Sometimes, no matter how bad a person is, there will always be something bright in him. No matter how ordinary or cowardly a person is, he will always risk his life for others in his life.
Red's previous performance made Qin Fei extremely contemptuous of his part-time job. At least as a famous spy, a so-called invasion and escape expert, in the end he was still a beauty. As the saying goes, heroes are short-tempered, and one stain is enough to make Qin Fei look down on him.
Rhett.
At this time, Rhett in the vault seemed to be looking forward to death.
Qin Fei suddenly realized that Rhett was quite admirable. Judging from the performance of the Holy City Army last night, it was obvious that the transaction process in the cafe had become unlucky. Rhett still chose to go without hesitation, just because
This makes one have to admire his courage.
"Major, I want to take off my needle eye camera, because it is easy to be discovered if I carry too much equipment." Reid said: "Before I want to enter the door to trade, they will scan me. I am afraid that I will escape with something written on it."
But their eyes."
Michelle combed the hair on her forehead with her right hand. She was faced with this difficult decision.
By doing this, Rhett would lose all security.
You have monitoring equipment on you. At least when Red is in danger, Hugo and Connor who are ambushing nearby still have time to rescue. If all the surveillance equipment is removed, once anything happens to Red upstairs, maybe
By the time we discovered it, it was already too late.
All the members of the five-member team of the 17th branch have their eyes on Michelle. Every glance on the major is equivalent to a heavy burden. As a commander, you have to bear this kind of pressure, this kind of pressure for the entire team.
Any failure or omission assumes responsibility and risk pressure.
Michelle finally gritted her teeth and nodded: "Okay, I agree with you to remove all monitoring equipment."
On the screen, Rhett showed a relaxed smile.
"Okay, then you wish me good luck." He smiled and began to take out the monitoring equipment from hidden places on his body, and finally said to the camera: "Friends, see you later."
The screen went off, and Michelle turned to George and said, "Now, what else can monitor Red?"
"Mobile phone, only mobile phone." George said, "His mobile phone has always been within the monitoring range. Now I can turn on his microphone, which is equivalent to us hearing his movements in a hands-free state."
"Open it, this is our last line of defense." Michelle rubbed her face hard and clapped her palms hard: "Guys, get moving, check the guns and ammunition, and prepare your clothes later.
We entered the Hillbrow neighborhood, which has the worst security situation in Johannesburg. This neighborhood is a cancer and ulcer in the entire city. There are 10,000 people living there, but there are 10,000 to 10,000 unemployed tourists and homeless people. They eat
They can’t afford a living, and they love taking drugs most. Most of them have joined gangs. For a few dollars, they can shoot you or slit your throat with a knife, which really cheers me up..."
"Major!" Hugo raised his hand.
Michelle pointed at him: "If you have anything to say, please tell me."
"Should we paint our skin black?" Hugo pointed to the skin on the back of his hand and said, "A white person might not survive three minutes in that neighborhood."
Major Michel looked at Hugo, Connor, Qin Fei and Mist, nodded and said: "Yes, you do need to sit down and decorate."
After saying that, he stood up and bent over, ran to the back of the car, and dragged over a box.
"Come one by one!" she said, opening the box.
Qin Fei realized that this girl might have been prepared.
Sure enough, the first person to receive makeup was Hugo. Michel applied a layer of black paint all over his face and neck. He didn’t know what kind of material it was made of. In just a moment, Hugo, who was white, suddenly became black.
Hugo.
"Paint it yourself on the back of your hand." Michelle handed the paint to Hugo, then checked the box and took out a wig.
This wig is the kind of short, curly hair that is common among black people. When it is put on Hugo's head, it becomes seamless. Hugo looks like a black man through and through.
"No, your eyes are blue." Michel looked at Hugo carefully, pointed at his eyes and said: "There are very few black people with blue eyes. If you walk on the street like this, you will be regarded as a monster.
treat.”
She took out a contact lens case from the box and handed it to Hugo.
"Put it on."
After Hugo put on the contact lenses with the contact lens effect, his eyes turned into black as expected.
Now, everything seemed perfect.
"Connor, come here..." Michelle pushed Hugo: "Go over there and find a set of tattered clothes to wear. Your clothes are too clean."
When Michelle was putting makeup on Connor, Qin Fei discovered that this seemingly old Chevrolet van actually had a lot of things inside, and it had almost everything.
Because Hugo took out a tattered shirt from a luggage bag at the rear of the car and put it on, as well as a dirty shirt that smelled of salted fish. He also put on a fisherman's hat that must have faded. It looked like the street.
There really isn't much difference between the homeless people on the other side.
What surprised Qin Fei even more was that Hugo also found a folding trolley, similar to a shopping cart in a supermarket, which was stained with rust. There were a few old clothes and a rag bag piled in the basket.
He held an MK18 close-combat rifle and tried to put it into the basket and cover it with a cloth bag, but he couldn't put it in. Finally, he took an MP7 from the equipment box next to it, and then he disguised everything perfectly.
When it was Qin Fei's turn, when Michelle painted him black and put a wig on his head, Qin Fei couldn't help laughing and said: "It seems that there are benefits to having short hair as a soldier, at least you can always wear it."
make up."
"Of course it's more than just this benefit." Michelle said, "If someone shoots you in the head, if you don't die, I can save you the time of shaving your hair and save you."
Qin Fei couldn't help but laugh.
Michelle is indeed a very professional and extremely meticulous team leader. It seems that her experience is definitely not as simple as serving in the British Empire's army. She must have received special spy training, otherwise she would not be so proficient in this kind of makeup.
There are almost no flaws.
After everything was done, the one yellow man and three white men in the carriage turned into four black men.
Michelle looked at several people carefully and finally showed a satisfied look.
"There is only one trolley, so only Hugo can carry an MP7. Everyone else can only use pistols. Remember, don't fight if something happens. You are weak in terms of firepower and numbers. Once a special situation occurs, evacuation is the first step.
The first key is to rescue Red and evacuate immediately."
"Okay, Major!"
"knew!"
"Understood."
Everyone answered one by one.
Michelle suddenly remembered something again, turned around and took out two small bottles of brandy from a bag next to him.
Then she unscrewed the bottle cap and sprinkled a little wine on everyone.
The evacuation was immediately filled with the pungent smell of low-quality brandy, and Qin Fei couldn't help but frown.
"Now, it's perfect." Michelle clapped her hands, seemingly satisfied with the four "masterpieces" in front of her.
"Enter Hillbrow neighborhood!" George, who was sitting in front of the surveillance camera, suddenly reminded everyone loudly: "Be prepared, Red has already approached the cafe." (To be continued)