Enforcer's Handbook

Counter-Strike?

Is this person from the military?

However, haven’t almost all the regular armies of the Sixth Country been replaced by military combat robots?

After Song Lan revealed his identity, the security guard at Tombstone Bar did not stop him and made way for him.

Almost as soon as I entered the door, a pungent smell of frozen meat came over. Summer was almost here, but the "Tombstone" was as cold as an ice cellar, and the dim blue lights made the atmosphere here feel like a morgue. Coupled with this unlucky name, Song Lan really didn't know what kind of boss would design his bar like this.

What is obvious is that this is not a place for drinking and having fun.

The layout of the bar is somewhat similar to the Gold Digger Bar in District 17. The bar is divided into multiple private rooms, which are places for business discussions.

The atmosphere in the bar was now solemn. Firearms and anti-material weapons were displayed on the tables. Almost all the mercenaries gathered here were wearing body armor and looked ready to go. Song Lan soon discovered that there were people in the bar. Most mercenaries have teams, but after wandering around the hall, he felt out of tune with the general environment.

He originally wanted to sneak into a certain team quietly and become a member of it naturally, but the mercenaries in the team all knew each other. Before he even got close, the other mercenaries gave him wary and rejecting looks.

The mercenaries of the Sixth Country were really not hospitable. Isolating him, a newbie mercenary who had just arrived, made him feel as cold as winter at the moment.

In all conscience, Song Lan felt that he could still be of some help in the event of an encounter.

"Lone wolf?"

When the bartender saw that Song Lan came to the bar alone after being frustrated, she had a slight smile in her voice. Although the newcomer was wearing a hood, his mood at the moment could be seen in his eyes.

They were probably just like the students who were left behind after forming a free team in the class. They looked pitiful.

"Well, I'm used to being alone."

Song Lan said in a deep voice.

As long as he calls himself a lone wolf, the embarrassment of being isolated by the mercenaries will not catch up with him.

"Here, I'll buy you a drink."

The bartender here was as enthusiastic as Ivan. She mixed two kinds of wine that Song Lan couldn't name, added some orange juice, and put in two ice cubes, "Today's situation is a bit special. Everyone Everyone wants to act with someone they can trust.”

"It's okay, I can be alone."

"Ha, you have to be careful then."

The bartender didn't refute Song Lan, she pushed the mixed wine in front of him, "What's your name?"

"Why do you ask so suddenly?"

"If you die in the next operation, at least someone will remember that you were here."

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

Before setting off, he and Lu Xiang discussed his new identity - a former member of the special operations team, who later quit the team because of a case, left the city alone, and became a servant wandering in a neutral country. Soldiers and anyone who knows anything can tell that his body armor and attire are official equipment.

Although Song Lan still didn't understand what the bartender meant by action, he seemed to have arrived at the right time.

"Counter-Strike? Okay, I'll note it down."

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

At this moment, the atmosphere in the bar became even more tense.

The mercenary in the innermost compartment of the bar entered the door, and for a moment everyone looked at the deepest compartment.

After about ten minutes, fully armed mercenaries came out.

The leader was a tall, dark-skinned man. After looking at the information on the screen of his mobile phone, he held the silver cross around his neck with his right hand that had been transformed into metal. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and The cross is placed on the lips.

This group of mercenaries is probably going to do it.

Although Song Lan didn't know this group of people and didn't know what mission they had received, according to a common routine in movies, this was a rather unlucky move, the same as looking at photos of girlfriends or children before a war. level.

Before going out, this man set a death flag for his team.

And it is not difficult to judge from the bartender's words that this task is quite dangerous.

The mercenary team walked into the deepest room one after another. Everyone's expressions were extremely solemn when they came out. Song Lan visually estimated that more than 80% of the mercenaries had done something similar to setting up a flag.

This was very different from the profit-seeking mercenaries he knew. He always felt that these people were not accepting a big deal that would make them famous and rich overnight, but more like they were devoting themselves to a certain cause without fear of death.

They probably all know that the end of this career is death.

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

Song Lan stood up and walked towards the deepest room. He was now beginning to wonder what kind of cause was worth putting all the mercenaries through fire and water.

This mission is probably related to the resistance and the Bones.

However, before he entered, a tall figure stood in front of him. He was wearing a punk-style black jacket. When he grinned, he revealed his gold teeth. Before Song Lan could After speaking, he extended his right hand to the latter in a friendly manner, "Nice to meet you. You are the famous Counter-Strike, right?"

Song Lan didn't know the man in front of him. He probably heard the name Counter-Strike when he entered the house or when he was chatting with the bartender.

"Who are you……?"

"People who know me call me 'Heavy Artillery', and they are all members of our team."

The man said with a smile.

There are only three people in this team including himself, which is the smallest among the many mercenaries.

"Hey, my nickname is 'Heavy Metal Rock'. Is it easy to remember?"

The young man who looked quite familiar made a "V" sign to Song Lan and gave him a title that was even more confusing than Counter-Strike.

""ghost"."

A woman with short red hair and a tight-fitting combat uniform said coldly.

Seeing this, the familiar young man quickly added, "Don't think she is usually cold, but she is actually a very nice person."

After introducing himself, the man who called himself "Heavy Artillery" said, "I see you are alone. Do you want to join us? If there are many people, we can take care of each other."

"I have no opinion."

Song Lan nodded. He was unfamiliar with the place, and having a local to take care of him would make his next move much easier.

Moreover, this can fully prove that he is not the one no one wants in the team.

"Great, "Heavy Metal Rock" is a professional hacker, a master who can easily hack the security system of a building. "Ghost" is the sniper of our team. You can safely let her cover you. As for me …”

Having said this, "Heavy Artillery" bent down and opened the weapon box he carried. Inside was an anti-tank rocket launcher. "Leave the enemy's vehicles to me... What are you good at? We should also have you here. Useful weapons."

"It'll be a little bit."

Song Lan thought for a while and said vaguely.

He found that the composition of this team was relatively traditional, and the identity of psychics might be incompatible with them.

"Rattlesnake."

With that said, "Heavy Artillery" handed a slightly heavy rifle to Song Lan's hand, "I'll trouble you to cover the shooting."

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