Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 229 Are You The Famous Counter-Strike Elite?

Counter-Strike?

Is this person from the army?

However, hasn't the regular army of the sixth country almost all been replaced with military combat robots?
After Song Lan reported his identity, the security guard at the "Tombstone" bar did not continue to stop him, but made way for him.

Almost at the same time as entering the door, a pungent smell of frozen meat came over. It was almost summer, but the "Tombstone" was as cold as an ice cellar, and the dim blue lights made the atmosphere here look like a mortuary. Adding this unlucky name, Song Lan really didn't know what kind of boss would design his bar like this.

Obviously, this is not the place to drink and play.

The layout of the bar is somewhat similar to the Gold Digger Bar in District [-]. The bar is divided into several private rooms, which are used for business talks.

Right now, the atmosphere in the bar was chilling. Firearms and anti-material weapons were displayed on the table. Almost all the mercenaries gathered here were wearing body armor and looked ready to go. Most of the mercenaries have a team, only after wandering around in the hall, he is out of tune with the general environment.

He originally wanted to sneak into a certain team and naturally become a member of it, but all the mercenaries in the team knew each other, and before he got close, the other party gave him guarded and rejected eyes.

The mercenaries of the sixth country are really not hospitable. Isolating him, a novice mercenary who just arrived, made him feel as cold as winter at the moment.

In good conscience, Song Lan felt that once an encounter occurred, I could still be of great help.

"Lone wolf?"

The bartender saw Mou Zhe came to the bar alone before seeing Mou Zhe's ashen nose. There was a little smile in your tone. Although the newcomer was wearing a hood, you could see my mood at the moment from the eyes.

This is probably the same as the students who were left behind before the free team formation in the class, it looks pitiful.

"Well, you're used to being alone."

Song Lan said in a deep voice.

As long as I call myself a lone wolf, the embarrassment of being isolated by the mercenaries will chase me down.

"Come on, buy him a drink."

The bartender outside was as cold as Ivan, you mixed two kinds of wine that Song Lan named, added some orange juice, and put back two ice cubes, "Today's situation is not ordinary. , everyone wants to act with someone they can trust.”

"If something happens, you can do it by yourself."

"Ha, he has to be careful."

The bartender also refuted Song Lan, you pushed the mixed drink to the other side, "What's his name?"

"Why are you asking so suddenly?"

"She died for you in the next operation. At least no one remembers that he came."

"Counter-Strike, that's what everyone who knows you calls you."

After we set off, Lu Xiang and I discussed our new identity setting—a member of the post-ordinary action brigade, who came in and out of the brigade because of a case, left the city alone, and became a wanderer in a neutral country. Anyone who knows the goods can tell that my body armor and attire are official standard equipment.

Even though Song Lan still didn't understand what the bartender meant by the action, it seemed that I came at the right time.

"Counter-Strike? All right, you've got it."

During the conversation, the time under the screen on the top of the bar jumped to 21:00.

At that moment, the atmosphere outside the bar became even more pleasant.

The mercenaries in the innermost compartment of the bar withdrew the door, and for a while, all eyes were on the deepest compartment.

About 10 minutes later, fully armed mercenaries came out.

The leader was a woman with a rough skin and fair skin. Before I looked at the information on the phone screen, I held the silver cross on my neck with my left hand, which had not yet been transformed into metal, and took a deep breath. Close your eyes and place the cross to your lips.

That group of mercenaries is at least half dead.

Although Song Lan didn't know that group of people, and knew exactly what mission we received, but according to the common routine outside the movie, it was a very auspicious gesture, and it was the same as looking at pictures of boyfriends or children after a small war. level.

After going out, that person set up a death flag for his brigade.

And it's hard to tell from the bartender's few words that the security level of that mission is quite low.

The mercenary brigade retreated to the deepest room one by one. Everyone had a serious expression before they came out. Song Lan visually estimated that more than [-]% of the mercenaries made actions similar to setting the flag.

That is very different from the mercenaries I know who are only looking for profit. I always feel that those people are not accepting a small order that will make us famous and rich overnight, but more like committing themselves to a certain cause. among.

We probably all know that the end of that enterprise is death.

Nearly an hour passed, and the bar gradually became empty.

Song Lan got up and walked to the deepest room. Now I am no longer curious about what the cause is, and it is worth letting all the mercenaries go through fire and water.

That task probably has nothing to do with the Rebels and the Desolate Bones.

However, after I retreated from the door, there was not a small figure blocking my face first. The other person was wearing a punk-style white jacket, and when he grinned, he showed my golden teeth. When Song Lan opened his mouth, I extended my left hand to the former in a friendly manner, "It's a pleasure to meet you, he and she are the famous counter-strikes, right?"

Song Lan didn't know the woman behind her eyes. The name "Counter-Strike" was probably overheard by the bartender when I retreated or chatted with the bartender.

"he is……?"

"People who know you call you 'Heavy Cannon', and we are all members of your brigade."

The woman said with a smile.

There are only eight people in the brigade including myself, which is the largest among the few mercenaries.

"Yo, your nickname is 'Heavy Metal Rock', easy to remember, right?"

The young man who seemed quite familiar made a "V" gesture to Song Lan, and announced a so-called title that was even more familiar than Counter-Strike.

""ghost"."

The man with short red hair and wearing what looked like a tight battle suit said calmly.

Seeing this, the familiar young man hastily added, "Don't think you're usually hot and cold, you're actually super nice."

Before you introduced him, the woman who called herself "Heavy Cannon" said, "Look at him, there is only one person. If you want to act together with you, there are fewer people so you can take care of each other."

"do you have any opinion."

Song Lan nodded, I'm familiar with the places I'm born in, and it's very convenient for me to pick up without a local person to take care of me.

Moreover, that can also fully prove that I am not the one that someone in the team wants.

"Great, "Heavy Metal Rock" I am a professional white hacker, a low hand who can nervously destroy the security system of a small building, "Ghost" is the sniper of your brigade, he can't just let you cover it Him, as for you..."

Speaking of which, "Heavy Artillery" bent down and opened the weapon box he carried with him. Outside was an anti-tank bazooka, "I will leave the enemy's vehicles to you... What is he good at? You probably don't have him on your side." A weapon that can be used."

"Every little bit."

Song Lan thought about it and said clearly.

I found that the composition of that brigade was relatively traditional, and the identities of psychic users might be out of tune with us.

"Rattlesnake."

As he said that, "Heavy Cannon" handed a slightly heavy rifle to Song Lan's hand, "This cover shooting job is troublesome for him."

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(End of this chapter)