Volume 3 Chapter 169 Painfully watched

Yan Bing came downstairs to the dormitory, took advantage of the old man's unpreparedness, and easily sneaked in with a dodge. Far behind him, a deep voice continued to report: "The target has entered the building, the target has entered the building." ”

The dormitory building during the winter vacation was unusually deserted, and Yan Bing was walking in the empty aisle, not caring at all. At this time, no one was following him behind him, but from the time he entered the dormitory building to the dormitory, one after another cameras followed him. On the rooftop of the dormitory, the three of them were holding laptops, turning on the receiving device and watching Yan Shui's every move.

The rooftop door behind them rang, and the three turned around to see Qingling and Yingye standing behind the three.

The three of them hurriedly got up and gave up the best viewing angle to the two of them. One of them also took off the headset and handed it to Qingling, while saying, "He has arrived." On the screen, Yan Bing had already come to the door of the bedroom and was taking out the key to poke the lock.

Qingling nodded, put on the headset, and squatted down. The others also gathered around, staring at the Yan Bing on the screen.

Yan Bing entered the house, closed the door with his backhand, and then turned around and went into the bathroom.

"Don't you have a monitor in there?" Qingling's face turned cold.

"Loaded!" The subordinate hurriedly answered, came over and tapped on the keyboard, and the screen shifted to the bathroom. This monitor was mounted on the ceiling, and it was condescending, and the Yan Bing who was unleashing his hands was in full view. The subordinate was very satisfied with the efficiency of his work, but he saw the boss Qingling turning his head with a gloomy face and asking, "This surveillance deceive?" ”

The subordinates looked at this formation and knew that it must be no good thing, so they hurriedly pushed and said that they didn't know, and Ying Ye behind them chuckled: "What do you boss say, he is also a woman." I put a monitor of this kind of place on the next time, and pay attention to it. ”

Qingling glared at him, and the subordinate was sincerely panicking and saying "I know".

Yan Bing, who had relieved his hands, directly brought the picture back to the house, and everyone sighed together: "Huh~~ I don't even wash my hands!" ”

Yan Bing, who came out of the bathroom, suddenly turned his head, his eyes staring straight at him, as if he was staring at everyone outside the screen. Following the big stride, the person on the screen became bigger and bigger, and one of his subordinates exclaimed: "Did he find it?" ”

Qingling said angrily: "This surveillance deceit? ”

The subordinates hurriedly said that they didn't know. Qingling was even more angry: "Didn't anyone pretend to have long legs to go in?" ”

Later, Ying Ye said: "Don't worry, he hasn't found out yet!" ”

On the screen, Yan Bing seemed to be about to drill out of the screen. But he suddenly stopped, and then began to flip up and down, swaying left and right. Qingling asked his subordinates on the side: "Whose desk is this?" ”

"We looked at the textbooks on the desk. There is a name written that is Ye Fan. The answer from his subordinates was rather witty. The implication is: I didn't say that this is Ye Fandi.

"Is there any other angle?" Yan Bing was too close to the surveillance head in front of him, but he couldn't see what he was doing.

"Yes!" The subordinate hurriedly came up and pressed the keyboard.

The picture shifts to a condescending squint. Yan Bing was turning through Ye Fan's drawers at this time, following the wardrobe, the bed, and the bookshelf. Even a few mezzanines under the table were not spared.

"This kid is Ye Fan's friend? How do I think he also looks ill-intentioned? Ying Ye said.

"It was Ye Fan who he saved that day." Qingling said, "Could it be that you are helping Ye Fan to get something?" There's nothing special in this room! "As early as the day I sneaked into the dormitory, every corner was searched.

"Look at his appearance, if Ye Fan asked him to come. How could you not tell him the specific place. Ying Ye said.

"No matter what, as long as you can find Ye Fan. He's the only clue. Get ready to arrest someone! This guy is not easy to deal with, let's join forces. Qingling said.

"Wait!" Ying Ye said, "I don't think he seems to be very vigilant, and he has not noticed it at all since he entered the school and has been followed and monitored, so it is better to continue to stare at him." Maybe you can find Ye Fan directly. Even if you can't find it, you can expand the scope by seeing who he is in contact with. ”

"That's it! Not bad either. This guy seems to be a little stupid. Then keep staring at him! Qingling responded.

Yan Bing had already finished turning over Ye Fan's territory. Apparently nothing. After standing helpless for a moment, he walked towards the door.

"Attention groups. The teams pay attention to the fact that the target is about to appear, continue to ......" Qingling's order was not finished, only to see Yan Bing turn around, go into the bathroom again, and relieve his hands again in full view of everyone.

"Sick! Didn't you just go to the toilet once! Qingling scolded angrily.

But Yan Bing's show was not over yet, and when he got out of the toilet and returned to the house, he suddenly began to untie his clothes. took out his mobile phone and admired it for a long time, and finally threw it aside, quickly turned over the head of the bed, pulled the quilt and fell asleep.

The five people who were watching were completely stunned.

One of his subordinates said cautiously: "Boss, won't this kid have already found out and deliberately tricked us?" ”

Qingling obviously lost his cool after admiring Yan Bing's relief twice, and suddenly got up and said, "Go and arrest him for me now!" ”

"Calm down!" Ying Ye couldn't cry or laugh, "You can catch it whenever you want, let's take a look first!" ”

Qingling calmed down, and suddenly said, "What sound?" What is this sound? "The camera they installed also has the function of transmitting sound, and at this time, there is a clear noise, but I can't hear what it is.

The three subordinates listened carefully, and after a while, one of them was stunned: "It seems to be asleep...... Snore! ”

"Go kill him right away, kill him!!" Qingling is on fire again.

No one moved, and everyone knew that this was just Qingling's impulsive words. Sure enough, she quickly calmed herself down, took off her headphones and threw them aside, looked at Ying Ye and said, "What should I do?" Are people sleeping now? What are we going to do? ”

Ying Ye smiled slightly and said, "I didn't have time to eat breakfast just now, I'll go and invite you to eat again." ”

"Okay!" Qingling nodded. Turning back to the three of them, he said, "You guys keep an eye on it, and report to me immediately if there is a situation." ”

The three of them were commanded.

A City Secret Base Simulation Training Room. Ye Fan has stood outside the door to breathe and rest many times. Every ten minutes, he simulated a battle, and he practiced until he sweated.

He was gasping for breath at the door, feeling unusually tired after this time, and it seemed that he needed a little more rest. Ye Fan thought about it and sat on the ground.

There were many special investigators and students practicing in the sandbag bushes in front of them, and everyone would peek at Ye Fan here from time to time, and their eyes were full of god-like admiration.

Curiosity drove them to look at the stranger's training intensity. Level 5A, which is a mythical existence in everyone's hearts. The news quickly spread throughout the training ground. Seeing Ye Fan coming out and going in again and again, tirelessly. Everyone was even more impressed by his diligence.

As for Ye Fan's identity, everyone has already made a judgment, and the above sent the place.

In fact. If someone takes a look at Ye Fan's simulation results, this kind of adoring feeling will definitely disappear in the midst of talking and laughing. Ye Fan is still hovering below the negative number. That is, he is still fighting and is constantly killed, and not once, but repeatedly.

But the progress is also a little. Before, after Father Yan saw Ye Fan's appalling negative report card, he was so shocked that he lost his common sense. He forgot to take another look at Ye Fan's positive report card. Even if the final result was negative, Ye Fan was repeatedly tortured and killed 89 times, but Ye Fan's positive results were not blank. He also got some sporadic points. It's just that there are no 10 points for a one-hit kill.

And Ye Fandi's progress lies in stabilizing the negative score, improving the positive score, and hitting a kill.

Especially in the simulation just now, Ye Fan was one step ahead of the computer and killed it with one blow. Although after that, the computer fought back many times. But if this is in actual combat, it means that Ye Fan has already taken down this tough opponent just now.

Of course, there are accidents in this situation. If you win or lose by one life-or-death decision, fight a hundred times. Ye Fan may be able to win two or three times. Of course, this is still far off. Hit a hundred times. Win a hundred times, this is Ye Fan's goal. Ye Fan has the strength to fight against 5A-level land. Now it's just learning how to use it more effectively.

After resting, Ye Fan stood up again, stepped into the simulation room again under the admiring gaze of everyone, and continued to work towards the great goal of playing with the computer in the palm of his hand.

At noon, the wind suddenly picked up.

Qingling and Ying had breakfast at night and had returned to the roof.

At this time, the five of them were on the roof of the building, enjoying the pleasure brought by the cold winter wind. In the surveillance screen, Yan Bing slept in the quilt full of spring, smacking his mouth and drooling from time to time.

Qingling went away again, insisting on going down and fighting Yan Bing alone, but was dissuaded by Ying Ye again.

"When is this kid going to get up?" Qingling was already about to cry.

Yan Bing seemed to hear Qingling's call, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"He's awake!" One of his men shouted, as if he had seen a dragon awakened after five thousand years of sleep. The other two subordinates also burst into tears, "Wake up, finally wake up!" The crowd shouted in unison.

Yan Bing sat up, picked up his phone and looked at the time, and began to hesitate.

Everyone's hearts were pinched, and they were worried that Yan Bing's position would be unstable and they would throw themselves back into the arms of the bed.

This time, Yan Bing did not disappoint everyone, he rolled out of bed with a more agile movement than when he got into bed, and quickly put on his clothes and pants. He took off the towel hanging aside and wiped his face, and according to everyone's visual observation, the towel was dry and hard enough to play baseball.

While everyone was anxiously waiting, Yan Bing picked up the toothbrush again, but then found that there was no toothpaste, so he brushed the faucet for a few rounds. Everyone felt their stomachs twitch.

Yan Bing finally walked out of the room, and everyone was excited. Qingling picked up the headset and ordered: "Attention to the group, the target is about to appear, keep an eye on him for me, keep an eye on him!" Qingling gritted his teeth.

"Let's go, too." Qingling turned around and ordered. The men packed up their equipment, and the five of them left the rooftop.

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