Zhuang Xuteng heard the confidence in Meteor's words, and he sincerely hoped that Meteor's abilities could match those confidences.

"Meteor, when you are looking for enemies, what do you need me to do?"

"Prepare food and water. It's best to have hot food at all times, and don't disturb me." Meteor pointed at his face and said, "I want to connect to the battlefield radio. If you touch me and rip off my line,

It's going to cause damage to my brain. As long as you see me connected, don't touch me. I'll scream if necessary."

"I understand." Zhuang Xuteng nodded and said, "I will prepare the food and deliver it to you at any time."

"One more thing..." Meteor asked hesitantly: "Nike, take a gun... will you really shoot me?"

"Yes!" Zhuang Xuteng answered the question decisively, then changed his gentle attitude and added with a smile: "But I try not to shoot."

Meteor pursed her lips tightly, secretly clenched her fists, and then looked away - she felt that Zhuang Xuteng looked a little scary, but it was what was needed most at the moment. If it was an enemy, then kill it decisively; if it was one of her own,

Then do your best to protect them; if you are in an intermediate state where your attitude is unclear, point a gun first and then give them a chance to explain.

As a mercenary who often faces gunfire and life-and-death moments, efficiency is the most noble quality. Although Meteor has almost no direct contact with mercenaries, an intelligence officer knows very well how practitioners in this industry "come in and out."

It's like watching too many videos of traffic accidents, and you will definitely understand how to drive safer.

The enemy is still outside, the most important thing now is to seize the time, and more importantly, to show that he is seizing the time in front of the gunmen who value efficiency. Meteor stopped talking nonsense, took out a disinfectant paper towel with his left hand, and patted it with his right hand

Slap your forehead, open the facial implant, and extend the probing tentacles to connect to the battlefield radio.

Even though it was not the first time he saw this scene, it still made Zhuang Xuteng feel uncomfortable, and his face seemed to be in pain. Is this the effect of empathy? Zhuang Xuteng temporarily left Meteor and prepared daily necessities outside the house, especially

Hot food.

"A pot of hot porridge should be the most suitable: it is simmering on a low fire and covered with a lid. It will not consume much water. You can find some dry firewood from the surrounding branches to save some coal powder. I don't know how long I will stay here. How long can I stay here?

If you save, save."

Just do it when you think of it. Zhuang Xuteng cleared a small open space in the abandoned house, moved stones to surround a small stove, found some dry branches and dead leaves around, and checked to see if anyone was approaching. After that, he used a lighter to light a fire, and from

A box of biscuits and some water were brought from the car.

The biscuits sold in the Tomato Family Store have a suspiciously long shelf life. The outer packaging is a square iron box with a round lid directly above it. It follows the design of the company's frontline food during the war, saying

The production line with variable packaging is also left over from that time. Take out the individually packaged biscuits inside, and the iron box becomes a good cooking pot.

Crush the biscuits and add water to make porridge. There are rich artificial food additives in the Pupu instant bars. Add them to the biscuit porridge and it will have enough flavor. Zhuang Xuteng carefully packed the simple food. This is what he can do at the moment.

He will try his best to do things well.

While stirring the porridge to make its density evenly distributed, think about the next thing.

There will be two...three development directions in the future. The third one is that Meteor was discovered during reconnaissance, and they had to move immediately and embark on the road to escape. The first two directions are also related to Meteor. She found this time

The initiator of the middleman war, that guy is fat or not.

If D was not fat, there would be no Viper problem. As long as Zhuang Xuteng did not die, at worst he would be in the same state as Ge Gongdao now. Assuming that the identity information is released, considering the safety of his family, Zhuang Xuteng can also quit his employment.

In the military profession, one devotes oneself to the business of making guns to make money. Although this is a disservice to Ge Gongdao, it is still a way out.

If it was Fat D, then the matter would be completely different. Zhuang Xuteng had to think that this was not a simple "change in the middleman's business," but that it must be a vendetta mixed with personal feelings. In this case, he could not also

I can’t believe that Fat D can “reason”. There is no reason to be reasonable except to win and survive, because failure equals death.

When facing the enemy, there is no so-called escape route. The middleman speaks with intelligence and financial resources, while the mercenaries only have skills and guns, and they can only rely on these two. When the time comes, without Lucy's request, Zhuang Xuteng must let him go simply for his own sake.

Fat D loses, let Lucy win.

In matters of life and death, only the victor can survive.

"Determination is easy, but action is difficult..." Zhuang Xuteng slowly stirred the porridge. The chaotic porridge was just like the situation in front of him. "Not to mention Fatty D, I even have a few mercenaries under Lucy.

No one knows...the only thing I know is what Ge Gongdao said: Lucy has a good reputation in the middleman industry, and her mercenaries are all reliable elites."

Reliable elites, can you please win quickly? Of course Zhuang Xuteng also wants to be lazy and save trouble. The key is to save his own life. No matter who the opponent is, the mercenary veterans must win quickly. He, a newcomer who has been in the industry for less than a year, can lie down.

won.

The wish is good, but the reality is unlikely to be that good. Even he, a newcomer, knows that Lucy's "mercenaries are elites". How could the guy who started the middleman war not know that? Since he only knows, and dares to take action, he must

I have thought about my plan and strategies and calculated my winning rate.

"Winning rate is actually another kind of wish. It can be beautiful, but it may not come true."

When the gods were still there, priests used divine magic to predict the future. In essence, the gods used their own power to strive to realize a certain vision. Even if the gods were powerful, the predicted future might not be realized, let alone the winning rate calculated by mortals? Among them

The key is often the inconspicuous little variable.

Zhuang Xuteng believes that the variable this time is himself. He has already eliminated three other mercenaries and rescued Meteor. He believes that the situation this time has changed because of him. Next, he should continue to use the effectiveness of variables to disrupt the opponent's winning rate calculation.

Fight your way to victory from chaos.

"Naike! Food!" Meteor's voice came from next door. Zhuang Xuteng immediately went over, holding porridge in his hand and blowing hard into his mouth to help cool down.

Meteor was lying on the battlefield radio with his face open and blood dripping along the wound. He looked quite scary. Zhuang Xuteng controlled his emotions and movements to avoid showing a horrified expression and kept his expression as calm as possible.

Go in front of the shooting star and gently put down the hot porridge.

"It smells good." Meteor slowly retracted most of its tentacles, leaving only the two thickest ones sticking out from the center of her eyebrows to continue connecting to the radio. She pushed up part of the dough with her hands, wiped away the blood, then picked up the porridge and swallowed slowly.

Her hands were shaking slightly, as if she was very weak.

"Are you okay? Do you bleed so much every time?" Zhuang Xuteng took out the hemostatic spray, but Meteor refused.

"My brain is tired, but it's not that my body is weak. Eat something to increase blood sugar, and I will be fine soon." Meteor said while eating: "For this brain, I also made implants in the digestive and blood circulation systems to ensure nutrition.

…As for the bleeding, it doesn’t happen every time, but you don’t need to worry.”

"I remember that your house was clean - not neat and tidy - but at least there was no blood stains." Zhuang Xuteng recalled a little and said, "Is there not enough equipment here?"

"Not only is it not enough, there is none at all." Meteor forced a smile and said while drinking porridge: "The current conditions are only this, and information detection equipment cannot be found in a hurry. Fortunately, my implant

If it still works, I will treat it with bloodletting to improve my physical condition!"

"Thank you for your hard work," Zhuang Xuteng said.

"It's a bit hard, but it's better than being shot dead by you." Meteor snorted, a small expression of dissatisfaction, and then she quickly said: "It's good to be pushed by you, I have found some clues. Fatty D

Bian communicated frequently and adopted a different encryption form than usual, obviously entering a state of combat. Although it is not certain that he initiated it, he is highly suspected."

"Just changed the encryption method?"

"No, it is an encryption form. How can I explain it to a layman like you?" Meteor slowly shook his head and said: "To put it simply: the new encryption form requires money to maintain, which is calculated in thousands of yuan every day, ranging from tens of thousands

It ranges from hundreds of thousands to tens of thousands. D Fat’s current encryption form is probably equivalent to a level of 20,000 to 30,000 per day.”

"As soon as you talk about money, I understand." Zhuang Xuteng heard Meteor's little thoughts, but he did not expose her, but silently counterattacked. "Can you deal with his encryption form? How many euros can you deal with?"

"You... are so bad. I'm bleeding, and you don't know what to do with me!" Meteor said: "It's troublesome to talk about technology with a layman like you. As long as he doesn't raise the daily maintenance fee to more than 50,000 euros, I will

I can still deal with it.”

"What will happen if it is raised to more than 50,000? Can he discover that someone is spying on you and find you?" Zhuang Xuteng asked as he wanted to prepare for the third possibility.

Meteor shook his head and said: "Investigation and defense, counter-espionage and tracking, these are different fields and cannot be discussed in general. His encryption is like a lock. Every day I use money to buy new locks to protect the door. I am the one who opens the lock."

. If he buys too many new locks too quickly, and my speed of opening locks every day cannot match the speed of his changing locks, then the door will never be able to be opened. This is a dynamic process, and it is far more complicated than picking locks and buying locks.

.”

"As for counter-tracing us, it depends on how much intelligence officer Fat D has left. Don't worry, I know they are definitely looking for me everywhere, so all my previous equipment and paths are not used. No matter who sees it

If you come here, you will only find a 'new person' who will not be connected to me. After all, I didn't bleed before, but now I bleed. That's probably what it means..."

"Oh, I probably understand." Zhuang Xuteng nodded and responded simply.

"I know, what you want to hear most is the result." Meteor smiled sweetly, poked Zhuang Xuteng with his finger, and said: "With a defense level of 30,000, give me 24 hours, and I will give you the result. Tomorrow, we will

Can you tell if D is fat?"

"Yes, that's what I want to know."

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