A Buick GL8 commercial vehicle with a local Pattaya license plate and a layer of dust covering its body, almost covering its original color, was driving along the road.
Sitting in the car was the special service team of the Longyin Force's special service squadron in country T. The leader of this special service team was Qiu Ziqiang, codenamed "Three-Headed Rat."
Qiu Ziqiang, 31 years old, looks slightly older than his actual age, with a sense of vicissitudes of life. Qiu Ziqiang joined the army at the age of eighteen. When the recruit company ended, he was picked up by the reconnaissance company. Originally, his life plan was
, with his military qualities and academic qualifications, he should have a very bright future.
However, when it was arranged for him to enter the military academy for further study, it happened to coincide with the selection of the Longyin Army. Qiu Ziqiang gave up the hard-earned opportunity to enter the military academy without saying a word, and resolutely joined the Longyin Army.
The big selection.
Facing the elites from the special operations brigades of various military regions, Qiu Ziqiang, the platoon leader of the reconnaissance company, performed very well and was very eye-catching. However, when he passed the initial selection and entered the final stage, he faced those who graduated from the Red Flag School.
When the monsters who had been instilled with special operations knowledge since they were five or six years old came out, as well as the elites who came out of the special operations brigade that originally represented the elite forces of each military region, Qiu Ziqiang's performance seemed weak. In the end, with regret, he
Was eliminated from the game.
At that time, there were two choices before Qiu Ziqiang. The first was to return to his old army; the second was to join the then special service team. Qiu Ziqiang finally stubbornly chose the latter. He told the company commander who came to pick him up to leave that since he was here
Here, I no longer think about leaving. Even if I die, I will die in the Longyin Army.
After the special service team was expanded into a special service squadron, Qiu Ziqiang's team was sent to country T and permanently stationed there. Their main task was to monitor the drug market in country T. The special service squadron was not a combat unit after all, but only provided logistics.
Without support in terms of equipment and intelligence, in many cases there is no chance to participate in the operation at all.
So after receiving Zhao Tianyu's order this time, the people in this special service team were really excited for a while.
"Captain Qiu, do you think that if we perform well this time, will we break the rules and enter the combat unit?" The special service team member sitting in the seat behind Qiu Ziqiang asked with excitement on his face.
"Don't think so much."
Qiu Ziqiang flicked the cigarette ashes and said: "This operation is carried out by Group C of the Tactical Squadron. They are the 'sharp knives' of the Longyin Army. You can imagine how difficult this mission is. Don't expect to be able to do anything after the operation is over."
How about, first think about how to complete the mission and survive."
Qiu Ziqiang put the cigarette to his mouth and took a drag, his eyes narrowed slightly due to the smoke. Qiu Ziqiang was originally a non-smoker, but since he led his team into country T, he learned to smoke, drink, and
I learned how to cope with various situations in the nightclub with ease.
And all of this is for work needs, because sometimes in order to obtain information, Qiu Ziqiang has to enter nightclubs and deal with all kinds of people.
This was not the first time Qiu Ziqiang had done intelligence investigation, so he knew what to pay attention to. According to Yunxi's analysis, Qiu Ziqiang drove a car within a radius of 500 meters with the large amusement park still under construction as the center.
Searching for houses with curtains on the windows, several suspicious targets soon came to Qiu Ziqiang's attention.
"Little K, Goudan, target A."
On the map he marked with a red pencil, Qiu Ziqiang arranged for the special service team members in the car to track the target, "Xiaoxin, Doujiu, target B; Miehun and I, target C. Remember, our mission this time is just
Keep an eye on the situation to confirm the situation. Don’t do anything other than the tasks assigned by me. Whoever rushes forward in a hurry, don’t get yourself involved and ruin the layout of the leader. This time, the target we are following is the world’s top mercenary. Don’t
I thought I would be the savior after reading a few novels! Do you all understand my request?"
"clear!"
“When you understand, act!”
Wow!
The compartment door of GL8 was opened, and several special service members jumped out of the car one after another and headed towards the target they were following.
Qiu Ziqiang drove the GL8 towards the three-story building he was following. In the car, the special service team member codenamed "Soul Destroyer" asked Qiu Ziqiang, who was holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth: "Captain Qiu,
Is the person we are tracking this time really that strong?"
Qiu Ziqiang picked up the lighter placed in front of the dashboard, lit the cigarette with a "click" sound, took a puff, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and said: "I don't know. When I received the order from the leader, the leader was very serious.
Tell me, our task is to find the location of the hostage, and then keep an eye on it, and don’t act rashly. The identity of the kidnapper is not simple. If we have a head-on conflict with the kidnapper, we will only die! These are the actual words of the leader!"
"It's not so scary, right?" Miehun said with some disbelief: "Although we are not as good as the tactical squadron and combat readiness squadron, we are not without any chance of winning, right? I originally thought that we would perform better this time, maybe we will
Can I join the combat unit?"
"Just don't risk your own life." Qiu Ziqiang chewed a cigarette in his mouth and pointed the direction.
Qiu Ziqiang parked his car about two to three hundred meters away from the three-story building. If he was too close to the target building and there was a kidnapper inside, it would easily attract the other party's attention. So Qiu Ziqiang deliberately found a house to hang out with.
Monitor the blind corners of the house with curtains.
Qiu Ziqiang put down his seat and threw a telescope to Mie Hun, "I'm going to sleep for a while. Wake me up if something happens."
"Don't worry, boss." Mie Hun took the telescope that Qiu Ziqiang threw to him, and then stared at the three-story building.
From noon until nightfall, there was still no movement in the room with curtains on the windows. Mie Hun rubbed his sore eyes and coughed due to the smell of tobacco.
"Boss." Miehun blinked his sore eyes and said to Qiu Ziqiang, who had just lit a cigarette in his mouth: "There is no movement at all. The hostages should not be here."
Qiu Ziqiang put out the cigarette he had just taken two puffs on and put it out in the ashtray and said, "I think the hostages are in that room."
"How do you know?" Mie Hun asked puzzledly.
"Intuition!" Qiu Ziqiang said: "When I participated in the selection of the Longyin Army, the leader was still the selection instructor. At that time, he told us that sometimes on the battlefield, you must trust your intuition!"