on military transport aircraft. A group of fully armed soldiers inspect their weapons.

"Everybody's paying attention. This is a Level 5 event. Our target is an armed group. They were involved in drugs and arms, as well as crimes such as human trafficking. The whole town is their eyeliner. And according to some relatively vague information, among them, there is a very likely existence that can control the minds of others. The preliminary judgment is that this guy named Ryders is. He is also the head of the entire criminal organization.

Twenty-four hours ago, one of our special forces fell into his hands. According to the intelligence, they still have a chance of survival, so the first goal of this operation is to rescue, and then this guy named Dress. If it is true that he can manipulate the minds of others as rumored to be, then catching him can completely dismantle this criminal gang. ”

The man in charge was holding a picture for all the soldiers to see. The picture is an image of a muscular man with a fierce spirit. It's almost like I'm a badass on my face.

"It is also important to note that there is a mother and daughter in this criminal gang. It should be a family member of a criminal. But they don't have a criminal record, so try to avoid them in the event of a firefight. Also, this is an overseas operation. Although we were given the right to armed action. But this is still the territory of *** religion, and the people here are extremely misanthropic to Americans. So, the plan is like this. The local anti-narcotics team is the main force. We serve as reserves, we don't receive a signal, don't go out if anything happens, understand? ”

"Understood." There was a neat echo from the cabin.

"Mei, the two of us will join their operation as advisers to the anti-narcotics team, this is the information, memorize it as soon as possible."

"You know that as long as we have our medals, no one will ever question these materials, Curson."

"Just in case. Everyone brings a shield, which is specially configured by the technical department. It can effectively shield the invasion of external brain waves and prevent the other party's thinking control ability. ”

"Okay......" Melinda sighed helplessly and picked up the materials in her hand.

It's a rustic town with an Arab feel, and even the local police won't easily enter the area to arrest people. Because the whole town is under the control of local criminal gangs. Every passerby on the street also has the most likely criminal gang's eyeline. There are only two possibilities for any official force to enter this place.

The first covert operation, the surgical, precise decapitation operation of the special forces. The arrest target leaves directly. The second is to gather a large number of armed forces and forcibly control the entire town.

Colsengen Melinda entered the town together. They need to determine the location of the main target so that it can be easily followed by the next operation. A woman with a little girl passed by them, and the little girl looked at them curiously. Corson gave him a smile back. But Melinda frowned. Just as she passed by, Melinda clearly felt an aura of danger.

Melinda is S.H.I.E.L.D.'s top field agent, a battle-hardened veteran who is extremely sensitive to danger. She hesitated, without thinking deeply. The woman clearly showed no signs of training. The little girl was only eleven or twelve years old and was not threatening at all. She just thought she was wrong.

"Pay attention to the four-story building in front of you. I saw the mission target enter the building. There were about twenty or so guards. Any ideas, May. ”

"It's simple, the two of us just dive in and take that guy away."

"There are about twenty armed guards there."

"It's just gangsters with guns. We've faced more difficult situations. Is it possible that you have to wait for those anti-narcotics cops to rush in. Looking at their quality, I don't think they can necessarily beat the gangsters. ”

"Okay, but, at least we need the support of the Secret Service."

"Call. Five minutes later. ”

For Melinda, today is destined to be an unforgettable day for her. First, she had doubts about her abilities. When she slashed a knife into the neck of one of the guards, the other person turned around in a gesture that was almost numb, and faced straight at her. Then he threw away the gun in his hand and reached out to grab her. It was unbelievable to her.

"Listen to Corson, something isn't right with the guards here, and the rumor of being able to control thoughts may be true. We may have to deal with a strange person. As she spoke, the guard she had hit stood up again.

The whole small building is in a strange atmosphere. As if instructed in some way, the guards began to move in the direction of May and Corson.

"Damn, request for support, call the special operations team." Melinda shouted.

A heavily armed special operations team received the order and began to approach the small building from the main entrance. But when they opened the door, they saw a frightened little girl.

"Pay attention, pay attention. It's a child. Mike. Take her out. ”

"Understood. Alright, little one, follow me. This is not the place for you. Mike said as he reached out and picked up the little girl.

......

"Damn, why hasn't the special operations team arrived yet?" Melinda is starting to feel stressed in the face of more and more 'zombie guards'.

"It is not clear, there was no exchange of fire. I'm afraid the situation is out of control. I'm afraid I'm going to give up on this mission. ”

"My fear is that it's too late to give up."

At this time, Melinda and Curson had already converged. They were in a hall downstairs, surrounded by at least thirty or more guards. Among them are also more than a dozen special operations teams that lost contact with each other from the previous mission. That is, the rescue target of this operation. All of them were like walking corpses, pressing on the two of them without hurry. And at this time, the other ones also opened. The 'support' they had been waiting for also came in.

Seeing the support forces become the same walking dead. Kosengen Melinda felt a chill in her back. They still had weapons on them, but the crowd was full of their own colleagues. With the character of both of them, they can't do it.

"They should just be in some kind of hypnotic state, slamming them in the head and making these guys pass out. But be careful. ”

"I'll try my best. Be careful not to hurt the little girl. And Dresse is upstairs, I just saw him. If nothing else, just subduing him should be the end of everything in front of him. I drag them down, and you settle Dress. Come on, May. I know you're the best. ”