Chapter 42: The Trapped Beast

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Several people were no longer as excited as before, and Guo Mengtao's eyes showed a trace of frustration. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info endured the pain and embedded the original stone, wanting to help everyone get through this difficulty, but God gave him such an ability to not go up or down.

The ability of quality IV (4) is not bad, but it is not very good, and it is also the ability of the support system, just looking at the number of people with similar abilities within the organization, you can know that this type of ability is not very precious, and it will hardly be useful in the battle two days later.

However, there are benefits to ordinary ability, the organization has detailed information on the cultivation methods and application methods of "data control" ability, and many shortcuts have been summarized by predecessors, Guo Mengtao only needs to follow the pace of his predecessors, and he can quickly improve his ability level, which is much better than Shi Qinghuai groping the way forward by himself.

"It doesn't matter, the abilities of the auxiliary department have always been very rare, and they are by no means useless." Shi Qinghuai saw Guo Mengtao's disappointed face, and couldn't help but step forward to comfort her.

Guo Mengtao nodded, reining in her uneasy look. Either way, this is the ability that God has given her, and it is useless to complain about the situation.

"It's late at night, let's go to sleep, try to nourish your spirits, tomorrow will be the last day." Shen Sanwan coughed.

Tomorrow is the seventh day of everyone's stay at the hotel.

It was night, the streets and alleys were silent, and I don't know how many people were tossing and turning on their beds......

Mao Yulan, who wore a dress with a slit and a long skirt, stood high on the roof of the hotel building, and behind the left stood Deacon Lu, who was as straight as a pine tree. The reflection of the two under the moon is stretched high and long, and from a distance it looks like a black maxi skirt that has been added from behind.

"It's about to start." The charming woman looks into the distance.

Deacon Lu's face did not change, and he bent his upper body slightly: "Master, the news has been passed from the headquarters, and the World Special Intelligence Agency also has information confirming that the 'pretender' is not a mercenary inside the lark." ”

"Sure enough, is the rat who hides his head and tail before just a small character?" Mao Yulan thought for a moment and suddenly sneered, "In this way, the few little guys below are just pure luck, it just so happened that we tracked the 'pretenders' to that factory, otherwise they would have died at the hands of the previous mercenaries." ”

Deacon Lu did not respond, the matter of Shi Qinghuai and the others was just a temporary idea of Mao Yulan, and it did not fall under his jurisdiction.

"If they can successfully survive this test, they can consider accepting them, it just so happens that the bureau has been short of manpower recently." Mao Yulan's beautiful eyes turned, opened the strange instrument similar to an electronic watch in his hand, and projected a data image formed by green light in the night sky, and Shi Qinghuai's name was written on the top.

"Innocent family background, student of Jiangzhou University of Political Science and Law, talented in shooting and sports, currently in the internship stage......" lines of text information were in her eyes, until the relatives column.

"My father passed away, and I temporarily lived in Jiangzhou with my half-brother ......"

"Brother: Shi Baiyu...... He is currently the vice chairman of the Jiangzhou Homeland Security Commission, a member of the Jiangzhou Assembly, and a candidate for speaker, and one of the representatives of the young Zhuang faction in the Jiangzhou political arena......"

"It's getting more and more interesting." She narrowed her eyes, and her beautiful face met the moonlight, like a statue made of jade.

Shi Qinghuai never thought that a day could pass so quickly!

When he woke up the next morning, he quickly jumped out of bed, washed and dressed, and ate his meal. After that, he and Yao Yiyao went to the factory to practice martial arts for a morning, until they were paralyzed and their hands and feet were almost immobile, and then they returned to the hotel to rest for a while. After that, he didn't care about his physical and mental exhaustion, and went to the Internet to ask "Zang Feng" for the cultivation method of the Force, and while asking for advice, he looked at his watch anxiously and frequently, just waiting for Shen Sanwan, who was out to inquire about the news, to come back.

This period of time obviously took up more than half of the day, but in his perception, it was a fleeting thing.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Sanwan, who had bought some pre-ordered supplies, gathered everyone, and he brought a few people a not-so-good news: the mercenaries of the Skylark Sect had begun to infiltrate this hotel!

Not long ago, Mao Yulan and Deacon Lu had already checked out at the front desk, and the eyeliner mercenaries who learned the news immediately began to control the situation inside the hotel. Shen Sanwan personally watched a few mercenaries equipped with guns take control of the front and side doors, and some unknown figures dressed in black who looked like gangsters were dispersing idlers.

Now what? Several people in the room looked at Shi Qinghuai with a calm face, and the more the mercenary group made a loud noise, the more they felt that the other party was difficult to fight.

Shi Qinghuai took a deep breath.

"Come as planned." He gave the rest of the group a look, and everyone understood. They had predicted this situation for a long time, so they began to lay out a coping strategy a few days ago, and this strategy has been gradually perfected since Guo Mengtao's ability awakened.

It's time to give it a go.

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Feng Zheng officially entered the hotel with a group of mercenaries, and behind him stood a bald man and a little brother with half-dyed hair, in addition to a dozen mercenaries, all of whom dared to blatantly take out guns and ammunition after entering the store.

With their arrival, most of the guests in the hotel have left, and the tourists who have just come to the hall to discuss accommodation are even more frustrated.

"Team Feng, the backstage has been dealt with." A grim man with a black scorpion tattoo on his arm walked out of the backstage and nodded to Feng Zheng, indicating that everything was under control.

According to Feng Zheng's orders, he temporarily hijacked and imprisoned all the remaining clerks in the kitchen in the background, and forbade anyone to take a step without Feng Zheng's own orders! Capturing the trialists is not a trivial matter, and according to the information Feng Zheng obtained, some of those trialists were carrying guns and weapons, and it was very likely that they were hiding or mixed in with the relevant personnel, intending to make a final stubborn resistance. At this time, they must grasp the overall situation and eliminate all unexpected factors.

"Have you checked all the passages?" So as not to be in case, Feng Zheng asked.

In addition to the main entrance and side entrance of this hotel, there are also two inconspicuous emergency passages, although someone has been sent to check in advance, but Feng Zheng is still a little uneasy.

"They are all guarded by our people, who dares to come out of those two places, first make a round of bullets into a sieve!" The man with the black scorpion tattoo on his arm smiled coldly.

Feng Zheng nodded and sat down on the sofa in the hall to concentrate and calm down.

"Brother Feng, those boys are hiding in the room upstairs, now that everything is arranged, and the women of Tongji are also gone, why don't you go up and take them down?" The bald man, the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, he really wants to lead his brother to rush up to get someone immediately. The thought of seeing the little ghost who had blinded one of his eyes made him feel a tyrannical urge to skin and cramp the other party!

"What's the hurry, sit with me first." Feng Zheng looked at his expression and was happy.

He has always been a thoughtful character, he knows how to measure and advance and retreat, doesn't the other party want to fight for his life? Then wait for him for two or three hours, and then wear down the other party's fighting spirit first. As the so-called repeated exhaustion, to deal with this trapped beast is to slowly grind until the other party can't bear to take the initiative, this is the wisest choice!