An inconspicuous valley in the metropolitan city of Daegu,

The camp that was supposed to be brightly lit was deliberately set up under the camouflage net, which minimized the impact of the lights on the environment, and the surrounding villagers thought that this was a very ordinary small base.

It is said that according to people who have been to the vicinity of the base, the tallest building is only 5 floors, but the decoration is extremely simple, and even the developers of unfinished buildings who have donated advance payments are a little ashamed to see it. There are only a dozen or so small buildings with only three floors left, and the small buildings with not particularly luxurious decoration are not very eye-catching. Truth be told, if it weren't for the occasional helicopter take-off or sometimes a few trucks coming in and out of two ends of the day, the locals wouldn't have thought there was a military base nearby.

It's more of a black jeep with no camouflage and not very conspicuous even on the road. There were no large-scale marches, no unexpected explosions of explosives, and no earth-shattering live-fire training gunfire. After all, it is a military restricted area, and ordinary villagers can only hear very slight gunfire from 5,6 kilometers away, which basically has no effect at all.

In a remote barracks office, there were only two lonely men and widows. And it's not a normal winter mountain camouflage, it's a normal regular dress.

Through her flat eyes, the woman looked at the man in front of her who was in a moderate figure and dressed in all-black casual clothes was taking care of his flat hairstyle, and couldn't help but complain: "To be honest, I think you should bring a hat, otherwise you won't be able to hide the fact that you are in the service." ”

"Too conspicuous."

The person who answered the question was concise and to the point. He also wears a black bulletproof mask on his face, which makes it impossible to judge any of his emotions.

"You don't have a hat to stand out. Seoul is full of long-haired boys. ”

"Long hair?" This statement made the man a little confused, and his eyes glanced at the woman on the side.

"It's at least ten centimeters or more long, and your centimeter is really hard to see in Seoul." The flat mirror otaku girl was dressed very casually, looked at the man who was in the same office as her, and suggested, "Didn't your friend give you a baseball cap?" ”

"There are distinct characteristics."

"Isn't there a black hat?"

"Yes, but it looks suspicious."

The woman looked at the thick line that was obviously hanging down in the pocket of this guy's pants, and couldn't help but complain: "Then you don't want to wear a mask!" What do you do with a hat and a mask? Tail line idiot? ”

"Let me show my face in a big city."

"Rest assured, there are so many people in Seoul, no one will notice you. As a native of Seoul, I know this. I've also studied how you men dress. ”

The man looked at the black baseball cap given to him by his friend in the cloakroom, and hesitated again. It's not that the black color doesn't fit his character, it's purely that there are shiny pink sequins with "Sone" directly above it.

Really like a fool.

"This is the fashion of you Koreans?"

It's as if you weren't born on this peninsula. We're not far away, just over 100 kilometers north of Seoul.

The otaku couldn't stop complaining in her heart, but this kind of thing was not said after all, this was actually a secret, and she saw it "unintentionally".

But she still complained:

"Don't worry, no one will care if you wear a hat, men in Seoul are all this color, it's not unusual." "You're not going to get lost, are you? This is your first time in Seoul. ”

"There's navigation."

"How could that guy General Qiu agree to you going to Seoul? Aren't you afraid to make a big move? ”

"It's not about you."

Facing the man's unwarm words, her eyes were biased towards a tablet-like thing in the man's hand, frowning slightly. The tone changed: "Compared to this hat, I am more curious." Aren't you afraid that the commanders will find out that you want to smuggle the equipment out? I'll probably take the initiative to make a small report. ”

This thing doesn't belong to this man. All this belongs to the military. She doesn't make small reports, and if she is discovered, she will also affect herself.

She received a national scholarship from the Korea Advanced Institute of Science and Technology (KAIST), but after graduating, she decided to join the military. If you ignore the equipment brought out by your own supervisor, you will definitely be dragged down.

I offended many, many people by entering 707 by myself. They're all waiting for their mistakes to be caught.

And the man with the mask looked at the teammate in front of him who was dressed like an otaku girl, and no emotion could overflow the bulletproof mask on his face.

"With you, it won't."

"Why am I helping you like this?" The otaku girl seems to be smiling, and she is very confused by the inexplicable confidence of men. "Just because you've been spying on me?"

Good-looking romance

The masked man glanced at the otaku with his glasses. Always concise, even very silent, he spat out a long series of sentences for the first time: "Because I can sometimes ignore the fact that when you are not training, you use the base's internal website to spread data viruses to control all kinds of equipment." ”

"How do you know? I set up an automatic alarm 15 meters close to me"

"Do you have a camera set up?"

He really knew that his means was a camera......

The woman glanced at something similar to a signal jammer in the man's hand, and scolded Xiba fiercely in her heart.

But after all, there was no scolding. After all, this is his own supervisor, and he can be regarded as his own instructor. He was not well received in the army. So she was specially assigned a supervisor.

This person seemed to be really particularly restrained from her. Personality, good at technical fields, and even personality is completely opposite. This guy is typical of traditional soldier thinking. Old-school, traditional, conservative, obedient, and with few friends.

Speaking of friends, it is said that one of his few friends, comrades-in-arms in the same tactical group as him. He was wounded in an operation and retired after being stabbed in the waist.

But this person also relied on himself to be her supervisor and monitor, so he forced her to do a lot of things she didn't like. For example, a few days ago, a guy who heard that he was the former commander of the special operations battalion came to the base and wanted the tablet in her hand to play around.

That person can still enter the 707 training camp at will after retiring, which is really too domineering.

There's no way, that guy seems to be even more powerful than General Qiu, who always wants to crush himself out of 707, and he can drive people out of the army without saying a word. Therefore, the poor self can only respect this coercion with "former official benefits" and "lend" the tablet to the other party.

"So, what are you doing this time?"

"Help a friend, find something."

"Friends?" The otaku frowned slightly, it should be the one who was stubbed out of her waist, but looking for something...... She asked in a low voice, with a little curiosity, "What are you looking for?" ”

"There are no secrets."

"If there is no secret, then you can talk about it."

"There's not much to say."

The man turned his back, took off his mask, and put on a black mask. Then he turned and walked out of the office.

It's a friend who asks him to help him intimidate others and go to other people's homes. This kind of thing, which is almost disgraceful to a thief, can't be known to newcomers.