National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

"Take it. The cooperation between the two forces is so close. We are old friends."

"Moreover, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. If it weren't for the miraculous healing of the doctors in your association, I don't know where the grass on my grave would be growing."

Barry teased, thanking him sincerely.

"Then I won't be polite." After all, it was a kind gesture, so Nanqiang no longer refused.

"What's the current situation in your Red City? Is there any news about Linton Darren?" Old Mr. Barry continued to talk about the situation in Red City.

"Linton he..." Nanqiang didn't know how to explain. Linton Darren himself was wronged, but the news might not be true at the moment, and he had not reported it to Gordon yet.

It must not be spread out in his identity first.

"Our association has always been committed to clearing away those sins. As long as they are bad people, they will never get away."

Nanqiang spoke with great confidence, but the villain that came to his mind was "Shapuaisi" whom he had never met before.

"Well, actually, I have never believed this ending." Mr. Barry shook his head.

"Linton Darren once saved the lives of everyone in this land... The local people regard him as a spiritual belief. You must investigate thoroughly!"

Mr. Barry's eyes revealed nostalgia, as if he had some interactions with Linton Darren in the past.

No wonder there's no wanted image of Linton Daren here...

Zhang Yang muttered to himself.

"Yes, we will." Nanqiang nodded.

"We have to go to Nid Valley to do something next. I wonder if the city lord can help us."

Nanqiang was also very thick-skinned. He took the initiative to make a request not long after they met.

"Ned Valley..." Barry stroked his already sparse beard.

"Of course, no problem. I can contact the city lord over there and arrange the best treatment for you directly."

"I will also send someone to escort you on the road to Nid Valley."

Barry's wave of his hand was not a refusal, but a way of saying nothing.

With just a few words, Nanqiang and his group's entire itinerary was arranged properly.

"Then thank you very much, old sir." Nanqiang bowed respectfully, secretly thinking that this identity was really impressive.

"Thank you for your help, senior." Zhang Yang, who realized it later, also bowed.

"It's getting late now. Why don't you rest here for a night?" Barry suggested when he saw that it had completely darkened outside.

There are still three days left until the meeting, so they are not in a hurry.

Zhang Yang gave Nanqiang a determined look, and the latter nodded.

"Okay, then I'll have to trouble Mr. Ba again."

"No trouble. Come on, arrange for them to stay in the best inn in Bumed." Barry called his men.

"Yes!"

……

When I turned my sight, I saw that the two of them were already lying on the best bed in the guest room.

The soft bed surface is like a warm spring, which makes people sink into it involuntarily.

Every inch of skin can feel its care, as if being blown by a gentle breeze, so comfortable that people don't want to get up.

There was also a safe next to each of the two beds in the room, but after they checked, they found them empty.

"That's great." Lying on the bed, Zhang Yang showed an expectant smile.

He was excited at the thought of meeting Darkvis' informant soon.

Once we have clues about Zhang Qi, it will only be a matter of time to find him.

And Nanqiang is a promising kid, so I don't have to worry about him anymore in the future.

"Zhang Qi, Zhang Qi, we will meet soon." Nanqiang lay on the soft bed, sighing at his own success.

He was already imagining what it would be like to meet Zhang Qi.

I wonder how he would react when he sees how well he is doing?

Pray to yourself and give him a little gold?

No!

Even if you beat him to death, he won't give it!

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In the dimly lit armory, everything was in earthy yellow tones.

The surrounding walls are made of thick concrete, rough and cold, with a strong smell of old metal.

The faint light flickered in the darkness, barely illuminating this mysterious space.

Rows of shelves were filled with all kinds of weapons and equipment. Guns and ammunition were sorted and placed, and the labels on the ammunition boxes were blurred.

The air smells of dust, and you can feel the tiny particles entering your nose with every breath.

There was a clanging sound of footsteps coming from the stairs, and a tall and thin man walked down the stairs calmly.

His eyes were deep and cunning. If Zhang Yang were here, he would definitely recognize him as Jane Barlow who escaped that day.

"You are much later than expected."

A man had been waiting here for a long time. His voice was deep, powerful and unhurried.

He was wearing a dark gold and white military uniform, with two golden leaf blades on the medal pattern on his shoulder.

"Phew~~, the mission was successful and my life was saved."

Jane Barlow let out a long sigh, picked up the paper and pen beside her and began to write quickly.

"Great! I was worried about you before you came back."

The other party then spoke, examining the Pharaoh in his hand, as if trying to find the problem.

"It was just an accident. Thanks to the help of the two liaison officers." Jane Barlow sighed. He was not that powerful.

"They saved you?" the man asked.

"Well, I was thinking how nice it would be if they could join us."

“It was only later that I found out that they were already members of the Red Cross.”

"It's okay. At least it's not a nine-tailed fox." The man comforted calmly.

"They know a lot about the Nine-Tailed Fox. After they found out that the person chasing me was the Nine-Tailed Fox, they threatened me to reveal the information about the Nine-Tailed Fox!"

"Did you say that?"

"of course not!"

After answering in the affirmative, the man continued to stare at him.

That expression seemed like he was waiting for him to admit it himself.

"Um, okay, I said a little." Jane Barlow couldn't stand the look that understood her too well, so she confessed the truth.

"One of them saved my life twice, so I told him anyway."

"But I only told him some things related to Red City, as a way of repaying him. The rest I just gave him some misleading information."

"Where is the list of members?" The man's gaze returned to the Pharaoh in his hand.

"Almost done, mumble." Jane Barlow put down her pen and handed the written paper to the man.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, luckily we don't have any undercover agents in the Red Society. Even Darkvis has infiltrated."

The man only took one look and his expression became extremely interesting.

"Haha, we are all the boss's soldiers, how could there be undercover agents?" Jane Barlow clapped his hands proudly.

"By the way, where did you go north?"

"He's alone at the radar station. Go find him yourself."

Looking at the undercover list of Nine-Tailed Fox in his hand, the man's expression was more solemn than ever before.

"Boss, we will definitely find you..."

He raised his head and faced the group photo on the wall in front of him.

There are many soldiers in the photo, the most conspicuous of which is the man standing in the center.

He wore a war god head and heavy white scale armor, and the fully modified VSS in his hand sparkled in the sun.

Water drops fell from the intricate pipes on the ceiling, echoing clearly in the silent space filled with only men.