"It’s ti to start the fight. How do I get in?"
Having roughly understood the enemy’s situation, Wang Zhifan asked the young man in plain clothes beside him, eager to join the battle quickly.
Seeing his relaxed and even slightly excited deanor despite understanding the enemy’s formidable strength, the plainclothes agent couldn’t help but remind him:
"Mr. Wang, although I know you were recomnded by Mr. Li, and your strength must be very high, you must not let your guard down!
This gang actually had two confrontations with our managent bureau after entering the country, but both tis they managed to escape and caused considerable damage to our personnel!
The bureau specifically took note of this and urgently deployed 12 elite agents and sent a special tool, the Magic Mirror. No matter what, we must completely eliminate them this ti..."
"Don’t worry, I’m not being reckless. I’m actually in my peak state right now."
Wang Zhifan replied with a relaxed and casual expression.
In fact, he wasn’t lying. As soone with extrely rich combat experience, he knew well that just because soone looks tense doesn’t an they’re serious. Relaxation is actually the best state for battle. The so-called roaring and grimacing is low-level behavior; true masters maintain calm and rational judgnt at all tis.
Seeing this, the youthful plainclothes officer felt he might not be bluffing and imdiately moved to the tactical briefing stage, primarily introducing the information of the 12 elite agents they were deploying, how they’d coordinate to jointly eliminate the enemy, and the thod for ergency entry into and exit from the Mirror World for all allied personnel.
But Wang Zhifan interrupted him after listening to only part of it, saying:
"Your strategy is too conservative. Follow my lead directly. I’ll probe this group first, and you form a periter on the outside, and finally, we eliminate them together."
After speaking, he didn’t wait for more objections. He reached out and placed his hand on the full-length bronze mirror, entering the Mirror World.
The plainclothes agent outside the bronze mirror couldn’t help but feel a bit speechless, showing a helpless expression on his face, muttering:
"How confident is this guy to so blatantly disregard this group of players? I bet he’ll soon suffer a major setback... I better keep a close eye on him and be ready to pull him out anyti, and have the dical team ready, otherwise it won’t be easy to explain if sothing goes wrong."
It was clear the agent in charge of the Magic Mirror still wasn’t fully reassured by Wang Zhifan, not due to distrust in Mr. Li’s recomndation, but because previous battle records showed this enemy group was particularly formidable, such that even real experts could easily stumble.
The scene shifted, and at this mont, within the Mirror World, Wang Zhifan’s figure appeared out of thin air at the stairway on the third floor of the supermarket.
This place was currently the closest Mirror World node to the targets. A total of six foreign criminal players were temporarily staying on this floor, while the bureau’s 12 elite agents were lying in wait on the fourth and second floors, intending to launch a surrounding action at the right mont.
Wang Zhifan first carefully sensed everything around him, then gently tapped the ground with his foot, confirming the Mirror World and the real world were completely identical. He then took out the Wind Concealing Conical Hat and wore it, entering stealth mode.
Then his invisible figure split into seven, utilizing the Dream Avatar ability of the Great Dream Saber Scripture. The six avatars sank into the walls and ground in the blink of an eye, silently sneaking towards the target group.
Don’t assu that because he proposed to scout the opponents himself, he’d recklessly charge in; that wasn’t his style at all. Instead, he preferred using avatars to probe the opponents’ realities before launching targeted strikes.
At the sa mont, in the sa layer of the Mirror World, six foreign players were advancing with so noise.
"Damn those Xia people! They actually trapped us with sothing like a maze! Once I find the way out, I’ll definitely blow all their heads off!"
The one speaking was a black gunslinger wearing a cowboy hat. From his grumbling deanor, it was clear that his emotions were starting to beco unstable.
"Relax, Nigel. I have a feeling we won’t be trapped for long, but you might need to sacrifice yourself, you black devil, to make it happen."
The reply ca from a tall Caucasian strongman at the back of the team, who, with a cold and ruthless look, surprisingly jested with the black man in front.
"FUCK! Try calling ’nigger’ one more ti!"
The black man seed offended and quickly aid the muzzle of his rifle at the Caucasian strongman behind him.
But the Caucasian paid him no mind, imdiately shaking his head side to side and taunting:
"Oh my God! The nigger is about to murder his master! I’m so scared!"
While the two bickered like this, the six-mber team arrived at the entrance of a passageway. The passage wasn’t long, and they could see all the way to the other side connecting to another supermarket identical to the ones they had walked through before.
"Everyone stop, it’s clear this is a cyclic space. There’s no need to waste any more effort looking for an exit; I’ll try breaking it through force."
In the team, the mage leader wearing a monocle halted the group and raised his right palm, brewing a dazzling lightning glow that coalesced into a white and purple basketball-sized orb. Anyone looking at it could sense the imnse power within.
The previously quarreling black gunslinger and white warrior imdiately quieted down upon seeing this, showing great trust in their leader. They watched the surroundings while waiting for the attempt’s result.
But at that mont, the Assassin player in stealth who had been scuttling around their periter produced an indiscernible, soft sound:
"Careful, there’s sothing strange around us."
With the Assassin’s warning, the entire group drastically changed their deanor.
The dragon summon, which had just stopped crawling in front, fiercely flapped its wings and started hovering to search for enemies with full force.
The black player’s eyes emitted a bright red light, rapidly scanning all surrounding areas.
The white strongman, who enjoyed teasing the black man, was suddenly enveloped in a cha-like chanical suit, his figure growing to a three-ter giant size, with a sword and shield as large as doors.
An Asian youth in a suit had layers of dazzling halos appear above his head, boosting various buffs upon his teammates around him.
The small white girl waved her magic staff gently, instantly creating a giant, transparent shield that moved with them, shielding everyone.
Only the monocle-wearing mage leader in the middle showed no particular change, still slowly increasing the energy strength of the white-purple lightning orb, his gaze seemingly careless toward their surroundings.
"This group indeed has strength... Even though I was extra careful, they still sensed ..."
Causing such a significant reaction from them was naturally Wang Zhifan sneaking in to probe.
Currently, his true self was still two walls away from them, but the six avatars embedded in the walls and ground had already reached around them. Unfortunately, their stealth locations were about to be discovered by the Assassin player with excellent detection abilities.
"Hehe, this Mr. Wang really did startle the snake... However, we weren’t planning to ambush this criminal gang anyway. The encirclent is ford, everything is still under control... I hope he doesn’t act recklessly, and waits for my signal before launching the group assault."
Inside the real supermarket’s doorway, the plainclothes young man focused on the Magic Mirror found it amusing when seeing Wang Zhifan’s avatar technique detected by the enemy.
He believed that after witnessing the prowess of the hostile players in front, Wang Zhifan would reconsider his overconfident approach from before, and truly appreciate the importance of teamwork.
But just as this thought flickered in his mind, he saw the situation in the Magic Mirror change. All six of Wang Zhifan’s avatars simultaneously appeared from various corners, charging towards the enemy players who were already in battle formations!
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