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At night, a certain neighborhood in the East Fog City is a bustling commercial scene during the day. At night, ghosts and ghosts appear, making it a place where drug addicts, gangsters and active societies live.

As Team A, Dyke, with nine fully armed commissioning soldiers, stepped out of two black off-road vehicles. Passers-by were immediately frightened and screamed and fled.

Decker: "Did you see that bar across the street?"

"I need you to divide into three groups. Two groups enter from the front door, one group is responsible for driving away guests, one group goes straight to the second floor, and one group enters from the back door."

"First of all, give me a warning. Anyone who doesn't listen to the warning or doesn't lie down. Anyone you think is armed with a gun, kill them all."

"Received." X9

Deke looked at his watch again, and then urged: "Then get moving, there are still a few o'clock tonight, finish your work early and rest early."

"GO, GO, GO, GO..."

The nine people rushed into the bar quickly. After a while, the screams from the nightclub penetrated the sound insulation material and came out, followed closely by the sound of gunshots and even the explosion of small melons.

After they came out, Dyke pressed the timer button on his watch.

"Not bad. It took 5 minutes to deal with a group of street gangsters. It's still passable. Get in the car and go to the next place."

Dyke has been carrying out this kind of sweep for two days.

The plan they made was that Dyke and Bucky would divide into two teams to quickly identify the Clive family's peripheral forces without giving them time to react. Finally, Bucky would lead the team to kill the Clive family, and Dyke would lead the team. Sweep away the die-hards.

Decker continued to proceed in an orderly manner, while Bucky encountered a tough problem.

It’s not that the gangsters attached to the Clive family are strong, but he met the killer invited by Tucker’s consultant at the Continental Hotel.

This is a professional killer from a retired company. Black Jack is also a well-known figure in the world.

The marksmanship is accurate, the writing power is stable, and the key is that the brain is super easy to use.

Ever since Consultant Tucker placed the order at the Continental Hotel, killers all over the world have focused their attention on the Fog City.

Those with brains but no strength chose to form a group, but they were still gathering information.

Those who have no strength and no brains are now running around like headless flies.

Experts like Black Jack bought the information early and knew that keeping an eye on the Clive family would definitely yield results.

No, he just ran into Bucky's team.

Team B had just finished paying off a small family buying flour. Before their car could get out of the car, they were shot at by Gatling, who was wearing a blue light.

The driver of the car in front and his co-driver were instantly beaten into pieces, but they still staggered to open the door and hid behind the car body.

"Give them both an injection of medicine. Anyway, after debugging, they won't be dead for a while."

Bucky still didn't make a move.

"I don't care who he is, you seven must take him down within 5 minutes. I want to live."

Wearing new masks, the team could only see Bucky's cold eyes.

The seven team members did not waste any time, decisively formed their formation and began to counterattack.

The four found a hiding spot, took turns shooting, and launched fire suppression rhythmically, while the three moved around.

But soon they discovered that the energy on the other side had decreased, and it turned out that Gatlin had ceased fire.

The four of them launched a charge, planning to form a siege with their three teammates.

"You can still move after being beaten like that. Who are these people?"

Black Jack set up a Bartley in the distance, and he observed Gatling's harvest through the scope.

"And the one who doesn't move is the team leader. Why don't you take action? Are you looking down on me?"

"Huh? How did he know I was hiding here."

"Did you meet an expert?"

The seven debugging soldiers immediately discovered something was wrong. The real enemy was not at the front.

"No, no, the enemy is not behind the bunker. This is a detailed attack."

After debugging, they not only became stronger, but also became more flexible in all aspects.

So they began to observe the surroundings and found that there were only two locations suitable for detailed attack and ambush, so they divided into two groups to attack again.

Faced with the situation of being besieged by four people, Black Jack was not weak at all.

He was confident that his marksmanship could knock down all four of them before they rushed over.

Aim, breathe, pull the trigger.

"Pong~"

"Hit. No, not quite, missed."

It turned out that the six senses of the commissioning soldier had also been strengthened. The moment he was targeted, his hair stood on end, and he subconsciously turned sideways to save his life. He only survived with a broken arm.

The three of them were not procrastinating. The injuries to their teammates proved that their ideas were right and the enemy was right in front of them.

Black Jack fired again, and the remaining three were well prepared. Their good reaction speed and effective evasive actions made the enemy's shot ineffective.

This is what makes a super soldier.

Afterwards, Bucky saw through the debug soldier's body-worn camera that Black Jack decisively dropped his weapon, turned around and ran away.

But he couldn't outrun the super soldier. He was carried back like a chicken in two or three times.

Bucky looked at the time, it was less than 3 minutes, and nodded with slight satisfaction. The only drawback was that one of his hands was broken.

He shouted in the communication with a gloomy voice: "Help your teammates pick up the severed hand and tell them that it can still be used when you go back."

He needed to interrogate the prisoners, and with the loss of three of the nine commissioning soldiers, Bucky had no choice but to close the team and take it back to the company.

Dr. Monroe frowned as he watched the three commissioning soldiers being helped into the laboratory by two people.

Before he could say anything, Bucky asked, "Can this situation be saved?"

Dr. Monroe replied: "No problem. The debugging technology is originally based on the genetic level technology. As long as the biological body is put into a specially prepared culture medium after a surgical operation, the biological body can be repaired."

"Where's the one with a broken arm?"

"It should be okay, but we may need to study it."

"That doesn't matter. As long as he's not dead, he should have the patience to wait for you."

Bucky turned around and asked the remaining six team members to go back to rest.

Seeing that Bucky was about to leave, Dr. Monroe quickly pulled him aside.

"Do you know what's going on? This is not like what you said, it's just a simple combat test."

Bucky stared at Monroe for a while, "Doctor, I know you are a pure and kind person."

"But please trust us and trust this company. We are also a party of justice. We should do our job well in the laboratory and don't ask about anything else."

That night, Hughes received Bucky's message.

"Since Consultant Tucker is so impatient and has prepared test materials for us for free, let him be included as a mission target."

"By then we will have richer practical results, and I believe the authorities will favor our products more."

"That's it for tonight, you have a good rest."

"Tomorrow you directly lead the team to carry out Operation Owl Leader, first kill the Clive family, and then kill Advisor Tucker. Leave all the cleaning operations to Deke, and ask him to provide you with intelligence."