Fatal Shot

Eight Hundred and Ninety-Fourth, Rebel Spies

"It's not bad. However, the situation does not seem very optimistic now."

Feng Luo said.

"I have learned from the information provided by the intelligence agency above."

"President Lovsky was assassinated, and things have indeed gotten out of control. After urgent discussions, the higher-ups decided to issue a new assessment task."

Jingzi said.

"A new assessment task?"

Feng Luo's tone was suspicious.

"After being assassinated, the president of the Republic of Love has now entered the base under the presidential palace. He is currently out of danger."

"Therefore, the higher authorities have now decided to ask you to rescue a few people first."

"Protect them for about two hours, wait for a private rescue plane to arrive, and escort them to the plane!"

"Guardian? Who!"

Feng Luo frowned.

"Here is the list!"

Jingzi stretched out her hand a little, and some images of virtual characters and simple information appeared around her.

"Elizabeth, Wang Sizhen, William Bush, Hayashi Kiichiro... Kim Il Eun, the heir of the Samil Group..."

"Jin Rien...these people on the list are all the second-generation rich or second-generation officials?"

Seeing this name, Feng Luo suddenly raised his head, looked at Jingzi and said.

"It seems that you already know... Yes, they are all direct descendants or even heirs of some financial groups or political families."

Seeing Feng Luo's expression, Jingzi sighed and nodded.

"The situation in the Laf Republic is very tense during this period, but as a tourist and casino mecca, there are still some people who ignore the government's warnings to travel."

"Because Tatarina has already issued a statement not to allow troops from any party to enter the Republic of Love after acting as the president,

And opened the control of air entry. "

"The federal government army and the rebel army are now in a tense confrontation. Once the military intervenes, the battle will definitely break out directly."

"Therefore, you will not have any support for a short time."

"However, someone has already reached a condition with the rebels and the Republic of Love, allowing an unarmed private plane to enter the White City to pick up these people."

Jingzi's face remained calm.

But there was some sarcasm in his tone.

"And the new task assigned to you above is to protect the few people on this list before the plane arrives, and gather them to a suitable place to board the plane."

"What if you can't protect it well?"

Feng Luo frowned and asked.

"This rescue and protection mission is one of the assessment missions. Moreover, the performance in this mission will largely determine the admission of the last new round of agents!"

Jingzi said.

This sentence, of course, was not said by her, but on behalf of the so-called top secret service department.

"The families of these people probably gave very generous conditions."

When Feng Luo heard this, he didn't feel any anger in his heart.

Not to mention that this is just a game, even if it is not a game, this situation is very common.

There is no equality between people and people, such as private use of public equipment...

"An endowment of 1 billion credits in total, plus an agreement to pass a proposal in Parliament to increase Secret Service spending and update Secret Service equipment."

There was some sarcasm in Jingzi's eyes.

...

"My dad has already sent a private jet over, and it will take you at most two hours to get here."

"You only need to protect me for two hours, you can get 10 million credits, and you can take the plane with me and leave this place. Have you considered it? I really want to miss this opportunity!"

In the hall, it was protected by ten special soldiers with equipment and two players.

The rich second-generation youth who occupied a corner wanted to recruit a few more people to protect his safety.

"There is a private plane to pick me up, and there is money to take."

"Jin Shao, Jin Shao, I will protect you, and I can protect you, as long as you let me leave with you!"

Hearing these words from the rich second-generation youth, the special soldiers were not more shaken.

However, many of the NPC tourists gathered in the hall had their eyes lit up.

A burly NPC tourist with bruises on his eye sockets even stood up suddenly from a squatting state, shouting in his mouth that he wanted to rush to the side of the rich second-generation NPC youth.

"Don't move, stand up for me!"

And his actions immediately aroused the noise of all the tourists.

The remaining special NPC soldiers hurriedly pointed their guns at those who stood up, and even beat them to suppress them.

"Damn, what the fuck do you mean?"

"You are soldiers of the Federation, taking our taxpayers' money, and end up in danger, instead of dealing with those monsters, you point your guns and fists at your own citizens?"

After standing up, the burly NPC tourist who was stopped halfway and hit hard by Songto looked angry.

"good."

"You are soldiers of the Federation, and you are pointing guns at us!"

"You guys have the ability to go out and fight monsters? You only know how to show your prestige on your own people."

His fuss made some other federal tourists make a fuss, and even the residents of the White City were a little eager to move.

"boom!"

There was a muffled gunshot.

A sniper bullet flew past the tip of the nose of the burly NP tourist C with bruises around his eyes, and directly blasted a huge decorative vase in the corner of the nearby hotel, causing fragments to fly everywhere.

Even, a piece of debris scratched the NPC tourist's cheek, directly drawing a wound.

The smell of ammunition from bullets flying close by, as well as the blood from the wound on his cheek, directly changed the face of this NPC, and subconsciously pulled out his right hand to his waist.

"Are you really doing something to your own people?"

The rich second-generation youth heard the gunshot, and even saw the blood on the face of the burly NPC who wanted to take refuge in him.

His originally calm face turned pale again, and he hurriedly shrank his body behind a newly joined heavy armored warrior player, exposing only part of his head and shouting at Feng Luo.

"My own..."

Feng Luo smiled at him, and what he said seemed to mean something.

"Do you know who made those monsters outside?"

Then, without waiting for the rich second-generation youth to reply, Feng Luo suddenly said something.

In a word, the situation that might have been chaotic immediately quieted down a lot.

"Who made it?"

The rich second-generation young man immediately lost his fear and hurriedly asked.

This is obviously what all the NPCs present want to know.

"It's the rebels!"

"They use the mutated creatures made in the sewers to spread biochemical viruses that can turn people into zombies throughout the city."

"In addition, the mutated leech was used to cultivate a large number of parasites. These worms can parasitize in the human body and control human consciousness and actions."

Feng Luoping took a look.

As soon as the news of him came out, the faces of these NPCs all turned pale.

Compared with what they had personally experienced before, they naturally knew that Feng Luo's words were true.

Especially for some residents of the White City, many people trembled after knowing the truth.

"Do you mean that he was parasitized?"

Hearing this, the rich second-generation young man whose face turned even paler suddenly seemed to realize something.

Hastily backed away from the burly npc tourist who was stopped by Feng Luo's shot.

"I'm not parasitized... I don't have any holes on my body, as you can see..."

Hearing this, the burly NPC tourist felt a "thump" in his heart, and hurriedly defended loudly.

"Of course you weren't parasitic... How could the rebels have infected their own people?"

Feng Luo looked back at him and said.

"you……"

The face of the burly NPC tourist changed drastically.

Not only him, but also another shorter NPC dressed as a resident of White City in the team also changed his face.

"What, there really are spies from the rebel army sneaking in with us!"

As for the NPCs of the three intelligence bureaus, their expressions also changed when they heard this. )!!

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