After Mu Chen and his two companions successfully infiltrated Team F, they realized things werent going as smoothly as they had imagined.
The most obvious issue wasno one took the initiative to speak to them.
Even if they wanted to strike up a conversation, it wasnt as if they could just go up to soone and bluntly ask, Do you know Ling Mo?
They needed to blend in first!
Xu Shuhan was quite skilled in asking questions, and getting chummy with people was Mu Chens specialty.
But without the opportunity to put their skills to use, it was all just talk!
And that guy who had extorted everything from them had not shown up again after arranging for them to stay in three secluded rooms!
How shaless! Extortion without service! Mu Chen cursed that big brother in his heart.
Fortunately, no one in Team F restricted their freedom, so aside from Xia Zhi, the other two kept wandering around the groups territory, hoping to pick up any piece of information.
But despite helping out a lot, the information they gathered was pitifully scant
And Ling Mo? Since bringing Mu Chen and the others back, he seed to have forgotten about them entirely.
Although he was just a figurehead regintal commander of Team F, he quickly exercised his authority as a commander.
Form a special squad? an elder of Team F asked during a eting.
Yes, a small team, Ling Mo nodded, They will be in charge of collecting all sorts of information, such as scouting specific buildings and factories, gathering intelligence on surrounding survivors, summarizing the evolution of the zombie populations, and detailing environntal changes. The Air Force Corps has a similar functional departnt, but their scope of observation is broader. We can be more ticulous. After exchanging information with each other, well obtain a complete picture.
Right! an elder exclaid, as if having an epiphany, Although we dont have the strong reconnaissance capabilities of the Air Force, we each have our strengths! They cant go down to the ground or inside buildings like we can.
Its still the regintal commander oh no, its still big brother who thinks of everything! another said sincerely. Despite his age, he didnt find it awkward at all to call Ling Mo, who was a decade younger, big brother.
Of course, whats there to feel awkward about? Strength is what commands respect!
Weve just established the managent, we cant cover everything at once soone in the crowd murmured in defense, only to be imdiately t with a barrage of eye rolls.
Monday morning quarterback!
The problem is you didnt think of it!
Do you think you could have co up with this idea?
The poor guy was taphorically set upon by the crowd and was left in tears.
Is it really necessary to be this dramatic?!
Amidst the clamor, Lucy, who was sitting beside Ling Mo, suddenly asked, Ling Mo, whats your actual plan?
Well Ling Mo said earnestly, You guys have to start paying on ti from now on Its a win-win situation.
Everyone broke into a sweat at his words!
Thump! There was an imdiate sound of soone toppling from their chair.
Lucy sighed, I knew it But youre not wrong; it indeed is a win-win situation.
Her opinion was unanimously seconded, and the resolution proposed by Ling Mo was thus passed.
However, Ling Mo always felt that Lucy seed quite lancholic. Had she suddenly beco sentintal?
After the mbers of Team F arrived in City X, due to environntal constraints, there hadnt been any significant expansion, and the mbers were basically still the sa as before.
When Ling Mo personally selected mbers for the special squad, he directly brought out the list of Team F psychics with special abilities that Lucy had given him before.
Selecting mbers based on their special abilities made the process much simpler and more direct.
That one theres an Enhancent type with hearing enhancent, he should be very useful for reconnaissance, count him in, Ling Mo said, looking into the crowd.
These psychics, who usually held themselves in high regard, behaved very modestly in front of Ling Mo.
During etings, they often jumped up, banged on tables, and yelled at the elders, but now they were all quietly lined up, looking at Ling Mo with a mix of confusion and anticipation.
Of course, there were also those who stood at the back, maintaining a calm and observant attitude.
Ling Mo was formidable, but they hadnt personally sparred with him, so not everyone was blindly convinced by his authority.
As Ling Mo looked at them, a man squeezed out from the crowd.
Big brother, you are talking about . My ability is called Wind Listener. The man looked sowhat timid, with a resemblance to Skinny Monkey and not particularly handso features.
He didnt dare make eye contact with Ling Mo, nor did he dare to look at Ye Lian and the others by Ling Mos side; as soon as he ca out, his gaze was fixed on his own toes.
Hello Ling Mo said with a smile.
Imdiately, soone started to tease: Why pick Skinny Monkey first? Hes just good for eavesdropping, look at him What a natural talent!
Ha ha, yeah, for all we know, hes been listening in on big brothers private conversations these days, another laughed.
You guys Skinny Monkey imdiately turned around, annoyed, Stop talking nonsense!
What if we do talk about you? soone said coldly.
As soon as Skinny Monkey broke ranks, the indiscipline of these individuals was exposed.
They were wary of Ling Mo, but they didnt fear Skinny Monkey.
Big brother Skinny Monkey didnt dare to confront them and instead turned to Ling Mo with a pitiful look, silently praying that Ling Mo wouldnt misunderstand him because of this.
Alright, enough with the jokes. Skinny Monkey, your ability is good, would you like to join the special squad? Ling Mo glanced at the group, then asked.
He spoke to Skinny Monkey gently, but that glance at the crowd made everyones heart chill.
It wasnt fiercely intimidating, but the brightness in his eyes gave them the feeling of being seen through.
Ling Mo deliberately used a slight ntal interference, and judging by the effect, he was quite satisfied.
He knew very well that arguing with this group was pointless; only strength could deter them.
At this mont, Skinny Monkey appeared both excited and fearful, stamring: Special special squad? ? My ability is good?
The man seed to have very little confidence in his own value, but after Ling Mo thought about it for a mont, he understood why.
Wind Listener, this type of special ability could only support others; its possessors combat power wasnt much to write ho about, practically on par with an average person.
If Skinny Monkey had been part of a normal survivor group dominated by regular people, he would have likely held a respectable position. However, in a group where the majority were Psychics, he seed very weak.
Just by observing the way those people had freely mocked him, one could tell that hed had a rough ti.
But to Ling Mo, his special ability was extrely useful.
I say youre capable, so you definitely are. Give it a try, Ling Mo said as he flicked out a tentacle and gently tapped a wall from a distance.
Skinny Monkeys ears imdiately perked up, and his eyes darted in the direction of the sound.
You see, didnt I tell you that you could do it? Ling Mo said with a smile.
Big brother is really impressive Skinny Monkey looked at Ling Mo in disbelief. The man hadnt made a move, so how did he manage to produce a sound from such a distance? None of the pretty girls by his side had moved either!
This was truly unfathomable to him
Co over here, Ling Mo said.
Skinny Monkey walked over to stand behind Ling Mo, appearing sowhat anxious and uneasy.
Even though no one saw or heard what had just happened, they all knew that sothing had occurred.
And with Ling Mo ntioning the special squad, so people imdiately beca interested. Even those who werent interested at first were now curious about what Ling Mo was up to.
Ling Mo looked over the crowd, then down at the list in his hand, a slight smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
These people were all ready-made manpower. It would be wasteful not to put them to good use, right?
When he decided to beco a regintal commander, this had already been part of his plan.
Whether it was Niepan or Falcon, in the end, neither was truly his own team.
Falcon had a much closer relationship with him, but the information Yuwen Xuan could access wasnt very comprehensive.
If Ling Mo wanted to establish himself and protect his girlfriends, he needed a power that was truly his own.
Going around looking for people? He didnt have ti for that. But Ling Mo understood very well the existing thod of recruiting.
Next As Ling Mo began to call out again, those below were already craning their necks in anticipation.
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