After consuming a gray bead to restore his health to 100%, Henry put the guard's pistol and everyone's wallets into his spatial storage. Then, he pulled out the skill Flying Daggers from the 12 bodies, stored the skill Flying Daggers and the bodies in his spatial storage, and walked into compartment 19 to release them inside.
Henry checked all the compartments. Besides the negotiation room 19, there were only five other negotiation rooms with people on duty, and only one of them had a black sign.
Henry imitated the bar waiter who had just delivered information. He knocked on the door of negotiation room 1 with three knocks—one long and two short—then pushed the door open. As the two people inside looked on in astonishment, he flicked his hands, and two skill Flying Daggers instantly pierced their throats!
Then, Henry lunged forward, and a 1.2-meter-long Swift Sword appeared out of thin air in his right hand, lightning-fast, it stabbed both of them in the heart area of their chests.
Henry then put away the Swift Sword, walked out the door, and flipped the white sign to its black side. Next, he moved on to the next room.
Two or three minutes later, all five negotiation rooms were successfully dealt with. Henry began collecting the cash, money pouches, pistols, and information inside.
Another two or three minutes passed. After Henry finished everything, he walked to a two-meter-wide solid wood door behind the bar and began to knock—two long and two short.
The door quickly opened from the inside. Henry pushed the door wide open with a strong shove of his right hand and lunged in. A dagger appeared out of thin air in his right hand, swiftly cutting across the neck of the private soldier who opened the door, then he thrust it forward, deeply embedding the dagger into the heart of another private soldier ahead!
Henry sharply pulled out the dagger and continued to rush quickly through the three- or four-meter-long corridor, his right hand incidentally slashing the throat of the private soldier behind him.
Rushing out of the corridor, Henry came face to face with four private soldiers who were looking up in astonishment. Henry rapidly waved his hands.
At a distance of five or six meters, Henry didn't even need to activate his Super Reaction Talent. Within two seconds, a few centimeters of the skill Flying Dagger handles protruded from the necks and eyes of each private soldier.
The structure here was very simple: an office, and a large hall outside the office with four desks. Currently, only one desk had a bald middle-aged man sitting behind it—looking over in terror.
Henry lunged forward to the bald white middle-aged man, who was four or five meters away. A 1.2-meter-long Swift Sword appeared out of thin air in his right hand, its sharp tip resting on his Adam's apple.
"Are you the warehouse keeper? Where are the warehouse keys? How do I open it? What's inside?" Henry asked in a low voice.
The bald man hesitated slightly but immediately felt the blade moving forward without hesitation!
"The key is here, there are no other mechanisms. Inside are some common tools and weapons and ammunition, uh…" The bald man took out a key from the drawer, but the key immediately fell powerlessly back into the drawer.
Henry pulled out the Swift Sword, which had pierced through the back of the bald man's head, and quickly walked to the only office door.
He put away the Swift Sword, his right hand on the doorknob—he didn't feel any danger, so he twisted the handle and opened the door vigorously—it wasn't locked. A plump middle-aged man behind the desk looked up in surprise.
Henry used the same trick again, lunging forward, the tip of the Swift Sword, which appeared out of thin air, resting on the fat man's Adam's apple.
"I ask, you answer. Speak softly, otherwise—death! Blink twice if you understand," Henry said in a low voice, pausing to ensure the fat man heard clearly and understood the situation.
The fat man's eyes blinked twice vigorously, indicating understanding, and cold sweat couldn't help but seep from his forehead.
"Where are the club's intelligence center and vault? How do I get in?"
"The intelligence center is on the third floor, and the vault is on the fourth floor. Only the direct personnel responsible for each floor can enter. I don't know."
"How many armed personnel are on the third and fourth floors? What weapons do they have?"
"There are twelve guards in the reception room on the third floor, and there should be a dozen or so guards in the intelligence center. I don't know about the fourth floor; only the Big Boss Travis and his guard leader Charlie know about that."
"What about your own private stash?"
"None, uh…"
Henry felt he wasn't lying, so he swiftly thrust the Swift Sword forward, ending his life, then pulled out the Swift Sword and stored it in his spatial storage.
Walking a few steps forward, Henry collected the bald man's money pouch, then tapped and poked a few places. Finding no surprises, he walked out of the office.
He first went to close the large door connecting to the bar, then walked back to the bald middle-aged man to retrieve the key, and opened the warehouse door in the corner of the room.
Inside were only thirty-six winchester lever-action rifles, sixty Colt single-action and double-action pistols, and 20,000 rounds of ammunition, as well as twelve Sharps military model M1878 rifles and 3,600 rounds of .50-90 ammunition, and two Gatling Machine Guns and 30,000 rounds of machine gun ammunition.
Other items included some uniforms, machetes, axes, gas lamps, kerosene lamps, and some miscellaneous items like umbrellas, raincoats, and kerosene.
Henry stored all these weapons in his spatial storage, and also collected some umbrellas, raincoats, and 16 barrels of 50 liters of kerosene.
Henry then poured a barrel of kerosene on the wooden office desk and many documents, then walked through the corridor, pulled open the door leading to the outside bar, went outside, and closed the door.
Henry scanned the area—he didn't find any anomalies.
After all, it had only been a few minutes. So Henry walked up the stairs to the third floor, and at the exit of the third floor, he showed his A-grade golden identity card to the two guards.
These identity cards were all obtained by Henry from the Denver Black Market Center.
Henry initially didn't use this identity card because there weren't many individuals or forces with Black Market A-grade membership or higher.
And now that photography technology was relatively widespread, Henry was worried about any potential mishaps.
After checking, the two guards respectfully made way. One of the two young white waitresses behind the service desk quickly walked over.
Henry activated his ten-times Super Reaction Talent. Two daggers appeared out of thin air in his hands, swiftly cutting across the throats of the two guards, then he forcefully stabbed and pulled them out from their hearts, and then rapidly flicked his hands.
Within 1 second, two skill Flying Daggers were embedded in the throats of the remaining four guards and the waitress behind the bar. The waitress who had walked close to Henry had the tip of a Swift Sword pressed against her throat.
"I ask, you answer, speak softly, otherwise—death! Blink twice if you understand," Henry said in a low voice.
The waitress, her face full of terror, blinked violently.
"How do I get into the intelligence center? What's the secret signal? How many guards are inside?" Henry gently pushed the tip of the Swift Sword forward and then pulled it back, helping the waitress concentrate.
"Knock on the door behind the bar, three long and two short, and the people inside will open the door," the terrified waitress immediately replied.
"How do I go up to the fourth floor?"
"Knock on the main door on the fourth floor. Today, it's four short and two long, and the main door will open from the inside."
"Which of the six negotiation rooms are currently staffed?"
"None yet, I was just about to notify the office inside the intelligence center to send out a receptionist and a guard."
"How many guards are in the intelligence center?"
"I'm not sure, normally a dozen or so."
"Very good, now turn around and lead me to knock on the intelligence center door, and then you're done."
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