Chapter 479 Lurking in Silent Night

Three kilometers away from Landuxing Construction Bank, there is an interval garbage disposal station, which transports all the domestic garbage from several nearby areas. Although it is handled properly, the unpleasant smell is inevitable.

Therefore, not only the greenery is very good, but also there are few pedestrians.

Here Mu Fan was walking on the road leisurely with a briefcase, just like everyone else, but if you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that when Mu Fan walked into a large supermarket, he did not appear again.

He emerged from the security exit of the convenience store through a passage without monitoring equipment.

Then Hei naturally erased Mu Fan's next figure without a trace.

It is an ordinary person who enters the crowd and disappears like a drop of water into the sea.

And when Mu Fan repeated the route several times and headed towards the garbage disposal station in that section, an automatic guarded garbage truck came over and first dumped a whole truckload of domestic garbage in the waiting area.

Then a row of more than a dozen automatic robots began to sort garbage.

These harsh, hard and tiring jobs naturally do not have any difficulties in front of robots.

Only need to supply energy, these robots can complete the work well and quickly. In a sense, robots have become an irreplaceable part of human life.

But... this just provides a perfect puppet for an advanced intelligent life form from a parallel universe.

One of the robots that was lowering its head to sort garbage suddenly had a light blue light in its eyes, and then the small crawler base rolled towards the garbage truck.

The long mechanical arm precisely stretched in from under the rear suspension of the garbage truck, and when it was pulled back again, a black plastic bag was already hanging on the mechanical tongs. It was not big, and it was hard to see what was inside.

The robot places the plastic bag on its base and proceeds to pick up trash.

The garbage truck drove away normally.

After another 15 minutes, the robot left the garbage area, and the mechanical tongs gently threw the black plastic bag on the base to the outside of the wall.

Only a few tens of seconds later, a young man in a casual suit carrying a briefcase appeared here, walking normally along the side of the road.

"All the cameras along the way erased your figure. Under the outer wall of the garbage disposal station in front, there is a black plastic bag. Inside is my custom-made camouflage suit. Behind it is a bush, which can be replaced."

Hearing Hei's voice, Mu Fan nodded and turned his head inadvertently. Now he was alone in this narrow street.

The figure flashed into the grass in an instant, and Mu Fan saw the black plastic bag under the wall at a glance.

Bow down and pick up the plastic bag, then dive into the bushes.

After tearing open the plastic bag, Mu Fan saw a set of dark gray clothes lying quietly inside, which felt quite comfortable to the touch. .

"The fifth-generation Qiandong combat uniform is a high-end product on the market in Landuxing. The price of a single set exceeds 100,000. It was stolen from the warehouse by my lord using a robot."

Mu Fan kept the "briefcase" in his hand on the grass, and then touched the buckle with his fingers and flipped it gently.

After several flips, the appearance of the backpack at noon reappeared.

Take off the formal clothes on your body, and then neatly fold them and put them in it.

This is a gift from Nuo Nuo, and he has always regarded it as a treasure.

Putting on this rather comfortable diving combat uniform, Mu Fan saw that there was still a...little yellow duck mask lying in the plastic bag! ?

"Hei, can you explain this mask to me?"

Seeing this, Mu Fan's thoughts instantly jumped to the scene that happened in the Luojiaxing Style Bar before, and he had put on such an ugly mask at the beginning.

Now it appeared in front of me again.

"Oh, this was found in the warehouse. The combat uniform is equipped with a head-mounted goggle, and you don't need it. My lord thinks this is more meaningful."

Hei said without any shame.

All right……

I really don't forget to spoof even when I am nervous.

Mu Fan folded the mask in his hand and stuffed it into the modular portable bag on the outside of his legs, and then carried the lightweight backpack on his back to complete all the preparations.

"Hey, plan the route of the metal smelter."

"The straight-line distance is 2.7 kilometers. It is recommended to choose abnormal terrain to approach."

"clear."

Mu Fan crumpled the torn plastic bag into a ball, stepped on the top of the wall, and threw the broken plastic bag into the garbage dump.

The robot shovels the clump into a shredder.

After a while, there was no trace of what happened here.

This is an industrial area, and at night, it can be called a silent no-man's land.

Mu Fan's figure quickly shuttled through the green belt, and quickly flashed across the wall lying across the wasteland with a leap.

After many years of hunting, Mu Fan hardly made a sound when running on this terrain.

"Very well. Under normal circumstances, no cameras have captured your figure. It is still 530 meters away from the Chad metal smelter. Pay attention to slow down and pay attention to pedestrians."

"Um."

Mu Fan bowed his head in response. The green belt just now had been shortened to less than five meters wide, and there were passing vehicles on both sides.

As for Mu Fan, who was jumping and running, it could be said that the moment the opponent appeared in this area, his movements stopped abruptly, and then he fell straight into the grass, his hands supporting the ground silently, and his whole body was hanging on the tip of the grass.

Waiting for the people next to him to pass by, Mu Fan turned over and ran again.

The vague outline in the distance under the night began to become clear.

Occasional human voices and dog barking are also heard.

There is an industrial waste accumulation area beside the road, and Mu Fan slipped into it, not paying attention to the harsh environment around him, and at this moment he almost merged with the waste.

Less than two hundred meters away, the security personnel patrolling the gate of the Chad metal factory had no idea that a pair of bright black eyes were watching him.

"15 guards, 12 patrols, and 5 secret guards. The security level is very high, and those dogs have very sensitive noses. If they want to enter, they must sneak in from the side." Mu Fan said softly.

"There are 2 other secret guards at the main entrance, hidden in the two semi-underground workshops behind the wall. The factory is surrounded by infrared sensors, rotating laser range finders, and small automatic laser gun mounts that can effectively sense human body temperature. , biological outline, and will shoot and kill the biological invasion as soon as possible." Hei added.

Mu Fan nodded cautiously, then took off the tactical oil paint box in his waist pocket, picked out a piece with his fingertips, and wiped a few lines on his face.

"A factory has such tight defenses... Hei, I can handle those dogs, and I will cooperate with me to shield the electronic facilities later. Let's start to act when the time is later."

"it is good."

Mu Fan's figure quietly lurked, motionless, as if he had already existed in this waste pile.

For hunting, it can stay in one place for a day and a night.

Standing still now is as natural to Mu Fan as drinking cold water.

The black gradually became thicker, and the people passing in front of the already remote factory became even rarer.

Time passed by, and there was no movement at the waste pile, and some insects and animals that appeared at night crawled out one after another.

Mu Fan's eyelids drooped, and he didn't pay any attention to the rats gnawing on the garbage on his legs, nor the huge nocturnal ants crawling over the tip of his nose.

As the temperature dropped, the hot air during the day began to condense into water droplets, and Mu Fan was like a sculpture.

If this scene is seen by Luo Jianjin or Black Widow Tracy, it will definitely cultivate Mu Fan's belief in becoming a sniper.

This kind of strong to the extreme endurance! And the brain that is still extremely calm in a long-time static posture!

Mu Fan's eyeballs finally moved when he saw that the patrolling personnel were finally divided into two groups and changed alternately.