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They could try filming or recording this place and sharing what they see and hear. Although doing so might seem like a fabrication, the high level of technical skill involved should attract attention.
Moreover, what Luo Fan kept was a dedicated camera phone, so the image wouldn't be blurry like in classic horror videos.
Whether the public thinks it's a special effect or something real, as long as it attracts public attention, that's enough. Naturally, many people will come here to experience the night shift work firsthand, and then we'll see how the mall handles it.
Wouldn't a haunted sanctuary be a better selling point than an ordinary shopping mall? And Luo Fan is the one who provides that selling point for them.
334 Deliveryman
10: 20pm
"Om..."
The mall was shut down as usual, and the surveillance footage was completely dark, which meant that the operation had already begun.
As usual, Luo Fan and Ying Que, along with AK12 and AN94, were among the first to go out on patrol. Luo Fan also planned to take this opportunity to record the situation inside the mall and then edit out the key parts later.
"However, we must also be careful to ensure the safety of commanders, lest they lose their lives like war correspondents trying to capture crucial moments."
RPK kindly offered a reminder.
"Well, that's natural."
After preparing the screen recording delay, Luo Fan stuffed it into the pocket of his work clothes, leaving the camera exposed, so he could record from his own angle.
"Let's go, taking candid photos is a job with both risks and opportunities."
"Well, let's go."
Luo Fan took Ying Que's hand, and the two left the security room together, under the sour gazes of the two members of the Rebellious Squad and 404.
"AK15?"
RPK murmured.
"?"
The other person then turned to look at her.
"See? It's not just about individual strength that attracts commanders. You need to learn to be flexible and adaptable, just like me and Senior 12. Of course, a cute and innocent style like 94 is also acceptable."
"Humph......"
"So that's why you never get promoted. Your boss values talent more than just ability; you also need to be pleasing to him."
RPK handed her a cup of coffee with sugar, smiling faintly.
AK15 took it with a disgruntled expression, not caring about the temperature, and took a sip.
"how about you?"
416, who had been keeping a sullen face, suddenly spoke up.
"?"
This time it was RPK's turn to be confused.
"Your ring is not a Griffin design."
......
"But it's very meaningful."
For some reason, the curve of RPK's lips became even higher.
......
Tonight, although it's the second night, nothing seems particularly different.
At least, not yet.
"Luo Fan, are we heading to the West District again tonight?"
Just before they stepped into that area, Yingque tugged at the sleeve of the person next to him.
Luo Fan nodded and handed the photos on his phone to the other person: "Yes, look here. There are two fire exits near the stage in the West Wing. We just need to hide in them as soon as possible. And if we want to take the pictures we want, that's the best choice."
Lovan has his own plans, but they come with risks.
But at first glance, it seems like a very good deal.
......
"Wait, nothing seems to have happened tonight..."
Upon arriving at their destination, the two did not witness the same "spectacle" as the previous night.
There was nothing special about it; there wasn't a single person on stage, not in any sense of the word...
"Isn't it too early?"
Yingque stood by the railing and shone his flashlight around, but he didn't see anything unusual.
Peeking out and looking down, the four-story height, combined with complete darkness, made me feel dizzy.
She steadied her breathing and returned to Luo Fan's side.
"Let's leave for now. We probably won't get the situation we want here anytime soon."
This isn't how you wait for a rabbit to run into a tree stump...
"Um......"
Even though there's nothing here, it still sends chills down your spine.
“Tread, tap, tap…”
......
"This is the AK-12 and AN-94. We're currently at the stairwell between the fifth and sixth floors. This area is sealed off..."
The two stopped at the corner, only able to stare at the sixth-floor entrance, a sealed iron gate, and the seal that had fallen to the ground.
......
"Did you find anything?"
UMP45 asked.
"No, although it wasn't mentioned in the official recording, this place has long been sealed off, and you can even see the rust on the lock."
In other words, they could easily pull it off.
"Then let's just leave it alone. Whatever's up there, just follow the recording and don't go near that place."
"Ah."
......
Tonight was similar to yesterday; nothing unusual happened until 1 a.m.
Although they returned to the security room to wait before 1:15, they chose to return earlier tonight.
Because Luo Fan is waiting for a phone call; it might come, or it might not.
"We didn't record anything, what a wasted trip..."
Luo Fan didn't even consider playing the video; he simply deleted it. They hadn't encountered anything of filmable value in the past few hours.
They returned to assemble as planned, but neither the Defiant Squad nor the two members of 404 knew the reason, let alone Yingque.
All they knew was that the commander had his own plans...
......
"It's time, everyone, let's get going."
1:05am
Inside the bar, the girls were all fast asleep, but the door to one room was slowly opened.
The AR team, dressed in black coats, slowly emerged and began packing their belongings.
The M1911 with a silencer installed, the document bag, the car keys, the cell phone...
They were also wearing masks and hats, making them look like they were about to assassinate a target.
However, they still need to be prepared for unforeseen circumstances, since they don't know if a threat might arise.
Without anyone knowing, the AR team left home alone and headed to their destination following Lovan's instructions.
AR15 tore the small piece of paper into pieces and threw them into the snow outside the window, leaving nothing behind...
She remembered.
......
"Is this where it is?"
RO parked the car in front of an apartment building and turned around to check that the address information was correct.
M4 took out the document and checked it again: "Prones Street, NY 17126 399, Drohheim Apartment 1c, yes, that's it."
"M4M4, are we going to take care of someone?"
The dog seemed very excited, probably because it had been a long time since it had performed a similar task.
"Um...no, it's just delivering something."
"Ah... okay..."
He could only silently tuck the protruding holster into his coat.
Once RO had hacked the surrounding surveillance cameras, the four of them got out of the car, grabbed their belongings, and quickly walked into the entrance of the apartment building.
This apartment doesn't look cheap either. It's very spacious inside; if you wanted, a group of people could probably sit in the hallway and chat without any problem.
The elevator saved them a lot of time.
"Ding~"
......
Inside the elevator was a couple, who were both startled when the elevator doors opened by the strangely dressed AR team.
Perhaps it was the overwhelming sense of pressure emanating from their attire that caused the couple to look at the girls with such strange eyes.
But he still tried to ignore them, pretending to be calm as he left the elevator, and only then did they go inside.
......
"Phew, I thought the target had left..."
335 Unexpected
Sitting in the car, RO waited idly for her teammates to deliver the items. During this time, she also noticed the couple with strange expressions.
That's normal, after all, apart from her, there are four people in the AR team, and their clothing is quite eye-catching compared to that of ordinary women.
The surveillance cameras were hacked, leaving no evidence of their presence. So, instead of trying to appear inconspicuous, they chose to hide their faces. Even if someone remembered them, there would be no way to catch them again.
To avoid interfering with her teammates' actions, RO refrained from asking any questions and continued to wait in the car.
She took out the Coke that the standard operating procedure (SOP) had stored in the passenger-side glove compartment; thankfully, it was still cold.
......
M4 held the key in her hand, ready to open the door at any moment. Now, she and her teammates were checking the door numbers one by one.
Every surveillance camera they passed through looped footage from a specific time period, and nothing could remember that four girls had been there.
"396, 397, 398, 399, here they are."
AR15 stopped in front of a door and pointed to the interior.
Breakthrough or fraud?
The dog reached into the inside pocket of the coat again.
M4 silently took out the key from his hand.
"......All right."
However, without information about their target or the situation inside, they could only follow previous instructions, open the door with the key, and walk in openly.
"Click-clack..."
M4 was responsible for opening the door, while the others stood to the side of the door, ready to draw their weapons at any time.
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