Girls Frontline: Griffin Security

As night fell, the convoy sent by the Capital Police Department quickly met up with Xu Bin's team outside the city. Then they formed a neat column and escorted the group into the city.

This grand scene confused Xu Bin. He turned to UMP40 in the back seat and asked:

"We just caught an arms dealer. Do they have to make such a big fuss?"

UMP40 didn't know the answer to this and shook her head in confusion, indicating that it was none of her business.

MP7's voice came from the command tablet at this time:

"Hey, breeder. You don't even know how big the creature you caught is, do you?"

"How could I not know? Arms tycoon Azar, he is from the Afganiya military factory, he has provided weapons to illegal forces in various countries many times, he was born in..."

“Stop, stop, stop…!”

Hearing his commander about to recite intelligence materials again, MP7 hurriedly stopped him:

"Really? The breeder only studied information related to the success or failure of the mission. If you knew more about the local people, we could avoid this embarrassing situation..."

"Local people? Why should we know them?"

"So that I don't have to be embarrassed with you...!"

MP7, who was sitting in another Hummer, covered his head and then introduced the local situation to the commander.

It turns out that Azar brought far more pain to the Persian people than the rebels.

Because there were far more than one rebel army in Persia in the past, but more than twenty! They were all puppet armies fostered by the Axis powers during the occupation.

After the Axis powers withdrew from the Middle East, Azar set his sights on these clients and stubbornly continued the war for Persia for several more years.

So in Persia, everyone wanted to capture Azar with their own hands and tear him into pieces.

MP7 At this point, Xu Bin realized how stupid his previous behavior was.

Now that we have captured such a hated guy, there is no need to worry about the Persians daring to deny their debts.

Even if they deny their debt, I can make them pay by uploading the video of arresting Hazard online.

But he had UMP40 broadcast a live broadcast to the entire network! Now, not only the capital, but almost the entire Persian country was in an uproar.

Xu Bin swallowed and opened the live broadcast room on his mobile phone.

As expected, the number of online viewers exceeded two million, including not only Persian netizens, but also netizens from other Middle Eastern countries who joined in to denounce Azar's evil deeds.

The local newspaper also started a special live broadcast, and several experts discussed the situation in Persia with the host while watching Xu Bin's live broadcast room.

"The breeder is such an idiot."

MP7 bit the lollipop in his mouth with a little emotion.

She didn't want to accept the welcome ceremony of the local people now. She just wanted to lie down on the bed and have a good sleep. She had been driving all day.

As for M2HB who was in the same car with her, he was now sleeping soundly in the back seat and could not be woken up no matter how much she called him.

"Friends of Griffin, our capital, Blackland, is ahead. Please check your weapons to avoid accidental discharges. We will enter the city immediately."

The sheriff's voice rang out from the intercom, reminding everyone in the Hummer: We are about to enter the capital of Persia, the world-famous city that never sleeps - Blackland!

Xu Bin therefore straightened his back and sat upright in his chair.

In order to capture Azar, he and the humanoids had been eating dry food in the mountains these days, and their stomachs had already started to complain.

When we get to the capital, I will definitely take the dolls out for a big meal! Fragrant rice, soft stewed lamb...

As scattered lights in the distance continued to fly past the window, Xu Bin realized that he was entering a settlement and his stomach growled louder and louder.

UMP40 also heard the commander's stomach growling, smiled secretly, picked up the intercom and asked:

"Sheriff, how long will it take to get to Blackland? Our boss is starving."

"Ah, Blackland... We're here. We've entered the capital city."

"what?"

Xu Bin was startled when he heard the sheriff say in slightly accented English that this was the city area.

It's pitch dark, how could this be the urban area of ​​the capital?

Isn’t Blackland a city that never sleeps with bright lights?

Perhaps suspecting that the sheriff was joking with him, Xu Bin leaned towards the car window with a look of disbelief. With the help of the glaring police lights, he finally saw the tragic situation around him:

The convoy was traveling on a dilapidated road, with collapsed houses and shell holes lined up on both sides;

Some people built fires beside the ruins to keep warm, while others took their blankets and crawled into the collapsed houses to spend the night;

The pavement of the sidewalk is cluttered with electric wires, spit out by generators like a spider web, densely intertwined together, and extending into the "homes" of each citizen.

Seeing this, Xu Bin realized that the small light spot that had passed by the car window earlier was not a light in the distance at all, but the flashlights that people in the dark had turned on in the nearby ruins!

"This is Blackland City. You know, the war just ended, and we haven't had time to rebuild many buildings..."

The sheriff's voice came over the intercom again.

Everything was just as he said. As the country in the Middle East that suffered the most brutal blows during World War III, Persia's capital was definitely the focus of the Axis powers.

The army was engaged in brutal street fighting with the Saudi Union Army here. Waves of soldiers rushed in under enemy fire, and were finally forced to abandon the capital after suffering heavy casualties.

It was not until three years ago when the Allies opened up the North African corridor that the Persians were able to recapture the city of Herand with the support of the Allies. But then the rebels supported by Azar captured the city again. After a period of intermittent fighting, the government forces finally recaptured the ruins last year.

After seeing the tragic situation around him, Xu Bin sat back in his seat.

I have seen such scenes on the news, but when I was there, I still felt a suffocating sense of despair - the streets were pitch black, and people lived in such an environment. If it weren't for the occasional flashlight from the ruins, Xu Bin would almost think he was in chaos.

The sheriff saw the expression on Xu Bin's face through the car window. He was very confused. How could a mercenary leader who could capture an arms tycoon fall into a sluggish state over such a scene?

What he didn't know was that just a month ago Xu Bin was just a decadent young man who was just wasting his time and waiting to die.

"It will get better soon. After all, our country is an important hub of the 'Silk Road'. Materials from Dragon Country and the European continent are all being sent here."

People who have experienced war are generally stronger, so now it is the sheriff who has suffered a disaster who comforts the silent Xu Bin, and also comforts himself at the same time.

As the convoy drove out of the dark streets, the view ahead suddenly became brighter. Xu Bin looked up and was stunned again. There was actually a sea of ​​light ahead...

Both sides of the road were crowded with people, holding up their mobile phones and using LED lights to guide the convoy's route.

"The convoy is back! They're back!"

"Look at the two jeeps in the middle! Those are the people who captured Hazard."

"Hey, good job! God bless you!"

"Griffin Security! Please let me join!"

Cheers and flowers were constantly thrown from both sides, and every word of thanks was like a slap in Xu Bin's face.

His purpose of coming here was just to make money, and he never considered the local people at all.

If I were to become a mercenary leader with this kind of mentality... fighting only for profit, would I one day start to hurt these passionate people for money?

Thinking of this, he glanced at Hazard in the back of the car.

"Okay, we're here, please get off the car."

The sheriff's voice came from the intercom again, and then he switched channels to direct the police officers to their work.

The police members quickly got out of the car and cleared an aisle leading to the square. There was a stage on the square. Chief Marandi was standing on the stage waiting for the group.

After being embarrassed for a while, Xu Bin didn't feel like making others wait any longer, so he dragged Hazard, who was tied up like a knot, and walked towards the stage with the dolls.

"Well, let me see..."

Director Marandi on the stage walked up to Azar and looked at his face. Then he ordered him to stand up straight and compare his height with his own. Finally, he walked to the front of the crowd, picked up the microphone and said:

"Fellow citizens, I am happy to inform you that this tied-up guy is the arms tycoon Azar, the target of the reward for Wanted Order No. 556!"

"Clap clap clap clap"

As soon as Director Marandi finished speaking, warm applause broke out from the crowd.

The cheering people raised the Persian flag and applauded loudly.

Some people even picked up the broken bricks on the ground and wanted to throw them at Hazard, but fortunately they were stopped by the police in time. Otherwise, Xu Bin could not guarantee that one of the broken bricks on the square would not be thrown on his head.

"Citizens, I, Marandi, promise you that Azar will be punished most severely. Please control your emotions. It would be bad if you accidentally hurt our guests in the chaos. Can't you see that they are standing next to Azar?"

Director Marandi pointed at Xu Bin who was holding Azar, and this calmed the angry crowd.

Then he waved to the staff behind the stage, who immediately came up with a smart tablet and asked for Xu Bin's bank account number.

A more complete "International UnionPay" system is now widely used in Eurasia, which has a higher level of confidentiality for users. Therefore, Xu Bin was not worried at all that his identity would be exposed due to receiving payments, and he directly reported his card number.

As the phone sounded "ding" again, another 2000 million Eurasia coins arrived! Xu Bin now had a total of 6 million Eurasia coins in his account, which was enough for him to live a carefree life for several lifetimes.

Seeing Xu Bin nod to him, Marandi asked his assistant to hold up the tablet in his hand:

"Did you see that? Our Persian government is true to its word and has transferred the 2000 million Euro tax-free bonus to this gentleman!"

"Let us thank this gentleman and these girls for their contributions to Persia! Long live Persia!"

"Long live Persia!"

"Long live!"

Exciting cheers resounded throughout the square. People waved their lighted cell phones and sang the national anthem. For a moment, Blackland regained the charm of the city that never sleeps.