Nick raised an eyebrow and nodded slightly.

I don't know how many people besides myself have received the order of the commander to "strangle the remnants of the Purification Society", but this order is definitely targeted.

At the very least, he had some information now, enough for him to find a branch of the Purification Society.

Speaking of which, this is still in the midst of the evil spirit virus epidemic, after transmitting information to those monitored Purification Society targets according to the commander's order, some clues found again, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

Thinking of this, Nick walked to the bookcase to the side, raised his hand and gently pressed a button on the wall, and the bookcase slid to the sides, revealing a safe embedded in the wall.

After passing the iris scan with one eye wide, Nick opened the cabinet door and carefully removed a piece of paper from inside.

On this piece of paper, there is a handwritten line.

The Lord of the Void has arrived.

This was a message that the commander had asked him to convey to the target being monitored.

Originally, he was still a little baffled, but he didn't expect that after the surveillance target got this information, he immediately began to contact other people, and the concealment methods used were even simple three layers, indicating that this news was extremely urgent for the Purification Society.

It was also through this incident that Nick was able to dig up some new members of the Purification Society again.

At the height of the Evil Spirit Virus and without the Commander's next instructions, Nick kept his men under the watchful eye and didn't act rashly.

Now it seems that the permission to invite new players and the order to kill the remnants of the Strangulation and Purification Society are coming one after another, and the two things can be combined.

By purging the remnants of the Purification Society, he will pick new players who meet his requirements......

With this in mind, Nick turned on the lighter, lit the paper first, and then lit a cigar over the fire.

Then he suddenly thought of something, looked up at the smoke alarm on the ceiling, and hurriedly opened the window to fan the smoke away.

After doing all this, I returned to my desk, looked at a document on the desk, took a deep breath, and dialed a number.

Soon, a voice with a thick Arabic accent came:

"Persepolis Palace record store, what are the instructions?"

Nick pondered for a few seconds, lowered his voice, and said slowly:

"Ingillik Choir, 1980s, one copy of B-61 vinyl, ready to be mailed into the mountains."

Hearing Nick's words, the other party seemed to be extremely shocked and stunned, and after almost ten seconds, he said in a trembling voice:

"Excuse me...... Is the order valid? ”

Nick frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the person on the other end of the line who asked this question, but replied anyway:

"Coming into effect."

Then he hung up.

Then, he let the silver ash of his cigar fall, thought for a moment, and dialed another call:

"Let G come and see me."

……

Somewhere in the Kremlin.

Vasily stared intently at the icons of the real apocalyptic game on his laptop, as well as the instructions about the invitation rights of new players, and could not hide his excitement.

He also received instructions to purge the remnants of the Purification Society.

But this is what he meant.

It just so happens that during this time, I have been looking for clues to the Purification Society, and I have found some extremely important clues, and now it is time to follow the vine......

As for the selection of new players, Vasily already had a few for the first time.

He pondered for a moment, looked at the number 8 behind the invitation, got up and went directly to another office, closed the door, and said to the man who was concentrating on the documents inside:

"Victor, do you still believe in the common ideals of all mankind?"

The man had a beard, and when he heard Vasily's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, looked up and smiled:

"What's the matter, dear Vasily? Are you going to tell me some bad joke? Winter in Moscow is cold enough......"

Instead of smiling, Vasily looked at Viktor with a blank face, trying to see something in the other man's eyes.

He still knows a lot about this old friend of decades in front of him.

While it might be a mistake to choose someone else, there's absolutely nothing wrong with choosing Victor.

He firmly believes!

Looking at Vasily's expression, Viktor frowned, as if thinking of something, and asked Vasily:

"Do you have something more important? Between us, what else can't be said? ”

Vasily still had a solemn face and said slowly:

"I'm just asking you, do you remember the ideals of those days...... Davarich. (Davarich: Russian, comrade.) ）

Hearing Vasily's words, and looking at the other party's resolute eyes, Victor finally understood at this time that this old friend for many years was not a whim or a joke, but was asking him this question very seriously.

Victor immediately walked to the door of the office, locked the door, and at the same time took out a small signal jammer from the drawer and opened it on the table, temporarily blocking all electronic device signals in the entire room to prevent eavesdropping.

Then he sat down in front of Vasi, looked him in the eyes, and said solemnly:

"Of course, Davarich, although many people in this country want to forget that memory, I will never forget that I once swore an oath under the banner to fight for the cause of all mankind! I never forgot until I died! ”

Vasily looked at Victor's serious expression, and couldn't help but think of the scene when they were called into the KGB for training when they were teenagers nearly thirty years ago, and the heartbreak when they watched the flag land in the Kremlin.

After so many years, they have become middle-aged people in their forties, and they have gained the trust of the current Führer by virtue of their former KGB background, and time is too fast.

Fate is so tricky.

Vasily nodded slowly, smiled hesitantly, and said:

"Since you haven't forgotten, dear Victor, I'm going to solemnly introduce you to a game......"

He will develop Victor as his first invited player.

The ideal of the commander-in-chief to protect human civilization is the same, or rather completely overlapped, with the lofty ideal that they have kept in mind for many years.

All of this is worth their life to fight for.

Vasily felt his heart burn, and the cold wind from the North Pole seemed unable to extinguish the flame.

"Games? What game? Victor was stunned for a moment, feeling that Vasily in front of him seemed to be a little unfamiliar, he had just made it so formal, and it was mysterious, and finally he said what game he wanted to introduce to him?

It's just that as soon as his words fell, he heard the computer on the side vibrate suddenly, and then a red eyeball icon popped up.

"Real apocalyptic game, welcome to join ......"

……

When the news of the Salvation Army's expansion spread among the players of the "true apocalypse game", it was like dropping a bombshell in the middle of a calm pond, which immediately caused an uproar.

For this permission to recruit new players, almost all the old players have a clear heart.

It's a task and a great opportunity!

With this call-up, each of them can build up their own power, and it is tacitly approved by the commander-in-chief!

However, all of this has a premise, that is, the new players they recruit must have enough value.

Otherwise, not only will the previous achievements be wasted, but they will also be severely punished by the commander-in-chief.

This is arguably what worries them the most.

It is precisely for this reason that all the old players did not act rashly after getting the right to recruit, but after some careful consideration, they began to select the new players they wanted to recruit.

A total of more than 1,000 players received the order to "clear the remnants of the Purification Society" and also began their actions.

Most of them have some clues about the latent members of the Purification Society.

Previously, according to the commander's orders, they all stood still and did not make too many moves, and those latent members of the Purification Society also seemed to have gotten some news, and they made a mess for a while, and they didn't even come out to make trouble in the process of preventing the evil spirit virus.

And now, it's time to pick the fruit......

……

In the Middle East, in the mountains of eastern Turkey, a team is marching among the desolate mountains.

All of them were heavily armed and silent, with only their two eyes exposed.

There were obviously weapons hidden in the backpacks they were carrying, and each of them had a murderous aura on them.

The leader of the team was a lean white man, who was constantly looking at the instrument in his hand, making various gestures to the team behind him.

At this moment, a point of light flashed on the screen in the white man's hand, and he immediately made a gesture, and everyone hid in the col.

Soon, the sound of the drone skimming through the air was heard, and it disappeared without a trace.

The white man waved his hand to move on, and said to a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses behind him:

"Brother Kraft, I said that you can completely trust me, as long as you complete this mission, everything will be different, you will get real help to build your own country, we will definitely not abandon you like the people of the Eagle Country, and throw you to the wolves of wealth to devour."

The middle-aged man sneered and said:

"Mr. Hall, only the mountains are our Kurdish friends."