"Gur-la-la-......"

The valve of the watertight door turned, and the three of Qi Lin were ready to fight at any time.

The valve turned so fast that the other party seemed to be in a hurry to come down to check the leakage of the hull, and did not expect someone to invade the aircraft carrier from underwater.

With a bang, the valve turned to the bottom, and the watertight door was immediately pushed open by the mutual aid players at the other end, and two players wearing diving suits rushed in.

Qi Lin and the others didn't immediately make a move against these two people, and waited until the three people behind them came in, and then they suddenly stabbed the dagger in their hands!

The three daggers stabbed into the throat, chest, and back of the heart, and by the time the three bloody daggers were pulled out, the three had turned into three corpses and fell to the metal floor with a thud.

At this time, the two divers who heard the sound of falling to the ground turned around, shouted, and were about to pull out the pistol on their waists, but Qi Lin and Cheng Yanqiu turned the dagger in their hands and threw it out as a flying knife.

The two daggers instantly pierced the throats of the two mutual aid club players, and although the thick composite rubber material of the diving suit can reduce the damage caused by water pressure to the body, it does not have much protection against the puncture damage of sharp weapons.

Qi Lin and Cheng Yanqiu pulled out the daggers on the corpses, and the three of them immediately changed into a set of uniforms from the mutual aid association's inquisition.

Although there are some damage and blood stains on the uniforms, it is not a big problem - due to the shortage of materials and supplies, many times, the uniforms issued by the Mutual Aid Association to the players below are stripped from the corpses, and blood stains and defacements are common.

Cleaning the blood from the uniforms, the trio dragged the five bodies into the corner, through the airtight door, and then turned back to close the airtight door.

The three of them were about to move on, but they happened to run into a group of more than a dozen Templars, including a Knight Captain in a white priest's robe, and among the Templars in the group were three players who had been tortured to the point of being inhuman.

Obviously, this is an escort team, and these three players, presumably committed something, and are going to be thrown into the water dungeon of the Inquisition.

"What's wrong? What are you doing? Seeing that Qi Lin and the three of them had closed the watertight door, the knight chief couldn't help but walk over with a puzzled look on his face and asked.

"You're here to deliver the prisoners? The bilge is broken, the sea water is pouring in below, this door can't be opened, we are going to report it now. Qi Lin said in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant, their current status was that they were members of the Inquisition, and they did not belong to the same system as the Templars, and coupled with the particularity of the Inquisition, he didn't have to grovel too much to this knight.

"The bilge is broken? Seawater leaking in? The knight was stunned, but then, as if to verify what Qi Lin said, a loud clatter of sea water hitting the bulkhead came from afar.

"Okay." There was a look of helplessness on the knight's face, "It's just that the water dungeons here are already full, and there is no place to lock these three people." ”

"What did they do?" Qi Lin glanced at the three prisoners, only to see that only a pair of pants were left on their bodies, their bodies were covered with bloody whip marks, and the two bloody calves hung limply on the ground, obviously the bones inside had been shattered.

However, the three prisoners are very strong, and at a glance, you can see that their previous professions should be warriors, and they are also the more elite type.

"The prisoners captured on the Western Front have just been interrogated, and they are of little use." The knight shrugged and said.

"The heretics who invaded the West End? What did they say? Qi Lin subconsciously glanced at Cheng Yanqiu and asked.

"All we know is that these heretics are from the Consortium Alliance, and they can't offer anything more."

In the old days, these private soldiers were cultivated within the consortium, and loyalty was naturally not a problem - however, after the launch of the "Wasteland Survival Code", in order to expand the troops, various consortium forces recruited a large number of players in the virtual game world, and these private armies formed later, to put it bluntly, are just a group of mercenaries who have signed a long-term contract with the consortium.

Now the three soldiers are all hanging their heads, and they are still in a coma, but they may not recognize Cheng Yanqiu as soon as they wake up, although this possibility is very low, but once it appears, it will be a big trouble.

"Since there is no use value, and there are no empty cells, let's just execute them." Qi Lin pretended to have a very disgusted expression and said.

"Executions? No, no, these three heretics can't die yet, and they'll have to be burned at the stake on deck in a few days. The knight chief rejected Qi Lin's proposal.

"In a few days? We don't have any empty cells anyway, unless you can walk through two corridors filled with seawater. Qi Lin didn't care.

At this moment, a look of hesitation appeared on the face of the Templar chief.

"I've heard that there are thousands of infidels invading in the West End, and there will definitely be more to catch in the future, right?" Cheng Yanqiu also said on the side.

"This ...... Okay, how long will it take you guys to fix this? The chief finally nodded.

"The gap is quite big, I'm afraid there are thousands of cubic meters of seawater poured in, and I have to ask the people from the maintenance department to find a high-power pumping machine, so it will take two or three days."

"Is there anything we can help with?" The chief knight asked.

"Clean it up at the time of execution, and don't get blood on the floor - the corpse will be brushed off by the mastermind, but not blood."

"That's easy to do." The chief knight gestured to the knights behind him, and the Templars immediately strangled the necks of the three prisoners with their arms, and with a forceful turn, the three corpses were thrown to the ground with three crisp sounds of broken cervical vertebrae.

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Qi Lin and the group of Templars did not part until they reached a fork in the road, and at this time, the misty eyes let out a long breath.

"What's the matter, do you know that knight?" Qi Lin asked with some curiosity.

"I met at a meeting, and if I'm not mistaken, he should be in charge of garrisoning the northern district, and I don't know where he got the prisoner, but luckily, he didn't recognize me."

Misteye used to be the Knight Chief of the Southern Sector, however, he spent most of his time outside on missions outside of training, and the Templars in the other districts were far less familiar with him than Sendel.

As for the later rebellion and arrest, because he was robbed by Qi Lin, the matter of Fog Eyes was also regarded as a great shame by the inquisition and the senior management of the Mutual Aid Association, and it was not disclosed to everyone - now in the internal records of the Mutual Aid Association, the condition of Fog Eyes is "Failed to perform the mission and died, and has not yet been resurrected and returned to the team".