Staring at the crowd gathered around Gui Maochao's naked body hanging upside down on the side of the intersection, Madison, who was ambushed in a small two-story building facing the street, raised his wrist and looked at his multi-functional military watch, and frowned with some confusion: "It's been three hours......"

Holding a remote-controlled detonator in his hand, Technical Sergeant Klinder's face also had a slightly anxious look: "Lieutenant, are you sure those Orientals will take the bait?" The trap is all too obvious. And...... Just to retrieve a corpse, they can completely fake others, and they don't need to do it themselves? ”

Pulling a chair over, Madison sat down in the window position where it was most convenient to observe: "In the traditional culture of the Orientals, there is a tradition of letting the dead be buried in the ground. And the violent corpses of the dead in the wilderness will arouse their unquenchable hatred. For these two reasons...... I can't think of any other reason for them to cower down! ”

After a little thought, Technical Sergeant Klinder nodded slightly: "This is similar to throwing a wounded teammate on the battlefield, which will deal a huge blow to the overall morale of the army?" ”

Turning his face and glancing at Clinder, the corners of Madison's mouth involuntarily put on a smile: "I heard that you plan to take the exam for the battlefield psychological counseling major?" Is this what you're exam? ”

Shaking the remote detonator in his hand quite proudly, Klinder responded: "With this professional qualification, my salary is enough to pay off the loan I took out when I was in college in a short time!" ”

Sitting up straight in his chair, Madison once again focused his attention on the crowd gathering at the crossroads: "I hope you're going well—it's time, check on the other formations!" ”

Expertly pressing the communicator hanging on his chest, Clint bowed his head and said, "Timed detection - Martinez?" ”

In the communicator, Martinez's clear response was quickly heard: "Everything is normal. Except for a few dirty old men who drove the sheep in front of me, no other living creatures appeared! ”

"The high ground?"

"The commanding heights are normal, no suspicious targets have been observed!"

"Intersection 1 to 4, report in order?"

Listening to the 'normal' response from the communicator, Clinder released the button on the communicator and turned to look at Madison: "Lieutenant, it seems that those guys are not as easily irritated as you say?" ”

Frowning slightly, Madison pondered for a moment before turning his head to look at Clinder: "See what the drone can let us find?" ”

Putting down the remote-controlled detonator in his hand, Clinder skillfully opened a suitcase-type military computer placed beside him, controlled the reconnaissance light drone that had already been lifted into the air, and circled and searched in the area near the left of the intersection.

Judging from the footage of the reconnaissance light drone feedback, the streets and alleys within a kilometer of the intersection are unusually calm. Ragged civilians pushed carts or slung various objects on their heads, unhurriedly walking towards their destinations. The herdsmen who drove the sheep through the city still waved their long canes as usual, driving the slowly moving sheep in the right direction.

Children who don't go to school, or don't even know what school is about, still scream, laugh and run and chase in the streets. Occasionally, a child finds something to use from the rubble or garbage heap on the side of the street, and it immediately sparks a scramble. After a few moments, the child who has snatched the item will quickly flee back to what he thinks is safe as if he were a mouse that occasionally has a piece of cheese in his mouth. And those children who missed began the next round of aimless wandering and searching.

Confused as he switched between the images transmitted from the reconnaissance light drone, Clinder shook his head and said to himself as he carefully sifted through any details in the frame that could attract attention: "This is wrong...... Lieutenant, I didn't see anything, but I just felt wrong! ”

Nodding approvingly, Madison jerked himself up from his chair, "That's true...... It's so calm! Let's cheer everyone up, we may be dealing with a group of good hands who can fight with their brains! ”

As soon as the voice fell, the satellite phone, which was connected to the military computer in the suitcase, suddenly emitted a sharp beep. Before Clint could speak, E's cry with a quick wheezing voice came from the satellite phone: "The nest is destroyed!" The lair is destroyed! ”

Stunned, Clinder handed the receiver to Madison, who was standing beside him, and flew towards E's safe house while controlling the reconnaissance light drone.

Almost snatching the telephone receiver from Clinder's hand, Madison shouted into the telephone receiver without saying a word: "Report the situation!" ”

In the receiver of the phone, E's wheezing and the shrill sound of a pistol shot almost converged into a lame symphony: "The nest is destroyed!" Entering the emergency evacuation route...... I repeat, the nest is destroyed! Entering the emergency channel! ”

Looking out of the window in the direction of the safe house in disbelief, Madison replied, "We didn't hear any gunshots, how are you ......?"

Before Madison could finish speaking, a tone came from the satellite phone that the communication had been interrupted. Casually throwing the telephone receiver to Clinder, Madison grabbed the automatic rifle leaning against the side of the bed: "What can the reconnaissance plane see?" ”

Staring at the footage of the safe house transmitted back by the reconnaissance light drone, Klinder whispered in disbelief: "I can't see anything!" Except for the fact that the people who were supposed to be at the cordoned off site were gone, there were no signs of firefighting near the safe house, and even pedestrians on the street were not disturbed......"

As soon as he finished speaking, from the safe house building, a big man wearing an assault hat suddenly stepped out. It seems that he knew that there was a reconnaissance drone hovering above his head, and the big man who walked out of the building suddenly stretched out his right hand and raised a middle finger towards the direction where the drone was circling!

Squatting down next to the suitcase military computer, Madison grabbed the control stick of the drone without saying a word, and pointed the drone detection camera at the big man standing in the courtyard of the safe house!

Apparently unconcerned by the prying eyes of the drone, the big man standing in the courtyard strode back to the building of the safe house. But in a dazzling effort, the big man had dragged a man with his head bowed and wearing a desert camouflage uniform out of the safe house.

Just looking at the desert camouflage uniform worn by the man who was dragged out of the safe house, Clinder suddenly whispered in surprise: "It's the security officer of the safe house!" ”

Observing the big man intently, the guard of the safe house fell to his knees, and Madison's gaze became cold, pushing the detection camera on the drone closer and closer to the big man who had drawn his gun!

Looking up at the drone hovering above his head again, the big man suddenly showed a hideous smile on his face. Barely even looking at the guards kneeling beside him, the big man waved his arms and pulled the trigger on the back of the head of the guards kneeling beside him with great skill!

Seeing the safe house guards who fell to their knees being beaten to the ground, Clinder's gaze became cold in an instant, and he almost gritted his teeth and whispered, "Standard execution-style shooting - is this a provocation against us?!" ”

Raising his eyes to look at Gui Maochao's body hanging at the intersection, Madison took a deep breath like a diver about to dive into the deep sea: "This is a response to us!" ”