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The unfortunate soldier beneath him took eight blows before fainting, and it was most likely not because he hit the right spot, but because the other soldier simply couldn't take it anymore.
This person was a carefully chosen disguise target. They were similar in build and were quiet and reserved, rarely interacting with their colleagues.
He spent a long time looking through his sniper scope from a distance before finally spotting the person, and then waited quite a while before finding the right opportunity to bring him here.
This is a military base hidden in the mountains, surrounded by dense jungle and with few roads. There are only three modern highways with no-entry signs.
The sentry posts were well-established, but they were of little use. Lin Che easily circled around into the woods using his [Detective Instinct] ability.
The mountain was almost hollowed out and then artificially reinforced. Several underground passages, which were also heavily reinforced, can be seen, but their destinations are unknown.
Given the frequency of earthquakes in Japan, building military bases in the mountains or underground doesn't seem very wise.
However, Japan itself is not very large, and there are indeed not many suitable open spaces that can be used for military construction.
Moreover, they want to reserve the best and most suitable location for the US military.
Lin Che quickly changed his clothes and then put on the makeshift disguise.
I just had a sudden idea to knock someone out; I wanted to try out what it felt like to knock someone out with a chop to the neck.
We can't just leave like this now.
After moving the man to a suitable, well-hidden location, Lin Che immediately took out a silenced gun and fired without hesitation.
Heilong was still holding back his anger about being tortured by the Japanese devils, and now was the perfect time to vent.
Chapter 137 Not Destined to Be an Assassin
After making sure his secret life wouldn't be discovered suddenly, Lin Che straightened his hat and walked out of the storage room.
To be honest, wearing this Japanese military uniform is really uncomfortable; it makes me feel uneasy all over, like ants are crawling all over me.
There was no other way; if we followed the mission instructions, the first step was to infiltrate and then secretly wait for the right opportunity.
Lin Che ran into the patrol team as soon as he came out.
"What are you doing?!" the leader shouted sternly.
Lin Che calmly raised his head and said, "I'm just taking a short break. I'll be back with the team soon."
The leader had a completely bewildered look on his face, and the soldiers behind him also wore expressions of disbelief.
Can you really openly admit to being lazy?
Actually, Lin Che didn't want to be so direct, but he had emotions in his heart. When he came out and saw these ordinary people, he immediately put himself in their shoes and instinctively wanted to retort.
In that instant, he had already made up his mind. If he was exposed as soon as he stepped out, it would mean that his luck for the day was just like that, and he wouldn't care if he just destroyed the base.
However, after a brief silence, the leader didn't say much, but simply turned his head and gestured, "Which team are you on? From now on, follow me."
Lin Che was somewhat surprised, and then told his team and number before returning to his team.
Normally, there are no special situations at military bases, since Japan is relatively peaceful and there is no war crisis.
The military that truly needs high-pressure management is the one capable of going to sea.
Moreover, if this base can engage in illicit arms deals, how good can its military discipline be?
Lin Che joined the patrol and began clearing away shadows on the map as he went. In no time, he had completely unlocked this part of the map.
Furthermore, since patrolling essentially involves wandering around aimlessly without needing to speak, he can devote a great deal of his attention to studying the map carefully.
Time flies, the clouds on the horizon turn blackish-red, and the remaining sunset will soon disappear completely.
Soldiers also need to eat, and soon it will be time to change shifts.
Lin Che was just wondering whether he should take this opportunity to investigate the hidden facilities inside when the leader suddenly called him aside to a secluded corner:
"Don't eat dinner. Come with me. I have something to tell you to do."
Lin Che frowned. "What is it?"
This person is a bit strange; we should be wary of him.
The leader didn't hold back this time, slapping him across the face. "I told you to come, so come! What are you talking to me for?!"
Seeing that Lin Che easily dodged the slap, he immediately glared and made a move to do something else.
But Lin Che really didn't tolerate him. He slapped him hard across the face, sending him stumbling several steps to the side. He couldn't even stand up and finally fell to the ground with a thud.
Lin Che realized that he really didn't have the talent to be an assassin, given how badly he had managed to stealth.
He stepped forward and stomped his foot on the leader's neck, looking down at him and saying:
"There's no one around here. Are you going to just die, or do you turn around and listen to me and find a chance to expose me?"
The leader's throat was constricted, his breath was unsteady and his voice trembled wildly. His dark yellow face was filled with terror, and his ghostly eyes trembled incessantly.
"I...I'll do whatever you say!"
Lin Che exerted force with his feet and easily finished off his opponent.
"Tch, you want to listen to me first and then expose me, huh? Do you think I'd let you live?"
Another one killed.
Limited by his field of vision, Lin Che was unable to use teleportation to move the body outside the military base. Dragging the body around inside the base was also inappropriate, so he could only leave the body there.
This person definitely wanted to arrange for me to do something shady, otherwise they wouldn't have specifically chosen such a secluded place without surveillance to "chat" with me.
What could it be that's something shameful?
Judging from his mission, he was probably moving weapons that were about to be traded.
But that doesn't seem to make sense either. If they're in the arms trade, they shouldn't be short-handed and need to call in people temporarily.
The handling of weapons and equipment must be kept secret, unless you kill them all at once.
Lin Che finished thinking and looked up, only to find a person standing not far away with a puzzled expression. The person stared at the corpse on the ground, looking back and forth, seemingly hesitant about what to do next.
He would hesitate, but Lin Che wouldn't.
The spider silk, now enhanced by the Dragon Soul, can now be thrown out in three strands at once.
One was used to tie the mouth, one to tie the arm, and one to tie the foot.
Before the person could react, Lin Che pulled him to his side.
"I've already eliminated this person who disobeyed that person's orders. Leave the body here and don't worry about it. Now take me to the trading location to continue preparations, understand?"
The man nodded frantically, his eyes filled with terror as if he had seen a monster.
Lin Che placed his fingers on the spider silk. "Now I'm giving you a chance to speak. If you shout something, you'll never have the chance to go home and see your mother again."
Seeing that the other person nodded repeatedly to indicate that he understood, he then pulled away the spider silk.
The man first gasped for breath, then immediately bent down and said, "Please come with me, the arms mobilization permit has been issued."
"I was just about to report this to Lord Kuroda, but unexpectedly..."
Lin Che withdrew all the spider silk. "Alright, shut up. Kuroda leaked information to outsiders. He tried to resist when questioned earlier. He's really courting death."
"Lead the way."
Xiao Zi behaved himself, not daring to say another word, and immediately led Lin Che away.
There is no so-called "vacuum period" at military bases; there are large patrols around the clock, and sentries are on duty 24 hours a day.
Upon seeing the patrol team, Lin Che nudged Xiao Rizi in the ribcage from behind, "Behave yourself. This transaction is very important. If anything goes wrong, we'll all be dead."
Little one, quickly straighten your back and stand up like a normal soldier.
Lin Che's prediction was correct. If this person could come to find Kuroda alone, then he must have the right to move freely within the base on his own.
The two walked quickly, one after the other, and all the patrol teams they passed only glanced at them before making no further moves.
Several patrol team leaders even exchanged brief glances with this guy.
Lin Che could discern meanings such as "doubt" and "I see" in those eyes, and he repelled all questioning gazes with a forceful glare.
As the sun completely set, Lin Che finally arrived at his destination.
The heavily guarded armory was really difficult to enter without this kind of protection. After all, none of these soldiers used pistols, and Lin Che would have to consider the risk of injury if he tried to force his way in; he couldn't just go all out.
"Sir!" The young man turned around and saluted, then lowered his voice, "This entire warehouse of weapons is... Please show me the transfer order."
transfer order?
Oh right, of course a transfer order is needed.
Moreover, the journey here has been far too easy, almost like child's play.
The scope of "Detective Instinct" continues to expand.
There were quite a few people both inside and outside the warehouse moving towards this side, and those outside seemed to have already adopted tactical maneuvers to prepare for an encirclement and annihilation.
"I tried, I did my best, and it turns out I really don't have much patience." Lin Che suddenly sighed.
A Desert Eagle with Master+3 appeared out of thin air in my palm, its fierce cry causing red and white objects to fly around.
The taste of flesh and blood is utterly disgusting.
The feeling of killing is subalashi.
You have entered the looting zone!
[The temporary personal arsenal is now open!]
[Mission Objectives: Loot at least 80% of the inventory within the looting area, obtain 1 Apache attack helicopter, and 3 Type 10 main battle tanks.]
【隐藏奖励暴击:劫掠一架F-15J战斗机,结算奖励×5;劫掠12式陆基反舰导弹,结算奖励×20,额外获得F-35A战斗机(研制中)×1。】
[Begin your raid!]
Chapter 138 The Black Organization's Great Escape
Wow, what a critical hit with the reward!
Can you really just steal land-based anti-ship missiles?!
Helicopters, tanks, fighter jets...
After getting these things, who needs legendary equipment? Just go for it!
However, the relevant driving skills are a major problem.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Che had already started twirling his gun with both hands. With Pisco's 60 years of experience, the people in the warehouse were killed before they could even react.
Those who reacted a little faster and found cover were able to fight Lin Che to a standstill, but this was only because Lin Che was worried about accidentally detonating something and thus reduced his firepower.
With his ability to see through things, dealing with these people would be effortless for him.
First, shoot down the lights, then reload. Then, lock onto the best position and teleport there to kill everyone within sight.
While the others peered out and reacted, they used spider silk to pull and rush in, instantly turning the warehouse into a hellish place filled with screams.
outside.
Before monitoring.
"Nani?!"
"What exactly is going on!"
The bald officer slammed his fist on the table, causing the instruments to shake violently.
Upon noticing his youngest son's (the kidnapped officer) unusual behavior, he immediately instructed his son to lure Lin Che to the warehouse.
Normally, it would be most convenient to just arrest him, but he couldn't let his son be put in danger.
Moreover, he also had to consider whether the arms smuggling had been discovered by his superiors, and since the other party's identity was still unknown, he couldn't just kill them on a whim.
His plan was to take the man to the warehouse to see his reaction, so as to determine whether the man was after the weapons.
The reaction had barely begun, and the people outside the warehouse had just taken their positions when this person suddenly sprang to attention.
"You bastard! How dare you kill my son! Charge in and slaughter him!!!"
The bald officer wasn't thinking about anything else right now; he wanted to avenge his son first.
However, he regained some composure as soon as he spoke and ordered his subordinate, "Tell that person the deal is canceled and the time is to be determined."
"Before that, let's find out what they're up to. Go now!"
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