After coming out of the old comrade's bar, Ruth immediately found the mysterious stronghold for the organization of the cop based on the address he gave. After listening to the old comrade's retelling, she felt this place and observed it for a long time with a telescope.

If this base is really as powerful as it is said, then the guard must be extremely strict. Even if there are any strange talents here, it is not surprising that Ruth thought to herself, and did not dare to be careless at all, and approached the base cautiously.

The base of cop is indeed hidden. It is located in a suburb of Boston where birds do not shit, and it is rare to occupy a large area. It seems to be more like an old granary than a base. If it weren't for the fact that the bartender was very familiar with, Ruth would have to doubt whether she was being entertainment.

She slidly crossed the outer wall, walked forward silently like a night cat, and in just a moment she touched the door. She approached the soldiers from the two doors quietly, and took action as fast as thunder, and in an instant she knocked them down one after another. She was the "Robber" of the mercenary era, and was extremely skilled, and her reputation was only under the death knell of her father, so she would not have been a fictional reputation.

After hearing the bartender's retelling, she thought that she would encounter many obstacles and break through layers of obstacles. Even if there were no advanced driverless robots and a series of alien black technology armed soldiers, at least she should have a new security setting and set up posts in three steps, five steps and one post at a time. But she touched the warehouse all the way, but found that except for the two guards in front of the door, she couldn't help but feel very surprised.

"Could that guy dare to fool me?"

Ruth thought to herself, and then quickly put aside the idea.

Could it be that his information was wrong? If that was the case, how could two fully armed soldiers in front of the door in such a remote place beside the door?

The more Ruth thought about it, the more strange she felt. She didn't say anything at the moment, held her breath and continued to move forward, and after a while she touched the end of the warehouse. At this moment, she had already thought of running away in her heart. She was discouraged, but suddenly she saw a faint light leaking from the wall in front of her, and a secret door was half open in front of her.

Ruth stopped and couldn't help but be stunned. At this point she was almost certain that she had been exposed. The other party's actions meant to invite her in. Since the other party was so confident, even if he turned around, he would definitely be unable to escape. Then even if he was a trap, he could only break through.

Ruth only thought for a moment and then walked in. Sure enough, she had just walked in, and the faint secret door had closed behind her. Ruth was not surprised and continued to walk forward.

After the secret door, the painting style changed suddenly compared to the outside. The whole passage was full of technological sense, just like a mountain high-tech base in a science fiction movie. But after walking for three or five minutes, the painting style suddenly changed, and the passages on both sides changed into stone walls again, extending downwards. Every three or five meters above the stone wall, a clear torch hung with eyes hanging. The strange flames jumped continuously in the passage and swayed violently, and it also seemed to lead to a gathering place for religious fanatics, which was only creepy.

Ruth felt even more strange as she walked along the way, and she felt vaguely that her trip might be in danger. After walking for more than three minutes, she finally reached the end. After walking out of the passage, she had arrived at the extremely open hall, surrounded by torches, which seemed solemn and solemn.

She walked to the center of the hall, stopped for a moment, suddenly her pupils shrank, and she turned around. She saw that three strange guys had occupied the triangle of the hall at some point and surrounded her in the center.

Ruth couldn't help but be shocked. She was very sure that no one had followed her all the way, and she was confident that she could detect the breath of any lurker. And even though these three people were standing here and facing her, they still had no rest, and they didn't even have the slightest breathing sound. But despite this, the aura of these three people was quite domineering, which made people instinctively feel the powerful oppression.

She was calming down and suddenly an old voice came from behind: "Ha, these children are a little rude, don't care too much."

Ruth turned around and saw a short, fat, white-haired old lady appeared in the hall with her body bowed, and she was silent like these three people, like a ghost. The old lady had a smile on her face, a weird dress, and a white cloak behind her, with a fox-like cunning hidden in her eyes.

Ruth still didn't dare to be careless and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"My name is granny goodness, that's it."

Ruth frowned: "Is this some kind of joke?"

"The children usually call me that." said the old lady, "You should notify me in advance if you want to come to visit, Miss Wilson, so that we can prepare a little and welcome it well, so that we will not lose our courtesy as we do now."

Ruth raised her eyebrows: "Thank you, don't be polite."

"You sound like I'm mocking, but no, I'm serious. We're very... very welcome to you, we're really happy." Grandma said, her eyes unable to contain the light of joy. She looked up and down Ruth's body, as if she was looking at an undiscovered treasure mine.

Ruth subconsciously took two steps back, kept a distance from her, and said, "And the reason why you are so happy is because...? Speaking of which, you haven't answered my first question yet, who are you? What are you doing in such a place? What is your relationship with the Cop organization?"

"cop? That's just our empty shell on the earth, which facilitates our activities on the earth." said kind grandma, "As for what we are doing here, believe me, you will soon understand...with your body."

At this moment, in a tavern.

"Clang!"

A wine glass was smashed to pieces on the ground, and the remaining wine in the glass spilled all over the ground. Fortunately, it was late at night, and the guests in the tavern were already sparse, and there was no impact. It was just a little troublesome when cleaning up.

But the bartender who failed at that time was stunned, staring at the shabby for a long time. Then he wiped his hands dry, walked out of the bar and came outside the tavern, took out his cell phone and dialed a string of numbers.

A moment later, a strong and powerful voice came from over there: "Who?"

"Is it Mr. Sred Wilson?" asked the bartender.

"If you want to do business, talk to my agent."

"No, no," said the bartender, "it's about your daughter, I'm an old friend of her."

"Rus?" Slade was quite surprised. He had not heard about his daughter for a while, so he asked, "What's wrong with her?"
Chapter completed!