Steel Steam and Flame

"It's time to start. We are here at the nearest residential gathering point. It is best to use a panoramic map to guide us. The location will be more precise." Bota said to the communicator, and answered with a good voice. After a few seconds, you can clearly hear the sound of tapping various buttons from there.

"Good news, the signal source is very close to you, less than a few hundred meters away." There was a voice similar to confusion and surprise, "Now start to guide you through, first tell me what your surrounding environment looks like, there is a way The grades and landmark buildings are certainly better."

Berta looked around, and brought all the surrounding scenery into his eyes under the dim light.

"Road 32, we are at the foot of a seven-story ordinary building..."

Berta lowered the sound of the communicator, and the guidance of the man with glasses had begun. She made a gesture to the other team members around her and pointed to her left front. The team dispersed slightly, and all the team members entered a state of alert. There is probably something waiting for them in front. Fortunately, there are almost no people walking on the road staggered in the building now. The only places they need to pay attention to are those buildings whose lights are on or off.

Everyone wears combat uniforms, and the automatic mimicry function can protect their safety to the minimum. The twelve people are all surgeons. With their own experience and skills, hiding in the blind spots of night and lights is what they are best at and must do well.

The distance of a few hundred meters, even if it will circle the building, is indeed a little closer to the surgeon. Soon I came to the last signal source left after passively turning on the transmitter. The guidance also ended here, and Berta signaled to be on the spot, telling them to observe the surrounding situation more.

"For your lord’s message, the signal source is four or five meters high, and it may be on the second or third floor of the building. You should be careful when you move. When you are close to the building, it is not an emergency. Use the communicator." Berta reminded at last.

The enemy will not be unprepared. But it has already sneaked into this distance, less than ten meters. Bota and the others can even see the building where the signal source is located. It was still a building of less than eight floors, crowded into a low building. The lights here are the rarest. Most of the people who live here go to the evening shift. Only the cold and ugly cuboid buildings remain in place, without any anger. The skin on the wall that was put on to beautify has fallen off a lot, revealing the piled red bricks inside. The surrounding plants seem to dislike the land here very much, and it looks like it is not nutritious.

The twelve people were divided into six teams, keeping the shortest distance that could quickly support other teammates, and encircling the low house together. The four teams sneak in separately, and the remaining two pairs stay outside for observation.

There are still two shops open under the low building, and they seem to be relying on each other alone at night. An ordinary small hotel, and a small hotel that seems to be remodeled. There is a rare car parked in front of the door. It has no bright spots like the building. It is covered with a layer of fine dust and a tattered one. Cars.

"Will it be in the hotel?" Berta muttered to herself, hiding in the darkness. She subconsciously felt that her guess was not wrong. This time, unlike the enemies of the previous three times, it would be people from other forces who said no. quasi. In other words, Berta already had the answer in his heart.

It was the small leader who was with Berta, and he did not answer when he heard what Berta said. He made a ready-to-action gesture and pointed at the front desk not far from the hotel. You can see most of the decorations from here, only a middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties. The boredom of the night has made her eyes lose energy.

The two quickly came to the edge of the hotel reception, their footsteps were silent. The middle-aged woman was on the verge of lethargy, completely unaware of the two people walking towards her in front of her. With a soft body, Berta speeded up his steps, measured the strength of his hands, and hit the middle-aged woman on the neck, completely letting her enter a dream.

While checking the recent housing records, the two of them twisted the simple locks on the drawers and took out the code cards corresponding to each room inside.

"There is no record. It should have been given more money and not allowed to write into it." Berta said, but she doesn't think this is a smart approach. "We just need to look at the rooms that are not occupied."

This kind of building has no elevators, only wider stairs. Light-transmitting windows are located at every corner of the stairs, contributing to the faint light of street lamps outside.

The thin team leader walked in front, holding the fire bludgeon very steadily, and his footsteps were always gentle. Berta followed closely behind the leader, and fell into the dim light in the corridor a few steps away.

"It's a real cost saving." Berta thought to his heart as he looked at the leader waiting for her to act together not far ahead. She walked forward against the corner ~www.ltnovel.com~ Some fine particles on the stairs entered her eyes. It is a layer of broken glass with white dust on the surface, which prevents them from reflecting light and increases the possibility of detection.

Someone put it down deliberately, and although the spread was uneven, Berta reacted immediately. She avoided carefully, stabbed the leader in front, and pointed to the stairs. The sign is indeed at the right place, the enemy is different from the previous three times, a very careful person, but from the other side, it can also show that this time is not a trap set intentionally.

This hotel is very small and only has four floors, including the poor reception desk below. Berta and the leader came to the second floor corridor at this moment. The pale red soft carpet has remained unchanged for years, and there are several pots of withered plants whose leaves have fallen out. It was dimly lit, and the heating pipe hadn't been repaired for a long time, and it was clogged inside, making a little "sizzling" noise from time to time. A few dozen or so doors are staggered on both sides. They are all vermilion doors embedded in iron plates, and it is impossible to tell anything from the inside.

"It's the rooms near the middle, first room 207." Berta said in sign language at this time, pointing to the rooms one by one.

The two took up their weapons, and the soft carpet under their feet made them almost impossible to make a sound.

A few steps ahead is the first room the two will search one by one. Berta took out the passcard, and she turned her head and gestured to the leader. The two slowed down at the same time, and their breathing and heartbeat eased.

But at almost the same time, the two walked to the door of No. 207, with their front feet just falling on the soft carpet. Then, following the steps of walking, when the body's center of gravity shifted from the other foot to the front foot, the unstoppable sound of glass cracking rang from under the soft carpet, and jumped like a crackle.

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