The agent followed Deipole closely and saw her walking briskly through several paths in the darkness, just like daylight. He could hardly keep up. Moreover, in some rugged places
, and even specifically turned around to remind myself.
Although the agent had been with her for a long time and was already used to it, he became more and more certain that the young, beautiful, and perfect-figured mistress that Lord Luo was raising outside was definitely not an ordinary person.
people.
It's just like the legendary demon clan.
But then he felt a little ridiculous, and the idea suddenly disappeared.
How many of the women around Lord Luo are ordinary people?
There are rumors that the Governor of Lorraine is afraid of his wife, and not just in an ordinary way. There are all kinds of outrageous rumors, such as asking for instructions early and reporting late, and not even having money to buy a pack of cigarettes. These rumors are considered relatively minor.
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Those who have a grudge against Lorraine (there are many people who hate Lorraine in Naian) make up lies that are fresh, exciting and eye-catching.
Ordinary people are very concerned about the gossip of dignitaries, especially Lorraine, the man of the year. The more sensational the topic, the more happily they spread it.
For example, the Governor of Lorraine was beaten every day, often came to work with a black eye, was called around by several women, etc. When the ordinary people squatting on the street to eat with big bowls were mentioned, they were very happy when they talked about it, and they saw it with their own eyes.
Saw the same thing.
Compared with ordinary people, the agents affiliated with venture capital companies have a deeper understanding of the private lives of their elders. Unlike the sisters-in-law, they don't even know how many women Governor Lorraine has.
There are all kinds of beauties gathered in the Governor's Mansion, not to mention the proprietresses Catherine and Adele, but also their maids. They are all good women in terms of appearance and character, especially the pair of elf sisters in the Governor's Mansion, who can turn them into each other every time.
Those guys' eyes widened when they saw it.
Although Deipole has always been mysterious, and the venture capital company has been very secretive about Deipole's identity from top to bottom, the agents can feel with various signs and their intuition that this man suddenly appeared in the venture capital company
The girl's relationship with Governor Lorraine is absolutely extraordinary.
And an unusual relationship between a man and a woman, ah~ everyone knows what it means.
After Deipole entered the venture capital company, she started from ordinary routine work and gradually showed her intelligence. She discovered clues from complicated materials and formulated rigorous action plans. Deipole was perhaps born to be a top-notch person.
strategist.
As the affairs he was responsible for became more and more important, Deipole's status became higher and higher. Especially after joining the army in the southern steppe expedition, Deipole is now a recognized member of the management of venture capital companies.
The agents' attitude toward Deipole was generally very respectful.
At this time, they had arrived at the tall and solid outer wall of the Governor's Palace.
The two of them stopped at the same time.
The agent turned back, narrowed his eyes, and looked around cautiously.
But Deipole stretched out his hand and pressed it on the wall, and then exerted a slight force.
Like magic, the thick wall suddenly made a soft sound, and then a secret door was revealed. A faint light poured out from inside.
Without hesitation, Deipole lowered his head and passed through.
The agent took a few last glances, and then hurriedly followed. Then, there was another soft sound from the wall, and it was completely restored. No trace could be seen from the outside.
The two of them walked a few more steps along the secret path, and suddenly everything in front of them suddenly became clear.
The two of them were already standing in a huge house.
Parked in the middle were several carriages without heraldic markings, and on both sides were elite soldiers fully armed and ready to go.
Each of them is strong and tall. Although they are just sitting in their chairs boredly, playing cards, or chatting, they have all their weapons and equipment with them. Whenever there is an order, they will definitely be like tigers.
Just like that, they pounce fiercely until they bite the other person's throat.
Next to them are all their own equipment.
Black hood, dark blue uniform, plate armor made of stainless steel that can hardly be penetrated by military crossbows, various crossbows, long and short swords, small ball grenades, lasso, flying claws, sleeve arrows...
If the equipment of each of them were spread out on the ground, it would be enough to cover the entire room.
Although they have no identity marks, no organization, and even non-existent people, all the criminals in Nai An Province know their famous names and are frightened by the news.
counterstrike.
Counter-Strike.
Lorraine originally wanted to name this unit SWAT, Special Weapons Attack Team. However, Sir Alex later felt that this name was really pornographic and violent. (Note, SWAT was originally called Special Weapons Attack Team.
Later, because the name had a violent connotation, it was changed to Special Weapons and Tactics. In fact, it was a new name without changing the medicine.)
And, more importantly, the name is not domineering enough, and it is not as good-sounding as Counter-Strike.
Swat, this name, can be used by any individual, good or bad.
And Counter-Strike, what a nice name it is~!
As soon as they are dispatched, no matter whether it is true or false, they will first label the opponent as a "terrorist". At that time, no matter what kind of large-scale murder weapon it is, they can be used casually. There is no moral pressure at all.
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And it was different from the previous world. The organization established by Lord Luo of the Counter-Strike Force was not a special police force, but a special force under the Bureau of Investigation.
In this way, everyone seems to have gotten rid of the unpleasant name of "dog agent".
Because they are elite soldiers who hunt down terrorists, not spies who follow and listen to snitches in corners.
And no matter who it is, as long as they are caught, they will be punished to death. Even if someone from a human rights organization jumps out and makes a fuss, everyone just needs to say, 'They are all terrorists, why are you like this?
Worry, ha~! I understand, are you saying that you are colluding with these terrorists? That’s definitely the case.”
This set of Aristotle's most rigorous philosophical syllogisms is demonstrated.
In this case, no matter who it is, they will have to keep their mouths shut.
If only the Jinyiwei East Tool Factory had given its employees such nice names, instead of calling them big stall head, second stall head, fanzi, etc.
Maybe, everyone now thinks that they are eternal loyal ministers or something, and they can also enter the Martyrs' Shrine, stay with Master Guan, and make some money for fireworks during the holidays.
But no matter who it is, it cannot be denied that this "Counter-Strike" team is indeed the elite among the elite.
Whether it was robbers who robbed the Flying Eagle Bank, or orc terrorists who took hostages, these bastards all rushed over with a three-hundred-pound light infantry artillery piece of equipment regardless of crime.
Shoot first, then arrest people.
Or behead him first and then interrogate him.
The methods are extremely brutal.
But despite this, it is not without its advantages. At least they have done it twice and become famous. Lord Luo no longer has to worry about his Flying Eagle Bank being robbed by some blind bastard.
The robbers and robbers were all frightened. Whenever they saw their black uniforms, they were like seeing the God of Death. They would either run away or surrender obediently.
As a result, these gangsters have been idle for a while now, sitting idle in a daze, because there really aren't many terrorists they have been dispatched to deal with.
Except for the kind of thieves who can bring trouble to the Flying Eagle Group.
At this time, everyone's eyes lit up when they saw Deipole coming in. They all jumped up, then stomped their feet heavily and raised their hands to salute her.
The officer with the flower on his shoulder took a step forward and said slightly excitedly: "Sir, is there anything important?"
Deipole thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's nothing important, but there may be some problems in one place, and someone needs to go and take a look."
Everyone immediately sighed in unison.
They know that this kind of thing is the most boring thing. Many times, after getting the information, everyone rushes over and kicks open the door. In the end, they either get nothing or nothing.
If you are unlucky, you may get bitten by someone's dog. It is said that there are also lucky guys who rush in and see a couple doing errands.
At that time, although the young man stared hard at it twice, he ended up with a pinhole the next day. The pain lasted for half a month, and then he paid a priest to cure it.
Everyone was a hot-blooded young man. Although they understood this, they still didn't miss the opportunity to laugh at him.
What's even more hateful is that although this injury can be considered a work-related injury, when I went to the officer with the medical expense invoice, the officer just laughed and refused to reimburse me~!
But this is not surprising. How can the officer report this? It is because this young man watched a 3D version of a high-definition, uncensored, real-life love action movie at a close distance, and his eyes were so wide that he had needle holes?
If it is really written into the archives, it will truly be infamous for thousands of years~!
After hearing the sighs of the crowd, Deipole couldn't help but frown. He felt a little unhappy in his heart.
Although she knew that this was Lorraine's style of managing the legion, she ignored all these brats and was even a little pampered.
But she comes from the demon clan, where everything is done according to plan and in order.
Subordinates are not allowed to exceed the rules in the slightest in front of their superiors. Otherwise, it will be contempt for the superior and will be a serious crime that will be dealt with by a military court~!
The officer next to her noticed her slight displeasure and couldn't help but smile: "Sir, don't be offended. These brats have been spoiled by me."
As he said that, he turned his head and angrily scolded his subordinates: "You bastards, you've been so lazy in just a few days. Do you want to loosen your lazy bones and do a fifteen-kilometer trip every day?"
Armed cross-country running~!"
Those little bastards were so frightened that they all shut up their mouths. After running for fifteen kilometers on a fully armed cross-country, everyone was so tired that their tongues were longer than those of dogs. Who is not afraid of this?
Seeing that they all had calmed down, the officer immediately cursed a few more words, then thought about it for a moment and said, "Team 5, please accompany me over there to take a look."
Ten tall soldiers immediately came out of the queue, came to Deipole, and saluted her.
Deipole looked at these soldiers and saw that they were all doing things with precision and the military etiquette was also extremely standard. He nodded approvingly.
A carriage next to it also galloped out immediately and stopped accurately beside everyone.
A soldier hurriedly ran over and opened the car door for Deipole.
Deipole couldn't help but smile, and then jumped into the carriage.
At this time, the officer was heard emphatically explaining to the soldiers: "Remember to investigate the situation first before taking action. If the situation is not right, first protect the adults and call for reinforcements. Do you understand?"
The leader of the team immediately bared his teeth and smiled and said: "Sir, our CS unit has always been one against ten. And we are only ten people. No matter how powerful the enemy is, there can't be a hundred people, right?"
The officer couldn't help laughing and scolding him, but he was also quite proud in his heart.
These bastards were all armed by Lorraine with optimized equipment. It could even be said that they were piled hard with gold coins of the same weight.
Even though it cannot be said to be invincible, it is not far behind.
Everyone is even confident that even if they are facing the undead undead knights, they can still fight one against one.
At this time, the tall door had opened silently. A group of soldiers saluted the officer and then jumped on the carriage.
The carriage started immediately.
Amidst the heavy sound of horse hooves and the sound of wheels, the carriage galloped quickly into the dark night. After only a while, it was swallowed up by the darkness.
Since there is not much entertainment life in this era, and most of the house structures are mainly made of wood, as long as it goes past ten o'clock at night, no matter where it is, there is a curfew to avoid being perverted.
When the moon is dark and the wind is high, they set fires at night.
If you want to travel at night, you must bring a special pass.
No matter who you are, as long as you are caught by the patrolling city guards without a pass, they will immediately be pinned to the ground, take off your pants, and spank you severely, and then ask who you are.
The main reason for doing this is to avoid everyone playing the game of fighting against each other.
If they were stopped and tried first and then sentenced, those bastards would definitely find someone to intercede and yell who my father is. Of course, everyone would be embarrassed to let go.
But now, no matter who it is, no matter how powerful your father is, he will give you a spanking first. As long as this spanking is continued, no matter how awesome the second generation ancestor is, he will definitely be more honest. He will definitely be the president in the future.
If you have a good memory, you won't mess around.
Lord Luo has this standard procedure here, so the curfew here in Nai'an is extremely effectively enforced. It's not like in Ruman City, where after two or three o'clock, there are still a bunch of bastards drinking there
Carnival and swaggering through the city.
As a result, everyone couldn't sleep because of the noise, and they kept greeting their female family members cordially. With a fearless spirit, they developed a super friendship relationship with them.
It was already late at night, and although it was not yet curfew time, there were already fewer pedestrians on the street.
The carriage was driving on the road, and the sound of horse hooves hitting the bluestone of the street and the sound of wheels could be heard far away.
Several city guards who were patrolling the streets were stunned when they saw the unmarked carriage. They wanted to step forward and ask.
But they immediately saw clearly the black cloak and the iconic bamboo hat that the coachman was wearing, and they immediately became as silent as a cicada and stepped aside.
After waiting for the carriage to pass by in the distance, the guards finally breathed a sigh of relief and returned to normal.
As city guards, these local snakes are always the most well-informed. They have heard of these "Counter-Strike" stories.
Cruel and ruthless, show no mercy~!
A city guard soldier looked at the carriage going away and said softly: "Where are these murderers going?"
An old city guard next to him raised his hand and slapped him in the face, scolding: "Why are you meddling in so many other things? Mind your own business. Be careful if you inquire too much, your life will be at risk."
As he said this, he raised his eyes and glanced at the carriage, only to find that in a short time, the carriage had already gone away.
This city guard was an old local vigilante, and he was very surprised at the moment: looking at the direction of the carriage, it was heading towards the rich area in the east of the city. Could something be happening there as well?
But it’s hard to say that those rich people have nothing to do and play perverted games all day long. This time they are going to be in big trouble~!
Thinking about it later, he even felt a little happy about his misfortune.
The carriage followed the agent's instructions and headed east until it arrived at a large luxurious residential area. Then it drove forward for a while and then stopped.
The soldiers immediately put on their armor without waiting for instructions, and then carefully checked the weapons in their hands.
The crossbow arrows were cocked, the sword was unsheathed, and the hidden arrows in the sleeves were also tightened with springs.
In that very short period of time, everyone checked each other's equipment before pulling down their masks at the same time.
At this time, a dark figure walked quietly through the night, and then gently knocked on the car door with a special melody.
Everyone was shocked and immediately started to take action. The agent next to them hurriedly said: "Don't get me wrong, he is one of our own."
As he spoke, he opened the car window and whispered to the man outside.
Then, the man turned around again and disappeared into the darkness.
The agent turned around and said to Deipole: "In the house in front, there is only one person who has not come out."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed a finger not far ahead.
Deipole raised his head and glanced into the darkness. His bright eyes were like gems, shining with magnificent light in the dark night.
Then, she nodded slightly and said: "Yes, there is indeed a sign on the door. If you are a layman, you will definitely not be able to see it. You did a good job."
After hearing her compliment, the agent smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, sir."
Deipole turned around and said to the soldiers: "The target is in the room, everyone must be careful."
The soldiers immediately grinned and said: "Sir, there is only one person on the other side, so don't worry. We will definitely catch him for you."
The captain waved his hand and whispered: "Brothers, follow me."
As he spoke, he bent down, took the lead, and ran towards the house along the shadows on both sides of the street.
The other soldiers rushed over in a hurry.
They were divided into two groups, and according to standard tactical formations, they covered each other and arrived at the door of the house.
Although it was not the first time for Deipole to see their actions like this, he still had a strange feeling at this moment.
This kind of action group can actually cooperate so closely without revealing any flaws. Even if I encountered them in my heyday, I might not be able to get along with them.
The two teams paused briefly at the door, and then took out a kind of light ball. This kind of light ball was specially made and was not easy to break. It could also emit extremely strong light in a short period of time.
After they lit the lamp ball, they kicked open the door without hesitation, held their bows and arrows flat, and raised their swords, and rushed in.
Deipole couldn't help but smile with satisfaction at the moment.
These soldiers are worthy of being the elite among the elites. They are really powerful. Next, they can...
As soon as she thought of this, something strange happened~!
A red light burst out from inside the house, and the soldiers who were about to rush in immediately flew out as if they had been hit by a speeding carriage.
At this time, the earth-shattering explosion sounded loudly.
Immediately afterwards, the house burst into flames like a torch soaked in oil.
Oops~! Deipole felt nervous at the moment.
She was about to rush forward when she saw a dark figure slowly walking out of the burning house.
The heavy footsteps stepped on the rubble and wooden boards on the ground, making a strange grinding sound.
Deipole stopped in astonishment.
A strange green light flashed in the man's eyes.
That miserable green light is the unique symbol of the undead.
"Traitor~!" The visitor raised the wand in his hand, pointed it at her, and hissed in a voice like a poisonous snake. "It's really easy for me to find you. Do you think that if you hide here, the Grand Council will let you go?"
Do you? Come back with me obediently~! Accept the trial~!”
In the flickering firelight, you can see the rotting face covered with maggots hidden in the hood.
Deipole suddenly realized that this was actually a trap, a trap aimed at himself~!
In the past few times, the reason why these soldiers were defeated was probably because this person was deliberately manipulating them in the dark. As a result, because he was not present, he would hide and continue to look for opportunities.
At this time, the fire light swayed and completely illuminated the face of the visitor.
Deipole looked at the other person's face, exclaimed in low voice, and took two steps back.
At this time, a soldier struggled to get up, coughing blood, raised his knife, and stood in front of Deipole with difficulty, saying: "Sir...sir, go quickly..."
A trace of contempt flashed in the visitor's eyes, and he hissed: "A mantis is blocking the car with its arms, and it doesn't matter whether it's life or death~!"
As he said that, he pointed the wand in his hand at the soldier and started to activate the magic.
At this time, I heard two bow string sounds of "Beng Beng".
The man's body shook immediately, and then he lowered his head and looked down, only to see two sharp crossbow arrows coming out of his chest.
It was fired by two other seriously injured soldiers. When they saw the man hit by an arrow, a hint of joy flashed in their eyes.
But then, he saw the person coming with a stern smile and casually pulled out the crossbow arrow.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of despair: Why can't this monster be killed~!
But they were still extremely brave. They got up from the ground with difficulty, drew their swords, and glared at the intruders.
The man was furious and hissed: "Those who don't know whether to live or die, die for me..."
At this time, Deipole gritted his teeth and stepped forward, saying: "Stop~! Don't kill them. Drax, I'll go with you."