Chapter 605: Chapter 605 Broadcast Announcent
When it cos to relationships within the team, no one is closer to Jian Jiang than Cheng Luoqi, the “tomboy”. When recruiting female mbers, Jian Jiang had paid special attention to her. However, now, Cheng Luoqi had to suppress the anger and sorrow in her heart and make calm and correct judgnts. Jian Jiang was dead, and there could not be any more casualties in the team.
“Captain Cheng, what should we do now?” After a brief mont of heaviness, everyone had to face reality: the battle was not over yet, and they had to face the unknown enemy.
“Team 1, imdiately reinforce Team 3; Team 2, co over imdiately,” Cheng Luoqi exchanged a magazine and turned her head to look toward the direction of the ferris wheel, the location where Team 3 was intercepted. If nothing goes wrong, the fight there would be fierce.
“Yes, Captain.”
“Yes, I will inform Team 2 right away.”
Cheng Luoqi held her submachine gun, a flash of determination in her eyes. The mission that Jian Jiang had sacrificed his life for and left unfinished, she was determined to complete.
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Inside the haunted house base.
“Boss, they’ve broken through our defenses and will be here soon,” a terrorist reported to the masked man. Despite the content of his report suggesting they were surrounded, his tone was neither humble nor panic-stricken. Indeed, these were “professional” terrorists.
“Also, their captain has been taken out by our human bomb,” the terrorist added. Ye Shikai’s heart jolted. There were casualties, even the captain had sacrificed himself. What was happening? He knew that Huaxia had sent special forces for this mission, and now his heart was bleeding.
“That was rely the power of a gas bomb. The amount of explosives we have placed is enough to level this place,” the man in the skull mask laughed, “and right here, we have hundreds more gas bombs.”
Hundreds of them. In the haunted house, these people were truly mad. Once detonated, the entire haunted house would probably be gone.
Ye Shikai wasn’t sure how the explosives outside were to be detonated, so he dared not act rashly. If it were tid, it would be okay. He could take down their stronghold, and then the bomb disposal team would have enough ti to defuse the bombs. Even if it were too late, he could evacuate everyone to ensure there were no casualties. If it was remote-controlled, it would be troubleso; if Ye Shikai made a rash move and the masked man, cornered like a rat, pressed the detonator, even Ye couldn’t guarantee his own survival.
Ye Shikai was hiding, observing the man carefully. He didn’t have any remote control in his hand, and besides, the man only knew after the gas bomb explosion, which ant he couldn’t control the detonation. Therefore, Ye decisively concluded that the bomb was not remotely controlled. However, the most irritating thing now was that the signals in the haunted house were jamd. He couldn’t inform the people outside.
Wait, a thought suddenly flashed through Ye Shikai’s mind. The haunted house covered a vast area. The device jamming the entire signal must be fixed in a certain room. If he could sneak in and sabotage it, wouldn’t that solve everything?
“Just go check the signal jamr later,” the masked man indifferently told one of the guards. “I sent four n to kill those tourists before, and they’ve just reported back dead. Clean and neat, surely the work of a professional.”
Ye’s heart leapt with joy. It seed he had stumbled upon the solution without any effort. He could just follow that man to find it.
Ye Shikai quickly followed the man through seven turns and eight bends until they entered a room at the top floor of the original abandoned hospital. Ye hid around the corner and spied outside; three people were patrolling and guarding the door. This must be the place where the signal jamr was located.
“The boss sent to check the machine,” the previous servant said to the guard with the gun. After a brief inspection of his weapon, they allowed him inside. Ye’s mouth slightly raised in a smile as he put on the Netherworld King’s Helt, activated his Inner Strength, and vanished right from the spot.
Ye took swift steps, breaking through the three guards and entering the room. A machine about the size of a printer was placed in the middle, and the guard was inspecting the machine.
About three minutes later, after the inspection, the man left and closed the door behind him. Ye was pleased; things were going his way. Luckily, he had served in the Dragon Teeth special forces, and hacking into enemies’ equipnt and tampering with it was second nature to him. It didn’t take long for him to short-circuit the signal jamr, and upon checking his phone, the signal had returned.
Ye then realized another troubling issue. Even if he destroyed the signal jamr, how could he inform the outside troops about defusing the bombs? It’s not like calling the police on his phone could be an option—as if that wouldn’t be considered a prank. Ye turned to look at the computer nearby, a bold idea forming in his mind.
“This is the knowledge I learned before; I didn’t expect it to co in handy,” Ye sat down at the computer and began rapid keystrokes.
“Change circuitry, internal system, connect phone signal.” Ye finished in just a minute, then pulled out his phone and turned on the speaker.
Hopefully, these speakers still work, Ye thought to himself, then spoke loudly into the phone.
“I am Ye Shikai, an instructor of Huaxia’s Dragon Teeth special forces. The park is filled with bombs, the base is in the haunted house, and there are many bombs inside. Evacuate the crowds quickly and stay away from the haunted house.” A powerful voice spread through the loudspeakers all across the amusent park, so loud and clear that even the battle raging outside halted for a mont. The ssage echoed throughout the park, first in Huaxia language, then in a foreign language…
Ye Shikai used the “Dragon Teeth special forces” identity and even his real na to lend enough credibility to his words. If he didn’t reveal any identity, why would the rescue teams outside believe him? The Dragon Teeth special forces, whether in Huaxia or abroad, was a renowned unit. He exposed his real na for the ease of verification by the rescue teams outside to assess whether his claims were true or false. With the situation being critical, he could not afford to be cautious. The search party would soon be arriving, so Ye hurriedly put on the Netherworld King’s Helt and entered an invisible state.
“Captain Cheng, the broadcast just now had soone claiming to be an instructor of the Dragon Teeth special forces,” one of the SAD team mbers was puzzled.
“It’s him, it must be him. I recognize that voice; I didn’t expect him to be here as well. This ans we can coordinate our efforts from inside and outside,” Cheng Luoqi said excitedly.
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