National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

"Young man, you want to tell your fortune? Marriage or wealth?"

"Odd numbers change, but even numbers remain the same." Zhang Qi did not respond, but coldly spit out the code.

There is not much time left to sneak into the TV station, and he must find the organization's contact person quickly.

When the old man heard this, the black round-frame glasses immediately drooped down, revealing a pair of deep and mysterious eyes.

"Look at the quadrant for the symbol, grandpa, you are finally here!" There was no one around, and the old man actually tore off his "face skin"!

After taking off the wig and human skin mask, he turned out to be a young-looking man.

"The inspection has been strict recently. After thinking about it, it is more convenient to sneak in through the military port." Zhang Qi looked around and fortunately no suspicious targets appeared.

"No need to look, everyone around here is our own people." The man was rummaging through something in his cloth bag.

"You're so late, we all have to work overtime!"

"Stop talking nonsense and give me the mask quickly." If the organization hadn't required him to wear a camouflage prop, Zhang Qi would have wanted to go in directly.

"Hmm." The man quickly found a mask in the cloth bag.

"What the hell? Ultraman!" Zhang Qi was stunned, but he had no choice but to take it.

He thought it was an ordinary black and white mask or a smiley face mask.

I was even mentally prepared for the "Pain Mask", but the contact person gave me this? !

"This is Belia! Hey, it doesn't matter what it is, the effect is the same anyway."

The man looked indifferent and handed the red Belia mask to Zhang Qi.

"And these." The man took out some tools such as a screwdriver and put them all on Zhang Qi.

"Did you bring your gun?" the man specifically reminded before leaving.

"Of course I brought it." Zhang Qi put on the mask and ran to the other side of the alley without looking back.

"be careful!"

After Zhang Qi left, three or four "rat heads" popped out from the alley entrance at the same time.

"I wonder if he has discovered us?" a rat head whispered.

"Probably not. We are hiding so secretly."

"Have you had enough fun?" Their discussion drew the man's angry abuse.

"We are all family, why are we hiding? It's rare to see Ron and he doesn't even say hello."

"Oh, I just want to see if his observation ability has improved. He can't be as dumb as he was when he first came in."

"Humph, he's already discovered you guys, but he didn't have enough time, so he had to go do his business first." The man said nonchalantly as he packed up his fortune-telling stall.

"Ron, oh no, our Belia. You must come back safely." The four or five members present were all elderly people.

There are middle-aged ladies who look harmless and blind old men who use guide sticks.

But the looks they gave in the direction Zhang Qi was leaving were all full of love without exception.

"He'll be fine. After all, he's our [Darkvis] mascot - the luckiest man."

The corners of the man's mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile.

……

Putting away the mask, Zhang Qi walked alone on the streets of the Judgment City.

Recalling the conversation a few nights ago, his expression became more serious.

……

"Joseph's escape was too bizarre. We searched the entire city of Lombok from top to bottom, but we couldn't find any trace of him."

Inside an antique room, two figures, one big and one small, were having a secret conversation.

"But at that time, only the special car of the Arbitration Group went in and out of there." Zhang Qi recalled as the other party spoke.

"Yes, according to Edison and his team's investigation, all the passengers on board are top scientific researchers within the Judgment Group."

The man in gray robe spoke in a decisive tone, as if he was waiting for Zhang Qi to say this conclusion.

"what do you mean……"

"There is a nine-tailed fox undercover inside the Judgment Group."

"The Judgment Committee..."

"This is not the first or second time that similar incidents have occurred. We must take action."

"Do you want to contact the official arbitration panel?" Zhang Qi suggested.

"No, we'll do it ourselves." The man waved his hand.

"Your mission is to infiltrate the TV station, which is also the headquarters of the Judgment Group, during this operation."

"Investigate all the experts who conducted research in the Lombok area last time."

"Yes." Zhang Qi responded solemnly.

……

Coming out of his memories, Zhang Qi looked up and found that he had arrived at his destination.

At the front of the street, there stand two landmark buildings.

A tall building reaches into the sky, majestic and imposing; a round tower is like a bright pearl, sparkling in the sun.

Looking at the eye-catching "KMNTV" on the top of the building, Zhang Qi frowned slightly.

He walked straight towards the outer gate, and the two armed guards at the door immediately stepped forward to stop him.

"Hello sir, please show me your ID."

"Mm." Zhang Qi took out the identity certificate prepared in advance by the organization.

The ID card was exactly the same as the one officially produced by the Arbitration Group, and it clearly contained a string of information about Zhang Qi.

Name: Ron Smith

Identity: Judgment Group·Researcher

Achievement: Discovered penicillin at age 13.

"Please come in, sir." After taking a look, the two guards immediately let Zhang Qi in.

The first level was overcome in this way.

"He discovered penicillin at the age of 13. Is there still such a young scientist in this world?"

One of the guards felt something was odd but couldn't put his finger on it.

"Well, it has nothing to do with us who earn 3000 yuan a month."

The other guard laughed and secretly gave Zhang Qi a thumbs up.

Zhang Qi’s ID was naturally fake. Forged documents can fool people but not machines.

To enter the TV station, one needs to use an ID card to scan the face for verification, so Zhang Qi obviously cannot enter through the main entrance.

He secretly came to the backyard of the wall and walked along the outer wall of the TV station building, and finally found the ventilation duct opening mentioned by the organization.

Take out the screwdriver you prepared in advance. This model of screwdriver matches the screws at the pipe opening exactly.

In no time, Zhang Qi removed the ventilation duct opening.

While there was no one around, he carefully slipped in.

"It's so dark."

His body blocked a large amount of light from outside, causing darkness inside the pipe.

As Zhang Qi crawled, he could only hear heavy breathing. The rough inner wall of the pipe scraped his elbows and knees.

His eyes tried to adjust to the environment, and he could vaguely see the dust in front of him dancing in the dim light. The pungent stale smell rushed into his nose, making him feel sick.

"Is there a toilet nearby? I give up."

Zhang Qi complained in a voice that only he could hear. With every step forward, he felt the space became increasingly narrow and oppressive.

His heart was pounding, and tension and fear gripped his nerves.

"I can't stand it anymore." Zhang Qi crawled inside and couldn't see anything, so he took out a small flashlight from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

Zhang Qi, who entered the pipe, did not notice at all that a figure quietly appeared at the entrance of the pipe just as he entered.