Metal Ranger of the Endless Plane

"I surrender, don't have to be so troublesome!" The man raised his hand and gave a French military salute, his muscles completely relaxed, as if he had given up all resistance.

The swallow behind him narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering whether he should believe him, thought for a while, and simply said, "surrender, right? Very good, take off your armor!"

Hearing this, the man wanted to turn around, but was yelled by the swallow, and couldn't help but froze in place.

After a pause, he smiled bitterly, "It's not that I don't want to remove it. Unless the corresponding stripping mechanism is triggered, this thing can only be removed by someone. I can't remove it myself."

"Also, I guess you can block the signal transmission here, right?"

"I have to tell you that once this armor loses signal connection with the control center, it will automatically turn on the audio and video recording function. Once it is connected to the control center again, it will transmit the data during the period as quickly as possible."

"It's as if a severed snake head can still be aggressive, so we call this a snake's kiss."

However, when he finished saying this, he found that the swallow behind him had no reaction, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and sighed, "That's right, you are the spoilers, I'm afraid this thing has already been known to exist."

In fact, it was true. As early as the second contact with the black armors, Lu Yuan discovered this small function of their armor.

Therefore, since then, his strategy of action against Black Armor has always been nothing but nothing.

Of course Yanzi also learned his practice thoroughly.

It's another word that aroused Yanzi's curiosity.

"The spoiler?"

"Haha, yes." The Quebec-1 laughed at himself with a rather complicated mood, "Because you are the ones who really disturbed our major tasks several times, so I gave you this code name above."

"Listen to the voice, you are the girl from Serbia? Your code name is the No. 3 Spoiler."

As soon as he said this, Yanzi's face finally became difficult to look.

After thinking about it, she simply walked to the person directly opposite, holding a SCAR-H combat assault rifle loaded with 7.62 NATO-caliber armor-piercing ammunition in her hand.

This thing not only poses a fatal threat to the armor of the black armored soldier, but also does not expose the channels for purchasing firearms. It is most suitable for threatening people in such face-to-face communication.

"So you already know our identity, why don't you move our family?" Yanzi said coldly to Black Jia.

"I didn't know it for a long time. At least I only knew it when I received this mission." The man shook his hands high, and then asked, "Can I take off the helmet? So you don't have to worry about shooting with a gun. Without this armor, I will also wait for a breath of fresh air."

"..." Swallow thought for a while and nodded slightly, "Yes."

"Well, thank you." The man immediately laid down his hands lazily and slowly, buckled the helmet back and forth, and then took off the bulletproof helmet with multiple tactics, revealing the special bulletproof helmet under the helmet. The face of a middle-aged white man who is about the same age.

"Ah, the air here is so fresh!" The man took off his helmet and immediately exhaled deeply, and couldn't help but sigh.

"You can smell such refreshing air before you die, God (TheUniverse) treats me well!"

Upon hearing the word "dying", Yanzi immediately became a little wary. Fortunately, the man also understood that his word would give people a feeling of wanting to die and destroy the net and die, and immediately said, "Don't be nervous, I won't move. "

"Remember the snake kiss that I said before? With that thing, unless I stay with you all my life, I will die as long as I go out. That's it."

Yanzi quickly understood what he meant. After thinking about it, he put down his gun and started chatting, "Why, you are an atheist?"

Not claiming to be blessed by God, but blessed by God or the universe. This is the verbal language used by some atheists to replace the former in a country that is actually controlled by Christianity.

Of course, in fact, it is not necessarily an atheist who uses this term, it can also be an agnostic, or even a religious believer who does not want to offend other people's beliefs.

"No, no," the man shook his head with a wry smile, "I just don't believe there is a **** who will bless me anymore."

Please tell your story!

In an instant, such a sentence popped out of Yanzi's mind.

She shook her head hurriedly, and left behind the TV programs that had been running a bit more recently in Lu Yuan, she raised her hand and swayed to the other party, indicating that the other party could sit down and talk slowly.

Maybe because of the determination to die, maybe for other reasons, Quebec-1 just hesitated for a while, and immediately sat on the grass.

Looking at his cozy look, it is estimated that the only drawback is that he is still wearing the suit of armor, unable to enjoy the softness of this grass.

"Well~"

Seeing him smashed his **** down, and not far away, the black mare Kelby (water fairy) chewing on the tender grass by the lake, there were two long screams, quite dissatisfied that he had damaged his reserve food.

But the swallow smiled helplessly, "When have you eaten the grass here? Don't you think they are too rough? What's the matter with others?"

"Well~"

"Yes, he is indeed not a teammate, but he is a prisoner!" Yanzi smiled. "Didn't that guy say that? We have always given preferential treatment to such prisoners who don't ask for trouble!"

"Well~"

"Well, if he has any changes, I'll leave it to you!"

Seeing the man in front of him shouting in the air, Quebec-1 seemed to be insane. After watching between the two guys, he couldn't believe that anyone could talk to the horse.

It wasn't until the dark horse over there rolled his eyes severely at him, and at the same time it slapped his nose as if to say, "What are you looking at?" He confirmed that the dark horse over there is really wise.

This discovery surprised him greatly, but at the same time, the kind of people who were about to die and be good at words were finally lighter.

Although I don't know how the situation is outside, Yanzi believes that nothing will happen in a short time with Turner's ability. It just so happened that this guy here was so cooperative, and she straightforwardly began to inquire about this guy.

Not to mention, he really cooperated with this question, and quickly stated the core issue Yanzi cared about.

This person is also from the Marine Corps, but he joined a PMC (Private Military Contractor) early after retiring, which is the mercenary team of the old captain he mentioned before.

Although the career of a mercenary is dangerous, it is also exciting and well paid.

Of course, this refers to their regular army retired soldiers who can mix with professional teams. Those guys who can't even afford to eat in Africa, go to the battlefield with the rusty AK handed down from the ancestors, and the salary is better than to go to the construction site to move bricks.

In fact, the latter is the template for most mercenaries in this world.

Urban mercenaries like Lu Yuan and others who take the high-end route are actually professional battlefield mercenaries attacking the urban private detective market.

Places with little money cannot afford high-end mercenaries, and places that are not chaotic enough will not allow so many battlefield weapons to appear in cities.

I am afraid that only a place like Luo Shengdu, which is a collection of wealth and chaos, can accommodate their super-class existence.