"M99, VIP is safe now. Have you found the target?" Long Yue leaned against the wall and pressed his earphones with his left hand. This is a relatively prosperous pedestrian street with so many people coming and going that it's dizzying to see.

"I saw it, four... no, five, the same characteristics as in the intelligence, two ballpoint pens in the left breast pocket. To be honest, I am really not used to using such a small caliber." M99 adjusted the two feet under the gun.

Standing, she held a VSS precision marksman rifle in her hand. Its silencer and barrel were cleverly integrated into one, and with the addition of subsonic lead armored bullets, it had both concealment and lethality.

"Should you dismantle the weapon module pot?"

"Forget it. What to do now?"

"Keep an eye on it and look for others. The VIPs will leave in thirty seconds." Long Yue picked up his backpack and threw it casually on his shoulders. He vaguely felt that Long Yue had gained some weight and had an extra one around his waist.

drum kit.

"Ready." SCAR pulled the gun. Unlike Long Yue, she was wearing a full set of tactical equipment, as was the M4 behind her. There were two heavily armed protector VIPs. The VIP was wearing a hoodie, a hat, and a low

Nodding my head, I didn't feel nervous at all.

"Start." Long Yue walked onto the street in his sportswear and blended into the crowd. Judging from his appearance and dress, there was really nothing eye-catching about him.

"Action." SCAR gestured, and M4 patted the VIP's shoulder. The VIP trembled and walked out of the alley.

"Attention, the VIPs have already departed, and the repeat VIPs have already departed." SCAR said into the headset, scanning the surrounding crowd cautiously.

"Roger, everyone be on alert, M99, report location." Long Yue also started to look around, but his movements were very small, and he was no different from the tourists around him.

"Boss, there is one at six o'clock, and the distance is twenty. Sister SCAR, there is one at seven o'clock, one at one o'clock, and one at three o'clock. The distance is about fifty." M99 is accurate.

Like a clock, Long Yue turned around the corner and saw a man in a suit walking directly behind Long Yue with two ballpoint pens in his upper pockets. He obviously didn't notice Long Yue and was still staring in the direction of the VIP.

"Very good, FAL, are you in position?"

"Arrived early." FAL's lazy voice came from the headphones.

"Kill the one closest to the VIP first."

"Hey!" As soon as Long Yue finished speaking, a faint sound of wind came from the buildings, mixed in with the noise of the street. A man in casual clothes was shocked and fell to the ground with a lump on his head.

A bloody hole appeared, and everyone around him screamed, and the scene became chaotic.

"Attention, their reserve team is here. A total of ten people got out of two white vans outside the pedestrian street and advanced to the incident site in two directions. They are expected to encounter the VIP in thirty seconds." The voice of M99 suddenly became urgent.

"Okay, FAL, let's pick up the guests." Long Yue said with a serious smile.

"MMP, if you're good, I'll make you say you're lame." FAL laughed and cursed, pointing the FN FAL in his hand at a group of men in black who had just entered the pedestrian street.

"Done."

"Bang bang bang"

Long Yue's command and FAL's firing sounded almost at the same time. Even in the chaos, FAL's bullets accurately hit all the men in black who came to support and called them by name one by one.

"Solve it." FAL said softly as the gunfire subsided.

"You missed one." There was a slight wind noise, and a man in black who was running away from the pedestrian street fell to the ground with a bullet hole in his back.

"Get it all sorted." Long Yue said, patting the man in a suit in front of him: "Excuse me, how do I get to this place?" He made a gesture of taking something out of his arms.

"Ah?" Before the man in the suit could react, Long Yue's hand had already been taken out, along with a Type 57. One shot in the throat, one in the tip, and two bursts sent the killer to the west.

SCAR and M4 had to face two killers, but their response method was too simple. They raised their guns, fired twice, and hit the killer once in the chest, abdomen and neck. He fell to the ground and was trampled back and forth by the rioting crowd.

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"It's done, why isn't it over yet?" M4 pressed the earphone and looked around strangely.

"Be careful!" SCAR's voice came, and the M4 walking in front turned around sharply, and saw a man in a hoodie rushing towards the VIP who was close at hand, holding a bright sharp knife in his hand, and the tip of the knife went straight towards it.

Go away with your heart.

"Slow down." A female voice came, a hand tightly grasped the assassin's wrist, twisted and slapped it, and the dagger flew out. VIP's hand continued to twist, slamming the assassin to the ground.

The arm was twisted behind his back. The VIP's hat also fell off, revealing a head of flaxen hair, which was an AK12.

"Okay, it's over." Long Yue suddenly said. Suddenly, as if someone pressed the pause button, the whole world stopped functioning. The people who were screaming just now suddenly closed their mouths and ran away.

The people suddenly froze in place, maintaining the same posture. The picture was frozen at this second, and the only people present who could move were Long Yue and all members of 141. This is a virtual space, this is a team game

practice battle within.

"How is it? Did you do well this time?" M99's triumphant voice came. She slid down the handrail of the stairs holding the VSS, while 79 trotted along the stairs.

"Let's take a look first and then talk." Long Yue waved his left hand and pulled out a panel out of thin air, which displayed various data summaries of this battle. Long Yue muttered while looking at it.

"The bullet consumption is...about the same, the number of kills...is enough, and the time used is...so-so. Alas, alas? Can any of you explain how these two civilians were accidentally injured?"

"Is it my fault? It's not like you don't know the penetration power of 7.62 bullets." FAL looked up at the sky, as if it had nothing to do with me.

"... It's my fault, you'll pass. You! M99, you can't run away this time! You can even injure civilians with 9mm subsonic bullets? Is this a water gun that a sniper like you is holding? Does it have a curved trajectory?" Long

The more he gets to the point, the more he gets scolded.

"Well, the new gun is not easy to use. If you give me my M99, I will definitely not hurt civilians." M99 patted its chest.

"Yes, you can't be hurt. I'm afraid the civilians will lose their heads, right? Use anti-equipment in densely populated areas, you're a carrot. Go five kilometers away to sober up."

"No corporal punishment, thank you."

"Withholding work..."

"I'll go, I'll go..." M99 disappeared in place with a bitter look on his face. There would only be a feeling of physical exertion in the virtual space, but it would not be painful, and it would not exercise the muscles.

"Then come again. Let's practice single-player CQB with a few people, one by one." Long Yue clapped his hands, pulled out the console, and prepared to change the scene.

"Boss, Wayne is here and wants to see you for something." The voice of M99 came suddenly, and Long Yue's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.

"Again...what is it this time? Escort or bodyguard?" Long Yue covered his forehead and sighed. The tasks during this period of time were always nothing new, monotonous and boring. Obviously nothing happened, but he had to keep his nerves at all times.

Nervousness, this is the most troublesome part of the escort mission.

"I don't know, but looking at Wayne's expression... Anyway, boss, you'd better come up first." M99 hesitated, arousing Long Yue's curiosity.
Chapter completed!