Warhammer Inquisitor

Lights flickered in the pier dock. Evelyn squatted behind the intricate pier building alleys and looked at the place. At the side door, a guard was walking around boredly with a gun slung across his shoulder. Behind him in the dock from time to time There were conversations and screams, just like the sounds coming from the distant city.

Evelyn looked at the man's palm holding the sword hilt on her waist, but just as Evelyn was about to act, a bright light came on from the other end of the dark alleyway, and Evelyn immediately turned to look at the Xiang Fang drew his sword.

A figure came from the light in the distance. She was wearing a black windbreaker and combat boots. Evelyn looked at her. As she walked, she pressed her finger on something, and the light went out immediately. .

"Have you ever sneaked in anywhere? I mean, have you really sneaked in?" She said and walked over, and Evelyn's eyes gradually re-adapted to the dim light as the dazzling light disappeared. her face.

"Melissa? What are you doing here?" Evelyn asked, and Vito shrugged and walked past her, looking at the dock in the distance with one hand on his hips, "Help you, don't rush to thank I."

"It's very dangerous. You belong to Ms. Malesi, so you don't have to risk yourself." Evelyn looked at Vito's profile and said, while the latter rubbed his elbow carelessly, "We still Gotta go to the gladiatorial next week remember? So to keep you alive for the fight, yes, I'm coming."

Evelyn hesitated to speak, and indeed couldn't think of any reason to refute him. She sighed quickly, and Vito smiled, "Have you ever been an assassin? Or have you ever learned to sneak in?" I learned stealth and lurking during the Ark, but it was not an action designed for assassin activities, but a surprise attack after approaching the enemy secretly."

"Very well, then listen to me." Vito said and walked towards the side door. Evelyn looked at him with a very confused expression, or it would be more appropriate to say surprise.

"There are guards there, why don't you just walk over there?" "Trust my dear, just watch." Vito said and walked over. He walked through the vast unloading area of ​​the dock and walked straight to the young man. guard.

The young man also immediately spotted Vito, and immediately pointed his gun at Vito vigilantly, but the latter showed that charming smile and walked towards the guard shyly, "I finally saw him, dear, my car broke down, you Can you go and help me take a look? It's not far away."

The guard looked at the beautiful woman approaching. He was obviously the kind of low-level guy, and he was a young guy who had just joined the gang. He had no resistance to such a coquettish beautiful woman. Smiling, "I am on duty, the boss has clearly said that I cannot leave my post without authorization."

He didn't finish his sentence, he watched Vito smile and opened his windbreaker, and the pair of proud twin peaks under it were displayed in front of him, and the charming smile became more attractive with this display, " Of course I won't let your work go to waste, and I'll repay you well, in my car."

Her smile made the young man's mind go hot. I think the temptation of the flesh may be more effective. In short, the young kid smirked and lowered his gun, letting Vito walk in front of him, "I think this empty ghost No one will break into the place, where is your car? I'm sure we'll have a good time."

"Oh, of course we will get along very happily." Vito smiled charmingly. He walked up to the young man and looked at his smirk. Then he kicked his leg sideways, and the young guard immediately slapped him hard. He fell to the ground, and before he had time to react, he was stomped on the face by Vito and passed out.

"Well, this method is very useful." Vito said with a smile, turning his head to look at Evelyn who was walking, who glanced at the guard on the ground, and then looked at Vito who had unbuttoned his windbreaker and was wearing a revealing dress, " You" "Charm? That's right, the traditional way, come on, let's go in."

As Vito said, he put on his windbreaker again and walked in. Evelyn also glanced at the young man when he passed by, and then followed Vito into the dock. She was pulled by Vito within a few steps. He grabbed the corner of the wall.

Evelyn hid herself from looking at Vito, who leaned against the corner of the wall and looked out. There was a smoking guard standing by the hanging ladder next to the wall of the dock. He was smoking while chatting with the guy on the opposite floor. staring at the sky.

Vito skillfully scanned the surrounding environment, and immediately spotted the boxes stacked in the corner. Those stacked boxes blocked the light from the lights above, creating a small but perfectly dark gap.

Vito waved his hand to Evelyn, who nodded understandingly and followed Vito into the dark gap. It was a small space between boxes, and Vito was very flexible in it. But Evelyn was obviously not that proficient, and her long bun seemed to get in the way.

She cautiously followed behind Vito, and Evelyn looked at the figures outside through the gap of the box that was very close to her side. The guards were standing with guns on the steps on both sides of the small mooring area in the center of the dock, chatting and laughing. Most of the content is filled with vulgar jokes.

Evelyn's eyes were looking at the people outside the gap, and her distraction caused trouble. Her elbow hit a fuel barrel, and the bang caught the attention of the guard outside the alley. He turned around. With a gun in his hand, he watched the boxes and oil drums walk over step by step.

Evelyn cursed secretly in her heart, looked at him through the gap, and pressed her palm quietly on the hilt of the sword. The man got closer and closer, and when the flashes of light and flint were about to cause a conflict, he stopped and listened. The rat squeak coming from in front of Evelyn.

Of course it was Vito's voice. He pretended to be a mouse and gradually weakened the voice, creating an auditory illusion that the mouse ran away. The guard relaxed and smiled and turned to look at the person opposite, "It's nothing, a human. The stinky mouse brought back over there, it won't live long, so leave it alone."

Evelyn breathed a sigh of relief, and gave Vito a grateful look. The latter smiled silently in the dark and continued to move forward. It didn't take long for the two of them to get out of the shadows behind the oil drums, and leaned against the wall quietly. He walked up the steel hanging ladder silently.

Vito's footsteps were soft and silent, walking like a non-existent ghost. He climbed up the hanging ladder to the second floor of the dock at the top. On the left hand side of the top of the hanging ladder is a door leading to the main control room of the dock. He leaned against the inner side of the steel frame to avoid the light, and Evelyn also leaned on it.

Vito nodded slightly to Evelyn, then lowered his body and went forward to hold the door handle. With the slight turn of the door handle, the door opened. He walked into the main control room silently, and looked at the person who was sitting leisurely on the control panel. The guard in front of him, he watched the TV program played on the side screen, and grabbed the snacks in the bowl with the other hand, completely unaware that Vito walked behind him.

Vito walked behind him silently, drew out his pistol and hit him on the side of the head with the butt of the pistol. The man passed out instantly and fell heavily on the ground, even causing the chair to overturn.

Evelyn leaned against the door and peeked down in surprise, but the guards didn't notice. The sound of the TV program covered the sound of him falling to the ground, and she was relieved. Evelyn nodded to Vito, who opened the door with a smile. I looked up the data interface in front of me.

"Well, maybe we can look at the surveillance cameras here, and we can probably find the place where the prison is held." Vito said, operating the data panel to look it up, and small windows of the camera images appeared in front of him, and his eyes swept over them one by one. Evelyn, who was behind her, walked in the main control room to look around those pictures.

When she walked past the small closed window on the wall, she glanced out inadvertently. At first, she just glanced casually out of caution, but when her eyes just passed the window, she suddenly realized something, and quickly looked out again.

"It's impossible." She said softly, and Vito stood up and pointed to the surveillance screen in front of him, "I found it. They locked your first officer in the basement. I think I know how to get in."

After Vito finished speaking, he found that Evelyn ignored him and turned his head in confusion. He looked at Evelyn by the window and walked up with some puzzlement, "What did you see? It's like meeting a ghost." "My ship .”

Evelyn said incredulously, and Vito also stepped forward and looked out of the window. There was indeed a ship docked at the void mooring outside, a void sailing ship of the Ark Spirit Race, and on the side of it was beautifully written in gold letters that said the name of the ship.

"The Rage, your ship?" Vito turned his head and asked, and Evelyn nodded incredulously, "Yes, I thought she was taken away by traitors, but why did she appear in Comoro?"

Vito looked at the boat and frowned slightly. He seemed to hear a clown laughing for a brief moment, but Vito shook his head to drive away the sound, "Well, it looks like my plan has to be changed. now." "What?"

"It's nothing, come with me, let's go and rescue the first officer." Vito said and walked out of the main control room quietly, and Evelyn followed after looking at her ship.

And outside the window, there was also one for two people to watch them. Two people stood on the roof of the steel frame shed next to the berth. The features of those two people were very obvious, because they both wore clown masks.

They looked at Evelyn through the glass of the main control room, then turned and disappeared into the night.

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