Contact person for 1000 21
This time, the trading location provided on the 21st is a small square in the North City District.
Like the previous trading location, this is also a slum in the City of Chaos, the kind of place that even the Silver Shield Security Company doesn't bother to take care of, and a large area of the North City is controlled by the notorious Lions. As for why the Lions didn't appear here, the answer is obvious:
The gang that controls the area has been bought off by the big drug lords of the City of Chaos.
"Take the mercenaries and check if there is an ambush nearby." At the same time as Lin Chi gave orders to Mason, he summoned the elite mercenaries he had hired.
Mason nodded, led the mercenaries to disperse, and his figure disappeared into the shadow of the building across the street, disappearing from Lin Chi's sight.
This sparsely populated slum is also silent at this time, and no one else seems to exist. Lin Chi found a small three-story building on the side of the street, and was about to walk into the dusty stairwell when he heard hurried footsteps behind him.
"Ah......h
The jackal's heavy gasps came, and the robber strode to Lin Chi's side, shaking his shoulders vigorously: "The kid has passed?" ”
"You're pretty quick to accept." Lin Chi looked at the jackal's bald head reflecting the moonlight.
She ...... It's a superpower. The jackal whispered: "I have seen reports before that the Soviet Union established secret superpower units during the Cold War, and I thought it was......
"I've seen this too." Lin Chi smiled.
Accounts of the legendary "Soviet superpower troops" exist even in the real world. Of course, the vast majority of people regard this kind of story as a literary product of a nonsense stall, and they will believe that only conspiracy theorists and innocent teenagers really exist in this army.
"She's from that troop too, isn't she?" The jackal's eyes stared at Lin Chi's eyes without blinking, as if he wanted to find the answer from Lin Chi's eyes.
"I don't know, it's my adopted child." Lin Chi casually made up a reason: "Her ability was also discovered later." ”
The trade was about to begin, and he didn't bother to continue chatting with the jackal about these inconsequential topics, just walked briskly up to the third floor, entered the aisle full of garbage, knocked out a man with an explosive head poking out of the house, and then leaned against the window of the hallway, took out the variable magnification scope of the sniper rifle, and began to condescendingly observe the trading location.
He contacted Mason and asked, "Did you find the enemy?" ”
"There is no trace of the enemy in the vicinity." Mason replied.
"Bring the sound of the scene." Lin Chi gave instructions to Mason.
Experienced special forces soldiers began to use remote sound monitors to collect sounds from the trading site. The crisp sound of the heel hitting the ground matched the movement of the woman in black who appeared in the sniper scope.
Even though he was a few hundred meters away, Lin Chi seemed to be on the same trading floor at this time, and he could witness the whole process of the transaction, and the jackal also took out a telescope from the small bag behind him, and began to observe the small square where the transaction was about to be carried out from another window next to him.
"Be careful, don't be too conspicuous." Lin Chi reminded: "There may be snipers." ”
"I know, I don't need you to guide me, little ghost......" After coming back to his senses, the jackal also returned to his original rude state, holding the telescope to observe the trading place intently.
Under the gaze of a group of "teammates", the woman in a black tightsuit stood on the small square designated on the 21st, narrowed her green eyes, observed the surrounding situation, and then reached out and stroked her hair as if she was a little careless, leaning against the spherical metal sculpture in the center of the square that she didn't know what she wanted to express, muttering something impatiently.
The woman, who had served as a "butcher" in the illusion world, seemed to be a little irritable, waiting for the arrival of the contact, when a buzzing metal vibration noise came from Lin Chi's headphones.
"Is this the case again?" Lin Chi raised his eyebrows.
The butcher walked quickly in the direction from which the voice came, ripped off a walkie-talkie that had been taped to it from behind a mailbox, held it up to his ear, and asked in a loud voice, "I've arrived, where are you?" ”
“……”
Even with the equipment used by Sog, it is impossible to record the sound of the walkie-talkie from a distance of 100 meters. But even if you can't hear what the contact person sent by the 21st said to the butcher, there is still something else to do.
"The walkie-talkies they offer are ordinary models, and the communication range should be within five kilometers. If you can, try to observe suspicious locations. Lin Chi whispered a new order to the soldiers under his command.
According to his experience, this kind of equipment can only communicate within a certain range, and the enemy should be hiding somewhere within five kilometers.
However, for the soldiers under his command, this range is also a bit too broad:
"Commander, we are too small to search such a large area." An elite mercenary uses the radio to communicate with Lin Chi.
"Search the big vehicles, trucks, vans, SUVs on the side of the road in the neighborhood two blocks, and focus on the kind of vehicles that can carry goods." Lin Chi continued to give orders: "If they really bring goods over, it is likely that this kind of vehicle will be used for transportation." ”
"I think it's more likely that it's a trap, Commander." Mason coldly spoke his opinion.
"It's more convenient if it's a trap, then the kid will kill them." Lin Chi laughed: "Once there is a battle, you can retreat directly and leave it to that kid to solve." ”
"Roger." The mercenaries responded.
Leaving one of the elite mercenaries to listen for the voices in the small square, the other soldiers began to quietly search, checking the vehicles parked on the side of the road.
No drug lord would set up a trading location near his lair, and if the 21st did bring the goods, he would definitely use vehicles to transport them. After all, the old cowboy negotiated a large deal, and a few people alone can't move so many "goods".
Lin Chi stared at the situation in the square, and the butcher's voice rang out from the earphones again: "The goods are not here?" So what's traded? Are you kidding me? ”
Something isn't quite right......
Listening to the woman's questioning words, the danger signal in Lin Chi's mind became stronger and stronger. The probability that the deal was a scam seems to be getting higher and higher.
Tomorrow will start the explosion.
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