"We can get started, we are here at the nearest residential gathering point, it is better to use a panoramic map to guide us, the location will be more precise. Berta said yes to the communicator, and after a few seconds, the sound of buttons could be clearly heard.

"Good news, the source is very close to you, less than a few hundred meters away. "Now I'll start guiding you there, first tell me what your surroundings look like, and of course it's better to have street signs and landmarks." ”

Pagoda glanced around, taking in all the surrounding scenery in the dim light.

"On Route 32, we 、、、、 at the foot of a seven-storey ordinary building"

Berta dimmed the communicator's voice, and the guidance from the man in glasses had begun. She gestured to the other team members around her, pointing to her left front, and the team dispersed slightly, and the team members were all on alert. There is a good chance that something awaits them ahead. Fortunately, the roads that crisscross the buildings are now almost unoccupied. The only places they need to pay attention to are those buildings that have lights on or off.

Each person is wearing a combat suit, and the automimicry function can protect them to a minimum. The twelve of them are all surgeons, and with their own experience and skills, hiding under the blind spots of the night and lights is what they are best at, and it is also a thing that they must do well.

The distance of a few hundred meters, even if it will circle around the building, is indeed a little close to the operator. Soon it was up to the last source left behind after passively turning on the transmitter. At the end of the guidance, the tower signaled to be on standby, signaling them to take a closer look at their surroundings.

"According to the news from my lord, the signal source is four or five meters high, and it may be on the second or third floor of the building. Be careful when moving, and do not use the communicator when approaching a building, unless it is an emergency. Berta finally reminded.

The enemy will not be unprepared. But it has already dived to this distance, less than a dozen meters. Pagoda: They can even see the building where the source is located. It was still less than eight stories old, crammed into a low-rise building. The lights here are the scarcest, and most of the people who live here go to the night shift, except for the cold, ugly rectangular buildings that remain in place, without a hint of life. A lot of the plastered and beautified walls have fallen off, revealing the red bricks piled up one by one inside. The surrounding plants seem to dislike the land here, and they look like they are not well nutrient.

The twelve men were divided into six squads, maintaining the shortest distance they could quickly support the rest of their teammates, and gathered together to gather around the low house. The four teams infiltrated separately, and the remaining two pairs remained outside to observe.

There are also two shops open under the low building, and it seems as if they are alone with each other at night. An ordinary small restaurant, and a small hotel that seems to have been rebuilt, with a rare limousine parked in front of the door, without any highlights like the building, covered with a layer of fine dust, a tattered car.

"Could it be the hotel?" said to herself, hiding in the dark, she subconsciously felt that her guess was not wrong, this time it was different from the previous three enemies, and it was impossible to say whether it would be someone from other forces. Or rather, Berta already had the answer in mind.

With Berta was the skinny leader, who didn't answer when he listened to Berta's words. He then made a gesture of preparing for action, and pointed to the brightly lit front desk of the hotel not far away. From here, you can see most of the arrangements inside, only a middle-aged woman in her forties and fifties, and the boredom of the night has made her eyes lose energy.

The two soon came to the front desk of the hotel, and their footsteps were silent. The middle-aged woman was already on the verge of falling asleep, completely unaware of the two people walking slowly towards her in front of her. Baita's body was soft, and at this time, her steps quickened a little, measured the strength of her hand, and hit the middle-aged woman's neck, completely making her enter the dream.

The two of them checked the recent housing records as they twisted open the rudimentary locks on the drawers and took out the code cards for each room inside.

"There is no record, it should be more money and not allowed to be written in it. Berta said, but she didn't think it was a smart thing to do, "We just had to go and see the rooms that weren't occupied." ”

There are no lifts, only wide staircases. Light-transmitting windows are located at every corner of the staircase, contributing to the faint glow of the street lamps outside.

The thin leader walked in front, holding the firearm very steadily, and his steps were always gentle. The tower followed closely behind the leader, and within a few steps, he fell into the faint dim light of the corridor.

"It's a real cost saver. Berta thought to herself as she looked at the leader who was waiting for her not far ahead. She crept forward against the corner, and some fine particles from the stairs entered her eyes. It is broken glass with a layer of white ash on the surface, which prevents it from reflecting light and increases the likelihood of detection.

Someone put it down on purpose, and although it was sprinkled unevenly, Berta reacted immediately. She carefully avoided it, stabbed the leader in front of her, and pointed to the stairs. The signal is indeed in the right place, the enemy is different from the previous three times, a very careful person, but from the other side, it can also be shown that this time it is not a deliberately set trap.

The inn is small, and it's only four floors, including the pitifully small front desk below. Berta and the leader made their way to the hallway on the second floor. A pale red soft carpet that has not changed for thousands of years, and a few pots of withered plants that have lost their leaves. Bright and dim light, the heating pipe has not been repaired for a long time, and it is clogged inside, and from time to time it will make a little "sizzle" noise. There were a dozen or so doors staggered on both sides, all of them vermilion doors embedded in iron plates, and it was impossible to distinguish anything from the inside.

"It's a couple of rooms near the middle, first of all room 207. Berta then spoke in sign language, pointing to the rooms one by one.

The two of them each took up their arms, and the soft carpet beneath their feet made it almost impossible for them to make a sound.

A few steps ahead was the first room that the two of them were going to search one by one. Berta pulled out her codecard, and she turned her head to gesture to the leader. The two of them slowed down at the same time, and also calmed their breathing and heartbeat.

But at about the same time, the two of them walked to the door of No. 207, and their front feet landed on the soft carpet. Then, as the weight of the body shifted from the other foot to the front foot, the irrepressible sound of glass shattering began from under the soft carpet, crackling and jumping.