You went on a blind date and presented an A-level wanted criminal as a meeting gift?

Lin Chen looked at the six corpses on the ground.

The night wind blew by, and the stench of blood permeated the alley outside the courtyard.

He ignored the blood that was flowing all over the ground.

Instead, he squatted down and began groping the leading mercenary.

He quickly pulled a black communication device from the other party's tactical vest.

This thing looks like an old-fashioned satellite phone; it's bulky, waterproof, and shockproof, with only one red indicator light flashing on it.

Lin Chen took the communication equipment and turned to walk back to the courtyard.

Back in his study, he tossed the equipment onto the table.

He pulled up a chair and sat down.

[God-level Hacking Skills] Unveiled!

[God-level Electronics Mastery] Unlocked!

Lin Chen's fingers tapped on the keyboard so fast that only a blur could be seen.

On the screen, countless green codes scrolled down like a waterfall.

The communication devices used by these dark web mercenaries have an extremely high level of encryption.

If forcibly cracked, the internal self-destruct program will immediately activate, burning out all motherboards.

But Lin Chen had no intention of taking the conventional path.

He bypassed the software firewall and used his god-like electronic expertise to capture the faint physical frequency band left behind when the device received the signal.

"Found it."

Lin Chen sneered.

The code on the screen stopped scrolling instantly, and a satellite map of Beijing popped up.

A red dot of light was flashing wildly on the map.

Finally, the spot of light remained fixed on the western outskirts of Beijing.

It was a barren mountain.

The map shows that there is a private sanatorium that has been abandoned for more than ten years.

"Wen Zhonghai, you really know how to pick a place."

Lin Chen stood up and picked up his car keys.

He knew that it was definitely not an abandoned sanatorium, but Wen Zhonghai's real "art studio".

This was also the old fox's last stronghold before he prepared to flee.

Lin Chen did not call Li Mingyu or Su Qingge.

Should we send the main force over?

That's suicide.

Given that Wen Zhonghai is a highly intelligent and deranged serial killer, the place he built his lair must be filled with all sorts of deadly traps and mechanisms.

It may even have contained tons of explosives.

If the SWAT team launches a direct assault, they will definitely suffer heavy casualties.

This is a tough nut to crack; only he can tackle it himself!

Lin Chen walked out of the courtyard and opened the door of the bulletproof SUV.

Get in the car and start the engine.

The V8 engine roared like a beast, tearing apart the tranquil night of the capital.

He floored the accelerator.

The heavy off-road vehicle sped through the empty streets.

The streetlight beams formed a line on the car window.

Lin Chen's eyes were icy, and his hands gripped the steering wheel firmly.

After half an hour.

The SUV stopped two kilometers away from the abandoned sanatorium in the western suburbs.

Lin Chen pushed open the car door and got out.

Ahead was a bumpy dirt road, and the car made too much noise driving over it.

He walked into the barren mountains.

The night was dark and the wind was high.

The surrounding area was filled with waist-high weeds and dense forests.

Not far away, the outline of a gloomy, dilapidated building was faintly visible in the darkness.

That was an abandoned private sanatorium.

The windows were shattered into pieces, the white plaster on the exterior walls had long since peeled off, and they were covered with withered vines.

Lin Chen stood behind a large tree fifty meters away from the sanatorium.

[God-level Insight] Unlocked!

[God-level Architecture Mastery] Unlocked!

In an instant, the dilapidated building in front of him transformed into a complex 3D structural diagram in Lin Chen's eyes.

Every load-bearing column, every wall, and every ventilation duct was clearly presented in his mind.

"That old man really went all out."

Lin Chen looked at the structural diagram in front of him and couldn't help but sneer.

The internal structure of the sanatorium had long been completely altered by Wen Zhonghai.

There are six infrared sensors hidden at the entrance of the gate. As soon as someone walks past, an alarm will be triggered.

The walls of the first-floor corridor were densely covered with toxic gas nozzles.

There were even two automatic sensor-equipped heavy machine guns installed at the corner of the stairs on the second floor!

This is no sanatorium; it's practically an underground fortress armed to the teeth.

But all of these things are useless in the face of Lin Chen's god-level skills.

Lin Chen did not choose to go through the main entrance.

He went around to the side of the sanatorium.

This is a vertical exterior wall that is over ten meters high, with nowhere to grab onto.

Moreover, the wall is coated with a special anti-slip paint, making it impossible for ordinary people to climb up.

Lin Chen looked up.

[God-level Rock Climbing] Begins!

He pressed his hands against the wall, his ten fingers gripping the tiny protrusions on the wall like iron hooks.

The arm muscles suddenly exerted force.

He was like a giant gecko, silently climbing up the wall.

Lin Chen climbed to the outside of a ventilation opening on the third floor in less than ten seconds, a distance of more than ten meters.

The ventilation openings were firmly welded shut by steel bars as thick as a wrist.

Lin Chen took a small glass bottle out of his pocket.

This is a highly concentrated, specially made corrosive solution that he previously prepared using his god-like chemical skills.

He unscrewed the bottle cap and carefully dripped the corrosive liquid onto the welded joints of the steel bars.

"Hiss hiss hiss..."

A puff of white smoke rose up.

The hard, special steel bars melted rapidly under the action of the corrosive liquid.

Lin Chen reached out and gently snapped it open.

The two steel bars were ripped off without making a sound of metal colliding.

He shrank back and silently slipped into the ventilation duct.

The pipes were filled with dust and the smell of decay.

Lin Chen climbed down the pipe.

The 3D structural diagram in his mind showed that Wen Zhonghai's underground operating room was located at the deepest part of this building.

A few minutes later, Lin Chen jumped down from a hidden ventilation opening on the first floor.

Both feet landed without making a sound.

Ahead was a long corridor.

Both sides of the corridor were lined with tightly closed iron doors.

[God-level insight] Frenzied warning.

This corridor is the only way to the basement.

To the naked eye, the corridor was empty; there was nothing there.

However, under Lin Chen's god-level perception, dozens of red lightning rays were densely interwoven in the air.

These lightning bolts move up and down continuously without any discernible pattern.

If any one of them is touched, the booby traps in the wall will detonate instantly, turning the entire corridor into ruins.

"Playing such a low-level game."

Lin Chen stretched his neck.

[God-level Parkour] Begins!

[Advanced Body Enhancement] Unlocked!

[God-level Magic Hand Speed] Activated!

Lin Chen moved.

He instantly transformed into a black afterimage and rushed into the laser array.

His body was twisted at an incredible angle.

Sometimes it glides close to the ground, sometimes it flips in the air.

Those erratic moving lasers grazed the edge of his clothes each time, without touching a single hair.

As Lin Chen passed through the laser array, his hands were not idle either.

He keenly caught the subtle mechanical sounds coming from inside the wall.

Those are the sensors for tripwire booby traps.

Lin Chen's fingers moved swiftly through the cracks in the wall, like a phantom.

"Click".

"Click".

"Click".

Three consecutive soft, crisp sounds.

Lin Chen disarmed three booby traps hidden deep within the wall with terrifyingly fast, magical speed.

The entire process was smooth and efficient, without any unnecessary delays.

Lin Chen easily crossed the 30-meter-long death corridor in less than ten seconds.

He stood at the end of the corridor.

Before me stood a heavy, solid steel security door.

Behind the door is Wen Zhonghai's underground operating room.

Lin Chen took a deep breath and slowly raised his right leg.

The muscles were so taut that the trouser legs were flapping loudly.

Then, he kicked out with all his might!