[Pseudo Criminal Minds]Gimmick Game

Afraid of what they will do!Skills are not as good as people, and if you recognize it well, you should be an adult! "

Cannavaro couldn't take it anymore, coughed heavily and left with the other instructors.After they disappeared from sight, the remaining newcomers looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Their lives have changed a lot since they became regular players.In addition to not being able to see the instructors of the training squadron often, the biggest thing is that they will often communicate with their counterparts next door, and the frequency is far beyond Lucia's imagination.She thought the special forces were very mysterious, and every country had to hide and hide. She never expected that all the above were so generous, and all the teams were running around like kids on Halloween. Ah.Maybe the above is just taking them out as something to show off? GSG9, GEO, SAS, GIGN...the level of fun is comparable to the annual Champions League.What's even more funny is that the American Delta will come to join in the fun.

At noon on May 5th, the training in the northern foothills of the German Alps ended, and Lucia, who was sitting on the return plane, began to wander vigorously.

A group of elders stared at the shy smile they had never seen before on her face, and their eyes widened, wanting to confirm whether they were wrong due to airsickness.

"Hey," Russo, who was sitting next to her, slapped her thigh, "Even though you're not the main character, don't keep stealing our scenes."

Ah no, it's crossed. Here's what Russo said: "Don't make such a—— look."

Lucia turned her head and glanced at him without saying a word, and raised the corners of her mouth stupidly.

oh!so cute!So cute, so cute, so cute!A group of big men turned their heads away one after another, the picture was so beautiful that they didn't dare to look at it more.

"Hey, let us have fun by telling something good!" Russo continued to pat her persistently.

"Andrea's birthday, today." The channel is tuned back, but there are still some problems with the sound and picture.

"Huh?" Everyone turned their attention to Russo beside her.

Russo quickly waved his hands: "It's not me, my birthday is in November."

"Honey, who is Andrea?"

"My brother." Lucia looked at Moratti who asked the question with the eyes of a fool.

No, I always feel that something is wrong.Andrea... Pirlo...

"Andrea Pirlo?" Moratti called out.

Lucia raised one eyebrow, what's wrong with that?

"Hey, your brother is also called Andrea Pirlo?"

"Also?" Lucia continued to look at him like a fool.Is it a coincidence that the name is the same and the birthday is the same?

Moratti was finally seen as not calm.

Lucia can't stand a man with such a long reflex arc—how did this man get into GIS?She yelled back directly: "Do you think labor and capital are born to play such a good ball?"

Well, this time everyone else is not calm.

"Liar!"

"impossible!"

"You are born with it!"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"Are you born to the same pair of parents? Why don't you look alike at all!"

Sound waves of different frequencies flocked towards her.

Lucia cares more about the last sentence.Do you think she ate something unclean and thought she looked like Andrea?Especially the eyes.She noticed that the Pirlo family had never had anyone with blue eyes.Although it's not impossible, it wouldn't be her turn by such a coincidence, right?And after witnessing the fire on the cruise ship last time, judging from the psychological knowledge she has learned, she is sure that something happened to her, and she was forgotten by herself.But in any case, Andrea is her own family, nothing else.Since I can pass the GIS background check, those things are not a big deal. Some things are finally forgotten, so why bother to find them?

"Whoever says it doesn't look like it, stand up by yourself." Lucia crossed her arms, looking like a queen.

"Nowhere! . . . except when playing football."

Lucia smiled and shook her head, no longer arguing.Her thoughts flew to the city of Milan again.I don't know about the game against Liverpool, how are they preparing?

As soon as they got off the plane, Lucia and Marchisio were called by Antonio Capello, the commander of the first assault squadron who was waiting for them to return, and they were sent to another helicopter.

Lucia felt very sorry: I am afraid that this birthday greeting and cheering may not be delivered in time.

The pair were airlifted to the southeastern seaport city of Vieste.According to the informant's report, a snake will sneak to Italy in the early morning of tomorrow with a boatload of Bosnians and a bunch of new Russian-made weapons.What they both have to do is to disarm each other with the fastest speed and the least cost during ground operations.

The three of them got off the plane in the wild more than 30 kilometers away from Vieste, changed to a very low-key Fiat, and arrived at the local police station just after tea time.As soon as she got out of the car, Lucia felt the extremely tense atmosphere before the big battle.

Lucia, who never knew what nervousness was, couldn't help saying after listening to the director's explanation: "Sir, I still don't understand why we are called out for this kind of thing." You guys have to be so nervous", it's just a mistake in the expression of the tongue.

The whole hall fell silent, and everyone cast their malicious eyes on her. Lucia couldn't help shrinking her neck: the folks in the south were wrong.

The director immediately changed his face, but his good self-cultivation made him smile a little: "Are you a member of GIS? How old are you, little girl?"

"Talent has nothing to do with age, sir." Lucia, who knew she had made a mistake first, was quite patient, and she would have long been rude to those who questioned her identity.

The bureau chief laughed out loud when he heard the words: "Well said! What a 'talent has nothing to do with age'!" However, he was quickly called away by his subordinates, leaving three people pointing at the whiteboard.

Marchisio didn't bother to talk about her, and Capello criticized her a few words.

Lucia said "Yes, yes" for a while, expressing that she wanted to prove herself with her actions at night.

Marchisio finally couldn't take it anymore, and a chestnut hit her on the back of the head: "Be serious when it's time to be serious. Why do you still look like this after joining the team for more than a year? It's not embarrassing."

Lucia was wronged, stuck out her tongue and didn't speak again.

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When it got dark, everyone packed up and set off. The sea breeze of level 6 blew snow-white waves against the reef, and the loud noise covered up their footsteps.

Lucia and Marchisio wore night vision goggles and each carried a 7.62mm AWP sniper gun. They climbed up the bare rock in the strong wind, came to the designated position to cover themselves, and waited patiently.

The scheduled time arrived in the silence, and a rickety boat appeared on the sea, with a signal light on it.Three short, two long, one short, one long... After repeating three times, someone on the beach replied.

That's right, it's them.

Lucia tensed all the muscles in her body, and the trigger finger bent a few more degrees.

The shooting range is 157 meters, the wind speed is 11.7 meters per second, and the temperature is 17.8°C... She said silently in her heart.

The boat wobbled to the shore, sank sideways into the sand and stopped.Looking through the night vision goggles, a man jumped off the boat first, then a gangway was lowered, and a group of people walked off the boat in a quick and orderly manner.

The man who came down the earliest brought a person who came to meet him to the side of the boat with a flashlight, and opened a box that was carried down to show that person.The two shook hands, the man who got off the boat said something to a person beside him, and that person got on the boat again.

"Police! Everyone stay still!" With a loud shout, a red signal light twisted like a cobra looking for food, rose into the dark night sky and exploded, and it was as bright as day in a few miles. .

Immediately there was a scuffle underneath.The white flame continued to light up, and then the violent sound came to the ears.

The annoying thing is that the wind has not decreased, but has a tendency to increase as the temperature decreases. Lucia took off her night vision goggles earlier, aimed down and fired a shot.One person was shot in the left chest and fell to the ground, but there should be no serious injuries.

The situation on the beach is still not under effective control.

Marchisio, who was also on the top of the mountain, fired another shot, and a person on the ground immediately lay down and did not move. Lucia gave him a thumbs up in her heart, and from the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught sight of someone in the wheelhouse of the ship throwing the defused gun to the ground.She squinted her eyes and pulled the trigger decisively. The man fell on his back, and the gun exploded in the air at the same time.

Good marksmanship!She screamed for Marchisio again in her heart, and what she didn't know was that Marchisio, who was separated from her by a big rock, praised her in the same way in her heart.

Eight bullets went down, and the righteous party finally gained the upper hand.When the two retreated to the ground, they saw a large group of people slowly advancing, and there were a lot of bright red blood on the beach not far away.The helicopter overhead is constantly circling, and the white searchlights illuminate the beach like a stage.

Lucia felt sick for no reason looking at the pool of blood that was illuminated by the spotlight, and quickly turned her head away, just in time to see the director looking at him