"So...do you have a name?"

The sudden and very close human voice startled the girl. She looked up and saw that Long Yue was already squatting in front of her, staring hard into her eyes.

"No..." the girl whispered, the sound was similar to the flapping of mosquito wings.

"That's it... Then we have carefully decided whether you will stay or go." Long Yue's serious look made everyone in 141 laugh. You couldn't help but make a careful decision. You obviously didn't think about it for five minutes.

"Um……"

"You know what you were originally used for, right?"

"Probably... I know." The girl hugged herself tighter, wishing she could shrink into a ball. Although she had not just left the factory not long ago, from the old AK and from the "bait" that Hurricane said from time to time in conversations with her teammates,

It is not difficult to guess from the two words that her "job" is not safe.

"Then I'll make a long story short. We are PMCs, and PMCs are paid to work. I'm not saving you today because I feel sorry for you or because it's fun. It's meaningful."

"So... what do you want me to do? For that kind of thing, I... I don't have much experience..." The girl's face turned red, and Long Yue couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He understood what the girl said about "that kind of thing"

"What it is, it's the so-called flesh and blood business.

"Tell me why you androids have such complicated thoughts." Long Yue gave the girl a slap in the face and glanced back at SCAR.

"I don't have any special skills, I don't have anything to use. Anyone would think about it." SCAR shrugged.

"Please don't think so complicated." Long Yue looked at the girl who was rubbing her head.

"I try my best……"

"We are PMC. In principle, we work with money. Providing protection and rescue to people is part of our business. To put it more bluntly, I can rescue you, but protecting you, sorry, is impossible.

"

"Oh...Okay. Then I have to leave, right?" Although the girl's voice was nervous, it was unusually calm. She had already expected the result. This episode was just a sharp turn on her road to destruction.

That’s it. I didn’t die this time, but what about next time? No one knows. Maybe asking Brother Su will make it clearer.

"Well, now you have to decide where you want to go. Do you have a place you plan to go?"

The girl shook her head.

"That's it..." Long Yue showed a sly smile: "Then are you interested in working in PMC?"

"pmc?"

"That's right, it's Team 141 to be precise. Are you interested?"

"But... I can't shoot... I'm not a combat bionic..." The girl lowered her head, her voice getting smaller and smaller, as if her strength was disappearing with her words.

"We can provide you with weapons and training so that you can reach the combat level as soon as possible." SCAR said: "You just need to work hard to keep up with the pace as soon as possible. This is the best for you, or for us androids.

There's a way out."

"Are you...also a bionic?" The girl showed emotions other than fear for the first time. This time it might be...curiosity?

"Vice-captain of Team 141, a combat android, SCAR. Currently, in 141, except for the captain who is standing in front of you, they are all androids."

"What does it mean to be a useless captain..." Long Yue rolled his eyes at SCAR and looked at the girl: "So, have you decided yet?"

"Well... I have no other option." The hesitation in the girl's eyes faded, replaced by a touch of determination. This time, Long Yue might have chosen the wrong person, thought Long Yue.

"Then, let's go pick out weapons. Follow me." Long Yue stood up and waved. SCAR and the girl followed.

The ammunition depot is one of the most important parts of a safe house. Maybe one of them can be removed. No matter how bad the safe house is, the ammunition depot will not be half-hearted, otherwise the safe house will lose its meaning. Not to mention various types of safe houses.

Weapons and ammunition are all available, at least common weapons and ammunition calibers should be retained. Long Yue opened the door of the ammunition depot, and there were two members of the Hurricane Team inside who were replenishing ammunition. When he saw Long Yue coming in, they were checking the ammunition.

The two stopped, exchanged glances, picked up an ammunition box and walked out of the ammunition depot.

"You make me look like a dirty thing." Long Yue snorted. It was definitely not his intention to make the relationship so tense, but according to his habits, he would not let go of the people who bullied him, so now

I could only smile bitterly.

SCAR could only shrug. Speaking of which, she was also one of the culprits. If the distance was not close enough and the aim was accurate enough, the bullet would have a great chance of hitting Hump's head instead of passing through his cheek.

wiped.

"Okay, okay, come on, choose two guns of your choice." Long Yue led the girl to the weapons rack. The racks and tables were filled with various types of firearms, from pistols to light machine guns. The tables

There was something underneath covered with tarpaulin.

"Let me introduce you to the weapons..." SCAR was about to step forward, but was stopped by Long Yue.

"Let her choose."

"But...she can't even fire a gun, how can she choose her own weapons?" SCAR asked in confusion.

"My former captain was a good reader of martial arts novels. One time after he got drunk, he told me that the guns in our hands are the same as the weapons in the novels, and they are spiritual. Maybe she can choose a good gun?" Long

Yue smiled and looked at SCAR, who shook his head but did not persist.

While they were talking, the girl hesitantly moved to the weapons rack. Her eyes quickly glanced at a collection of firearms, but she did not dare to choose. The reason was the same. It was because these guns looked too expensive, and it was hard for her to sell them.

The kind that can't afford to pay.

In fact, the feeling of a girl is not wrong. HK416, Vector, Type 03, and various plug-in devices are all available. The total market price is indeed much higher than that of ordinary bionic people. The arms trade is the trade with the largest flow of funds. This sentence does not mean

No joke.

The girl hesitated among the guns for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth and picked up a gun that looked the most shabby in appearance.

"Have you made your choice?" Long Yue saw the girl picking up a gun and walked over. Just taking a look at it, he couldn't help laughing and looked back at SCAR: "I said

Guns are spiritual, right?"

SCAR looked at it with confusion and saw that the girl was holding a very rough-looking submachine gun with a square gun body, a square straight magazine, and a butt made of an iron rod and an iron sheet. Compared with the 141 people using it,

Weapon, this gun can be described as crude.

"She knows how to choose." SCAR said in a dumbfounded voice: "We don't seem to have two of these things in our own arsenal."

"Um...did I pick the wrong one? If this one is very expensive...should I get another one?" the girl asked timidly.

"No, it's nothing. You made a good choice. You just don't have a name, so just follow the naming rules of 141. From now on you will be called 79. Then 79, please take care of me." Long Yue said with a smile. That's right, girl

The one I picked was a Type 79 submachine gun. It has a rate of fire of about 1,000 rounds per minute and uses 7.62mm pistol ammunition. However, this one has been improved, with modified locking mode and gas guide structure.

"Okay..." 79 nodded weakly without any opinion.

"M99!" Long Yue suddenly shouted, startling 79 who was still arranging his weapons, and almost dropped the gun.

"What's going on?" M99 poked his head in from outside the ammunition depot.

"This is 79. From now on, as your deputy, the training will be left to you." Long Yue patted 79 on the shoulder and looked at M99.

"Okay. 79...right." M99 glanced at the gun in her hand.

"Yes... please take care of me." 79's voice was still so small.

"Oh, don't be nervous, don't be nervous. Just call me Sister 99 from now on. Let me tell you, there is no serious person in this team except Sister SCAR. If you are too serious, it will be boring." M99 looked like a landlord.

"Fuck me...can you please stop dragging me along with you!" Long Yue flew up with a kick, but the M99 twisted around to avoid it.

"No, head, I'll run away first, bye!" After saying that, M99 pushed the confused 79 and ran away quickly.

"This bastard..." Long Yue laughed, walked to the ammunition box on one side, opened a box marked 5.56mm NATO, and took some bridge clips. After thinking about it, he pulled out a small iron bucket with

The 7.62mm pistol bullet is marked, which is the bullet used in the Type 79.

"You are well prepared." SCAR smiled and came over to touch a few bridge clamps. She also fired a lot of bullets.

"That is, never fight an unprepared battle. By the way, I would like to tell the hurricane to be prepared."

"I don't think it's necessary."

"Why?"

"Do you think two people can use a whole box of bullets?" SCAR glanced at Long Yue with disdain.

"makes sense."

Outside the safe house, the sky was getting dark. After the sky completely darkened, a group of fully armed soldiers came under the cover of night. The leader made a gesture, and everyone took off their armbands. The white star on the armband was illuminated by the moonlight.
Chapter completed!