North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI Chapter 312

  Chapter 312 Ripper, potion

  Five men and a woman suspected of being mercenaries walked into the security room, and a loud siren sounded from there.

  When the sound appears.

  Dean noticed that the first group of people on board shrank back at the same time.

  He suddenly realized.

   Someone should have violated the rules.

  On the deck, several sailors who looked like wooden posts and a tall armed man with a skull mask strode over.

  The sound of roaring and collision came.

next moment.

   The chaotic sounds disappeared and turned into screams and wailing.

   Less than ten seconds.

   There was no movement at all.

  Dean's heart tightened.

   I wonder if that woman was also dealt with.

Da da da.

  The sound of heavy boots trampling from far to near.

  Everyone on the deck looked over subconsciously.

  I saw a few masked sailors, dragging a person weighing one or two hundred catties in one hand, half-dragging, half-dragging, like a dead dog, and throwing it to the place where their group of gamers were.

  A total of four men and one woman.

   They closed their eyes tightly, looking faint.

  As for the sailors, except for some wrinkles in their clothes, there was no sign of injury at all.

   Obviously, these mercenaries tried to resist, but they were directly suppressed without causing any waves.

   In the case of bare hands, the two sides are not at the same level at all.

  After the sailors left these five people behind, they returned to their positions, turned into stakes, and let the cruise ship shake, motionless, and the machinery was weird.

   Waited for another moment.

  The armed men with skull masks who passed by before came to the deck carrying a man who was still twitching.

  The masked woman in the security check room followed her this time.

   She glanced at the game crowd first, then blinked at Dean, and then signaled to the man in the skeleton armed mask, and dropped the man on his shoulder.

  The woman in the mask clapped her hands, motioning for everyone to look over.

  Wait until all the game players pay attention.

  She said coldly: "Get rid of his stomach!"

  The man in the skull mask, without saying a word, squatted down, lifted the shirt of the half-dead man on the deck, stretched out two thick index fingers with both palms, and placed them on the man's belly button.

   Just when everyone was terrified and curious about what the other party was going to do.

next moment.

  Everyone saw an unforgettable scene in this lifetime: the hands of the man in the skull mask were tearing down, and the man's tough abdominal muscles and skin were slowly cracking, and finally burst out splashes of tomato sauce

   Severe pain came.

  The fainted man on the deck opened his eyes in confusion.

  He raised his head with difficulty, wondering why this man's palm had penetrated into his abdominal cavity.

  Pain beyond limit.

  The hormones secreted by the body for self-help made him feel as if he was watching an immersive movie, but he couldn't feel the severe pain from his body.

  In the man's trance gaze.

   There was a tear.

  The man's abdominal cavity was completely torn into pieces by the man in the skull mask, and he stretched it on the cold deck.

   Without the cover of flesh and blood.

  His steaming internal organs were directly presented in front of everyone, squirming and beating like a real nightmare. Even if you close your eyes, you will never forget the impact of this scene.

  The offending man finally realized what happened.

His eyes were terrified, his expression was contorted, and he let out a miserable scream. With his strong hands, he patted the masked man squatting in front of him helplessly, trying to drive him away, but the only effect was to let the man in the mask spray from his chest. The blood that came out sprinkled the masked man more evenly.

   In front of everyone.

  This pervert, who looked like a mechanical puppet, tore open the violating man's chest with both hands, and pulled out a thing that looked like a water sac.

   That's the stomach pouch of the man who violated the rules!

   Pop.

  A small round ball wrapped in a thick white substance popped out of it.

  The woman in the mask squatted down, picked up the small ball, her exposed eyes bent into full moons, and said with a smile, "Hehe, I caught a little mouse."

At her feet, steaming blood flowed all over the floor. The violating man whose chest was cut open had only an instinctive twitching reaction left. The sky finally lost its color completely

   "Ahhh!"

  The frightened people finally came back to their senses and let out the most frightening scream in their life.

  Some people were scared to cry, and some were scared to incontinence.

   More often than not, he turned into an ostrich, crouching on the ground trembling with his head in his arms, without even the thought of resisting.

  Of course, these are the men and women who came up in the third batch.

  These people are either sports enthusiasts or gaming nerds. Where have they seen this scene in reality?

  Now they finally believe what the first batch of players on board said.

  In this game, people will die!

  Unfortunately, they can't leave anymore.

   Under the order of the masked woman, the body was thrown into the sea and disappeared into the waves. At the same time, several sailors picked up tools and washed the deck.

   Just over a minute.

   Apart from the slight smell of blood on the deck, it has been restored to cleanliness.

  The masked woman, while playing with the small ball in her hand, looked at several groups of gamers who boarded the boat.

  The first people on board did well.

   But it's not that they are brave, but that these people have experienced three companions being shot to death, and this time they turned into ostriches directly, and they didn't even dare to look at the deck, so they didn't suffer the impact of those **** scenes.

even so.

  The screams around them also made these people tense and on the verge of collapse at any time.

  As for the companions of the offending man on the ground.

  Those people, including the girl with the spider tattoo among them, have woken up at this time, but their condition is not much better.

   Those who are in the best condition are still the second batch of people who came up.

  The handsome guy and his companion squatted with their heads down. They didn't know whether they didn't dare to look at it just now, or they didn't care about it. In short, their emotions were fairly stable.

  The woman in the mask scanned the crowd and nodded with satisfaction.

  These guys are in good shape, perfect for the next experiment.

  She opened the mouth and said: "The players who haven't come here are transferred to other storage ships. Now send these players off the ship's cabin and proceed to the second step!"

   By mighty force.

  Dean and more than a dozen game players were dragged into the hull.

  Under the deck, there are hidden glass covers similar to dormant cabins.

  These masked people, under the command of the masked woman, first gave injections to those players who were a little bit insane, then stripped off their clothes and threw them in.

  Those players who regained their sanity, faced with so many physically strong perverts who still held guns, no matter whether they wanted to or not, they could only take off their clothes one by one and lie down in those glass dormant chambers.

   With fewer and fewer gamers.

   It will be Dean and the remaining mercenaries soon.

  Cheston glanced at Dean.

  Dean shook his head slightly, signaling to the other party not to make any extra moves.

  He has roughly figured out the staffing of the cruise ship.

  The woman in the mask should be the highest commander on this ship.

The other party may even be the only normal human on this ship, but in this game, it seems that the authority is not very large, and it is monitored remotely by a higher-level person. Be warned.

  Remaining Armed Forces.

  Three armed men wearing skull masks, twelve unarmed sailors, most of them are mobile machines, and there seems to be some problems with their brains, but they are all as strong as beasts, and their strength is terrifying.

  Especially three armed men wearing skull masks.

   Relying on physical strength, forcibly cutting a strong man open, it is almost inhuman.

   Here are three!

  Especially the lead gorilla.

  Dean doubted that if he simply competed in strength, he might not necessarily be able to win with an arm strength of seven or eight hundred catties.

  Of course, fear belongs to fear.

  The reason why Dean signaled Chesston not to act rashly is because he took the risk of participating in the game this time to find an opportunity to destroy the Lucifer game organization.

   This will take some patience and adventure.

  Do it now, just to scare the snake away.

  As long as there is no danger to your own life.

   Even if Cheston died, Dean would not act rashly.

   Soon, it was Dean's turn.

  Dean quickly took off his clothes, raised his eyebrows at the masked woman, and lay down.

   hiss~

  This figure!

  The woman in the mask felt regretful and heartbroken. She didn't forcefully look away from her greedy eyes until everyone entered, and pressed the mechanism in her hand.

  ka~

   Accompanied by a clicking sound.

  Those glass covers slowly fell, closing the person lying in the glass cabin.

   Accompanied by the influx of some colorless gas.

  Everyone fell into a baby-like sleep, no matter whether they were panic or uneasy, and lost consciousness.

   Wait a moment.

  The masked woman slapped her hands.

  A group of men and women in white coats came in from the other side of the cabin pushing a small trolley, opened the glass covers one by one, and started installing the instruments on the unconscious players.

Sudden.

  Huh~

   An exclamation came from the mouth of a short man.

  The woman in the mask looked and found that the target of the other party's attack was the handsome guy she had a crush on. She frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

  The short man in the white coat said suspiciously: "Director, this guy's skin and muscles are a little too tight, and his body is also very heavy."

The masked woman stepped forward, glanced at Dean's sculpted body, couldn't help touching it, and said with satisfaction: "People who exercise will have greater muscle density, and I have a hunch that it will be better if they wear sharper needles. The guy will be our biggest gain from this experiment!"

  However, I use the sharpest needle tube!

  The short man complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to refute. He nodded and said in obedience: "Yes, supervisor."

  Wait until the masked woman leaves.

   He gritted his teeth, picked up the needle, and tried again.

   This time, I don't know if it was an illusion. After the needle broke through the player's skin, it went much smoother. Although it was still difficult, it at least allowed him to insert into the artery.

   "Huh, this **** guy, did he grow a whole body of cowhide!"

   The short man complained in his heart, and pressed down the needle.

  He didn't notice that the unknown liquid in the needle tube disappeared much faster than usual. It seemed that it disappeared into the air before it was injected.

   Finished the precious first-generation experimental potion.

He put a not-so-big iron ring on the handsome man's neck again from the trolley, and then picked up a machine that resembled a nail gun, and drove tiny holes into the man's body surface one by one. Testing equipment.

   Get it all done.

   He wiped the sweat from his forehead and activated the collar.

   After seeing the green light appearing on the slender collar, he breathed a sigh of relief and pushed his small cart away.

  His task is done.

  Accompanied by white coats, they left the cabin again.

  The masked woman took out a small and heavy communication device, and said coldly: "Experiment ship No. 4, request verification."

   A moment.

  A mechanical voice responded coldly: "21 experimental subjects, verification is completed, and experimental ship No. 4 is allowed to enter the first round of game area."

"knew!"

The masked woman took back the communicator, walked to the glass warehouse where Dean was, glanced greedily over and over again, and then sighed: "I hope you can go to the island alive, when the time comes, even if I run out of game coins, I won't let you go." Those perverts transformed you into a short-lived puppet, eternal life, hehe, a bunch of lunatics..."

  What a good gun stand.

   It's a waste to be invited to do experiments.

  The masked woman didn't know how many times she secretly scolded Elder Gabriel who was hosting the game before reluctantly leading everyone out of the cabin.

   Wait until everyone leaves.

  Dean opened his mouth slightly, and spit out a long mouthful of foul air, which didn't stop until a few minutes later

  It took about half an hour to touch it.

  The cruise ship vibrated and set sail again.

  It wasn't until the sky became brighter, the dawn broke, and the sound of seabirds coiling around came from outside, that the cruise ship stopped again.

   On the cruise ship, the announcement sounded: "Arrive in the experimental sea area, all non-experiment personnel, all evacuate, warning, all non-experiment personnel, all evacuate."

   It rang several times in a row.

  The sound of neat footsteps came from outside.

  Across the wall of the ship.

  Dean vaguely heard the sound of the speedboat starting and people evacuating.

  He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

   Isn't it going directly to the island?

What's the situation now?

  Leave them, people run away?

  Dean felt vaguely uneasy, but considering that there must be a lot of surveillance installed on the ship, he still didn't choose to open his eyes.

time flies.

   After several hours, finally a player woke up from a deep sleep

at this time.

  In a hidden underground military base.

  Several figures looked at the surveillance screen with doubts on their faces.

  One of them zoomed in on the camera, revealing the handsome face inside, looked at the man in front suspiciously, and said with a sneer, "Gabriel, is this the person you like?"

  Gabriel also looked at Dean in the camera suspiciously.

   According to his understanding.

  Dean is strong and strong, he shouldn't wake up so late!

  He patted the table and looked at the technician behind: "Experiment No. 37, what's the status of the body data?"

"Elder, according to the data, he really just woke up, his potential is average, and the data is normal." The technical staff who answered said, considering Elder Gabriel's vicious name, he added: "It may be the number 37." Experimental subjects are not suitable for drug absorption."

"hope so."

   Gabriel clenched his fists: "Dean, you must show your value, only in this way can you survive!"

  (end of this chapter)

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