Absolute Honor

Sometimes, no matter how bad people are, there will always be shining points in them. No matter how common and weak, people will always work hard for others in their life.

Reid’s previous performance made Qin Fei extremely contemptuous of his part-time job. At least as a well-known spy, the so-called intrusion and escape expert, he was still saddened by Beauty Pass in the end. As the so-called hero is short of breath, a stain is enough to make Qin Fei look down upon. Reid.

At this time, Rhett in the vault was quite a bit of a stance on death.

Qin Fei suddenly realized that Reid was still quite admirable. Judging from the performance of the Quds Army last night, it was obvious that the process of going to the coffee shop this time had become more and more fierce, and Reid still chose to go without hesitation. At this point, one has to admire his courage.

"Major, I want to take off my needle-eye camera, because carrying too much equipment is easy to be spotted." Reid said: "I think they will scan me before entering the trade, I am afraid that I will escape with something written on it. But their eyes."

Michelle's right hand pressed **** her forehead, and she faced this difficult decision.

By doing this, Reid is equivalent to losing all safety guarantees.

You have monitoring equipment on your body. At least when Reid is in danger, Hugo and Connor, who are in ambush nearby, still have time to rescue. If you remove all the monitoring equipment, once Reid is in any situation upstairs, maybe It’s too late to find out below.

All the members of the five-member team of Division 17 have their eyes on Michel, and every gaze on the major is equivalent to a heavy burden. As a commander, you have to bear this kind of pressure. This kind of pressure is for the whole team. Any failures and omissions are pressured to assume responsibility and risk.

Michel gritted his teeth in the end and nodded: "Well, I agree with you to remove all the monitoring equipment."

On the screen, Reid showed a relaxed smile.

"Well, then you wish me good luck." He smiled and began to take out the monitoring equipment from the hidden place of his body, and finally said to the camera: "Friends, see you later."

The screen went off, and Michelle turned to George and said, "Now, what else can monitor Reid?"

"Mobile phones, there are only mobile phones." George said, "His mobile phone has always been within the monitoring range. Now I can turn on his microphone, which is equivalent to hearing his movements in a hands-free state."

"Open it, this is our last line of defense." Michelle rubbed her face vigorously and slapped her palms vigorously: "Guys, all move, check the guns and ammunition, get your clothes ready, wait a minute We entered the Hillbro neighborhood in Johannesburg, where the public security is the worst. This neighborhood is the tumor and ulcer of the entire city. There are 120,000 people living there, but there are 10,000 to 20,000 unemployed people and homeless people. I can’t afford to eat and love drugs most. Most of them have joined the gang. For a few dollars, they can shoot you or cut your throats with a knife, all of which give me a lot of energy..."

"Major!" Hugo raised his hand.

Michelle pointed at him: "Say something quickly."

"Are we going to blacken our skin?" Hugo pointed to the skin on the back of his hand and said, "The white man probably won't live in that neighborhood for three minutes."

Major Michelle looked at the four of Hugo, Connor, Qin Fei and Mister, nodded and said, "Yes, you really need to sit down and decorate."

Having said that, he got up and ran to the back of the car, and dragged a box over.

"Come one by one!" she said as she opened the box.

Qin Fei realized that this girl might have been prepared.

Sure enough, Hugo was the first to accept makeup. Michel painted a layer of black paint on his face and neck. He didn't know what kind of material it was made of. It was only after a while that the white Hugo suddenly became black. Hugo.

"On the back of your hand, apply it yourself." Michel passed the paint to Hugo, then checked the box and took out a fake from it.

This fake is the kind of short rolls common to blacks, and it puts a cover on Hugo's head, and the clothes are seamless. Hugo looks like he has become a black man through and through.

"No, your eyes are blue." Michelle took a close look at Hugo and pointed to his eyes and said: "Black people rarely have blue eyes. If you walk into the street like this, you will be treated as a monster. Look."

She took out a contact lens case from the box and handed it to Hugo.

"Put it on."

After Hugo put on that pair of cosmetic contact lenses, they turned into black eyeballs.

Now everything seems to be perfect.

"Connor, come here..." Michelle pushed Hugo: "Go over there and find a set of torn clothes to put on. Your clothes are too clean."

When Michelle was putting on makeup for Connor, Qin Fei discovered that this seemingly old Chevrolet van actually had a lot of things in it, and it had almost everything.

Because Hugo pulled out a tattered shirt with the smell of salted fish from a luggage bag at the rear of the car. Put on it, and put on a fisherman hat that must have been bleached. It looks like a street. There really isn't much difference between the tramp on the side.

What surprised Qin Fei even more was that Hugo also found a folding trolley, similar to a shopping cart in the market, which was rusty, with a few old clothes and a rag bag piled in the basket.

He was holding a mk18 melee rifle and wanted to put it in the basket and cover it with a cloth bag, but he couldn't put it in. Finally, he took an mp7 from the equipment box next to it, which perfectly disguised everything.

When it was Qin Fei's turn, when Michel painted him black and detained fakes on his head, Qin Fei couldn't help but smile: "It seems that a short head as a soldier is still good, at least it can at any time. make up."

"Of course there is more than this benefit." Michelle said, "Someone shot you in the head. If you are not dead, I can save you the time to shave."

Qin Fei couldn't help laughing.

Michelle is indeed a very professional and extremely meticulous team leader. It seems that her experience is definitely not as simple as serving in the British Empire army. She must have received special spy training, otherwise this kind of makeup will not be so skillful. There are almost no flaws.

After everything was done, a yellow man and three white people in the carriage became four black people.

Michelle looked at several people carefully, and finally showed a satisfied look.

"There is only one trolley, so only Hugo can carry an mp7, and everyone else can only use a pistol. Remember, don’t try hard if you have something to do. Your firepower and numbers are at a disadvantage. Once you have special circumstances, evacuation is the first One key is to rescue Rhett, and then evacuate immediately."

"Okay, Major!"

"understood!"

"Understood."

Everyone answered ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Michelle suddenly remembered something, and turned around and took out two small bottles of brandy from a bag next to him.

Then she twisted the bottle cap and spilled a little wine on everyone.

The pungent smell of inferior brandy was permeated immediately after the evacuation, and Qin Fei couldn't help frowning.

"Now, it's perfect." Michelle patted the palm of his hand, seemingly satisfied with the four "masterpieces" in front of him.

"Enter the Hillbro block!" George, who was sitting in front of the monitor, suddenly reminded everyone: "Be prepared, Rhett is already near the cafe."

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