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Su Ruomei and her teammates made the first contact as soon as they discovered several girls in captive, being 'played around'.

Without the slightest doubt, bullets entered straight into their heads. The girls in captivity, especially those still retaining strong will, were exhilarated to see rescue coming for them, so much so that tears swelled in their eyes. They had been holding on for so long.

Su Ruomei and the operators destroyed any restraints, comforted and freed the girls, leaving behind a pair to deal with the victims' psychology, while the rest pressed on.

Hotel 2 observed all possible horrific instruments of torture related to enslavement. Staying in this hell for more than a day might not be an easy task. Even they themselves, felt discomfort.

Along the way, those without weapons were cuffed and those with dangerous tools were naturally shot.

Soon, they burst into another locked compartment and discovered Boss Hu and his two fellow subordinates. The moment these three noticed Su Ruomei's team's presence, the men raised their hands in cooperation.

How Su Ruomei wished that the three pointed weapons at them or held one in their hands. She pouted at these bastards' fortune.

Boss Hu said nothing but snorted when Su Ruomei cuffed him personally. Checking any dangerous items as her operators patted their bodies thoroughly while one checked on the medical condition of a man with blood all over his body.

Apparently, this man was being tortured here. Su Ruomei sighed in relief after listening to the report that the man was fine, guessing torture hadn't started for long and merely engaged in a momentum competition.

If Boss Hu were to be personally involved, this man might reveal valuable news. However, asking him directly wasn't a righteous act.

Therefore, Su Ruomei and the operators focused on Boss Hu and his men. Yet, none of them even spoke a single word, no matter how much the operators tried.

Of course, if they tortured the three, they would instantly figure it out. Heck, Su Ruomei's team was able to control themselves from letting loose after the initial interrogation to find this dungeon.

They weren't originally bloodthirsty to begin with, even if they wanted to shoot at every culprit because everyone stuck strictly to the code unless emergency decisions affected the process, like the well-being of the captured girls here.

"Netcall. Hotel 2 has a Jackpot. I say again…Jackpot." Su Ruomei radioed in to declare she had apprehended the main suspect.

"Received, Hotel 2. Congrats on your team's progress." A few messages were uttered across the channel. Every Hotel 2 operator was proud that they completed the main missions and rescued hostages, on the go.

Outside, near the southern fence on both sides of the main gateway, Jiang Yu's team—Hotel 3—served as an additional containment to fend off any reinforcement down the road.

Three helicopters kept swirling in a circle around the mansion as aerial snipers aided the units on the ground. When codeword Jackpot appeared in the channel, smiles spread across every member participating in the mission.

Taking a strong defensive position near the fence, Jiang Yu and her teammates were relaxing. After all, while they heard exchanging gunshots and minor explosions inside, they were tasked, with doing nothing but just staring at Mother Nature.

Apart from securing unarmed figures in a safer location and eliminating armed gang members in the beginning, the sense of thrill had died down. Naturally, a few were gossiping, ranging different sectors, to relieve the boredom.

Click.

Jiang Yu's eyes turned and glared at the operator who took out a cigarette and lit a match. She immediately snatched it and extinguished the fire before this girl could smoke.

"What's that for, Sister Jiang?"

"Haven't you quit smoking yet?" Jiang Yu chided.

"I do. I haven't done it for a long time. Now that my body is getting fitter, it ain't too much to smoke on a rare occasion." The operator replied in a guilty tone.

"That's what you said, in the army. You promise us to quit and you can't. I thought you were doing already good here. Why are you messing again?" Jiang Yu scolded her old friend.

"But…"

"No but. It seems you want us to teach you a lesson." Jiang Yu sighed and shook her head. "You have stepped out of addiction with great difficulty. Please, look at our faces, and stop playing with fire."

"Well...okay, Sister Jiang." The operator glanced at the burnt cigarette, thrown on the grass with pity.

"That's my girl." Jiang Yu patted the operator's helmet and supported her with exaggeration. "At least, we don't want to see, one of our old comrades, suffer from man-made diseases."

"Tsk…"

Jiang Yu didn't mind the willful reaction and merely smiled, regarding the operator's behavior as childish. "Speaking of, check your weapon and ensure its state is at its peak. You are our important asset in the fight."

"Roger…" The operator whined and tinkered with the Tang Ziyi's copied Negev version of a light machine gun.

Drawing inspiration from the past world, Tang Ziyi designed and created a reliable squad automatic firearms, which she shamelessly renamed it, TZ-LMG, retaining the architecture of the QBU series. 5.56mm rounds belt-fed, 200 bullets in a clip, capable of both semi and auto.

In addition, this LMG—Light Machine Gun—supported a modern railed system for further configurations. The weight itself, made from extremely light material, was convenient for the operator.

Two members in Hotel 3, Jiang Yu's team, equipped TZ-LMG. Everyone believed this was already an overkill against the gang but they might not think so in the next minutes, even wishing they had brought more arsenals.

Frankly, watching her friend's skillful manipulation, Jiang Yu really wanted to test the weapon but she resisted her desire. Serving as a team leader to coordinate with others was more important.

Under the visor, Jiang Yu narrowed her eyes as she seemed to hear an anomaly. Against the harsh background, gushing from the rotary wash, her ears couldn't pick it up, and neither could her teammates.

An answer unveiled itself as two pick-up trucks rolled on the road leading to the gate they were guarding.

"Girls, we aren't alone now. Prepare the formation and hold your fire." Jiang Yu barked orders and radioed the report. "All units, Hotel 3 has multiple tangoes coming in our direction, currently unable to discern the true intention."

One of the helicopters broke the formation and flew toward the incoming convoy to observe.

Jiang Yu also aimed her QBU-191, following the small outline in her scope. Her ears perked as the operator beside her cocked and chambered the rounds in the LMG, smacking her lips in pleasure.

"Haha…Now it's time to show our strength. Being bored for too long, we must seize this opportunity, right Sister Jiang?"

"Hmm…Steady, don't fire until I say so."

The other operators readied themselves until someone exclaimed on the radio what she found. "Hotel 3, Sierra 3. Reporting multiple targets have guns. They're hostile. They're hostile."

"Sierra 3, Everyone in the vehicles?" Jiang Yu asked back.

"Roger. I did a quick pass and scared the shit out of them but I'm sure they have rifles…Holy shit!"

"Sierra 3, what's the matter?" Jiang Yu became worried, sensing the dread from the pilot's tone. Her question was answered in the next second.