YM778.TV Chapter 886
The only way to get up here was through some broken stairs.
These stairs were made of steel, but after so many years, they had long been rusted.
This was also an external abandoned factory, just like the place where Yu Tian had dealt with that damned fatty.
Steel Claw had received the news from above. He looked extremely confident and did not care at all about the danger he was in. Not to mention when he learned that the nerve gas had already covered Cass and the others.., therefore, he was even more confident. He felt that he could kill 12 of the 15 in a single exchange. This definitely included that Guy Cass. He had always wanted to deal with him!
Especially when he found out that Cass had actually followed Yu Tianhou, his intention to kill Cass became even more intense.
Steel Claw assured on the walkie-talkie, "Mr. Zach, and the warden, don\'t worry. ASK General Crowe to prepare a good cigar for me. I don\'t need half a day\'s time to guarantee that this killer competition will be over soon. Wait for my news. I can already smell the approaching prey. "
On the other end of the walkie-talkie, Mr. Zach smiled and nodded. "Okay, then we\'ll be waiting for your good news. But you should be careful. I always feel that there are a lot of strange things about Cass taking the initiative to participate in this killer competition. It\'s always good for you to be careful. "
"Got it, Mr. Zach. I\'ll listen to you. You\'re my brain. I\'ll listen to your orders."
"Well, that\'s it then. I\'ll wait for you to finish."
The walkie-talkie was electrified, and then it was calm again.
Steel Claw threw the thing onto the medical supplies and the box full of food, he shook his head regretfully and said, "You\'re such a good Cass, yet you insist on being together with that Oriental man. Then don\'t blame me for letting you watch this scene when I cut off your head! "
After saying that.., steel Claw also ordered the base soldier who was holding a weapon beside him, "Keep Your Eyes Wide Open and look at this place. When they get close, I\'ll go and kill all of them by myself. Then, you guys keep an eye on this place, just to let Mr. Zach know that there are still people here. As for them, they are all my prey. You Can\'t snatch them away, understand?" The two base soldiers didn \'t dare to say anything and quickly agreed.
As for more, they didn\'t dare to dissuade the Steel Claw captain who was close to violating the rules.
Because they knew that if they really dissuaded him, then after the competition ended, the two of them wouldn\'t have a good ending.
In order to continue working here, they didn\'t dare to offend anyone else.
The one they especially offended was captain steel claw!
This was a ruthless character who killed without batting an eyelid, even killing his own people.
Steel Claw looked at the few little red dots on the radar in front of him. Finally, he could not hide his surprise as he polished his sharp claws. He looked at the red dots that were gradually approaching, revealing a look as if he had discovered his prey.., it was a look of a predator who could not wait to attack and kill!
It was a burning desire, a burning desire to kill. He wanted to use this group of killers, especially the fresh blood of Cass, to fill this desire of his.
When Cass smelled a trace of something wrong, it was a colorless and tasteless smell, but it was definitely different from the smell here. He noticed the thin white fog at the vent.
He quickly shouted to the fourteen killers, "Close your mouth and nose, and prepare to wet your clothes and tie it to your face as a mask. "
The dozen killers had strange expressions on their faces.
But in the next moment, one of the killer\'s limbs suddenly became weak, and he sat on the ground.
As killers, they immediately followed Cass \'instructions.
poison gas!
The poor assassin could only be left on the spot. His resistance was even weaker. A little poison gas directly paralyzed his entire body.
Such an assassin had not undergone the anti-virus training of nerve agents, so he was still very weak.
The rest of the people looked at Cass, who had become the backbone of their operation.
Cass did not hesitate to hold his breath as he began to tell them his next battle plan.
Cass would definitely wait for his opponent to be the most tired.
The time he chose was almost past midnight. It was already nine o\'clock in the evening.
What they had to do was to get close, but they had to ensure that under the surveillance of this group of people, which was the live broadcast, they would not go near that neutral area.
Cass was sure that no matter how crazy they were, Steel Claw would not leave the place where he was supposed to stay in front of the live broadcast.
When they arrived at the predetermined location.
Cass was not in a hurry to attack. Instead, he had them open all the windows and doors around them.
There were ventilation ducts everywhere here. Even in this kind of unobstructed room, the nerve agent would allow them to accurately inhale some.
Therefore, it was necessary to open the doors and windows. This way, the closer it was to night, the stronger the sea breeze would be.
The effect of the poison on them was very small.
Even if it was continuously discharged, it would be diluted to almost the same extent.
But similarly, even if they wore masks made of wet clothes to cover up.
It was inevitable that they would inhale some into their bodies.
Some of the guys who had no resistance to the nerve gas directly went limp. Although they could move, they still couldn\'t exert much strength.
Just at this moment, two more guys laid down on Cass\'s side.
Now there were only twelve people in his team.
Although this poison didn\'t care about their lives, Cass could also see that they did it on purpose.
Obviously, they wanted them to die at the hands of Steel Claw, and not let those rich people see that something was wrong and completely hate the warden\'s killer game competition on Demon Island.
In this way, Kronin would have to settle the score with the warden, and the warden would not have to feel troubled.
The higher-ups would have to make him feel "Constantly troubled"!
Cass sat with his back against the wall of the window. There was a slight sea breeze blowing over his head. The sea breeze at this point was actually not very strong, so the white fog from the ventilation pipe above his head continued to spread out.
Cass recited the scriptures that his master had taught him.
They were all in Sanskrit. He recited them softly and then prayed for himself.
At this time, the killers around him also believed in the legend.
In the last assassin competition, the only first place was a white monk who had a face full of devil tattoos and could recite scriptures.
His assassin definitely did not match his scriptures.
It was rumored that he came from the Draonie Temple in India, which was the most mysterious place in India that trained monks to kill people..