Qi Lin once thought of asking Cheng Yanqiu for help, but now due to internal reasons in the Cheng consortium, the power in Cheng Yanqiu's hands is still in the situation of being hollowed out, if he really wants to deal with the rebels in Vault 187, he must rely on the help of others, but in this way, Qi Lin's true identity in the real world may be revealed.

At that time, even if the rebellion is suppressed, Qi Lin will still have to face the endless pursuit of enemies in the game world......

Besides, as far as Qi Lin knows, the manager of Vault 187 is a member of the Guangsha Consortium, and the Guangsha Consortium has not joined the consortium alliance in Huaxia District, and even has a commercial competition with the consortium alliance, if you want to notify the Guangsha Consortium through the line of the consortium alliance, by the time the manager of Vault 187 receives the news, I am afraid that the rebellion has already broken out.

Therefore, this time, Qi Lin can rely on only himself.

Qi Lin walked around the army camp, which was located in a large hollowed-out underground space, with one end of the barracks connected to the densely populated middle area, and the other end was the entrance to the wealthy section of Vault 187.

The barracks is firmly enclosed by a wall more than three meters high, and at the top of the wall is a high-voltage power grid more than one meter high, and an automatic machine gun is erected every thirty meters.

There are a total of three entrances to the barracks, each entrance is guarded by more than ten soldiers, Qi Lin has noticed, everyone who enters the barracks will be carefully checked several times before being released, not to mention those outsiders who do not belong to the army, even soldiers wearing the same uniform must show their own documents when entering the barracks, and they can only enter after verification.

In fact, if there are ordinary shelter residents who want to report the rebels, there is a special reporting office, but that place is not under the control of the army, and the reports of ordinary residents will first pass through the analysis and judgment of the shelter executors, and then pass them on layer by layer before they are sent to the military, and in this process, as long as one of the handlers is bought by the Red Shirt Gang, the matter will instantly fall into an irreversible state.

Qi Lin raised his head and looked at the four "Optimus Primes" in the barracks that went straight to the top of the cave - those four pillars were actually four buildings, and the soldiers' barracks, officers' quarters, offices, data rooms, and so on were all in those four buildings.

"Perhaps...... I don't have to go into the barracks......"

Qi Lin pondered for a moment, then turned around and ran towards the nearest underground black market.

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The standard M24-7X28 military telescope of the United States army, this is a pocket roof ridge prism telescope with a magnification of seven times, with an all-metal mirror body and an outer layer of rubber, before the war, without two or three thousand yuan, it is absolutely impossible to take it down.

And now, Qi Lin spent a full 4,600 resource points in order to buy it.

Compared with the M22-7X50 military telescope widely used by the United States army, although the diameter of the M24 objective lens is smaller, it is more easy to carry, and the size of the folded is about the same as the palm of an adult, which is especially suitable for military enthusiasts to play and collect, so in China, the inventory of the M24 telescope is much more than that of M22.

After buying the M24 telescope, Qi Lin rushed back to the vicinity of the barracks and began to observe the situation inside the four buildings.

The façade of the building is made of bulletproof glass, which is no less strong than reinforced concrete, but it is transparent.

"I hope ...... The manager's office is outside......" Qi Lin held up the binoculars and muttered to himself.

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Last month, Jiang Longjie had just celebrated his fifty-fifth birthday, although his temples had begun to turn white, and the wrinkles around his eyebrows and eyes had gradually deepened, but in him, he could not find the slightest sense of twilight that he was about to enter old age, but the kind of strong aura unique to superiors exuded by the whole person became more and more intense, especially when wearing that straight colonel uniform.

"Desire makes people young" is the true portrayal of Jiang Longjie, the Guangsha Consortium is the property of the Lou family, he is an outsider, and he can climb to the point where he is today, relying on that heart that is difficult to fill.

Sitting in front of Jiang Longjie was an adjutant with the rank of major, who was holding a document and reporting to Jiang Longjie on the security situation in the shelter the previous week.

"A total of 31 pickpockets, six robbers, and three unlicensed contraband smugglers were arrested by the executors, and seven illegally modified and homemade guns and 51 rounds of ammunition of various types were investigated and punished. In addition, scavenger squads cleared 24 illegal loiters from the slum tunnels. ”

"Last week, the number of people eliminated in Vault 187's Wasteland Survival Code was one hundred and thirty-seven, of which one hundred and two people's legal status has been cancelled, and the supply of materials has been cut off, leaving thirty-five people, who have been eliminated after the start of the third phase of the game, have died."

"Two of the executors were slightly injured in the line of duty, and one soldier was injured by a falling rock and suffered a fracture in his left leg."

"Last week, the executor's side consumed a total of 72 rounds of 9mm pistol rounds, 11 rounds of 5.8mm rifle rounds, and our side did not consume any ammunition except for 400 rounds of target training rounds."

"Last week's material reserve ......"

The adjutant was reporting the data of Vault 187 one by one, but at this time, Jiang Longjie, who had been listening intently, suddenly coughed lightly and interrupted the adjutant's report.

"Well, hasn't the Redshirts been moving lately?"

"Report sir, no." The adjutant shook his head, "The Redshirts have been doing well lately, their three shops selling weapons and drugs in the middle have closed, but the amount of taxes they pay hasn't shrunk. ”

"Hmm......" Jiang Longjie nodded, his right index finger gently rubbed the jade wrench on his thumb, and just as the adjutant was about to continue to report, there was a "bang", and something slammed into the glass curtain wall outside the office!

"Enemy attack!" The adjutant was immediately startled, dropped the folder in his hand, and pounced on the alarm button on the desk, but before he could press it, Jiang Longjie firmly grabbed his wrist.

"Young people have to calm down, this is not an enemy attack." Jiang Longjie stared at the glass curtain wall and said lightly.

On the glass curtain wall, there is a puddle of black cement, and inside this cement, there is a small cylindrical metal cylinder vaguely wrapped.

It just hit the glass curtain wall, and that's it.

Jiang Longjie let go of the adjutant's wrist, walked to the front of the glass curtain wall, and looked into the distance, only to see that on the roof of a bungalow at the edge of the middle area, there was a king-sized "slingshot", and the wrist-thick rubber band that was used as a bowstring was still shaking slightly.

It's just that there is not a single figure around.

"Send two soldiers to take down this thing that is sticking to the outside and send it to me." Jiang Longjie turned around and said to the adjutant.