Steel Steam and Flame

　　 Through the gaps between dozens of pipes, Cassia saw a wide square built under the ground, brightly lit, and about a hundred meters above him. There are railway lines, there are cargo boxes, there are moving machines, there are hoisting trucks, and there are multiple people in uniform.

His eyes looked at the scenery below as much as possible through the limited perspective of the gap. The low temperature under the ground makes the color of the steam whiter.

The train that was loaded with cargo lights up the front searchlight, and did not sound like the siren on the ground. The body moved and ran slowly on Cheng Liang's railroad tracks, and the direction it passed was roughly toward the Black Fort station on the side. This is to transport the smuggled goods underground under the cover of the station. These trains will be arranged in the normal freight train timetable, and these trains will be inserted into the normal line through the additional railway line, and they will be completely normalized to deceive the eyes of some managers.

Because there are only a few train lines going out from Brino to other areas, and excluding some secrets under construction, whether it is normal trading goods or those smuggled goods, they must pass through these lines. How to normalize smuggled things without being discovered is the only problem these people need to solve.

Cassia stepped on the copper pipes to gain more sight. Fortunately, he felt that Brino’s exhibition was too fast, and many projects were the result of rushing to work. According to common sense, that abandoned waterway should be completely landfilled. And when building this underground trading point, the engineers who have the existing waterway should do the same. Perhaps it was because they discovered that the other end had been sealed tightly, and they did not take this passage to heart.

The line of sight becomes wider because of the movement. The square below is huge, at least what Cassia saw just now was only a tiny corner. There are more than a dozen railway lines connected to the ground, and trains loaded with cargo containers come in one after another from the tunnel in the distance, without stopping time. The ore accounted for the bulk of the goods shipped out. The ore is gathered here from the mine via several other railway lines, and then transported by train to the customers in need after the transaction. Other goods are mostly guns and ammunition, there are many artillery and tanks, and some slaves tied with chains seem to be handed over here.

There are a lot of orders from various places every day, very busy, and the staff below have no rest time at all. No one saw Cassia jumping on the pipe above their heads.

There is still some time, Cassia wants to figure out the general situation here, not to mention that it will be useful for the next party, maybe it will help her next task a bit. His own task is about a smuggling transaction in Brino, here as a spot of unintentional trading, he may come over again in the future.

Taking note of the situation in his brain one by one, Cassia suddenly stopped in place, and then carefully hid his body behind the pipe, revealing only a pair of eyes.

He saw several people standing on the edge of the railway line, talking. There are machine noises around, and the content of their conversation cannot be captured.

I only read Frangli's material in the morning, and there are photos on it. Cassia recognized that one of the people standing there was Francois, wearing a pure black dress, talking to several people beside him, pointing to the cargo box behind him, smiling on his face.

According to the data, Francois is already twenty-four years old this year, and he probably just finished the first stage of surgery, or is still at the level of the latter stage of the first stage. I have never attended a school like that, and many things are taught by teachers hired by my family.

Cassia squinted and looked over, feeling that the information was not very accurate. Franti, who was standing there, looked much younger than himself. This kind of youth is not the kind of youth that looks on his face, he has the aristocratic temperament of a young man in his body.

This kind of youth is sensible, the energy of that one is very vigorous and full of vitality, it gives people the first feeling that it is like this, and it is not an exaggeration to compare the buds of the early spring plants.

Perhaps it was the gaze that Cassia was looking at, and Francy looked at the heads of the people around him suddenly looked over here, and his gaze instantly scanned the area where Cassia was.

Cassia retracted her head subconsciously, holding her breath at the same time, and all the life activity characteristics in her body flew down for a while.

"What's the matter, master?" The butler Péricone asked while seeing the doubts on Franli's face.

Frangli shook his head and did not respond to Péricone. He saw only a cold pipe and dazzling lights there, and the sense of peeping that he had just sensed had disappeared without a trace.

"Master, the disguised trading goods are ready, do you want to check it out?" Péricone asked again.

"No, I have to review the preparations for the party. You are responsible here." Frangli glanced at the pipe above, "Remember to put more explosives~www.ltnovel.com~ the group of people who attacked us. I won't let this opportunity go."

"Yes."

Waiting for a few minutes after Francois left, Cassia was in the lowest life activity state, and the thinking in his head was cleared at the same time, not thinking about anything. He turned himself into cold metal and merged with the pipe behind him.

Such a strong perception, the normal state is almost faster than the last sniper on alert, and after one more glance, it was almost revealed. Cassia took a few breaths and adjusted his current state.

The discrepancy with the information is very big, and they are two different people. Cassia recalled what he had just felt, and the predatory sight that Francois looked at, raised huge doubts in his heart about the materials bought from the trading building.

Many of his and Linna's plans were discussed based on Frangli's character and strength, and the source of judging Frangli's character and strength standards was the information purchased from the trading building. The feeling of seeing Francois with his own eyes makes him feel that there may be many troubles in the progress of the plan.

"Either there was an error in the intelligence in the trading building, or Francy was too deep in his mind. He has been hiding himself very well in the past few years, and he is not a person who survived by his family and father. "Kasia jumped back to the abandoned waterway and hurried back to tell Linna the situation.

"Perhaps there is another possibility." Cassia thought of someone who hadn't met yet, Linna's sister Sheila, a priestly saint with the same identity as Linna. (To be continued.) 8