Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

On the barren hills and rocky hills, where the strong wind passes, the sky is full of yellow sand.The scorching sun of July sprinkled on the desolate hills without any shade.On a simple earth-rock road under the hill, a fully armed off-road convoy sped by; the heavy armor plate added to the shell brought a self-weight that civilian vehicles could hardly match, and even driving on the potholed earth-rock road did not feel too much. Lots of bumps.

Wearing a desert camouflage combat uniform, the major officer of the special service team of the Spear Bureau, "Saber", leaned on the back of the passenger seat, staring at the forward in the rear seat through the rearview mirror inside the car.

Even though the temperature in the carriage was over [-] degrees, Saber was still wearing a gray metal tactical mask, covering most of his face, and he could only tell from his exposed eyes that the major officer must be in a very bad mood at the moment ; and the culprit that caused his bad mood was naturally forward who was sleeping with his eyes closed in the back seat.

Saber is the well-deserved elite backbone of the special service team of the Divine Spear Bureau, an all-round pioneer on the battlefield, serving in the special service team with the highest level of secrecy, the greatest security, and the strongest combat effectiveness in the Divine Spear Bureau; special warfare experts like him have always been He is the vanguard arrow in action, but this time he had to give up the front-line combat mission because of moving forward, and took on the defense of the opponent with full of complaints.

It's a pity that the first person responsible for causing Saber's bad mood was unaware of the psychological activities of comrade bodyguards. Shortly after getting in the car, Qianqian closed his eyes and began to fall asleep. The lenses of the brown plain goggles blocked his eyes, while Judging from his rhythmically clicking head, it seems that the quality of sleep is quite good.

Saber felt that his whole life's patience had been exhausted by the big head that was beating forward; he stretched out his hand to the back seat, and knocked hard on the window next to the forward head a few times. , the "clang clang" car window didn't wake up and move forward, but it startled the young woman sitting on the other side of the back seat.

"What are you doing?" The young woman with short, clean hair gave Saber a dissatisfied look, then lowered her head and focused on the stack of documents in her hand.

The sound of knocking on the window stopped for a long time, and then slowly raised his head forward, opened his eyes and looked around the carriage, stretched comfortably as if waking up from a good dream, and asked in a vague voice: " Are you there?"

"It's early!" Saber replied angrily, "You slept soundly, and you don't pick a place at all."

Xiangqian didn't care about Saber's cold face, and asked back with an indifferent look on his face: "Isn't it said that a good soldier can sleep well on the battlefield?"

"Taking away a group of turtles hiding in the cave is no serious battlefield, and they are worthy of it?" Saber sneered contemptuously, "Besides, you are just a technical consultant, not a soldier."

Saber's contemptuous eyes were paired with a harsh tone, which carried a strong sense of provocation, but there was no slight fluctuation in his forward look, and he still spoke in that indifferent tone: "According to what you said, this This joint anti-terrorism operation should have ended smoothly 26 hours ago, why are you still dragged here, and the higher-ups asked me to make a special trip?"

"That's not our problem!" The saber slapped the car door, which drew dissatisfied eyes from the driver. "The problem is with the Tajik military, not us."

Qianqian nodded noncommittally, but the perfunctory look did not show the meaning of agreement at all: "Since it is a joint operation, the Tajik army is our friendly army; if the friendly army has a problem and cannot solve it, it will eventually become our problem. "I'm here to solve problems."

The saber stared at the expressionless forward in the rearview mirror, his eyes became extremely terrifying, as if he was about to eat people; the indifferent expression on the forward and the tone of course—"You are out of the way!" Problem, I'll solve it"—even the dullest person can hear the irony in his words; this is his verbal counterattack to the saber, understated, but to the point.

Seeing that Saber was so stunned that it almost exploded on the spot, the young woman in the back seat who had been processing the documents secretly rolled her eyes, she was not only angry with Qiang, but also with Saber.

Anyone who has cooperated with Qianqian in the Spear Bureau, whether it is the R&D department or the logistics department, from the command organization to the front-line special service, who doesn't know that this person is a live hedgehog who catches whoever stabs whoever, and the saber is better than using your brain. There are so many reckless men who dare to talk to each other. Isn't this like pinching a hedgehog with bare hands and being stabbed in a hurry?

Seeing that the atmosphere in the carriage became more and more awkward with the cold scene—mainly because of the saber embarrassment—the young female agent "Vector" had to divert her attention: "There is the latest news from the front line, and members of the Ten Rings Gang have been confirmed The last hiding place; they relied on a local underground cave to set up an operation base, and dug tunnels to build a very complicated underground space. At present, there are hundreds of members of the Ten Rings who have entered the cave, including the peripheral members."

"The action has been delayed for 26 hours, and there is only so much progress in intelligence?" Xiangqian's expression of "did you miss more things?" caused Vector to double the speed of rolling his eyes in his heart. .

"The underground caves there are very complicated. There are both natural ones and shelters built by local people to escape the war in history. In addition, the latest tunnel dug by the Ten Rings Gang, even the locals can't tell the specifics of the underground. Reconnaissance The operation is difficult to carry out. In order to determine the approximate location of the Ten Rings, more than a dozen local guides have been killed or injured; and for some reason, many locals are unwilling to work for the official, and even the local police force, which is mostly locals, has appeared repeated refusal to carry out orders."

Vector patiently explained a lot to Xiangqian, but in fact he didn’t listen to Xiangqian at all, because he was already familiar with these situations; he has basically restored the current situation on the front line through the information organized on the memory planet. The whole picture is even more detailed than the situation reported by the vector.The focus at this moment is actually on another thing.

"Have you confirmed your identity as the local leader of the Ten Rings Gang?" Xiang Qiang asked seemingly casually.

"The frontline troops have not met the opponent yet, but based on the description of the local people who have contacted him, there is an 80% possibility that he is Temujin, the son of Mandarin."

"It's a big fish." Qianqian's pupil shrank slightly when he heard the word "Mandalin", and immediately returned to normal, "The bureau plans to use him to fish for Mandarin?"

"I don't know if there are any further plans in the Bureau, but..." Vector's tone was a little hesitant, "This Temujin only appeared in the leadership of the Ten Rings Gang in the last five or six years, and the information collected from various sources shows that He is Mandarin's son, but there has never been stronger evidence to confirm it, and we cannot be sure of his true relationship with Mandarin."

"It's okay, wait until you get caught, there's plenty of time to ask slowly," Xiang Qiang said in his usual indifferent tone, only those who are familiar with him can hear the strong murderous intent hidden in it.

The off-road vehicle drove all the way to the destination - a field camp in the mountainous area.

Qianqian got out of the car and looked around, suddenly found something missing, he turned his head and asked Vector who got off the other side: "Where's your captain?"

"Squadron Tian has been guarding the front. People from the Ten Rings Gang have tried to break out of the siege several times. The Tajik army on the front line is a little bit unable to hold on." Vector looked at the center of the camp, and there were seven or eight officers in different uniforms in the distance. They greeted them; "The armies of various countries participating in the joint operation have sent people to greet you. You are quite proud of yourself."

Showing disdain to the front: "What's the use of face, can it be eaten? How can I make them understand that when I sell weapons, I never give discounts for face?"

"Face is given by others and lost by yourself; when others give you face, whether you want it or not, follow it first." A cold voice sounded behind Xiang Xiang.

When Qianqian heard the sound, he couldn't help but froze, turned his stiff neck and looked back, and the captain of the special service team of the Spear Bureau who was nicknamed "Weather Witch" in the outside world was watching him coldly from a few steps away.

The Weather Witch is wearing a compact combat camouflage uniform. She is slender and fit. She wears a pair of large windproof goggles on her face, making her expression hard to see, but she feels that it should not be a good face.

After some perfunctory responses to the vector and saber salutes, the weather witch stared forward and asked, "I received an order saying that you brought targeted new equipment. What is it and where is it?"

Qianqian took a deep breath and tried to maintain a relaxed tone: "The drone is in the sky; this journey will pass through the airspace of several countries, and it will take a little longer for the air traffic control to go through the procedures." He took out a tablet and quickly operated it a few times, "Oh, it will be here soon."

Turning on the flat-panel screen towards the weather witch, carefully observing the face of the other party; but the lower half of the weather witch's face did not show the slightest change, just glanced at the screen, then turned to meet the approaching countries officer.

Looking at the weather witch's back, Xiangqian unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief: It was really stressful for him to face that powerful aura - this was the root cause of Daxiaoluo's illness.

Vector on the side was confused: Why does Qianqian feel that this live hedgehog looks a little guilty when facing his team leader?She turned her head and turned her puzzled eyes to her teammate Saber, but Saber only showed a mocking look and glanced forward before following the weather witch's footsteps, without any intention of explaining the vector.