Girls Frontline: Griffin Security

Chapter 18 Training Center

This secret facility was larger than he had expected, and Xu Bin walked through it with his eyes wide open.

The first thing that catches your eye is the tunnel reinforced with concrete. Every ten meters at the top, there is an LED lamp installed for lighting, which makes every place in the tunnel bright.

Next is the road under your feet. It is paved with asphalt and is as flat as a steel plate. You can't feel any ups and downs.

Looking at the rooms along the way, they all have door numbers and duty rosters hung at the entrances. The on-duty personnel come to check the operating conditions in these rooms every once in a while and sign on the forms, without any sign of perfunctoriness or carelessness.

Should we say that they are truly Japanese? These fake devils actually arranged all the details in an orderly manner, which made Xu Bin couldn't help but admire them...

Isn’t this what your ideal secret base looks like?

No, no, I'm not here for sightseeing, the most important thing is to find that brat!

After getting rid of all the unnecessary thoughts in his mind, Xu Bin saw the three big words "Information Room" written on the door in front of him, and he immediately had an idea...

He pushed the door open and saw a Japanese soldier on duty inside. When he saw Xu Bin, he immediately turned around and saluted:

"Good evening, instructor. Student Yuta Tomitake of the 2061th Squadron of the Class of 6 awaits your instructions!"

"Well...just go and do your thing!"

"Hai!"

Xu Bin dismissed the student with just a few words, but he didn't think he was wasting his time... The reason was simple. Xu Bin could get a lot of information from those two short sentences:

This is a training center similar to a military academy, where cadets from at least six squadrons receive training.

Recalling the team we saw in the mountains before, there were probably more than 150 people. By this calculation, the number of devils on the island should be at least 6x150=900!

This is a fairly large number of people, and Xu Bin couldn't help but feel nervous... He must be careful, because if his identity is exposed, he will be in big trouble!

After going through rows of file racks, Xu Bin finally found the floor plan of each floor of the facility and the past duty records! This was the purpose of his coming here. With this information, all the weaknesses of the facility would be exposed before his eyes.

The cadet dormitory is here... The power generation room is on the lower level... And the ammunition depot... Hmm? What is this?

Xu Bin's gaze stopped at a room at the deepest part of the map, on which were written six large characters: Special Tobacco Processing Room.

What are special cigarettes? I think I heard history teachers talk about it. It seems to be......

Poison gas bomb!

His heart skipped a beat and Xu Bin's breathing became rapid... These guys are really a bunch of lunatics with no bottom line. Yuta must be found as soon as possible!

Quickly memorizing the map in his mind, Xu Bin walked towards the orderly...

"That Tomitake-kun"

Xu Bin smiled and asked:

"When did your class of students arrive on the island?"

"Reporting to the instructor, we, the 2061 students, reported here at dawn on May 5st."

"You have a good memory..."

After praising him amiably, Xu Bin continued to ask:

"Have you met the seniors from previous years who studied on the island?"

"Sir, instructor, unfortunately, our group of students did not receive any guidance from our predecessors. They were transferred away a week after we arrived on the island."

The Tomitake-kun in front of him was like a funnel, constantly being tricked by Xu Bin without knowing it.

Now the latter can finally feel relieved. These students on the island are all newcomers who have just arrived and probably haven't memorized all the instructors yet. As long as he can avoid the sight of other instructors, there will be no problem.

A rough plan had already taken shape in his mind. Before leaving the data room, Xu Bin asked one last question:

"I heard that the others recently met a kid who ran away from South Island. Did you know about this?"

"Hai! That's right, that kid should be in the lecture hall now, taking classes with the students from Squadron 5."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Tomitake-kun!"

After getting all the necessary information from the funnel, Xu Bin nodded and left the data room.

Fortunately, I have lived in the island country for so many years that my accent is still passable, otherwise I would have been exposed as soon as I opened my mouth...

This is the case for many foreigners who have lived in the island country for more than ten years. As soon as they open their mouths, the locals can tell that their accents are not local. This is because they were already quite old when they moved here, and the pronunciation habits of their mother tongue have formed muscle memory in their mouths, making it difficult for them to disguise themselves as islanders.

But Xu Bin was different. He was brought here by his uncle when he was still a kid. With a talent for learning foreign languages, Xu Bin could often stun the locals when he spoke the island language, even when he spoke English... When he was in middle school, he would often beat his teachers in English class until they lost their self-esteem.

.........

Not long after, Xu Bin arrived at the door of a warehouse.

"Instructor, didn't you just check the equipment storehouse?"

A sentry at the door saw Xu Bin trying to enter the warehouse and asked in confusion.

In response, Xu Bin cursed with dissatisfaction:

"This is a surprise inspection to see if you have slacked off! Don't you know that the instructor's inspection is free? Didn't you memorize the guard discipline regulations carefully?"

"I'm so sorry, Instructor! It's my fault. You are welcome to come back anytime to check our work!"

The sentry quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake to Xu Bin.

The latter ignored him, snorted coldly and pushed the door open and walked in.

"How dangerous!"

After closing the door, Xu Bin sighed inwardly.

At this time, the arrogant expression on his face had disappeared, replaced by cold sweat that could not be wiped away... He knew nothing about the guard discipline regulations, they were all made up.

Fortunately, this group of fake Japanese devils inherited the old army's principle of absolute obedience of subordinates to their superiors, which prevented the commotion from becoming a big deal.

Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, Xu Bin began to look for what he needed—a military walkie-talkie. He planned to make a few simple remote-controlled bombs by hand.

When Xu Bin was in the reference room just now, he flipped through the equipment storage directory and found that there were a series of high-tech equipment such as military walkie-talkies and night vision goggles stored here. Not only that, the arsenal also stored many rifles used by modern armies... These things are their main weapons!

But why are those cadet soldiers we just saw using equipment from the World War II era?

Xu Bin thought that the reason why they did this was very simple: first of all, the North Island was not far from the village on the South Island, and shooting training on the island would attract the attention of outsiders, making it inconvenient for them to hide themselves; secondly, the island was a high-salt and high-humidity area, and letting the trainees practice with weapons on the island for a long time would cause the parts to corrode faster, and for an underground organization, frequently replacing new weapons would be fatal.

Finally, Xu Bin believes that there is another important reason, which is brainwashing!

Distributing World War II-era gear to these young cadets creates an immersive militaristic experience that helps take their minds back to that crazy era...

Xu Bin couldn't help but sigh at the madness of these guys. Who are they...?

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