Deep Sea Academy Base.

Monitor the room.

Through the state-of-the-art satellite positioning, Dean Mo Zhen, as well as the decision-makers of the Deep Sea Academy projected to the monitoring room through holographic technology, looked at the situation on the screen.

"Instructor Moxi, who is this? The strength is so strong, killing people, the face does not change, and it is easy to play, why haven't we heard you mention it to us? ”

A decision-maker from the Deep Sea Academy saw the picture transmitted through the satellite, turned his head to look at Mo Zhen, and asked.

The picture transmitted by the satellite, even the special forces did not dare to do that, but the trainee did not say anything, and succeeded.

Is this really a rookie student who has just entered the battlefield?

The decisive and resolute killing is not like a rookie student who is preparing for an advanced assessment at all.

Not only this decision-maker is puzzled, but even other decision-makers are puzzled.

The current Deep Sea Academy is not the Deep Sea Academy in the back, the Deep Sea Academy in the back is controlled by the Gu Family Consortium, and the Deep Sea Academy in front is controlled by a large force.

As for what kind of big power?

It must be an official organization, after all, the advent of the gene lock has prompted a new arms race around the world again, and it is normal to establish this kind of academy dedicated to training special teams for military competition.

"Decision-maker, this is my group academy Yelin, in the past, he was hiding his strength, and he was not like everyone else."

Mo unhurriedly nodded at the decision-maker and explained.

It has already been said earlier.

The current Deep Sea Academy is not the Gu family, and the decision-makers are not the Gu family, so he is not worried about being fired or removed at all.

"Okay!" Hearing this, the decision-maker also nodded helplessly, do people want to hide their secrets?

The power of the gene lock is obvious to all.

"By the way, a new batch of cadets will arrive next month, and I hope the Deep Sea Agent Academy will not disappoint us."

Suddenly, the prestigious decision-maker seemed to sound something and reminded.

"Decision-maker, the arrival of a new batch of students, I'm afraid our funds ......" Mo Zhen couldn't help frowning, training this group of students, but it is time-consuming and laborious, and the funds are not enough.

"Rest assured, we will pay the funds as soon as possible, the current resources are tight, and strive to unlock the genetic locks of more people, so that we will occupy a greater advantage." As for the issue of funding, the decision-making level has no opinion at all, what they want is to train students as soon as possible, and then unlock the genetic locks in their bodies to strive for more resources for the future.

The resources that open the genetic lock, the earth is limited, don't think about it in the universe, there is no spaceship that flies away from the earth to other planets to collect resources, and then returns, and they are not sure that there are such resources in the universe.

Will there be any impact on the recruitment of foreigners?

Sorry, this doesn't affect their layout, and it's not within their consideration, as long as they obey the Deep Sea Agent Academy, as long as they obey the Deep Sea Agent Academy, they have the qualification to issue tasks for them to perform.

……

Aleppo.

Inside a leaky room.

"Guys, I guess, we should leave." Charles wiped the M4A1 carbine in his hand and stared at the ruined city streets outside, always feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

This is a bad premonition from a military man.

"Hmm."

The shrapnel in Yelin's back has been pulled out, and the wound has been treated simply, and when he heard Charles's words, he didn't have much objection, and he often stayed in one place without moving his position, which was easy to expose and then be besieged.

It is true that he is at the peak of congenitality, but no matter how high his martial arts are, there is no doubt that he is afraid of kitchen knives.

Seeing the power of tanks in particular, he couldn't help but be eager to become stronger.

The shells are so powerful, how terrifying should the missiles be?

"I have no opinion."

After more than half an hour of rest, Meng Fan was relieved, but the pain was still tormenting her, and she gritted her teeth and persevered.

No way.

It's impossible for Yelin to come over and say that it's okay if you let me cover your belly.

In that case, he will definitely be regarded as a hooligan, and he may be held responsible.

He's full and he's going to hold on.

“Go！”

Charles had a weapon this time, and he was also given a heavy responsibility, so he resolutely chose to be the vanguard, Meng Fan walked in the middle, and Yelin stayed behind and quickly left the crumbling house.

Walking through the alleys, Charles, as a pioneer, stopped the two teammates behind him and made an evasive gesture.

"Stomp Pedal Pedal

"Boom."

"Weng hum."

The sound of footsteps, the sound of tanks and cars, rumbling, rushed by.

If you look closely, you can see that she is actually a member of an extremist organization.

"Oh damn it, how can there be so many bastards, I'm afraid there are two hundred, right?" Seeing the swarming away, murderous, chaotic guys, Charles scolded without scolding.

"I think they killed their brother who was fighting with the government army, and they were preparing to deal with us."

Yelin recalled the scene of his praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind, and directly ate two groups of people, and said uncertainly.

"Come to think of it, that's the only way, the government army is really incompetent, and they haven't taken down that group of damn bastards after fighting for so long."

Charles is not interested in the government army, and even disgusted, after fighting for so many years, he has not completely taken down the extremist organization, but has made this kind of city a ruin, what a group of bastards.

"You, can you give me some food?"

At that moment, a dark-skinned child, with his hair completely attached to his scalp, who looked to be only eight or nine years old, cowered and emerged from under the rubble, looking at the guns in the hands of the three men in front of him in fear, but seeing that they were cleanly dressed and their eyes flashed with an imperceptible glint of hope.

"Fuck off, kid."

Hearing a voice, the three of them raised their guns vigilantly and pointed their guns at the child, and Charles's eyes showed disgust, and his fingers were already on the trigger.

And Yelin has lost his previous kindness or kindness, and he has been used to it in the ten years of "Embroidered Spring Knife: Shura Battlefield".

Benevolence, not suitable in this kind of place.

If you are soft-hearted, you are likely to fight.

However, there is still a benevolent person, and that is Meng Fan.

Meng Fan, who had never experienced those things at all, took off the ration from his waist and handed it to the child, saying, "Take it and eat it." ”

on this.

The child took the food handed over by Meng Fan, and brazenly stretched out his hand again, ignoring Yelin and Charles, who were eyeing him.

Yelin is a little white face, it seems that he is only in his twenties, and it is impossible for him to be really hard-hearted, and it is impossible to hit himself at all, and the white man did not shoot, but just told himself to get out, which shows that he did not dare to shoot.

"This ......"

Meng Fan also wanted to take out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and hand it to the child, but was stopped by Yelin, "Enough is enough, you gave it to him, how do you live?" The latest chapter of "Hundred Plating" Starting from the Male Soldier Company and the Claw Book House is free to read for the first time.