This aura is deadly

Diana told Chen Ke where the grenades were most likely to be placed. The cargo boxes in the yard were not filled with dangerous explosives. The storage environment of weapons and equipment was very strict, usually in basements or special cold warehouses. Considering the small size of the place, it shouldn't be too difficult to find.

Chen Ke got out of the car and easily climbed over the yard wall. A security guard was patrolling between the cargo boxes, but he didn't look so serious.

As if taking a walk, Chen Ke cleverly used the cargo box to block the security guard's view, and walked calmly to the bottom of the small white building on the north side of the yard. On one side of the small building, there was a large warehouse.

He tried pushing the iron door, and there was no doubt that it was locked properly. It was the most common large copper lock. The lock pin was as thick as an index finger. Chen Ke pinched the copper lock and prepared to use Angele's magic flame to fuse the lock.

Um……

Why no response?

Chen Ke suddenly remembered that the witch's power had been given to Diana. He gently put down the copper lock and looked up at the second floor of the small building. The window there was open, and the sound of a football game could be heard coming from inside.

"The Daniels made another victory. The Donkeys' center Pete did not perform well in this game. He missed too many rebounds."

Even standing downstairs, Chen Ke could hear the noisy sound on the TV, but under the inspection of the spiritual vision, the two security guards in the room were sleeping on the backs of chairs.

They should have the key.

Chen Ke went upstairs and looked downstairs. The patrolling security guard was standing by the door smoking a cigarette. It was a leisurely job.

He walked quickly through the corridor and entered the room where the security guard was. He walked around the two security guards lightly and inspected the house. In the cabinet next to the wall, there were several samples of psychic sealing grenades. They must be It's not usable and looks more like something for bidding.

On the 24-inch small TV, a noisy basketball game was going on. The ashtray on the table was filled with cigarette butts. Only one of the two bottles of cheap beer was opened. A half-smoked cigarette fell to the ground. The security guard fell asleep. It's a little sudden...

He couldn't find the key in the house. It seemed that it was on the security guard. Chen Ke suddenly felt something strange. He looked at the two sleeping security guards and felt that something was wrong.

Chen Ke came to one of the security guards. He stretched out his fingers and tried to breathe. He was still alive, but his breath was very weak. The other security guard lay motionless on the table, his hat pressed under his chest.

"Well... someone arrived before us..." Chen Ke said to himself. The two security guards didn't look like they were sleeping naturally, but like they were anesthetized...

He looked around the two security guards and found a small tranquilizer dart under the table.

Chen Ke picked up the anesthetic dart. The medicine in the hose was empty. This thing was only as big as a little finger. It should have been shot by an anesthetic pistol.

Tranquilizer guns used for hunting are generally rifles and bolt-action rifles, used by zoos or forest patrols, but pistol-sized tranquilizer guns are definitely military or medical, and are usually modified to the specifications of police guns.

Although the anesthetic gun will not cause death, it is hard to say whether it will damage the brain function in the eyes. After all, if a gun is shot in the neck, a large dose of anesthetic will be directly injected into the artery. It is difficult to ensure that the person is not knocked unconscious. After all, the surgeon will ask you to sign the surgery, and anesthesia is risky.

He searched the security guard but didn't find the key. Someone must have taken it away first.

There are people like them who want to come here to steal some grenade applications.

Who is the one……

Chen Ke took out his USP pistol, walked out of the house quietly, and scanned around with his spiritual vision, and found a figure in the warehouse below.

Chen Ke looked into the yard and saw that the security guard had finished smoking and was walking towards the small building. It seemed that his companion above had not changed shifts with him and had come to him on his own.

"What time is it now? Mike?" The security guard's voice arrived before his footsteps.

When he walked up the steps, he was punched in the chin by Chen Ke. He rolled his eyes and spun around twice. The security guard fell downstairs holding on to the railing.

Chen Ke quickly grabbed the security guard and helped him sit down against the wall.

It was a fact that this place had been invaded, so he did not use time pause to deal with the security guard. Besides, he didn't want to double his time.

He went downstairs again and came outside the warehouse again. Since the other party used the key, there must be another door. The other party couldn't insert a copper lock on the door bolt from the inside.

Chen Ke walked around the warehouse and saw a small door at the back. If the front door was used for loading goods, then the small door at the back should be the staff passage.

"Is it necessary..." Chen Ke looked at the small warehouse and said secretly.

He gently pushed open the small iron door. There were no lights or windows in the warehouse, so it was relatively dark, but it also allowed him to clearly see the flashlight of the previous intruder.

With the help of his spiritual vision, Chen Ke slowly approached the mysterious intruder. Judging from his body shape, he should be a woman. The opponent's movements should be that he was stuffing something into his backpack.

The iron shelves in the warehouse are filled with iron boxes. Judging from the letters printed on the iron boxes, they should all contain psychic sealing grenades.

In the maze formed by the iron shelves, at the end of the corridor, Chen Ke saw a black figure. As if he noticed someone approaching from behind, the figure stopped.

"Uh... did you sleep well?" The woman's Federal dialect had an Asian accent, and she sounded like an Asian.

"I'm not a security guard, but you'd better raise your hands slowly." Chen Ke replied.

"What are you doing here?" The woman slowly dropped her backpack and raised her hands.

"I have some conflicts with your business... Are all your bags filled with psychic sealing grenades?" Chen Ke asked.

"You want it too? Your voice..." the woman hesitated.

"What? Are you obsessed with my voice?" Chen Ke asked.

"Are you Lin Mo?" the woman suddenly asked.

Chen Ke didn't speak, his mind was working rapidly, trying to find a word to follow this sentence.

"Are you still alive? I heard that you are dead?" The woman turned slightly.

"Don't move!" Chen Ke warned.

"Who do you work for now?" The woman was unwilling.

"Who are you? How do you know me?" Chen Ke asked.

"Stop joking like this, does it make you feel good to point a gun at your old lover?" the woman said.

"Huh?" Chen Ke was stunned.

The woman turned around and had a gun in her hand.

"Aren't you also pointing a gun at your old lover?" Chen Ke said.

"You did it first, don't blame me." The woman said.

"The one in your hand is a tranquilizer gun, and the one in my hand can shoot lead bullets. Should we try shooting together to see who lies down first?" Chen Ke asked.

The woman didn't speak, but she could hear her breathing becoming a little faster.

"How about this, Lin Mo? Are you here to steal grenades too? Why should we each get what we need and then run away together?" the woman asked.

"No... you are going to die here because you saw me." Chen Ke shook his head.

Tomorrow he was going to rob the management office, and there was no room for any mistakes. If he let this woman leave, who knows if she would leak what happened tonight and plant all the lost grenades on his head.

"You were not so heartless before..." the woman said.

"I'm sorry, I don't know you at all. I talked too much. Go to hell." Chen Ke said coldly.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! Lin Mo! My companions and I are going to rob the management office tomorrow... If you are willing, I can let you join!" The woman suddenly begged for mercy.