Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

The next morning, when he planned to take the train in the field, Zhuang Xuteng was adding pulverized coal to the rented vehicle and filling the water tank. In addition to seeing the actual situation of the train, he also wanted to explore the security check at the train station. When the time comes for him to enter from the station, it will be very important what kind of weapons and equipment he can bring in.

"Why don't you take your car?"

"The train arrangement is not suitable. Let's only take one trip and come back from there. It is easier to rent a car and return it in another place." From the sound, Zhuang Xuteng knew it was Nightingale. As he answered, he turned around and was immediately startled. The two sisters, Nightingale and Yanque, were wearing small shirts, short skirts, black stockings, and high heels, with heavy makeup and gorgeous flowers.

"What are you going to do? Dress up like this to catch the train?" Zhuang Xuteng shook his head and said, "No, change quickly. You are attracting too much attention and are not suitable for today's actions."

"We just completed the task and haven't had time to change. What kind of clothes do you think is suitable?" After the elder sister asked, the younger sister added: "What kind of clothes do you like?"

"Young people should dress up every day. It's best to bring a school bag and show off your school uniform so that you don't attract attention. Remove all makeup from your face, and you can only wear foundation and lipstick at most. It's best to press down your hair and wrap it with a headscarf. Okay? We can’t attract attention.”

"So you like school uniforms. Okay, we are also prepared." Yanque smiled and said, "Sister, let's not delay our departure. Let's change in the car."

"I think so too. He always says that we attract attention, why doesn't he just keep looking at us?"

Zhuang Xuteng ignored the two people's teasing, looked down at his watch, and said: "We will leave in twenty minutes, so hurry up. I heard your stomach growling, haven't you eaten yet? Go eat something first, on the way. I'll drive more slowly so you can get some sleep."

Nightingale's eyes lit up, she nodded, and dragged the rock bird away. At this time, Stair walked in from the side door. Seeing his unsteady steps, the smell of alcohol drifted far away. When he saw Zhuang Xuteng, he burped and threw a key over: "Naike, help me drive the car in. I just wasn't looking...I couldn't find the switch to the warehouse door."

The key was flying in the air. Zhuang Xuteng thought about it three times, but he still put the overall situation first and chose to reach out and grab the key. "You're drunk, you could potentially leak information while drunk, and that's a safety hazard."

Stair shook his head, stretched out his hand to support the pillar beside him, and said: "I'm not drunk. I need to use this state to reveal some information that needs to be revealed... in order to paralyze my opponent."

"You can't speak coherently." Zhuang Xuteng said: "If you can't control yourself now, wouldn't you be more dangerous before? Before you lose your memory, wash your face quickly and recall what you said."

Zhuang Xuteng opened the warehouse door, drove the rented car outside, and drove in the cars outside. He smelled a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol in the car, as well as the scent of the perfume of Nightingale and Rockbird. Steyer took the two of them away yesterday afternoon. Judging from their slightly tired state, could it be that they have been busy until now?

As soon as he parked the car, he heard Ge Gongdao complaining: "I was woken up by the smoke eight hundred miles away. Is this Steyer's car? Why did it fall into the wine lees?"

Zhuang Xuteng got out of the car and nodded helplessly. He found the odor-masking spray from the equipment cabinet and sprayed it on his clothes. "Brother Dao, spray my back for me. We have to keep a low profile today, and we can't let the smell spoil our business."

"What's the use of just spraying you, and those two people." Ge Gongdao curled his lips and said: "The two of them went to the rest area, opened the refrigerator and started eating. One of them stuffed a sandwich into his mouth, and used The juice is flowing down. You can tell that you are starving just by looking at it. Oh, it’s quite pitiful to think about it.”

"I have to go out on a mission this morning and I have to stay in shape. Pity is no excuse."

"Many female mercenaries can't help themselves. If you want to blame, blame Steyer. Don't be angry at the sisters." Ge Gongdao finished spraying, patted Zhuang Xuteng on the shoulder, and said: "All mercenaries do this for money. But not everyone is just for money. Some middlemen understand this, and some pretend to be confused and only talk about money. Such people will deliberately say that women who only want money are all the same, and then take advantage of them."

"Style?" Zhuang Xuteng asked.

"It's possible." Ge Gongdao spread his hands and said: "Sometimes there are rumors, but mercenaries never talk about these things. Unless they save themselves, you can't help, right? Pay attention first Regarding the task at hand, there are some things we can talk about when you come back."

Zhuang Xuteng looked towards the situation room, and Steyer's shaking body disappeared behind the door. There are only three weeks until action, how can we be in this state? If this happens again, be sure to report it to Lucy.

Compared to Stair's state, although the two sisters Nightingale and Yanque were in a more embarrassed state, they still managed to keep their spirits up and did not delay things. They each carried a bag containing the clothes they wanted to change, and arrived at the starting point on time. Zhuang Xuteng motioned for them to change their shoes. The two of them looked down, smiled awkwardly, kicked off their high heels, and came back with their sneakers.

It's just time to set off. Zhuang Xuteng understood what they meant and asked them to get in the car. "Don't worry, even if you forget something, you'll still have some time to make up for it at the train station over there. Just change your clothes after you get on the train, and then take a nap to replenish your energy."

"Thank you." Nightingale said.

Zhuang Xuteng drove on the highway, driving fast and steadily. The two sisters didn't shy away. They took off their clothes completely in the back seat and then put on their clothes one by one. They noticed the odor mask in the car and knew what to do with it. Ten minutes later, two beautiful but tired young beauties appeared in the back seat of the car. They fastened their seat belts, cuddled each other and began to sleep.

It only took about ten seconds from closing their eyes to falling asleep. It seemed that they were very tired. Zhuang Xuteng sighed softly, feeling that they were quite pitiful and had to be bossed around. He felt that if this business was not fun, then it might be the best choice to make a lot of money and retire quickly.

For the benefit of every mercenary, the current mission must be completed.

Leaving Peicheng, the closed highway soon turned into a straight road on the plains. The continuous wind continuously blew sand and dead grass onto the road, and then was swept away by the airflow of passing vehicles. The roads are almost entirely filled with trucks, and those who need to travel can either choose the faster flight or take the safer train. There are some nomadic tribes living on the plains, and their grazing targets are vehicles. The top priority must be trucks transporting coal powder, whale oil or food, and the secondary targets are passenger cars.

Those caught by them were usually robbed and then thrown into the wilderness naked. They will be given two choices: join the tribe, or walk back on their own - but only few will make it back alive.

Zhuang Xuteng was not afraid of robbers, but there was no need to tangle with them. It was a waste of time. He had been paying attention to his surroundings, paying particular attention to the shadows on the horizon, which might be the vehicles of the nomadic tribe. Another thing to note is the sudden flash of light, which is most likely the result of reconnaissance with a telescope.

As a result, no shadows or flashes were seen, but some plumes of smoke appeared. On the distant horizon, in the direction where the highway continues to extend, four closely packed smoke pillars continue to rise, sending black into the sky.

There were many trucks parked on the side of the road, and some drivers gathered with gloomy faces. There have been no incoming cars in the opposite lane for some time, which also shows that the situation ahead is more complicated. Zhuang Xuteng thought for a while, then began to slow down and wake up the two sisters.

"Don't go any further. There are two tribes blocking the road ahead." A kind-hearted driver said to Zhuang Xuteng: "Now we will only be robbed by them in the past. Either wait for them to catch enough fools, or wait for them to lose their patience." Leave, there is no other option.”

"How many people are there?" Zhuang Xuteng asked.

"I don't know. When you can see them, they will definitely be able to spot you, and then they will drive after you. Their vehicles are modified and can run very fast and can go off-road. A car like yours can't escape ." The kind-hearted driver saw the two sisters in the car and said, "You have to be more careful with such a beautiful girl. Don't go there."

Nightingale smiled, and Rockbird tugged at her elbow. The two communicated with their eyes, and then called Zhuang Xuteng over.

"These people used the car radio to contact the tribe. They just told us about the situation of our car and also told us two." Yanque lowered his voice and said to Zhuang Xuteng through the car window: "They are not good people. They want to kill us." Treat them as tribute. Kill them."

"Can you hear their communications?" Zhuang Xuteng was overjoyed and said, "Can you release false news and mobilize them to get out of the way?"

"We don't know the code words, and we may say the wrong thing." Nightingale said: "If the tribe needs to rob enough before they leave, then use these trucks instead of us. Naike, can't you kill people?"

Zhuang Xuteng shook his head and said: "I know how to kill people, so I can try to kill them out of the tribe. It's not difficult to attack these drivers, but it's useless. I have an idea! You two take care of yourselves first, and I'll make some excuses. . Can you locate which car is talking to the tribe?"

"Let's stay apart a little bit..." Nightingale and Yanque pulled away from each other in the car. They closed their eyes, slowly raised their hands, and pointed forward to the right.

The direction of the finger is the source of the communication signal. Zhuang Xuteng took a look and knew what was going on, so he patted the car window. "Be careful and act accordingly." He left a message, then took out his wallet, got closer to the drivers in the name of buying some food and water, and slowly approached the traitor car that sent the signal.

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