"Is there something wrong with the alarm?"

This is something with a very low probability, but Frost Star had to ask.

First of all, this thing was produced by Fu Le, and secondly, the other party's behavior of reporting themselves as the employer infinitely lowers the probability of this possibility.

"It shouldn't be a problem. Bring the tablet over for me to take a look."

Frost Star immediately handed the tablet to Fu Le.

As soon as he got the tablet, Fu Le's attention was attracted by the tall figure in protective clothing in the perspective of the drone.

Fu Le took the initiative to unlock the drone's broadcast and asked the figure, "Mud Rock?"

When the tall figure heard someone calling him, he immediately looked up at the drone that made the sound.

The drone should be connected to the Integration Movement. Is there anyone in the Integration Movement who recognizes me?

This voice...

very familiar.

"It seems to be Fule."

Mudstone couldn't figure out who it was for a moment, but the tall figure in armor next to Mudstone made him remember who the voice belonged to.

"Fu music?"

After hearing what Big Bob said, Mudstone also remembered why he was so familiar with this voice.

"Mud Rock, Big Bob, long time no see."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Long time no see, my brother."

Fu Le originally wanted to ask and then test it with the power of the Demon King, but Theresa suddenly made a puzzled sound.

"W?"

This seems to be a code name?

The Terrans like to call people by code names, and few use their real names.

"Which one is W?"

"The little grey-haired girl with a pair of what look like red tentacles."

Looking in the direction Theresa pointed, I also noticed the person Theresa was talking about.

It is impossible to tell through the drone whether the two tufts of red that Theresa mentioned are tentacles or highlighted hair.

But overall, this woman gave him an inexplicable feeling of "American cockroach".

"W used to be my bodyguard. After my death, she must be one of the saddest people."

"However, W's character is a bit naughty..."

Got it, crazy about beauties.

I know one, and Theresa knows one.

So, there are actually two teams opposite the drone.

"you know?"

Before Fu Le had the chance to ask Mudstone about some specific details, Tallulah took action first, turned off the drone's broadcast, and asked Fu Le.

"When I was in Kazdel before, Mudstone saved me."

"The guy in the white protective suit with the weird voice."

"That W, the one with the pair of red tentacles, I think I know him."

"These two people are not from the same mercenary team."

Tallulah also fell into reminiscence and told Fu Le some details of what had happened before.

"It was W who said before that he had received a commission."

"Shall I ask further?"

"Ah."

Turning the radio back on, Fu Le asked Ni Yan directly, "Ni Yan, did you also receive a commission?"

"This is a request from W. I heard that this is an infected camp, so I came here."

No lies.

And it is very similar to the mudstone in my memory.

Although he looks very oppressive, he is actually a very gentle person.

Therefore, it is possible for mudstone to perform integrated movements.

"W, what about you? You don't want to assassinate Tracy anymore, so you come here just to take a job?"

As Theresa's bodyguard, Theresa knew very well what kind of person W was.

So after his death, he left a will not to attack the Doctor, so the only person left for W to vent his anger was Tracy.

"Do you know who I am?"

"I know a little bit."

"I took this job because Tracys had almost left me with no way out in Kazdel."

"Did the person who gave you the task tell you the specific task?"

"No."

Fu Le looked at Theresa beside him, and Theresa shook her head.

No lies.

Fu Le pinched his chin subconsciously and began to think.

What on earth does this old black snake want to do?

There was no trace of the Black Snake remaining on their bodies. Although it was the Black Snake who asked them to come here, their mission here was not to have any mission.

Weird, it's really weird.

Talulah, the Patriot, and Froststar had similar thoughts in their hearts.

"I didn't lie the whole time."

Especially after Fu Le told Tallulah this, Tallulah pinched her chin, and the doubts in her heart became more and more serious.

Although there was no black snake, Fu Le was not in a hurry to leave.

He was also very curious about how Tallulah was going to deal with this matter.

The final decision on this matter was made by Tallulah. After all, she was the leader of the Reunion Movement.

After a long while, Tallulah finally made a decision.

"Then let them in, now that they are here."

Bring her in or drive her away, it was just a matter of words from Tallulah, and Froststar agreed immediately.

"Stay where you are, people from the Integration Movement will be coming to pick you up soon."

Talulah told the opponent her thoughts, and W and Mudrock immediately responded.

"no problem."

"Thank you."

Tallulah looked behind her at the tanks that had just come out and were preparing to start testing.

"Go get some anti-aircraft crawlers to pick them up. Go ahead."

"Go get two more V3s to provide escort."

Tallulah waved her hand, and several snow monsters immediately drove away with great interest.

"Remember to send him to the reception room."

"no problem."

024.W Grandma Enters the Grand View Garden

"There's the sound of a vehicle."

Because of the thick protective clothing, Mudstone's reaction was a beat slower than W's.

But he reacted quickly.

This is not just the sound of a vehicle, this is the sound of an entire system of vehicles.

There are at least twenty of them.

W acted decisively and issued the order immediately.

"Everyone on alert!"

The Integration Movement is just an organization of infected people, and it is an organization of infected people in a remote place like the snowfield.

Would such an organization have a complete vehicle unit?

How can it be?

Even the children of Kazdel could not be fooled.

Everyone immediately picked up their weapons and faced the direction where the vehicle sound came from.

As a result, at this moment, the drone, which had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.

"Don't be nervous, this is the convoy coming to pick you up."

ha?

W felt a little confused. At this time, they could also see the vehicle troops clearly.

More than twenty armored vehicles were driving towards them in an orderly manner.

The most important thing, and what W thinks is the most outrageous, is that there really is an Integrated Sports logo on the car.

At this time, Tallulah on the other end of the drone continued, "We don't have ordinary vehicles, so we can only send this kind of car to pick you up. I hope you don't mind too much."

W did not answer, but swallowed subconsciously.

The distance was much closer at this time, and W discovered that these cars were all carrying equipment.

Anti-aircraft guns are reloaded.

As a player who uses guns and has a large collection of guns, W can see the usefulness of these equipment at a glance.

Compared to this thing, my most commonly used grenade launcher seems like a joke...

Moreover, W noticed two vehicles mixed in among these tracked vehicles.

These two vehicles were not equipped with anti-aircraft guns or rifles, but were directly carrying two huge artillery shells.

As a professional player in bombs and blasting, W couldn't imagine for a moment how much explosives would be loaded in two such large shells, and what the scale of the explosion would be.

You told me, are they here to pick us up?

"Get in the car."

Finally, Mudrock and W, the leaders of the two teams, each got on a V3 rocket vehicle, while the rest got on anti-aircraft tracked vehicles with stronger manning capabilities.

Sitting in the car, feeling the temperature inside was much more comfortable than outside, I couldn't help but ask the driver.

"Are you really the Integration Movement? Are you really an organization of infected people?"

"Yeah? What else?"

Regarding the normal feeling shown by the driver, W felt that this Terra was somewhat abnormal.

I originally thought it was going to the countryside to help alleviate poverty.

What’s wrong with us now? We are like Granny Liu who entered the Grand View Garden.

"Don't tell me that the place ahead is the headquarters of the Integration Movement."

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