If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

The red laser aiming point hit every mercenary in the opera house, and the rappelling ropes were dropped to every corner of the opera house. The executive department commissioners with standard equipment and fully armed began rappelling, falling from the crack in the dome to the infield. , the high-precision rifle modified by the Equipment Department held in one hand was always aimed at the mercenaries in the field.

No mercenary dared to raise their guns and aim at the commissioners who were falling into the infield like dumplings. Those laser red dots that were constantly vibrating on their chests were no joke. As long as there was any abnormal movement on their part, they would be on the helicopter. The sniper rifle will eject a shell casing in the explosion.

The Omega Team is indeed a high-end team among mercenaries, but it is a pity that they hit a ghost tonight. A real army of strictly trained military troops from the Executive Department fell on their heads, and all kinds of cutting-edge weapons were aimed at them. No matter how elite the team is, they will have to give up when they encounter the power cultivated at the national level.

The mercenary captain even noticed that a new realm fell from the sky and covered the opera house. A large number of unfamiliar wind monsters poured into the room and began to collect information in the air to bring to the cold instructor on the helicopter. The opponent's word spirit was also Kamitachi. , and were much stronger than him, the quantity and quality of the wind demons were almost crushing, forcing the few wind demons in his hands back to him!

"Mixed-breed unit." The captain's face finally started to look ugly. He didn't know whether the employer had tricked them, or the employer itself had been tricked, but it was obvious that tonight's charity gala was a huge pit, and anyone who stepped into it would All people will be plunged into the abyss of eternal destruction.

"It's not the time to give up yet." A team member whispered beside the captain, but his voice was immediately carried back to the instructor on the helicopter. The instructor raised his hand to signal, and the noise of the propeller The sound of a sniper rifle was heard below.

The team member next to the captain's head instantly exploded with a cloud of blood mist and he fell to the ground. However, after his reminder, the captain finally regained his composure, suppressed the sudden surge of fear and panic, and took out something from his lower back. He picked up a hand-held black instrument and raised it towards the dazzling overhead lights.

detonator.

The values ​​​​on the C4 explosives under countless seats in the entire opera house showed blood red 00:00. If according to the normal plan, the entire Omega team has already evacuated from the opera house. As long as the button on the detonator is pressed, it is enough. The equivalent amount of explosives can blow away the entire infield.

It seemed that the instructor also recognized what the captain was holding, and his eyes were filled with burning anger. He guessed what this guy's original plan was for tonight, and what he planned to do with these plans next.

The captain raised his head with the detonator and said a few words in Spanish coldly to the noise of the helicopter. Kamamitachi brought his voice back to the instructor's ears, making his expression even more gloomy.

"There are no less than ten C4 explosives buried in the opera house. They can blow this place up at any time. The leader of the other party said that there are users of 'Dustless Land' among their people, which can effectively reduce the casualties. Don't be afraid. Fight to the death with us." The instructor transmitted the news to the commander of the rear operations via radio.

After a while, the instructor received a reply from the rear commander. His expression paused, showing an interesting expression. He looked at the boy standing in front of the display stand on the stage of the opera house, and then waved again.

The sniper rifle crackled.

Blood mist appeared on the body of another mercenary next to the captain. From a very close distance, the captain could almost see that half of his team member's chest was torn apart by large-caliber bullets. The body armor was a joke under the guns of the execution department. Maybe The mercenaries had to install three more steel plate sandwich panels in their body armor to barely survive the sniper rifles modified by the equipment department.

The captain was wearing a hood, and the instructor could not see his face clearly. He must be either pale or furious. Their C4 bomb threat was not taken seriously by the execution department at all. Otherwise, the shot should have been aimed at his hand holding the detonator. Well, killing another of his team members was just to send a message.

——Our executive department doesn’t care about your bullshit bomb threats. If you have the guts to set off the bomb, we can just throw a few air-to-surface missiles into the opera house to kill you idiots and call it a day and go home. .

It was obvious that the instructor had received some precise information from the commander at the rear that allowed him to issue such a bold provocation. He stood on the edge of the helicopter and sneered at the captain holding the detonator. This made the captain begin to doubt. How tough can this strange mixed-race team be before they dare to play like this? Is there something wrong with the opponent's commander's brain? Are you really afraid that he will burn out and light up the C4 explosive?

The captain suddenly thought of someone and turned to look at the stage. Sure enough, the boy was still standing there, staring silently at the giant leech as if thinking about something. He immediately approached the stage and shouted to the boy.

"What was he talking about?" Lin Nian didn't even look back. When the execution department broke into the opera house, he lost interest in this group of mercenaries.

"He said that what he was holding was a detonator. Let us order the people in the execution department to evacuate, otherwise he would detonate the bomb." Wan Boqian walked to Lin Nian and acted as a translator. Unlike a certain golden retriever, she She got an A+ in linguistics and is proficient in almost every mainstream international language, and Spanish is no exception. However, the golden retriever seems to be able to serve as a translator here because she is Spanish herself.

"Why are you looking for me?" Lin Nian frowned.

"Maybe it's because you seem too pretentious now." Wan Boqian stared at Lin Nian who was extremely calm throughout the whole process and was very confused. She didn't know whether she should say the word "pretentious", but finally thought about it and let it go.

"I noticed before that these people seemed to have planted a lot of things in the place." At this time, Chu Zihang also turned his attention away from the execution department specialists who were descended from the gods, and turned to Lin Nian.

"I've dismantled those things a long time ago." Lin Nian glanced at the captain who almost jumped over the wall and said.

"Did you dismantle it?" Wan Boqian was a little stunned, "When and where did you put it?"

"Thrown into the sea."

"You even dropped by the Opera House." Wan Boqian didn't know what expression to use to face Lin Nian.

At this time, the captain had reached the limit of mental stress. He did not know that the bomb had been defused and kept making threats. However, Lin Nian and the others on the stage ignored him at all. The language barrier made him even more anxious. , the infield was filled with executive officers dressed as special police officers, their guns pointed at every mercenary, and the mercenaries nervously raised their guns to confront them, and the atmosphere was stalemate for a while.

"Let them get out! Otherwise I will detonate the bomb." The captain repeated his words in Spanish again, staring at Lin Nian on the stage, extending the detonator in his hand with his thumb as if he wanted to press it anytime and anywhere.

Just when his spirit was about to break, Lin Nian on the stage suddenly raised his hand and clenched his fist. Wan Boqian's face froze when she saw Lin Nian clenching his fist, showing an expression of disbelief.

"Everyone, please go out and give me some time." Lin Nian said.

There was a transparent Kamaita hovering next to him, and Kamaita brought his voice back to the ears of the instructor on the helicopter. The instructor on the helicopter was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly and issued an order to all units on the radio channel.

All the executive officers in the opera house suddenly raised their guns and began to exit from various entrances and exits in an orderly manner. The mercenaries were stunned and tensed up, not daring to act rashly. They found that the captain's threats seemed to have really taken effect. This unit actually started to retreat. Even the helicopter above the Opera House turned around and drove away from the hole. The high spotlights and laser aiming points disappeared instantly. The noise of the propeller and the sound of the wind got farther and farther away from the Opera House until it stopped. In order not to disturb the surroundings of the opera house, they were just waiting for the next order.

The captain jumped over the wall in a hurry, and he really made the right bet. The words spoken by the boy on the stage were really like the orders of the 'Emperor', and he was arbitrarily mobilizing this mysterious and powerful mixed-race force while shouting and scolding.

"You, you, you." Wan Boqian's face turned pale and she couldn't say a complete sentence, as if she was stunned by this scene.

In less than a minute, the white light that illuminated the opera house disappeared, and the execution department hanging like a sword was completely evacuated, but the faint helicopter noise coming from the distance still told everyone that they were not real. Gone, the opera house is still under lockdown.

"People have bombs in their hands, so you have to give them some face." Lin Nian glanced at Wan Boqian, then looked at the sweaty mercenary captain and said.

"Didn't you already dismantle it?"

"how do you know?"

"What you just told me!" Wan Boqian felt like she was going crazy.

"But I didn't tell the people in the execution department, they didn't know." After Lin Nian said this, he no longer cared about Wan Boqian's reaction and turned to look at the second floor of the VIP room.

I don't know when, there was a petite woman standing there, wearing a formal dress and calmly looking at the chaos in the infield downstairs. She was hidden in a dark corner, and almost no one could find her. None of the kamaitachi in the field could capture her physical features.

The petite woman made an ancient court etiquette to Lin Nian from a distance, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if she was thanking Lin Nian for his cooperation.

The next thing may not be easy to handle under the eyes of the Executive Department (Kamaitachi), and they really need a relatively private environment to talk about some things that Lin Nian has always felt are strange tonight.