Chapter 235 (1/2)

”Is it here?”

Several people turn left and right in the sewer. The slippery ground is covered with moss and unidentified dirt. If they are not careful, they will fall into the nearby rapid flood discharge channel.

Fortunately, both the death knell and the valet have night vision equipment, and the doctor has a flashlight. In the dark sewer, the speed of the crowd is not slow.

According to monak's guidance, they arrived at the target site smoothly. There was a large area with relatively dry area, and the huge iron gate guarded by people could be seen not far away.

The men, who couldn't see who they were, were patrolling near the door in black ponchos and holding oil lamps. They had no guns and looked like fishermen on the dock.

Now Su Ming and others are hiding behind a corner not far away. The sound of the flood obscures their voices, and there is no worry about their communication.

The valet had just caught a big mouse, and despite its desperate struggle, he named it William Wallace, and kept playing with it in his hand. Anyway, he's immune to all diseases. He's a virus, so this little thing that spreads plague can be kept as a pet.

He decided that if he could go back, he would take it back with him. Just now he saw his small, stealthy eyes and felt very sympathetic.

Vanessa said she wanted to have a pet, but she didn't have a chance. Now she caught a mouse in 1942, which sounds very valuable.

”Well, stop playing. Do you remember the plan?”

Su Ming stabbed him with his elbow, and told him not to use the dagger to cut his skin and feed the mice. Didn't the doctor and the mage all look disgusted?

”Oh, remember, to break the door, to chop down people, to finish work, this kind of plan is... Er, the most appropriate.” He wanted to say it was too simple and mentally retarded, but when he thought of the power of the God killer, he shamefully changed his mouth.

Of course, this is not Su Ming's plan. After all, the situation in every place is not the same. More detailed contingency and key actions are still reliable by ourselves.

But for a team whose tactical positioning is ”target” and ”sandbag”, it is enough for the bodyguard to know so much.

”Very well, remember, rush up and scold, say what's hard to hear, let them pay attention to you, and leave the rest to me.” Su Ming patted him on the shoulder and pushed him out of the bunker.

The Chamberlain turned his head and looked at the three people hiding in the corner of the wall and gave him a thumbs up. He suddenly had some ominous premonition.

But soon he forgot about it. Who was his threat in this era? Even if it's mieba inside the door, he'll do the same, OK?

So he pulled out a samurai sword in one hand, played a knife flower, and held a mouse in the other hand. He also compared his thumb.

Then he raised his knife and rushed to the gate with a strange cry.

Su Ming hid in the dark, took out the God killer and slowly wiped the knife with his palm: ”very good. Observe for a while. If he doesn't step on the mine, we can also go on it.”

Holloway's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what expression to make: ”that's your cousin, right?”

”He said it was. It was very difficult to explain.” Su Ming replied calmly.

”Well, then you don't worry about what happened to him?” Holloway scratched his beard. He felt that the two brothers were getting along in a strange way.

”Anyway, he can't die. He has enough flesh and blood to feed sewer mice. So it's most suitable for him to explore mines. In other words, does monak need to transfer the cost of casting to him first? He doesn't care about that