Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 987: Money Ability Card Bug

"be honest!"

A "terrorist" hiding behind a cardboard box is holding a hostage and is carefully watching his surroundings.

They are all local soldiers who were ordered to hide in the slums and play villains.

The order from above was that the two teams other than the Cobras must fire with all their might.

As for the local team, if they can let it go during the game, they should do so as much as possible.

The guy peeked outside and saw that there seemed to be some commotion outside.

The corridors in slums are usually narrow and crowded with people, so any unusual movement can be easily detected.

He cocked his gun and alertly spotted his accomplice lying on the wooden box: "Be careful, someone seems to be coming!"

"understood!"

The two "terrorists" immediately became alert and pointed their guns at places where people might appear at any time.

But after staring for a long time, no team appeared.

"Did you see it wrong?"

The guy lying on the wooden box frowned and asked a question into the headset.

The next second, a hand covered his mouth, and then a figure behind him smashed his head hard on the wooden box.

Li Jiasheng and Long Tianye cooperated skillfully and did not make any loud noise during the process. The sound of the collision was successfully covered up by the noise in the slums.

The man below spoke into the headset, but got no response. Out of curiosity, he looked up and saw that the guy was still lying in the same position, and was even being controlled by Long Tianye. He raised his hand and waved at him.

The guy shrugged his shoulders and didn't notice anything unusual, but as soon as he turned his head back, Li Fei's face appeared in front of him.

"damn it!"

The guy widened his eyes in fear and raised his gun to shoot.

But his chin was suddenly hit hard and his body fell directly into the cardboard box next to him, and he lost consciousness.

The guy who was acting as a hostage next to him was stunned. He stared blankly at Li Fei, who killed the "terrorist", and left without looking back after pulling out the smoke sensor on the guy.

Li Fei glanced at Li Jiasheng and Long Tianye who were leaving just as quickly, pressed the microphone and asked quickly.

"The two enemies on the wooden and cardboard boxes have been neutralized. Are there any bombs nearby? Where is the next target?"

"Go ahead forty meters and make a continuous left turn. There's a sewage pipe. If you bend down, you can see the explosives."

"Okay, got it."

Li Fei quickly headed over there.

At the same time, Li Jiasheng also received Qin Feng's latest instructions.

"One hundred and fifty meters west, there's a video room. The woman in the sari inside is your target. Be careful of the two anti-personnel mines outside the door; they're well concealed."

"She's wearing a purple sari. Make no mistake about it."

"It's the purple sari, do you hear?"

"Yes!"

In front of the previous beverage stand.

Qin Feng sat on a rock with a bottle of Coca-Cola in his hand.

In front of him were many local people with excited eyes.

He took out ten dollars and handed it to the old lady who provided the information "In the video hall, women wearing purple saris are terrorists", and said something to the stall next to him.

"Send her a drink."

"okay!"

The owner of the clean and hygienic stall was grinning from ear to ear.

He really didn't expect to meet the God of Wealth today.

We immediately booked his place and turned it into a self-service restaurant.

The boss made the drinks so fast that he almost left an afterimage.

The boss always felt that he seemed to have seen Qin Feng somewhere, but he just couldn't remember where.

In fact, he had seen him, but at that time Qin Feng was dressed as a beggar, so he couldn't recognize him.

There was a reason why Qin Feng did not rush to complete the task after entering the training ground, but came to this stall.

The stall owner was ostensibly selling specialty drinks, but in reality he was a well-known gossipmonger in the slums, not much different from Wang Anquan, the gossipmonger who knew all the news in the Jinshanjiao area.

He is well-informed and has many friends. There is almost nothing he doesn't know about the gossip in the slum.

His existence is like a guide to passing levels and solving bugs in the game.

Then, Qin Feng mobilized all the people around him through him.

Anyone who knows any clues about "terrorists" and "bombs" and provides accurate information will receive a reward of ten dollars and a free glass of sweet water.

You have to know that this is a slum, and most people have no income at all. They just rely on picking up garbage to eat and wait for death.

Ten dollars is a huge sum of money for people living here.

Then, the news began to spread rapidly like radiation.

Qin Feng, through the information they provided and the global perspective of the micro-UAV, began to implement all-round command of the entire Tianlang Special Forces team.

Qin Feng shook the few remaining banknotes in his hand and said loudly in the local language: "If anyone knows the news, come and report quickly. You will miss this opportunity after the competition is over."

"I, I, I, I know, I know!"

"There's a bakery in the southernmost part of the city. There might be a bomb hidden inside!"

"It's not enough to just be possible, it has to be certain."

"Public toilet, there's someone ambushing on top of the west toilet. I just came over there. That guy has a gun, he's definitely a terrorist!"

"I've verified it. The ten dollars and the sweet water are yours."

"Also, our local soldiers came in for rehearsal two weeks in advance. They've even rehearsed some of the fight scenes several times!"

"Oh? Really? Here, take this money first. Tell me again, into the phone in my hand, how long in advance did they come to rehearse?"

"Half a month, at least half a month. They won't come if it rains. They think our place is dirty, and every time they come in, they throw things around..."

Under Qin Feng's instigation, not only did some people provide clues, but some people even saw the members of the Yan State team and ran over to take the initiative to lead the team.

Lead the Sirius special forces to the place where the terrorists are hiding.

He looked so happy and joyful that he didn't treat the Yan country soldiers as outsiders at all.

"It really is true that old saying goes, where there is resistance, there is oppression."

"I guess that during the Anti-Japanese War, the common people helped the Eighth Route Army soldiers to fight the Japanese in this way."

“Indeed, the proletarians of the world are all one family.”

......

"What's going on? Why were several targets along the way killed by other teams?"

"Captain, it must be SEAL Team Six. They have excellent combat awareness, so they got ahead of us."

"Is it possible that the Yanguo team did it?"

"Absolutely impossible. They entered here as if they were entering a garbage dump. They couldn't even tell the direction..."

Cobra captain Amira was very angry because several targets that should have been captured by them along the way were killed silently by others.

Seeing that the score was about to fall behind others, Amira was angry and anxious, and didn't understand why this happened?

Admittedly, he didn't realize that the slum he was in had changed a bit compared to before.

Because, in the eyes of these people, everyone living here is called "Dalit", which is also translated as people who cannot be looked at directly or touched, that is, untouchables.

In the eyes of Amira and her group, these people in the slums are actually not much different from rats in the garbage dump.

At this moment, gunshots were suddenly heard from the front. Amira chased after the sound and found that a target enemy had been intercepted by the Tianlang special forces, and the two sides were engaged in a fierce exchange of fire.

Seeing that the target enemy was outnumbered and about to be eaten by the two Sirius special forces, Amira became anxious.

"Grenade ready!"

"Twenty-five meters, target range, collective projection!"

The Cobra soldiers nearby were all shocked: "Captain, this will kill all the Yanguo team members and a large number of civilians!"

Amira glared at him. “It was a friendly fire! Our goal is to annihilate the enemy, then protect the civilians. Accidental injuries to friendly forces are inevitable…”

"But......"

"Stop talking nonsense. There are no cameras here. It won't be a problem if we hide a little. Execute the order immediately!"

"Yes!"

Little did they know that it was Amira's decision.

It successfully provoked the anger of Qin Feng, Li Fei and others, and also caused the nature of the entire anti-terrorism exercise to undergo a drastic change...