Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 72 02.0072: ‘No one left alive’

Terra time is 10pm.

Since the last bloodshed, this short stretch of road is currently under a strict curfew, allowing only passers-by, and no businesses or pedestrians to stay, which is in stark contrast to the other brightly lit streets next to it.

The guests hurried to leave before the curfew, and the brothel, which was constantly making noises, temporarily stopped.

Dongdongdong.

The sound of steady and heavy footsteps echoed in the sandy and gravelly corridor, and four pairs of crimson round eyes emerged from the darkness, like demons walking in hell.

[+The ones with poisonous spider armbands are their people, 10 on the second floor, 15 on the first floor, and the others are uh... doing that, a total of 32 people. +] A yo-yo sound came from the communicator.

[+Understand+]

[+No one left alive+] Horatio issued an unlimited combat rule, which is the power and responsibility given to him by the Rose Knot of the Inquisition.

Horatio raised the data board on his arm, and the search radar of the auspicious instrument kept rotating behind his right shoulder, quickly marking all the original white dots red.

He and his teammates wore the rare and most ferocious style of the Orm Shield helmet - the eagle head type.

The skull pattern was painted on the face, which added a layer of horror to the already terrifying helmet.

They only wore unmarked carapace armor, without any unnecessary equipment, and covered with a hooded robe to hide their identities.

Stun grenades, tactical knives and Lucius Hell pistols will be the main equipment in this indoor cleanup operation.

"Oh, that group of rich fat pigs finally left, now it's time for me to have fun."

A member of the Poison Spider Gang couldn't wait to untie his belt, and a charming giggle came from the bed.

Then the lights in the room went out.

The woman lay on the bed with her eyes closed, but what she waited for was not the man's warm body, but the hot laser.

Louise pulled the trigger indifferently.

"Ahem! Ugh!" Horatio covered the man's mouth, and the Cadia trench knife in his hand mercilessly cut his throat and stabbed into his forehead.

[+Clear+]

He pushed the body onto the bed and reported through the communication device in the Orm Shield helmet.

Then he glanced indifferently at the woman whose face was melted by the high-energy laser of the Hell Pistol through the thermal imaging, without any ripples in his heart.

[+Horatio and I cleared the second floor, Fideo and Leidos cleared the first floor+] Louise issued a combat order.

Then, she quickly cut off the power supply of the entire building.

"Why is the power cut off again? Didn't we just change the distributor? Go check it out." A voice came from the first floor.

Darkness is only the enemy's weakness and the companion of the vanguard.

"Ugh!" The man who walked up to the second floor was stabbed in the forehead by Horatio, and the body was dragged into an empty room.

He just stood up and walked out of the next room alone, and Horatio quickly raised his hand and shot off his head.

Under the huge high-temperature energy, even the blood gushing out of the wound was quickly evaporated and did not splash onto the wall.

Louise followed closely and killed another member of the Spider Gang and a panicked prostitute in the room.

"What's going on? The electricity is not working yet? What a bummer."

An armed man walked out with his pants lifted in the distance.

Whoosh! The single-molecule knife flew out of Horatio's hand, hitting him in the mouth and nailing him to the wall.

"Gah--" A desperate scream before suffocation soon came from the first floor.

"What's going on! Where are the people! They are all dead and not talking?" The small leader in charge of managing this industry shouted, but no one responded.

The small leader felt a little numb on his scalp. In the past, he would come at his call, but why was it so quiet outside today.

He didn't even wear pants, pushed the woman on the bed away, and tremblingly picked up the smuggled gun.

When he raised his head, a figure appeared outside the door. The searchlight outside the street printed his thin and long shadow on the wooden floor of the room through the French window.

The terrifying round eyes with red glow stared at him blankly, and the extremely suffocating and terrible sound of the respirator made him feel a damp heat under his body.

"Ah——!" The little leader's legs couldn't stop trembling, and he completely forgot that he had a gun in his hand.

Jiong——! Jiong——!

Two golden lasers flashed across the room, followed by the sound of a human body falling to the ground.

A Zhongsi marine standing guard on the street, when he turned around, caught a glimpse of the strange fire in the house.

[+This is Gamma 01, there are shops operating without following the rules, like a brothel, forced to close immediately+]

Suddenly, a signal from the Imperial Navy Fleet Military Intelligence Command was forcibly connected.

[+Sir! +】

[+I am Captain Lord Sterling. A planetary garbage truck and a furniture truck are about to enter your duty area. Let them pass immediately.+】

[+Yes, ah, report to the captain. I just saw...+】

[+You didn't see anything, corporal, continue to work and perform your duties.+】Captain Sterling's voice was very rational and cold.

[+Yes...! +] The corporal immediately responded. He already knew that this matter was not something he should intervene in.

As the captain said, a garbage truck from Abyss Port, which was so common that it couldn't be more common, slowly drove into the curfew area, and the Zhongsi marines on duty made way.

The corporal looked around and saw that the vehicle slowly stopped in front of a brothel.

A few people dressed as ordinary laborers came out, wrapped something in sheets and cloth, and threw it into the garbage truck.

He activated the scene magnification device of the Shield of Orm, and actually saw the bare feet exposed from the sheets.

The corporal turned his back knowingly, and the garbage truck operator pressed the button.

Gada Gada——

The back of the garbage truck twisted and compressed, crushing and compressing the garbage and the things just thrown in into solid small cubes.

After the garbage truck drove away, a truck carrying wooden furniture slowly stopped.

The next morning, the blood stains in the house were cleaned up, and the smell of cheap rouge was replaced by a fresh and pleasant fragrance.

The interior layout was completely new, and the messy bed was replaced by a brand new pure wooden dining table and a carved bar. There was no previous dusty smell, and the style was simple yet elegant.

Horatio stood on the attic on the second floor, looking through the floor-to-ceiling window at the street where people came and went again.

"This looks like a nice bar club. Who would have thought that there is an intelligence hub underneath?"

Louise, wearing a shirt and windbreaker, walked behind Horatio and watched the people outside re-hang the plaque of the "Workers Club".

"Thank you for your hard work, team leader."

Horatio, wearing a British peaked cap, smiled and saluted Louise.

Then Horatio pushed open the club door with bulletproof glass and walked onto the street.

——

Yin Shuyao's face was not very happy. She wiped the bar in silence. The number of guests outside the door was visibly reduced.

"What's wrong? Are you worried?" A black-haired young man wearing a British peaked cap and a tweed coat stepped onto the seat in front of the bar: "Give me a martini."

"Is it you?" The sad expression on Yin Shuyao's face disappeared immediately, replaced by shock.

After not seeing each other for a while, this young man became more calm and cold compared to the first time they met.

And, although it was such a warm smile, she actually felt a kind of silent terror from him.

This cold leadership temperament that penetrated into the bone marrow silently suppressed everything around.

"How did you do in the exam?"

"I've been admitted."

"Not bad, it seems that with the curfew, the number of customers here has decreased a lot." Horatio looked around and wiped his hands calmly with a wet towel.

"In the catering business, late night snacks account for a large proportion, but now we have to close at night, and the loss of customers is serious. In addition, the guild alliance has increased the rent here. We lost 50,000 last month alone."

Horatio looked at the account book in the girl's hand and said slowly: "I have an industry, just opposite. Now I have entered Zhongsi College and don't need it. I can rent it to you at a lower price."

The girl's eyes flashed: "Sir, which one is opposite?"

Horatio raised his thumb and pointed back.

The girl suddenly blushed: "But... isn't that a brothel?"

"A group of thieves once robbed it from me, and now I have it back. Do you want to go and see it?" Horatio drank the wine in the glass, put the money on the table, and pushed it to the girl.

Yin Shuyao half-believed and half-doubted as she followed Horatio to the tall building. The French windows no longer showed dancing sexy girls, but exquisite dining tables and chairs.

"If you want to rent, you can use the equipment, bar, tables and chairs inside, but I have a request."