Shen Ming drove away from the hive by himself, carefully placed the iron box with the fetters on the co-pilot, and directly used Bluetooth to make a call to the mouse.
"Mouse... I need your help." When Shen Ming wanted to form a team, the first teammate that Shen Ming thought of was the mouse.
"Your sister! You call me in the sphere of influence of the hive! It will be monitored! Once they find out that I am still alive, the happiness of the rest of my mother's life will fall into your hands!! !!" Mouse was crying on the phone, only to blame himself for being cheap, and answered Shen Ming's call as soon as he saw it, only to find out that the source of his signal came from such a deceitful place, now It's too late even to hang up.
Helpless, he could only answer the phone while packing up important materials, ready to run away at any time.
"Mouse, the hive was raided, An Qi...An Qi has become a vegetable now." Shen Ming said directly.
"Fuck, who did it? So awesome? Even the beehive, one of the three bases of the Nirvana camp, can rush in?!" The mouse once invaded all the databases of the Nirvana camp. Although those things were said to be destroyed, they still For the mouse, deleted things are like lost AVs, there is always a way to get them back →_→ "The lead intruder is Lan Long, an old senior in Nirvana, and they rescued a Man, that man's name is... The Prophet..."
"The prophet in the turning point?! Is that guy still dead?" Mouse knew more about the Nirvana camp than the programmers inside them. No way, whoever called the Nirvana camp is the biggest threat to his life. If he doesn't study hard, he may be killed at any time. This learning motivation is different from that of internal programmers.
"There are signs that the bug masters have also joined them and provided technical support for the Prophet. I don't know how strong the Prophet is now. What is certain is that I cannot complete the task of hunting him alone. .” Shen Ming began to chat with the mouse about the subject of the mission.
"What do you want?" Mouse had a bad feeling.
"You have copied all the personnel data of the Nirvana camp, including Nirvana, right?" Shen Ming said bluntly.
"You want to find someone from here to form a team to kill monsters? Don't be kidding, if the Nirvana camp knows that I have this kind of data, it will be considered that their sword skills are not good enough. Shen Ming, we are indeed a fusion of blood Yu Shui's brother, but if I really want to help you, you know what will happen to me." Mouse sighed helplessly.
"The future is not as pessimistic as you imagined. The attack on the hive has exposed their serious flaws in the base system, and special talents are extremely needed to help fix it. As long as you help me complete this task, I believe Kaos will be very happy." I am willing to absorb you into the Nirvana camp as a special technician, and then you will no longer have to worry about being hunted down by the Nirvana camp. Kaos, are you right?" Shen Ming knew that someone was eavesdropping on this call.
"I won't give any answer to your guess, but I do have such a contract in my hand, waiting for a master to take over the job." Kaos' voice also appeared on the phone, giving the mouse a bite A reassurance.
"Understood, it seems that I can't help you. But Shen Ming, I must make it clear that the one who can invade the backstage of the hive must be the best of the best. My remote support is meaningless, and the signal may be interfered at any time. Sending wrong information to guide, this will lead to your death... So I request that there must be a place for me in your team." Shen Ming was surprised by the mouse's request.
"Haven't you always been greedy for life and afraid of death? Please forgive me for being so straightforward." Shen Ming asked curiously.
"Being greedy for life and fearing death doesn't mean I'm an idiot. I can be tracked if I provide you with remote support signals. At that time, if someone sends a team of people to track the signal to find me, I'll be dead? Do you think I'm staying with you?" Is it safe around me? Or am I safe in a bunker that can’t even defend against long-range ballistic missiles?” The degree of chicken thief of the mouse is amazing.
"Understood, I accept your request to form a team, and now I give you a request, a total of 3 places, a melee master, a driving wizard, and a heavy fire protection specialization." Shen Ming laughed.
"Is this enough? Will there be too few people?" Mouse was also worried about his own safety at the moment.
"Of course it's not enough. There is also a specialist in long-distance fire support. I already have a suitable candidate..." The team in Shen Ming's mind is composed of 6 people.
"Wait for me, in order to ensure that the person you are looking for will not be potentially bought by the Prophet, I need to screen the network of people on this list. To put it bluntly, I will investigate 18 generations of their ancestors, which will take about 5 hours. "This is already a huge network project operation.
"Hurry up, I'm really in a hurry, take that guy's head." Shen Ming said impatiently.
"By the way, how are you going to find that guy? Nirvana are good at hiding." Mouse wondered.
"You don't have to search so hard. The Prophet didn't escape and ascend to heaven to sit comfortably in a Starbucks and drink a Frappuccino. He will come out to find trouble soon." Shen Ming's premonition was more accurate than that of a woman.
"Then I'd better find someone for you in peace, Shen Ming, I'm very sorry about An Qi." Mouse sighed.
"Don't regret it, the prophet will regret it soon." Shen Ming said firmly.
Later in the day, on an unnamed island in South America, a night watchman in a priest's suit was cleaning his church. A wedding has just been held here, and the petals all over the ground still carry the joy of newlyweds. As long as everyone can find happiness under the protection of God, he is also happy.
While cleaning, the night watchman's phone rang, and the contact showed Shen Ming, but he didn't tell him the night watchman's new number, obviously he could find himself, Shen Ming must have used some special methods.
"Friend, let me guess, you didn't come to me to buy me a drink?" The night watchman chuckled.
"Instructor, the Prophet escaped from the beehive base not long ago. It was done by a group of nirvana fighters. The king's head died, and An Qi was beaten into a vegetable." Shen Ming explained the situation clearly with the shortest speech.
The smile on the night watchman's face disappeared, and he asked calmly, "What do you want to do?"
"I want his life, but I can't do it alone, help me, please." Shen Ming said very sincerely.
"Don't do this with me, we are not so good that I will give you my life if you beg me, but you need comrades in arms, and you will die." The night watchman agreed without hesitation.
"Thank you instructor, thank you from the bottom of my heart." Shen Ming said sincerely.
"Don't just say thank you, you need to be rewarded." The night watchman hurriedly stopped him.
"You can open as much as you want, and I will be your grandson as a counter-offer." Shen Ming said generously.
"No money, it's just that the drink I didn't drink well last time, you can buy me another drink after it's done." The night watchman laughed.
"Definitely! If you don't get drunk, you won't return." Shen Ming agreed with all his mouth.
The list requested by Shen Ming was sent to him one after another, and the mouse selected the players exactly according to his requirements, but these people were not top-notch talents that could be recruited just by making a phone call.
Shen Ming and the night watchmen quickly gathered together and started the work of collecting people from all over the world.
Their first stop was a private mine in Australia. This place can be called the dark side of capitalism, the cancerous place of modern civilization, a large number of black market laborers smuggled into Australia, in order to avoid the investigation of the customs police, they can only sell themselves to work here, engaged in the heaviest physical labor, working 7 hours a day Hours, no cake for dessert in the afternoon, no trade union organization, subsidy is only paid once a month, operating various mechanical equipment with air conditioning, not allowed to work when you have a cold, not forcing you to rest, only willing to pay 80% of wages, It fully demonstrates the exploitative nature of capitalists.
All the workers can only have fun in the bitterness. Don't look at them smiling so much that they can't see their eyes. They didn't keep a penny of their salary. They all mailed back to their mothers and aunts to build villas. Anyway, in this evil capitalist private mining area, they can’t buy anything, everything is free, and they eat big chicken legs every day. Who knows if it’s chicken injected with hormones from abroad
"Strength-type heavy firepower specialist... This is a good hiding place." The night watchman who followed Shen Ming looked around with the "Bible" in his arms.
"I never said that I came here to find heavy fire cover." Shen Ming said with a smirk.
"Then you are?" When the night watchman wondered, a 797-type giant mining truck rushed over, with 4059 horsepower and a monster height of 7.7 meters, it just rushed to 80 kilometers per hour. With this tonnage and Sprinting at speed, even a locomotive will be easily knocked out.
"Lu Li!" The foreman rushed out of the shed and shouted hoarsely, but his voice was drowned out by the roar of the diesel engine of the mining truck. Many workers were scared and fled in all directions by the 624-ton truck.
Who would have thought that the kid in the driver's cab laughed wildly and turned the steering wheel horizontally, letting the giant steel beast run over the narrow mountain road full of gravel in his hands, and rushed straight to the front of the excavator without slowing down. Steadily stopped.
The dust rolled up by him was like a sandstorm in the imperial capital and refused to dissipate for a long time...
"Pilot specialization... Bah." The night watchman understood who Shen Ming was looking for, but the sand in his mouth was really disgusting.
"Lu Li, Nirvana code-named ET, is a super driving talent who claims to drive a flying saucer even if he has a flying saucer. Although the Nirvana period is only 5 years, he has mastered all the mechanical driving skills in the world. He can drive an F22 to drift into the sky. A freak in the hangar, he left the team after Nirvana expired 2 years ago. Because he served in the second base of another Nirvana camp, we didn’t know his existence.” If the mouse hadn’t given him information, he wouldn’t have Will know the existence of ET.