Delta Operation: Big Red Objects Mutate

After the group boarded the vehicle, they noticed something strange inside.

"Why is there no control panel? There are no joysticks, steering wheel, or anything like that?"

Harris looked around the driver's seat and saw nothing but a large, cell phone-like object; nothing else that you'd expect from an infantry fighting vehicle.

Before the others could speak, Liu Yan had already crossed his legs, leaned back comfortably in his chair, and started using his tablet.

"Damn... is this reasonable?"

When Roy saw this, his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

Even if you are a time traveler, at least show some respect for science, right?

However, considering that Liu Yan had repeatedly disrespected science, Roy lost the energy to criticize him.

Boom boom boom boom —————

As Liu Yan touched the screen, the infantry fighting vehicle started up with zero frames.

Liu Yan pushed his finger forward, and the infantry fighting vehicle sped forward smoothly.

Snap snap snap ————

Upon seeing this, Harris patted Vafa on the shoulder repeatedly.

"Wow, wow, Wafa, look, this is just like playing a racing game!"

"Be gentle, I'm not blind." Vafa slapped Harris's hand irritably.

All he can think about now is what the underlying principle is.

This is so illogical.

But the naive Harris didn't think that far ahead. She gently tapped Liu Yan's back and asked somewhat shyly:

"Brother, can I try driving it?"

Liu Yan turned his head and raised an eyebrow.

"Oh?"

"You must be tired after setting up your stall all day. You even bought us clothes and treated us to a meal. You can take a break, and I'll open the stall for you."

"Besides, you don't know the way either, do you?"

“Okay.” Liu Yan smiled and handed the tablet to Harris.

The latter, upon receiving it, was as excited as a child.

Based on how Vafa played racing games, I tried swiping the screen.

It must be said that Harris seems to have some talent in this area.

It only took a few minutes for someone who had never done it before to become proficient.

And their smooth driving made them all feel a little sleepy.

...

"Sir, it's getting dark... please let us go to sleep..."

"Yes, sir, Wafa really did go to the toilet. He'll be back when he's done."

"It could also be constipation..."

Upon hearing this, Said turned his head sharply, his pupils beneath the mask fixed on the soldier.

"You mean, he's been going to the bathroom since this morning and hasn't stopped until now?"

"Then tell me, where's Harris? Where's Samar?!"

"Also, does Wafa not use his phone when he goes to the toilet?? I can't get through to him on the phone either!"

"If they really went to the toilet, then you better find it for me!"

Saeed's chest heaved violently. After a moment, he raised his hand and pointed repeatedly at the crowd, saying:

“They’re not here during the day when they’re working on repairing the dam, so you’re telling me you’re going to the toilet.”

"Okay, I'll assume it's normal for everyone to have stomach aches when they're barefoot in the water."

"They weren't there for the afternoon physical training, formation training, and shooting training."

“You told me that they came back halfway and went to the toilet again.”

"Now look at the time!!"

Saeed suddenly shouted, and the soldiers quickly looked down at their feet, avoiding eye contact with him.

"Have some sense of teamwork, but it's all been dumped on me!!!"

Seeing that Said was becoming increasingly enraged, the soldiers dared not keep it a secret any longer.

They said they'd be back this afternoon, but who the hell knows where those three have gone?

It can no longer be hidden, partly due to Saeed's anger.

On the other hand, who knows if anything happened to the three of them?

"Sir, I know where Samar went!"

"Sir, I know where Vafa and Harris are..."

At the same time, both groups of soldiers spoke.

Saeed looked at the soldier with his hand raised on his left, then at the soldier with his hand raised on his right, and immediately laughed in anger.

"Okay, okay, so you're forming small groups, huh?"

"Do you even know that this isn't how you build unity?!"

"If you keep their whereabouts a secret, what if they encounter danger outside?!"

"Even if we went to save them, it would be too late!"

Tell me where they went!!!

A roar echoed throughout the entire No. 0 Dam.

This sound startled many birds that were resting in the trees.

After exchanging a glance, one group of soldiers spoke first:

"Sir... Samar went to the flea market... We pooled our money for him, thinking of getting you a PKM general-purpose machine gun..."

Upon hearing this, Saeed's expression under his mask changed slightly.

Upon hearing this, the other group of soldiers also froze.

They also spoke up timidly:

"Sir... Vafa and Harris are also at the flea market... We've pooled our money to give them to you so you can get a new bulletproof vest..."

For a moment, Sayed fell silent, and his previously violently heaving chest gradually calmed down.

Looking at the soldiers he had been making stand as punishment since the afternoon, a hint of guilt appeared on Saeed's face.

"you…"

"This is utterly ridiculous..."

"You can't hide your whereabouts like that. Do you know how dangerous that is?"

As Sayed finished speaking, the hum of the vehicles gradually began to rise.

Boom boom boom boom————

Chapter 408 Do you like it? Are you envious? Do you want it?!

At the same time, a blinding white light shone into his eyes.

Almost instantly, Said assumed a fighting stance.

Then he saw a familiar face.

Above the infantry fighting vehicle, Samar, dressed in a black suit and sporting a flamboyant hairstyle, was waving his hands around.

Seeing this, Sayed lowered his gun and glanced back at the soldiers behind him.

"The suit, was it also bought for me?"

"You did my hair too?"

As the infantry fighting vehicle slowly came to a stop, Vafa, Harris, and Samar disembarked one after another.

Bang bang ————

The first thing Harris did after getting out of the car was to stomp his feet on the ground twice.

He then pretended to adjust his belt, tidied his cuffs, and even smoothed his hair.

He didn't see at all that the soldiers were frantically winking and making faces at him.

Saeed sniffed under his mask and easily detected the strong smell of alcohol on the three of them.

He suppressed his anger and laughed furiously:

What did you guys do today?

"Why didn't you even participate in the afternoon training?"

Saeed's voice was very gentle, as calm as the still waters of a lake.

Harris raised an eyebrow after hearing this.

"Training? What kind of training is this?!"

"Hahaha, look what this is?"

As he spoke, Harris pulled out his ASH12 combat rifle and patted it.

"Look at what I have here?!" In a moment of impulsiveness, Samar pulled out his stylish M7 combat rifle.

Ding ding ————

Even Wafa, under the influence of alcohol, pulled out his M14 marksman rifle and tapped it twice with his fingers.

The three men, dressed in suits, each carried a fully modified gun in one hand and rubbed their hair with the other, striking a cool pose together.

Bathed in moonlight, the three of them resembled rising international superstars.

Even the soldiers behind Saeed were stunned by this scene, their eyes filled with envy.

"Oh, so you mean these three guns were bought specifically for me today?"

As soon as Saeed finished speaking, Harris and Samar immediately clutched their guns warily.

"That's not true."

The next second, the two realized something was wrong.

Meanwhile, Wafa, standing to the side, saw through the mask the ambiguous smile in Said's eyes.

It felt like a lightning bolt struck the back of my head.

In an instant, he regained consciousness.

"No, sir, please listen to me..."

"We're going out today to buy you a new suit of armor, and Samar is going to buy you a new gun."

"But something happened afterward... It's too complicated to explain in just a few words."

"You can trust me, sir!"

"The three of us were ganged up on and beaten by dozens of gun dealers! We were all bruised and battered!"

"If it weren't for..."

Before Wafa could finish speaking, Said had already slowly walked up to the three of them.

He raised his hand and grabbed Wafa's chin, prying it left and right.

Then, in the same way, he looked at Harris and Samar.

There wasn't a single trace of injury on any of their faces.