NFBE Chapter 289 Human Traffickers Deserve to Die 34
Chapter 289 Human Traffickers Deserve to Die 34
Everything happened so quickly that Yu Zhuangzhuang didn't even have time to react.
He could only watch Sirong disappear under the dune truck, his heart filled with tension and worry, but he didn't dare to make any big moves. If he stepped forward to stop her at this time, it would expose the truth that someone wanted to sneak in.
In fact, this is a construction site after all. Whether it is him, Teacher Zheng, or other colleagues in the police force, if they want to go in and investigate, they just need to come here and apply for a job as a bricklayer.
Yu Zhuangzhuang really couldn't understand why Sirong was so anxious to enter the construction site like the agents in the movies.
In fact, Sirong didn't want to do that either. The main reason was that Xiao 5 had explored this underground area, and she couldn't explain to Yu Zhuangzhuang and the others how she knew about it.
Sirong clung tightly to the bottom of the dune truck, holding on to the crossbeam of the vehicle body with both hands.
Her heartbeat quickened, but her breathing remained steady, her ears pressed against the ground, listening to the sound of wheels scraping against the ground. She knew that as soon as the vehicle passed through the gate, she would be able to enter the construction site smoothly.
The dump truck slowly drove towards the construction site gate and was inspected by the security guard.
The guard carefully checked the vehicle's entry and exit documents and circled the car, but he didn't notice Sirong hiding under the car. Her movements were light and agile, and she was perfectly hidden in the shadows under the car.
As the sand truck slowly passed through the gate, Sirong finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She hid under the car, her body pressed against the ground, her hands tightly grasping the crossbar of the car body, trying not to make any noise. She knew that as soon as the car stopped, she must immediately find a safe hiding place.
The sand truck stopped at the designated location on the construction site. Sirong held her breath and listened carefully to the surrounding movements. She heard workers talking not far away, their voices mixed with the roar of machinery, which became her best cover.
After the driver of the dump truck left, Sirong quickly crawled out from under the truck. She lay on the ground, her body pressed against the ground, her head carefully avoiding the light, moving silently like an agile cat.
Based on the information provided by Xiao 5, Sirong determined the entrance to the underground area.
In her mind, Xiao 5 had already mapped out the scanned images of the entire construction site, both above and below ground. Like a 3D map, these images spun and magnified in her mind, every detail crystal clear.
On the way here, Sirong has been studying the structural diagram. She found that there are several secret underground exits outside the metal area, and a tunnel that can be used for traffic is built underground in the opposite direction of the construction site gate.
There are several exits in other places, which can help you leave here quickly.
Even though Sirong was already inside the construction site, Xiao 5 still had no way to penetrate the wall of the metal area and find out what was going on inside.
Sirong quickly analyzed the information provided by Xiao Wu in her mind and found the nearest ventilation hole. This ventilation hole led directly to the underground area and was the best way for her to enter the target location.
She moved silently to the bottom of the vent and used the tools she carried with her to open the iron grille. The iron grille made a slight noise, but in the noisy environment of the construction site, the sound was almost negligible.
Sirong carefully replaced the iron bars, making sure not to arouse any suspicion. Then, she entered the ventilation duct and began to sneak into the underground area.
The vent was small and dark. Sirong relied on the images provided by Xiao 5 to plan the best route in her mind. She advanced silently like a ghost in the darkness.
Sirong was lying quietly in the ventilation duct at this moment, her body pressed against the narrow metal wall. Through the gaps in the ventilation grille, she was watching the scene below intently.
The scene below was a bustling crowd, completely different from what she had expected.
Hidden deep within the ancient tomb lies a modern casino, ablaze with lights, bustling with people, chips flying between the gambling tables, and a resounding clamor. Clearly, this ancient tomb has been "developed" by modern humans into a secret place of pleasure, a scene filled with irony and dissonance.
Sirong narrowed her eyes slightly, observing everyone in the casino. They were dressed in bright clothes and behaved in a dissolute manner, seemingly completely unaware that they were in a thousand-year-old tomb. She knew in her heart that this was more than just a simple casino.
She took a deep breath, adjusted her posture, and prepared to explore further. However, she still had an important question in her mind that needed to be confirmed.
"Xiao Wu, if I go in there, will I still be able to contact you?"
Sirong asked quietly in her mind, waiting for Xiao 5's response.
[It's hard to say, host.] Xiao 5's mechanical voice sounded in her mind, with a hint of uncertainty.
Based on the architectural style below, I'm guessing this is a Han Dynasty tomb. The reason my detection signal is blocked is probably due to some special material used in its construction.
Xiao Wu's tone was as calm and professional as ever, but Sirong could sense a hint of solemnity in it.
[As for the outer layer of metal, it was likely recast after they discovered the tomb. The combination of these materials and structures may have some impact on our communications.]
Sirong frowned slightly. She knew that Xiaowu's analysis was always accurate. If the signal was blocked, she would lose contact with Xiaowu, which meant she would no longer be able to rely on Xiaowu's real-time analysis and scanned images.
All judgments and decisions will depend on her alone.
Sirong once again looked through the ventilation grille and carefully observed the casino below.
The dazzling chandeliers illuminated the entire space. The people at the gambling tables had different expressions, some excited, some nervous, chips flying between their fingers, as if oblivious to the surroundings they were in. However, Sirong knew that this was not a place suitable for her to enter directly.
She bit her lower lip lightly, her mind quickly weighing the possibilities.
Even though the gamblers were completely focused on the cards in their hands and ignored everything around them, her presence was too conspicuous. If she came down from the ceiling like this, even if her movements were very light, she would probably be noticed by a gambler who inadvertently looked up.
Sirong shook her head and rejected this risky plan. She couldn't take the risk, especially since she didn't fully understand the specific layout of the place.
So she decided to continue crawling slowly along the ventilation duct, looking for other breakthroughs.
The interior of the pipe was narrow and hot, the metal walls icy cold. Sirong moved cautiously, her body pressed against the bottom of the pipe, her gloved hands gently supporting the pipe walls on both sides to avoid making any noise.