"

The mercenary's eyes opened angrily, veins popped out on his face, and his lips wriggled as if he wanted to ask why he didn't keep his word!

Bang!

The steel rod fell and smashed the mercenary's head directly!

The bright red blood mixed with the white and sticky brain matter splashed out like a fountain.

Peter was caught off guard and was sprayed in the face. The fishy smell rushed straight into his nose. His stomach acid couldn't stop rising. He took off his mask and sprayed out on the spot.

"Ugh, vomit, vomit—"

Peter almost vomited up his dinner before feeling better.

"Have you finished vomiting?"

Matt wiped off the dirt on the steel rod with his hand, and then said calmly: "Get ready to go down."

"Why...you want to kill him?" Peter wiped the dirt from the corner of his mouth, raised his head, his young face full of anger: "You have obviously promised to let him go!!!"

"Ah......"

Matt sneered and asked: "You asked me to let him go, but have you ever thought about it, has he let those children go?"

"This..." Peter's pupils shrank slightly, recalling the tragic situation of those children in his mind, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"If you think what I did is wrong, then just stay here." Matt turned and left, saying coldly: "Even if I am alone, I can save those children!"

Peter bit his lip and said solemnly: "I don't agree with your philosophy. The crimes they committed will be punished by the law, not by you to make the judgment."

"So?" Matt sneered in his heart. If the law were really that powerful, there wouldn't be superheroes like them!

"so!"

Peter took a deep breath and put on the spider mask again: "For the sake of those children, I will go with you, but what you do is definitely wrong!"

"There's so much nonsense, hurry up and catch up."

Matt glanced at him, then shook his head, and did not argue with Peter about who was right and who was wrong.

...

This secret passage extends diagonally downward, and there is no lighting device. It is so dark that you can't see the bottom. Coupled with the heavy and depressing atmosphere around it, Peter feels that this place is like a man-eating monster.

Huge mouth!

The two walked in the dark for about four or five minutes, and finally a glimmer of light appeared in front of their eyes.

Matt stepped lightly and lowered his voice and said: "Their lair is in front of you, so don't make any noise, do you understand?"

"Don't worry, I understand!" Peter was careful not to make any noise and alert the people inside.

Behind the tunnel was what the mercenaries called the laboratory. Matt closed his eyes and sensed the environment ahead through the spirit particles in the air.

The area at the front of the laboratory is not large, only half the size of a football field. Metal passages extending in all directions are spread out like a spider web, connecting the rooms where mercenaries usually rest. Fortunately, there is no surveillance installed here.

equipment.

I don't know why, but this is a good thing for them.

Matt continued to extend his perception and found a metal passage with several mercenaries in the same uniform, guarding in front of a huge metal door. If nothing else happened, outside that door was the back end of the laboratory, where the children were imprisoned.

The place is up!

"Follow me, I've found a way!" Matt said this and he rushed out.

"Wait... what if we sneak in secretly? What if we are discovered?" Peter subconsciously followed him and asked worriedly as he ran.

"It's sneaking in."

Matt emphasized again, pulled out the steel rod from his lower back, and said coldly: "As long as we kill everyone who sees us, it means no one has seen us."

"...Who did you learn this from?" Peter was dumbfounded. This was the first time he had heard of such an upright 'infiltration' method.

"A... crazy woman."

The corners of Matt's eyes twitched slightly, as if he thought of some bad memory.