Son of the Tower

Chapter 25 Suspicion and Survival
What Mars ate for dinner this time can fade out of the bird. Although the oily bamboo shoots are quite chewy, there is no meat. If you let a leopard who loves meat eat vegetarian, it doesn’t scratch you to death. You are in luck.

And Mars obviously couldn't move his senior brothers and sisters, so he could only cry.

Brother Zhang soon received a communication from the main team. They have arrived at the rest point and are preparing for tomorrow's action.

As for the content of the action, according to Senior Brother Zhang, the main team will not explain to the communication team, but they have also set a dead line according to the rules. If the swordsman team does not contact the communication team within 24 hours, the communication team will Burn down the safe house immediately and retreat through a safe channel.

Of course, for the sake of safety, the safe channel is decided by the communication team, and the sword team will not know, and it is impossible to know - because as long as they know a little bit of content, according to the field manual of the tower, the safe channel must be re-established and replaced. safe house.

After dinner, Brother Zhang taught Mars how to receive and listen to the communication inside the city, and then let Mars operate it by himself.

Mal sat on the seat—the seat was a little too big, so Brother Zhang thoughtfully helped Mars get a cushion, put on the earphones, and began to monitor the sixteen channels on the form given to him by Senior Brother Zhang.

Usually all monitoring channels are automatically recorded, and the automatic monitoring system will recognize keywords, but sometimes when a person in a certain channel starts to speak slang, or various meaningless repeated playback of a recording, it will be automatically recorded. The inclusion of the monitoring system requires the listener to monitor and confirm by himself.

What Mars has to do now is to manually switch a channel every 30 seconds to confirm whether the guys on the sixteen channels are talking human or nonsense.

Very simple life.

Mars felt this way, so he tuned to the first channel, which is the public channel of the public security department in the northern city, and is usually used by the police, and there are usually straight balls and insults on the street. Huohuo, or as it is now, broadcast news about the arrest of wanted criminals.

Mars compared the contents of the record book, and confirmed that he was still a regular visitor on the arrest list. Most of the arrest list were big treacherous criminals, and only one psychopath had been in the fortress for ten years. Stealing the battery of the battery car, the city fortress police, various companies, and the Adventurer's Guild offer a reward of almost 120 million, which is almost 2 more than the No. 20 criminal who killed a lot of people.

Who is this guy? It can be said that the whole city is waiting for an answer.

"Why did that person steal the battery?" Mars looked at Senior Brother Zhang in puzzlement.

"Who knows, maybe some people have this hobby." Senior Brother Zhang replied while looking at the hundred bamboo shoots in his hand.

Mars nodded in agreement while changing a channel.

·You drank a lot last night, it's not good for your health, Mike.

·In this damned place, besides the cheap barbecue all over the city, a cauliflower dares to sell for fifty southern Thai standard currency, which is not as cheap as wine, brother Chen.

Come on, this is permafrost, do you know how a fresh cauliflower grows in this damn land.

Huh?Is cauliflower so expensive?

This is a situation that Mars didn't know about. He thought about the dishes on the table just now, and it seemed that they were all vegetarian dishes. If the vegetarian dishes here are really expensive, then Mars felt that he should not be embarrassed——Brother Mingming My senior sister and I used expensive dishes to entertain my little junior brother.

"This is a channel that has just appeared in the last few days. It seems to be a new channel established by a few mercenaries who just came to the local area. For security reasons, this channel has been included in the sixteen manual monitoring channels. Five of them , usually three people go hunting, and two people will guard their rental house." Mars nodded at Senior Brother Zhang's introduction—obviously, Senior Brother has figured it out.

· There will be a big job soon, and I don't want to wait until Jack and the others come back to find you drunk.

·What's the matter? Didn't I just drink a few more glasses, so I won't miss the big event tomorrow.

Mars picked up the pen, wrote down the channel in his work diary, and then added a high-definition recording comment to the channel for the automatic monitoring system through the computer in front of him.

"Do you think there is a problem?" Senior Brother Zhang sat on a chair beside him and looked at Mars.

"The Sword Emissary team will act tomorrow, and they will also act tomorrow. Maybe this is just a beautiful accident, but there is no big mistake in being careful." After studying intelligence analysis, Mars knew what it means to be careful and make a big mistake. The opportunity to turn around and escape is lost inadvertently.

For fate never has mercy on the careless.

"It seems that you have learned well, let's continue." Senior Brother Zhang laughed, looking very satisfied with Mars' performance.

Mars continued his work. The third channel was the local Adventurer’s Guild. Senior Brother Zhang filled his notebook with resentment towards this channel—a boring group composed of a group of eight women. The fact is the same, Mars It only took 21 seconds to listen to the aunts on the channel chatting from the price of vegetables in the northern city to the housing price in the southern islands.

"If you do this job in the future, you will find that getting up every day is a boring start." After hearing Mars' report on the Adventurer's Guild, Senior Brother Zhang sighed with a smile.

Mars also smiled, yes, it is true that doing this kind of work, every day will be a boring day, but then again, if it is really possible, it is better to be boring, and every ordinary day can be safe and sound. thing, great.

Next, Mars adjusted another seven channels, most of which were daily chatter. Myers' eardrums were torn.

"It's my fault, let me come to this channel." Senior Brother Zhang changed positions with Mars in embarrassment.

Brother Li is going out for a walk at night, a security camera on the street just broke down, he needs to change it, throw away kitchen waste and buy some ingredients for supper.

While looking at the voice recording on the computer screen, Mars thought about the conversation of the team of mercenaries. In the end, Mars began to search the call records of the mercenary channel.

Brother Zhang said before that this team of mercenaries consists of five people. They have just arrived here not long ago, and the swordsman team just arrived here today, and they have a big job to do tomorrow.
Mars took out the paper again, and wrote the names and characteristics of the five mercenaries when they communicated.

Mike, whose surname is unknown, likes to drink, and seems to get drunk from time to time. It is possible that Mike is an ability user who strengthens himself when drinking. The skill and strength are unknown. This is because a capable team cannot tolerate an alcoholic.

Brother Chen, whose surname is unknown, may be from southern Thailand, or from the three islands (in southern Thai, the three islands refer to the Fang Islands, the four islands and the peninsula). He is thoughtful and the oldest in the team (this point is from Jack He can tell by calling it that way), he should be a think tank in the team.

Jack, whose surname is unknown, is the strongest in the team, the leader, he doesn't like Mike to drink, but he never discourages him from drinking.

Alisa, female, unknown surname, an assaulter in the team, Brother Zhang has seen her carrying a large-caliber semi-automatic rifle, and speaks with a strong Western North accent.

Golden Eye, should be the code name, the sharpshooter in the team, carrying his long gun case all day long. Judging from the length of the case, it is still impossible to accurately determine the type of gun, but there are at least four suspect guns.

Looking at the text on the paper, Mars frowned. In the end, Mars put the pen in his hand aside and began to search the channel database.

The teacher said that being suspicious is the way to survive.

(End of this chapter)