Chapter 372: Master of Battlefield Micro Exercises

"Close your eyes."

Himmler shouted.

Fifth Moon Yiyan closed her eyes, and the intense light penetrated her eyelids, irritating her retina.

There was also a loud explosion of sound, but fortunately it was absorbed by the Spirit Barrier and did not hurt their ears.

When I opened my eyes again, the two men were gone.

"Headquarters, there's a guy who uses air cannons, and the target is gone."

At the critical juncture, the fifth month can't take care of any codes.

"Got it. Don't panic, it's easy to find someone, and now we have the eye of the sky. ”

Ye Sheng comforted.

"Minister Schneider, the snake catcher team has requested the use of satellite surveillance."

Aki contacted the headquarters.

"Agreed."

Schneider's bellows rang out.

"Authorized to transfer you to the satellite monitoring interface."

Norma's voice soon rang out in the portable terminal.

The footage taken by the low-orbit satellite is displayed on a portable terminal and projected onto a large screen.

The area where the fifth moon and Himmler were located was cut into nine squares, and everything was invisible under the eye of the sky.

"Found it."

Aki quickly locked on to the target.

The oil paint face carried the murderer and ran quickly, and the speed was so fast that the frame was lost.

Based on this running speed alone, this person's bloodline will not be lower than A-class.

Of course, this is not something that Ye Sheng is entangled in.

A-class hybrids are a big problem for any faction, but they are nothing for the Enforcement Department, which deals with all kinds of troubles all year round.

The only thing to worry about is that the other party is creating chaos in the city in order to escape.

But the question now is not, Ye Sheng is thinking about whether to directly close his pocket and catch these two people, or let them go back to the snake's nest.

Judging from various information, there must be an organization behind these two people.

"All groups, follow the route I have assigned to you, and do not fight the enemy without my orders."

After thinking about it for a short time, Ye Sheng decided to let the snake return to its nest.

This war practice class is not only a challenge for the new Lionhearts, but also a challenge for him.

If you want to move from ace commissioner to leadership, you must be able to command tasks independently.

And the consequences of his command will also be borne by himself.

Fortunately, there is one more person who will always support him.

"Aki, help me get the equipment to them."

Ye Sheng said.

"Okay."

Aki nodded and got up and walked out of the command room.

"Daddy."

Just as she was about to walk out of the door, she suddenly turned around and made a cheering gesture towards Ye Sheng.

He smiled slightly, watching Jiu De Aki's back disappear completely, and then reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

In the steel jungle of Detroit, Hal is walking through ruins.

The houses were abandoned because retailers and small owners left, and bulldozed because they became a haven for addicts.

Of course, it doesn't really make much sense.

If a person wants to be addicted, then he can do it anywhere.

And if an organization wants to develop members, then they can find the right people anywhere.

However, Vanilla is not yet a member of their organization.

If I had to say it, I could only count it as one test subject.

However, it is a very important test subject, so important that Holl should give priority to ensuring that he is alive, rather than directly extinguishing his mouth.

Once this experiment succeeds, the entire half-breed world will go crazy.

And the Lord will be one step closer to the throne of the King of Kings.

But now, the power of the "world" is not enough to confront the secret party head-on.

When you return to the base camp, you have to destroy all the materials and run away.

Fortunately, the Vanilla experiment has entered the second phase and can be continued in other cities.

As for where to go, that's not something for Holl to think about.

He just needs to play the role of bodyguard and executioner.

Hore went to a parking lot and found the car that had been left there.

At this time, Vanilla also happened to wake up.

"I'm here to help you. If you still want to enjoy your little hobby, then cooperate with me. ”

Hall said as he stared at him from the rearview mirror.

"Or, I'll kill you."

He held out his fingers, and the air cannonball began to take shape.

Vanilla shrank back, giving in in silence.

"Waste."

Holl secretly pouted, and when the experiment was over, he was going to apply for Vanilla to be destroyed.

Such garbage, even if you are a wicked person, is not qualified.

The black Chevrolet started and drove out of the city.

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"Vanella Ricci, of Italian origin."

Based on the photos taken by satellite, Norma quickly identified the serial murderer.

His family immigrated to the United States in his grandfather's generation, initially in New York. Later, because he offended the boss of the Italian community, the family moved to Detroit. ”

Without the protection of the community, life for the Rich family would be difficult.

Financially, it's good to say that both Old Rich and Little Rich are excellent tailors who make ends meet.

But the foreigners are also of Italian origin, so they are naturally discriminated against by the locals.

Wanila Richie has been bullied by her classmates since she was a child, although she is stronger than her peers because she is a mixed race, but her two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that there are still dozens of hands on the opposite side.

And the person who took the lead in bullying him was a blonde boy.

Ye Sheng brought up the victim's photo again and drew a circle on one of the photos.

"Anthony Miller, it seems that you really hate him, and even put up with it until the fifth."

He muttered to himself.

Bullying and being bullied, revenge and twisting, Wanila Richie's experience is nothing short of a good topic for sociological and psychological research.

Even if it is made into a movie, it may be a classic that is not lost to "The Silence of the Lambs".

Now, though, he's no longer the center of the stage.

Now the mission goal has changed from luring the snake out of the hole to plowing the hole and sweeping the hole.

Ye Sheng wanted to see which mixed-race organization dared to make trouble under Kassel's nose.

"The venomous snake has arrived in the snake's den, and the teams are waiting in place to sort out their equipment."

He commanded.

"Group A is finished."

"Group B is finished."

"Group C Finishing."

Soon, the communication channel was filled with reports from the various groups.

"Very good, Group C goes up first and tests the enemy's situation. The other groups kept their distance and followed. ”

Ye Sheng continued to order.

With the "Sky Eye" and the cameras on the helmets of the cadets, he can achieve real battlefield micro-exercises, instead of being like a logistics team leader.

"Yes."

Two trainees in Group C drove a second-hand BMW in the direction indicated by Ye Sheng.

After driving about two kilometers, they finally reached the designated position.

It was a very dilapidated old house that didn't look like it was inhabited at all.

But in satellite surveillance, Vanilla and the unknown person did indeed enter the place.

Carlos and Ruan Xiuyu from Group C glanced at each other, got out of the car and walked towards the villa.

And on the second floor of the villa, a pair of purple eyes also watched them quietly, and their crooked fingers slowly tightened.

(End of chapter)