A few minutes later, the remaining people in 141 also started shouting. It must be said that the performance of these experimental models of guns is very good. Although it is not clear how reliable it is at the moment, the weight is really impeccable.

Of course, not everyone is shouting. There are two very quiet ones here. One is SCAR who is quietly looking at the new gun, and the other is 79 who is quietly standing aside.

"Huh? 79, why don't you go take a look? You can consider changing to a different gun." Long Yue reminded him when he saw 79 still staying there. But 79 just smiled and shook his head.

"Well... forget it if you don't want to change it. Then go back and take good care of the gun. You will be on a mission soon." This kind of thing is a bit personal. Whether to change the gun or not depends on personal preference, and he can't control it too much. Besides,

Yes, a gun is a murder weapon in the hands of a living person, but nothing in the hands of a dead person. What matters is how the person holding the gun acts. After all, they are just tools.

"The Security Bureau is throwing away carrots by giving these things." Long Yue carefully looked at the gun in his hand and looked at Wayne.

"You understand, you don't need me to say anything." Wayne shrugged: "You still have to do the work, but again, only the pmc can make money if you are alive, and you can even get the pension if you die.

I don’t even know. To ensure that the money flows into your pocket, it’s more cost-effective to live a good life.”

"You...were also a PMC before?" Long Yue was silent for a while and suddenly asked. Wayne was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Then the previous team was..."

"It's an old story, so don't mention it." Wayne shook his head, obviously not wanting to recall it, and Long Yue also expressed his understanding. Although Wayne is not young, he is still far from the age of retirement. Although it may be

His combat ability is a bit poor, but he definitely won't be able to survive. The reason why he doesn't become a PMC is very intriguing. If it's because of his teammates, then it's not a bad reason.

"Then...have you encountered similar things before?"

"I've met...it would be more appropriate to say they are exactly the same."

"Then how long did you do it before you backed off?"

"About...about half a year."

"Is that so... knowing so many secrets, they can let you retire peacefully?"

"You know a damn secret." Wayne scolded with a smile: "Didn't you see that the document bag you got has any valuable information besides names and photos on it?"

"Yes." Long Yue thought of the file that was covered tightly with black stripes. This kind of file from the National Security Bureau must be very detailed. Maybe it even recorded whether he had a birthmark on his buttocks. But it was very difficult.

Obviously the security agency didn't want them to know so much.

"As for why he quit, that's more profound..." Wayne put his hand into his pocket, hesitated, and took out nothing.

"I hope it won't be the worst ending I thought." Long Yue whispered. It was understandable that he would think of such an ending. There are tens of thousands of PMCs registered as working, and there are thousands of full-time PMCs like Long Yue.

There are countless people, mercenaries and so on. It is completely normal for a few people to die.

"No, I think not."

"That's good."

Wayne didn't say much, and Long Yue didn't ask much. As long as the person involved doesn't want to share this kind of thing, it's better to leave it to me to reflect on it slowly.

"Then, I'll go back and read the briefing first." Long Yue put the gun on his shoulder and also picked up the box: "Thank you to the people from the Security Bureau for me."

"I don't think it's necessary?" Wayne said with a smile: "Everyone is just using each other. There is no friendship at all. Even you and I are the same."

"How often do you know how to speak so straightforwardly?"

"Learned it from you."

"It's good to learn from it." Long Yue's head was full of black lines, he waved his hand and returned to the apartment.

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The next day 0758

"The operation will begin immediately. Repeat the mission again. M99, starting with you." Early the next morning, Long Yue took 141 to a five-star hotel. Along with them, there were a large number of people wearing safety suits.

People in Bureau Uniforms. Everyone in 141 also wore Security Bureau uniforms. Only Long Yue and SCAR were in casual clothes.

"How many times has this happened? Boss, are you too nervous?" M99's face was full of complaints.

"Usually you can just be careless. Today's commission is very important. If we don't do it well, we may all move our heads." Long Yue looked around carefully and whispered.

"Okay, I got it. My mission is to work with 79 to find the commanding heights after arriving at the site, investigate the situation, and act according to the situation." Although M99 was very impatient, he still told his responsibilities honestly, and 79 also nodded.

He nodded in agreement:

"I will work with M99 to provide her with cover."

Long Yue nodded and turned to look at the M4, AK12 and FAL.

"The three of us blended into the group of people outside and guarded the outside with them." M4 glanced sideways at the people from the security bureau around him and said.

"Finally, it's the captain and I. The two of us entered the venue and used concealed weapons to protect the target at close range." SCAR said, taking out two gold-gilded cards from his pocket: "Speaking of captain, how did you get this VIP card?

Arrived?"

"If you invite us to work, why don't you arrange everything?" Long Yue took one and put it in his pocket, then glanced at everyone: "The last and most important point is that no matter what happens, it must be done as

Your own safety is the first priority, especially the three of you outside. Let these idiots die first, and you can just hide behind."

When he said these words, everyone present laughed out loud except AK12, causing everyone around him to laugh.

"Pfft hahaha, boss, does your employer know that you are so insidious?" M99 laughed heartily and kept patting 79 on the shoulder. 79 was not much better. He laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up. Even the AK12

The corners of his mouth twitched in this aloof style, obviously he was having a hard time holding back his laughter.

"Laughing." Long Yue's backhand hit two explosive chestnuts on the heads of M99 and 79: "This is for your own protection. Please keep your voice down. It will be bad if you are discovered."

"I didn't expect you to be a little... clever." FAL bumped Long Yue's waist with his elbow and said teasingly.

"The one who messes up is called clever, the one who saves people is called great wisdom." Long Yue buckled on his helmet and glanced at the time on his watch, 0800.

"Get ready to board the car!" Long Yue glanced at everyone: "Remember, ensure your own safety. I don't want to recruit new people for every mission."

"Yes." Everyone agreed and got on the armored personnel carrier prepared in advance.

"Captain Long Yue, have the tasks been arranged?" Long Yue was about to get in the car when someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder. Long Yue looked back and saw a middle-aged man standing behind him, wearing a combat uniform of the Security Bureau.

.Long Yue recognized that he was the person in charge of this operation, codenamed "Granite".

"The mission arrangement has been completed. Just as stated in the briefing, your people will be responsible for personal protection and we will be responsible for support." Long Yue nodded. These were all agreed upon from the beginning. Although the briefing did not give any

Useful information, but for the time being it can be considered that the task has been fully explained.

"Okay, I hope we can cooperate happily in this forest walk." Although it sounded like he was here to have a friendly exchange with Long Yue, the expression on his face did not change at all, and he still had a dead face.

.

"It will be pleasant." Long Yue didn't say much. Since no one is good at communicating, it would save trouble.

At the same time, at the front entrance of the hotel, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked down the stairs, followed by four bodyguards.

"Sir, the convoy is ready. Please get on the bus." Seeing the man walking down the stairs, Granite trotted over and saluted with a military salute. Long Yue compared the photos in his mind. This man with a bodyguard in a suit and leather shoes

The man is Balk, the VIP of this operation.

"Okay, please." Balk nodded to Granite and walked down the steps. Four bodyguards in Security Bureau uniforms followed closely behind him.

"Look, there's such a huge display when you go out, as expected of these rich people." Long Yue sighed while holding on to the steering wheel.

"Balk, a senator from the coalition government, has a radical style. He has repeatedly stated in public that he will solve the security chaos in red and yellow zones. He has a high reputation in both yellow and blue zones." AK12 suddenly said: "

But he became a famous clown in the Blue Zone."

"Huh? Did you go and inquire about it?" Long Yue looked at AK12 in surprise. He didn't expect that she, who usually kept silent, had such ability.

"Please read the news, has the internet just been connected to the village?" AK12 complained expressionlessly.

Just as he was talking, the roar of an engine sounded, and the leading car slowly drove away from the roadside. Long Yue also quickly started the car to follow.
Chapter completed!