"No, no, John, you have to watch your tone, your problem now is not in the accent, I can smell that cowboy cynicism about you across the street! Listen, even though you are from a civilian background, your character is from a family of miners in Cheshire, and you have to speak with the spirit of a villain, not always with an unruly care! Tian Buzi yelled at John in a training room in the Green Paint District.

As a killer who mainly relies on IQ to take people's lives, forcing Wang Tian Buzi's camouflage skills to belong to the kind of grade that is full of lights, even if he got along with Wang He, who was a counter-espionage expert, in the kitchen of the green paint area back then, if he hadn't been idle and bored and gave Wang He such a little hint, I'm afraid no one would know that he had ever done wet work.

John was originally a blue-collar man, and his clone body should also have Anglo-Saxon genes. A suit of high-class fabrics and handiwork that was clearly not tailor-made, and now his every movement consciously or unconsciously exudes the deliberateness of imitating aristocratic elegance.

Well, apart from the occasional frustration with John's tone of being a Texas cowboy, he was basically very satisfied with the senior employee of the South African mining company he was pretending to be.

As for the down-and-out identity of a young lady from a small aristocratic family originally designed for Mia, Tian Buzi quickly gave up his efforts. Mia's cloned body has obvious characteristics of the Europa White Baltic race, and it doesn't matter if she doesn't have a good foundation, but she is still the one who has recovered more memories among the four semi-clones.

The more memories of one's life as a yellow person, the easier it is to show one's religious beliefs and thinking patterns. In Tian Buzi's words, Mia is only suitable to be a beautiful maid who speaks very little.

"Malegobi's, fortunately, I gave the old lady the identity of a maid and Xiaomi, and then I only need to show off my sexiness and be done, or play a big-chested and brainless role with a little worry." Mia said to Lin Yue, who came to visit her.

"Actually, they don't have to give a female character to the exploration team in a mining company, my dear, it's Africa! A real jungle savannah, not the steel forest you're familiar with! Lin Yue was deeply disturbed by the next trip of this best friend, who was also a teacher and friend.

Anyone who has seen the crazy airdrop plan made by the rough embryos will tremble. Even if you're trained to the standards of Tom Clancy's Homeland Security Agency undercover agent.

First, they took off from the airfield in the green paint area of the Liaodong Peninsula in the Tu-160 "White Swan" strategic bomber, then landed and refueled at the airport that had been modified by the ground crews on the E4 ship, and then took off from the airstrip to the African continent, and finally parachuted over South Africa. Well, here is about jumping down from the bomb magazine!

"Hey, baby, everything has to be on the bright side, this mission is a little scary except for flying strategic bombers and high parachuting, the rest of the part is much simpler, kill people and set fire and run away, woo, it's easier than feeding your son!" Obviously, the Homeland Strategic Security Bureau does not have a childcare course, and Mia hates feeding rice cereal to Lin Yue and Zhang Yu's baby son.

"God, is that just a little scary? Let's not talk about the incident of taking off and landing at the South China Sea airstrip, just talking about parachuting down from a jet is not a human thing, and we have to say whether this can be called a parachute jump, if I want to say that it is simply thrown out of the bomb silo of a strategic bomber! Lin Yue said excitedly.

"Hey, it's not as scary as you say." Mia said with a shrug.

"Hey! Get rid of your shrugging habits. Mia and Lin Yue were talking on the side, but they were caught shrugging their shoulders by Tian Buzi, who turned his head.

"Yo, this Nima is going to play HALO jump (high-altitude dropping and low-altitude parachute), no one can tell if I will become a pile of meat by then, why do you care about these details!" Mia replied.

"It's impossible to fall into scraps, as long as we don't let the cannibals catch them after we hit the ground." Tian Buzi said.

"Uh-huh, I noticed you use the word we, if I understand correctly, are you going to dance with us, doctor?" Mia asked the king.

"Can you find a diplomat in the green paint district who is better suited than me to incite the Boers to war? Or do you have any unrealistic expectations for Stephanie (Huang Xiaolei's English name)? Tian Buzi said.

"Well, we'll see you in hell, doctor!" Mia shook her watch, signaling that it was time for the training session to end.

In fact, the communication between Lu Xiangyang and John is not as difficult as outsiders imagined, even if it is recovering the memories of a small number of yellow people, but what occupies the minds of the members of the Manhattan tattered foursome is more about the life of the undercover agent of the Homeland Strategic Security Agency.

In Tom Clancy's The Division, undercover agents affiliated with Eagle Sauce's Homeland Strategic Security Agency fight against various forces in a bio-plagued New York city to maintain order in the apocalypse.

When the outbreak of the epidemic and people left the city, the undercover agents grabbed their equipment and walked against the crowd to the most chaotic neighborhoods, like the firefighters who rushed to the fire.

OK, I need a detailed mission briefing! This is the reply that John made after hearing the preliminary plan of the Provisional Executive Committee, without the slightest hesitation, and the large number of words prepared by Lu Xiangyang at that time almost did not come in handy.

Although they have all kinds of complaints about carrying out such a life-or-death task, they have never wanted to avoid such a responsibility that ordinary people cannot imagine.

Perhaps the genes of personal heroism and self-sacrifice were also implanted when they entered this body, otherwise it would be hard to imagine that when John heard that he was going to carry out such a ghostly mission, the first thing that came to John's mind was how to do it rather than whether to do it.

"I've flown from South Africa, from Mordo, via the Maldives to Cape Town, and from here to here. We have a complete topographic map of China provided by the 'director team', which means that from here to Nansha Islands, you can find landmarks for reference. "Zhang Yu, the captain of the C-130 air gunboat, is explaining the flight route to the Tu-160 crew.

"I'll rub it, what is the structure of your brain, you can still memorize the data used in your previous work?" Tu-160 captain Li Moshui was completely suppressed by Zhang Yu.

"That's going to be an intern, and I'm going to have to ask questions behind the back of the embankment teacher." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

In fact, in the 21st century, due to the widespread application of advanced technology, many pilots no longer need to use their brains to memorize so much data.

However, in the apocalyptic New York scene, in only nine months, he went from a civilian who didn't know how to use a gun to a gunman with good sniper skills, Zhang Yu's talent is indeed a BUG-like existence, and his powerful observation and memory are incomparable to others.

This task is also unfriendly to the Tu-160 crew, not to mention how dangerous it is to take off and land at the scum airport in Dongwanyu, flying an unfamiliar route without navigation is a fatal job in itself.

From the green paint area to the East Wanlu Li Moshui, they can barely have navigation assistance based on radio triangulation technology, but flying from the East Wanlu to South Africa is really a bit ridiculous! Big brother, this is a strategic bomber we are driving, you should be sailing over it.

Fortunately, Zhang Yu, a former trainee pilot, has a small database in his head, and he basically remembers the approximate data of all the routes he has flown over. Otherwise, Wang He's plan is very likely to be stillborn in the end because of the Tu-160 crew's refusal to fly.

Of course, the only thing we can be sure of is that Wang Tian Buzi has not been implanted with any genes for dedication. The reason why Ya was also happy to go to Africa was because he found that the logistics had found a few black technology products in the warehouse from the pile of materials transmitted from the "director team" earlier.

After some careful research, we found that with the blessing of these black technology products, there is basically no danger to play HALO jumping again.

Well, since I can't fall to my death, then I'll have to go to South Africa to see, tsk, that's the birthplace of modern guerrilla tactics! It's a little exciting to be able to provoke a war that is said to be able to swallow up 200 million pounds a year back then!