"Wait a minute, are you sure there are fifty more floors in this city?" Lin Chi looked back at the small apartment nearby.

Just looking at the tragic situation in the city of Kayaland, let alone a fifty-story building, it is difficult to find even a five-story building.

Hearing the other party's remarks, Lin Chi thought that there was something wrong with that guy's brain, but the members of the PMC Federation on the other end of the walkie-talkie were obviously serious:

"Damn, I knew Silver Shield's waste couldn't be relied upon......"

Realizing that the other party seemed to be about to hang up, Lin Chi decisively asked, "Where is the building?" ”

The rough male voice on the other side of the walkie-talkie scolded something in Spanish, and then shouted a reprimand: "You have forgotten where the headquarters is? Is it stupid to be gassed? ”

Although he had a lot of complaints about the "Silver Shield Soldier", the man still reported the location of the headquarters of the PMC Federation, and with his words, a green dot of light immediately appeared in Lin Chi's game map, marking the location of the headquarters.

"It's a bit far......" Lin Chi frowned.

The green dot on the map appeared at the southern end of the city of Kayaland, twenty kilometers away from Lin Chi's current location.

There is no doubt that it is certainly impossible to walk through. Even if he could reach the headquarters of the PMC Federation 20 kilometers away alive, Lin Chi would not waste his time on the long journey.

Therefore, he immediately asked "brazenly": "Is there any hitchhiking nearby?" ”

"You ...... so much"

It seems that he can't bear it anymore, and a series of unsinicized Spanish erupted on the walkie-talkie, even if Lin Chi couldn't understand what the other party was saying, just listening to the tone of voice, he knew that the guy was scolding.

"Don't get excited, we're dedicated to rescuing hostages, Russians, you know." Lin Chi reassured.

According to the information he obtained, the anti-terrorist forces from Russia were indeed very efficient in rescuing hostages, and although there was a black history such as the Beslan tragedy, it was generally not bad.

"You're Maozi?"

Hearing Lin Chi's words, the other party's attitude immediately changed, and his tone suddenly became much more excited: "We need Maozi now, come here!" There's a mercenary nearby who can pick you up! ”

Before he finished speaking, Lin Chi heard the roar of the engine of the infantry fighting vehicle.

The mercenary patrol that was still in a hostile state with them before had already rushed over, and a blue and gray BTR chariot stopped beside Lin Chi and the others, and a deep male voice sounded in the car:

"Are you the ones of the Silver Shield? The clothes aren't quite right. ”

"We changed into enemy costumes during the ambush." Lin Chi explained seriously.

At this time, his voice can be described as "sincere", and the expression on his face is also extremely serious, and it does not look like he is lying.

"Oh...... We're on our way to the PMC federation and get in the car. The driver in the chariot said slowly.

The mercenaries who followed the chariot still looked at Lin Chi and the soldiers under his command with suspicion, but because it was a direct order from their superiors, these mercenaries belonging to the Federation couldn't say anything more, so they could only watch Lin Chi and the others board the infantry fighting vehicle and enter the originally empty cockpit.

"Will the other SOG soldiers be able to keep up?" Lin Chi whispered a question to Woods.

"They can sneak to their destination, but it will take time." Woods replied in the same weak voice: "Only a few of us can fight during this time. ”

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't take so many people to save hostages." Lin Chi said.

In the process of rescuing the hostages, sending a large number of soldiers will attract the attention of the enemy, and a small number of elite soldiers to launch a surprise attack is the right thing to do.

Sitting in the stuffy cockpit of the BTR, the small lights embedded in the internal armor reflected the scene in front of them, and they had just sat down, and the man in the cockpit asked again: "I heard that you are Russians?" ”

"Yes!" Crazy Ivan shook his shiny bald head proudly: "Long live the Soviets!" ”

Hearing this, the driver seemed to be stunned for a moment, and did not answer immediately, but just started the BTR's engine, and then said: "We just need the Russians, and you came at the right time." ”

"The Russians are very capable of saving people?" Woods asked suddenly.

Lin Chi could hear that Woods, who was forced to disguise himself as a Russian, seemed to be a little dissatisfied at this time. As an American soldier, it is natural that he will feel unhappy when he has been listening to the other party praise Russia.

"Of course, in the past, the PMC Federation had a special rescue team, and they were all from Russia." The driver said seriously: "You must know that most of these bastards of the PMC can only kill people and will not save people, and the Russians in the rescue team are doing a good job." ”

"Where have they gone now?" This time it was Lin Chi who asked the question.

"It's long been disbanded." The driver complained in a rough voice: "The quality of the mercenaries is too poor now, they are basically a group of mad dogs, I really miss the old days, when we could still recruit retired soldiers of the special forces......"

"It's hard to do anything these days." Lin Chi said casually, leaning back on the cold seat of the BTR.

The BTR is speeding through the ruined city of Kayaland, and the guys at the Federation obviously can't wait.

Twenty minutes later, when Lin Chi and the others got out of the car, the first thing that caught their eyes was a high-rise building full of oppression.

It was a spire-shaped skyscraper, at least seventy stories high, standing amidst the ruins around it, like a terrifying lighthouse. There is no doubt that this is the headquarters of the PMC Federation.

"How did this building survive?" Woods asked, surprised.

Judging from the ruins of nearby buildings, this place should have been a bustling business district before it was bombed, but even if this building is the headquarters of the PMC Federation, it is really abnormal that it can remain in the mass bombing.

"The missile interception system and the air force ensure that the air supremacy here is in our hands, and other buildings are not within our protection." The pilot said as he opened the hatch of the BTR and walked out.

Consistent with the voice, it was a "real hunk man" with muscles all over his body, the guy had an inch head, his upper arms were thicker than Lin Chi's waist, he was wearing a black vest and dark brown trousers, and two bullet belts were hung on his body, and the caliber should be heavy machine gun bullets.

At the same time as this macho man appeared, a red text popped up next to him:

"Candid Man" Brand, a heroic NPC, recruitable (quest required).

- Is there something wrong with this title?

Lin Chi was secretly complaining in his heart, and a task prompt suddenly popped up in front of him:

Start Mission: Rescue the members of the Federation.

The staff of the PMC Federation were hijacked in the building by a renegade of mercenaries. If they can't be rescued within an hour, they will be killed by their kidnappers.

Reward: Unknown.

Lin Chi didn't have time to comment on the time limit of the pit father, and a 0:59 countdown had already appeared in the lower right corner of the field of vision.