Chapter 289 Information Exchange
Chapter 292 Information Exchange

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Bing left, and told us that he was going to the United States again. He had been there once before, and this time he hurriedly left with Vermouth. Alas. I don't know if he can come back to see us in two weeks. In two weeks, we have to learn how to drive speedboats, cars, small planes, and helicopters, and we also have to do parachuting training. The mission can be said to be quite intense. Fortunately, Bing took off our gravity rings before leaving, otherwise we would have been crushed into meat patties under the 0.5 times gravity if we jumped out of the plane.

——Angel of Annihilation Ling
On the plane, Vermouth and I both took a nap, as if we were adjusting to the jet lag. After we got off the plane, we got into the car driven by Gin.

Yes, since Vermouth is here, it is impossible for Vodka to be the only one to meet him. Gin must come in person. Calvados is also with him, another capable assistant of Vermouth. But for now, his position has been gradually replaced by me. However, his age is there. Although Calvados likes Vermouth, he did not behave strangely because of my appearance.

"Get in the car." Gin's voice was still cold. I got in the car before Vermouth, and Calvados was already waiting in the car. He was a tall and thin man with a baseball cap on his head and sunglasses on his face. There was a microphone next to his mouth, which should be connected to the intercom. There was no change in his expression, as if he was a wooden man. When he saw me get in the car, he just nodded and said hello.

"Sister." Calvados spoke only after Vermouth got in the car. His hoarse voice was consistent with his taciturn image.

"Yeah." Vermouth responded. "Calvados, this is IceWine, you should have heard of him. This time I brought him here to see the world."

"Yes..." Calvados watched Vermouth's face gradually lower and looked at me sitting next to him. He said politely. "Please give me your guidance. I am Calvados, the sniper."

"IceWine, a sniper and also an assaulter. Please give me your guidance." I nodded in response.

"Kid, it's been a while since I last saw you. Have you regressed?" Gin's voice came from the driver's seat.

"Don't worry, Brother Gin, I never give up on training."

"How far can it hit?"

"Over 700 yards."

"Ok?"

"Hmm?" The voices were from Gin and Calvados. This result was already a very scary number for them, but it was a pity that they didn't know my real shooting range. As long as the gun was good enough, a distance of 1200+ would be more than enough.

Gin glanced at Vermouth in the rearview mirror, and continued only after getting her nod. "Not bad, you didn't embarrass me. Let me tell you about this mission." As he spoke, the atmosphere had become serious, and everyone pricked up their ears to listen carefully to Gin's report. "In three days, we will attack the FBI headquarters in Washington. (According to the time when 73 was created, the FBI headquarters has not moved this year.) Vermouth and I will sneak in, Calvados, IceWine, you will find your own sniper points nearby to cover the retreat. Vodka will be responsible for vehicle cover and support for our evacuation. The code name of the mission operation is: Punishment." Gin paused, and then continued, "The primary purpose of the mission is to create chaos and delay the FBI's investigation of the organization. The second is to destroy the programs of the FBI's internal computers and erase the records of the organization that the traitor brought to the FBI. This is a virus program developed by the organization. There are four types of carriers: floppy disk, USB flash drive, CD, and mobile phone. Not all the machines inside the FBI building are new, so all four carriers may be used. To be on the safe side, we each have one. If something unexpected happens to Vermouth and I on our mission, you will be responsible for finding a way to continue the mission. The mission will last for one week, and we have to do it before those people at the American base come back. The third purpose of the mission is destruction. After the virus is implanted, we can start destroying the building and their electronic equipment. The above is a mission briefing. If you have any ideas, we can exchange information. "After that, the five people in the car fell silent. Gin was waiting for Vermouth to speak, and how could the other three of us dare to speak casually. About two minutes later, Vermouth lit a cigarette.

"Let's talk about the infiltration method first." Vermouth said.

"Two. Disguise and sneak in, and sneak in from the air." Gin answered. "For disguise and sneak in, we need to get two ID cards. I have already selected the candidates." After that, Vodka took out a document and handed it to Vermouth. "For sneaking in from the air, we need to wear flying squirrel suits and use airplanes to glide over long distances. But the risk factor is relatively high."

"Disguise. The second option will make too much noise." Vermouth gave a direct answer. After all, she is the Thousand Faces Witch, and she is very good at makeup. "I'll go back and make up the skins of these two people. It will take one day. IceWine, go check the place for me."

"Okay, Sister Bell." I nodded in response.

"Vodka, please explain your support assistance." Vermouth asked Vodka who was sitting in the co-pilot seat.

"We have prepared two reinforced Land Rovers and a pickup truck, which will be parked near the building. We also got a car that was just disguised as an agent for us to use. However, the protection measures are not that strong, only bulletproof glass is installed." Vodka replied.

"That's enough. How long will it take you to reach us after we rush out of the building?"

"The Land Rovers are on both sides of the building. I can drive the pickup truck myself. For the farthest distance, I can definitely reach it within a minute and a half."

"Calvados, do you have anything to say?" Vermouth asked everyone as usual. "I... will use my sniper rifle to protect my big sister."

"Yeah." Belmode naturally knew Calvados' answer a long time ago. This person is different from others. He is her most loyal bodyguard, but as a price, he rarely gives her suggestions. This is also the reason why Belmode prefers me.

"Then, what about IceWine?" Vermouth gave me the last chance to speak, and touched me with her calf without making a sound. In the dark night and the dim carriage, this action was not noticed by anyone. The meaning of this action was that Vermouth was telling me that it was time for me to show my talent.

"If I heard correctly... just now Brother Gin said that we have a plane, right?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to me.

————The scent of orchids, the scent of lavender, the scent of home & the wings of angels, the wings of demons, the wings of guardians————

"Kid, what do you want to say?" Gin's expression was a little unhappy. In fact, he thought that the one who should least speak here was me, a rookie. When Vermouth brought me here, Gin was originally dissatisfied. After all, I was too young, just a rookie under eleven years old. Coming out to participate in such a gold medal-level mission at this age is no different from committing suicide. Gin himself thought that Vermouth was too rash. But considering Vermouth's status, he couldn't say much and could only let her do it. After all, my life and death has nothing to do with Gin. As long as I don't delay the mission, it's fine.

"Excuse me, Brother Gin, I want to ask how much firepower we can bring to this operation? Because this time, in addition to delaying time, we also have to destroy the building and the internal computer network program, which is a lot of work. If we only consider infiltration without firepower support, even Brother Gin and Sister Vermouth will be in great danger. Once an accident occurs, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Brat, are you questioning big brother's ability?" Vodka said angrily on the side.

"No, I'm just thinking about the safety of the two gold medalists in the organization." I replied word by word. "Our main task is to delay, then to disrupt internal procedures, and finally to destroy the building. According to the order of priority, we should first prepare for a protracted war. Therefore, the safety of the two gold medalists is very important. If they are injured, the success rate of our operation will be greatly reduced. Don't forget, we have confirmed that there is an undercover in the organization, but we don't know who it is. No one can say what accidents will happen when the organization moves. The organization's relocation is nothing more than trying to limit the actions of the undercover. But if the undercover is really among those more than ten people, do you think they will not guess our delay plan?" After I finished speaking, Vodka was speechless, because I did hit the point.

"Tell me what you think." In the silence, Vermouth came to my rescue.

"Yes." I nodded. "As far as this mission is concerned, in fact, if we can get the firepower support of the aircraft, the mission difficulty will be much lower, but as a price, we will lose a helicopter. But compared with the safety of the two gold medalists, I think this price is acceptable."

"Forget it. Are you kidding me for using force to directly approach the FBI headquarters?" Vodka shouted without giving me any face. "With the FBI's deployment, your plane will be intercepted by missiles outside the city before it even approaches the city."

"What if we add EMP (electromagnetic pulse weapon)?" I continued. "The organization's base should be equipped with EMP, right? If we give them an EMP at the door of the building, all their electronic products will be destroyed. Without radar detection, how can they intercept it?" (EMP was actually put into use in the 1990s. If you say that the organization did not have such weapons during this period, I really don't believe it.)
"If this happens, Brother and his team's communication equipment will also be destroyed. How can we keep in touch?"

"With the communication between both parties destroyed, do you think Brother Gin and Sister Vermouth can't escape from a group of blind FBI? Are you questioning the ability of these two gold medalists?" I returned the same words to Vodka intactly.

"You..." Vodka said angrily, speechless.

"The organization does have EMP, but there is no launch device. The helicopter can't bring it in at all." At the critical moment, Gin rescued his men.

"We don't need a large EMP missile. A mini device will do. The radius is within 500. We can bring it in by car."

"From the organization's base to the city center, there are many levels of inspections. There is no way that something that is not much smaller than a water tank can be brought in from the car." Vodka continued. "IceWine, your method is totally unacceptable."

"As luck would have it, I have a way to bring it in." I shrugged. "I never speak without a purpose. I wouldn't say that unless I was absolutely sure."

"Bing, are you sure?" Vermouth also hesitated about what I said, after all, this matter was of great importance.

"Very sure. I can bring it in. And no one will find out." I said with concentration.

"In that case." Gin stopped the car at the gate of the base and lit a cigar. "Tell me about your plan."

(End of this chapter)