The veteran slumped into bed, and after a while he fell into a groggy sleep.

I don't know how long it took for someone to knock on the veteran's door and hand him a phone and an eye patch, which was the Calradia login.

The veteran patted his head to sober up, picked up the phone, flipped through the address book, and dialed directly after finding the one who was pressing: "Hey? God, I'm Bin, oh, that's right, I have some things to deal with this time, and you're still responsible for creating a guild or something, I guess it will take a long time to get into the game. Well, that's it, bye-bye. ”

Then I put on the blindfold and entered the game.

Looking at the large amount of equipment that had appeared in his inventory, the corner of the veteran's mouth twitched, why does it have the feeling of playing idle games before, and you only need to go online and change the equipment.

Throwing away these superfluous thoughts, the veteran entered the tavern, looked at the first floor, and sure enough, there was no NPC he wanted, ran up to the second floor, and the door of the room was kicked open one by one, and finally found an old man in the corner of the house, and directly entered the plot mode: "Hello, I am an adventurer from other places - a veteran, I heard that there is a great talent here, and I came to visit before." ”

"It's a veteran, I know what you mean, but I want to ask you a few questions before I do that."

"Excuse me."

"What do you feel is missing the most from your team?"

The veteran looked at the question that needed to be answered on his own, and thought for a moment, "I think what I am missing in my team is a merchant who knows how to negotiate and trade." ”

"Very well, so which do you think is more important, negotiation or transaction?"

There is no doubt that the veteran unexpectedly chose to trade.

Finally, the old man touched his beard: "As you wish, I will join your team, and even if you are captured, I will be here waiting for you to come back and find me." ”

"Ding, congratulations to the player for getting the mentor: Andre of the Merchant."

The veteran looked at Andrei's skills, persuasion level 2, trading level 5, and nodded, which is not bad.

After that, he took him to get acquainted with the 'shield', and finally gave an order, the team was centered on the 'shield' and 'Andre', the main goal was to run the business, and then the excess equipment was sold by Andre, and after explaining a series of instructions to make sure that there was no omission, the veteran hurriedly went offline.

Take off the game equipment,The phone just sent is also thrown away at will.,Although the veteran hasn't been back here for several years.,But I'm familiar with everything here.,The things that can contact the outside world are disposable.,Can't be used anymore.,So it's just garbage to keep.。

Sleep with your head covered, sleep in the dark, wait until a girl wakes up the veteran has been more than eight hours, the veteran wakes up and feels like he is about to be starved to death, casually eating the food brought by the sister, after eating, wipe his mouth, put on the uniform that the sister brought over, is a gray military uniform, there is a simple environmental simulation system on it, after opening, it can simulate the surrounding environment to a certain extent, and it will not be so easy to be discovered.

Changed into a military uniform, with the face of a veteran, it was a little handsome, and accompanied the girl to General Deng's office, and the veteran casually pushed the door open and entered.

"Coming? Sit down! They should have told you why on the way, right? General Deng pointed to the chair in front of his desk before continuing his work.

After the veteran sat down, he pulled out a piece of paper on his desk and looked at it a few times: "No situation? Just patrolling? This group is a bit tricky, our people have found such a little bit of information? It's better not to die for nothing. I didn't do anything and put my life into it, it's really the rhythm of stealing chickens and rice. ”

General Deng put down the information in his hand with a wry smile: "If it weren't for the tricky one, I wouldn't be looking for you, those little cubs would be able to solve it, why invite you, a god-like person?" Let you come over and eat and drink to entertain you, and I have to give you a day of rest first. ”

Waving his hand, the veteran didn't want to continue to talk nonsense with him: "Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense, they just told me that it was a cross-fire trading group, and they didn't say anything specific, you tell me." ”

General Deng took out a few pieces of paper, looked at it and sorted out his thoughts: "This is not the first time that this cross-fire trading group has committed crimes, the earliest one was in the year when you were just discharged from the army, and dozens of small submachine guns such as UZI and MK5 were traded in the American capital.

At the end of the following year, they again traded dozens of small submachine guns to the Yamaguchi-gumi, as well as small machine guns such as the P90, and even grenades were leaked to the extent of shrapnel grenades.

In the following year, it is estimated that they also felt a little dangerous and did not act, and at the end of the fourth year, they came out to commit crimes again, the location was selected in India, the US FBI learned the intelligence in advance to ambush, but was counter-ambushed, and after taking into the army of hundreds of people, it was completely angry, and thousands of intelligence officers were sent to search in conjunction with all several countries, but nothing was found.

And this is the fourth time they have committed a crime in more than six years, and I heard that this time the transaction volume will be larger, so they sent a large number of undercover intelligence officers, but they found nothing, but they were singled out one by one, and now their whereabouts are unknown. That's all there is to them to do, do you have any questions? ”

"Huh? Gone? None of this information is useful, right? The veteran looked at General Deng speechlessly, isn't this fooling brother? said a lot of their glorious deeds, but there was no useful information, if my brother really broke in, wouldn't he be beaten into a hornet's nest?

"Okay, let's say something useful, according to the intelligence, they are very likely to trade in Xinjiang, so your task is to get acquainted with the Xinjiang area, find out their activity area, and then report to the headquarters We will send police officers to assist you at that time." And after you passed, in room 203 of a charming drunken hotel, there was a contact list of some informants, and I also arranged a contact person for you, which you can also find in the list. Okay, what else is there to say? ”

The veteran clenched his fists with black lines on his head: "You are especially teasing me, my brother is asking for information, and you directly told my brother's task." Can I say no? ”

General Deng shook his head, with a treacherous expression: "I'm sorry, no." ”

"Lean" leaned weakly on the table, stretched out his right hand and followed General Deng with an international gesture.

"Now that the mission goal has been clear, I will arrange a ticket for you to Xinjiang tomorrow, and then your identity at that time will be Xia Maimaiti of Xinjiang Uyghurs, okay, now go to the archives to create your own ID card, the name must be Xia Maimaiti, and the date of birth is: 1.24 The rest is as you like." After General Deng finally gave the veteran some advice, he directly swept the veteran out of the house.

Speechless, he gave General Deng a middle finger again and walked to the archives.

First determine their identity information, and then sit alone in front of the dressing mirror in the archives, pick up the makeup tools and sketch at will, not long after, a middle-aged man in his 40s of Xinjiang vicissitudes appeared in front of the mirror, even the eyes and temperament have become infinitely vicissitudes, and there is no flaw to see.

After putting on his makeup, the veteran sat on a chair and took a photo, which was composited on his ID card, and from now on, it became Sia Maimaiti.

After that, he went straight to the weapons room with a plane ticket or something, and picked out two folding daggers to fit on his legs, a huge desert eagle pinned to his waist, and then a bugging ring.

Then he began to make up the identity information belonging to Sia Maimaiti.

The next day, the veteran stepped into his travel bag and boarded a plane to Xinjiang.

As soon as he got on the plane, the veteran put away his travel bag, closed his eyes, and leaned on the cushion of the plane to pretend to sleep.

One after another, the personnel got on the plane, and the veteran smelled a smell of roses wafting in front of him, and sat down next to him with a 'snap'.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was a very beautiful-looking foreign girl, who was greeting the veteran warmly, pursed her lips, responded casually, and turned around to continue to sleep.

The foreign girl is also real, seeing that the veteran ignores her, she picks up a magazine and flips through it.

The plane took off, and the veteran began to feel a wave of dizziness from head to toe and then from foot to head in an infinite loop, a feeling of not vomiting and unhappy, poked his fingers and broke open the seat belt, asked the flight attendant the location of the bathroom, and walked over quickly.

After all the hard work, he rushed to the bathroom and vomited out a lot of filth, and the veteran wiped his tears and sighed: "It's really Nima, my brother has never cried in his life, but Nima spit out tears and snot when he sits on the iron box." ”

After a few minutes, the veteran returned to his seat with soft feet, and the foreign girl looked at his reddened eyes and iron blue face, took out a tissue from his carry-on bag and handed it over, speaking fluent Chinese: "Are you airsick?" Where is the gentleman? ”

The veteran took the tissue and replied in half-baked Chinese: "Yes, I am from Xinjiang, and I have to take a plane to rush back in an emergency." ”

The foreign girl nodded in understanding, and then stretched out her right hand very enthusiastically: "My name is Avril, and I am also going to Xinjiang." ”

"West Asia Maimaiti." The veteran stretched out his calloused right hand and squeezed it gently.

I have to say that this foreign girl is indeed quite superb, and the veteran is still reminiscing about the soft feeling just now after withdrawing his hand.

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