My chip disguised as a cell

Chapter 97 is over for now
Several female security guards, the moment they heard the shout, immediately noticed the abnormality of the eight girls.

But it was too late, but at this moment, the female security guards suddenly felt as if they were being pushed violently, and they flew upside down.

The moment they flew into the air, they subconsciously put their hands together to protect their heads and confidantes, and their legs retracted slightly, which can be said to be an instant protective gesture.

At the same time, other members of the Special Security Department subconsciously looked up when they heard Lin Zhendong's shout.

Impressively, he saw the bodies of the eight beauties turned red, and then exploded with a bang.

Countless flesh and bones splashed directly towards the female special guards.

Everyone is an old security guard. Seeing the power of the explosion, they all know that these female security guards are doomed.

But to everyone's surprise, the flesh and bones flying like bullets were suddenly blocked by a barrier, and several female special guards had such a barrier in front of them.

Other places that were not covered were directly pitted by bone residue.

In particular, the corpses of several villains who were relatively close to each other were beaten to the point of crackling, and the corpses were even more bloody.

The other guards were busy carrying the corpses, most of them were in the distance, maybe they consciously stayed away from the eight girls before, so no one was injured, only a few drops of blood were spattered far away.

Several female security guards, after landing, looked dully at the surrounding area in front of them. The surrounding area was covered with blood, so they took a neutral position.

This is someone protecting themselves!
The female special security looked at Lin Zhendong without even thinking about it, and suddenly found that the team deputy was already pale, cold sweat was pouring down, the whole person was kneeling on the ground weakly, and struggling to conjure a burning The cigar was stuffed into his mouth with difficulty.

"Deputy team!" Several female security guards rushed over immediately, and subconsciously wanted to take Lin Zhendong's cigar away.

The captain of the No. [-] and No. [-] squad hurried over and quickly stopped: "Don't touch it! It's the potion for the sub-team to restore spirit!"

"A cigar is a spirit-restoring potion?" The female special security guard was stunned.

"It's not that cigars are potions, but that this potion is made into cigars, and I don't know what kind of vicious taste it is." The second team leader said.

The small team leader has already helped Lin Zhendong up, and Lin Zhendong also put on a cigar, took a few deep breaths, his face visibly returned to ruddy, and his previously frightening expression became energetic.

"Deputy team, are you okay?" The second captain asked nervously.

"It's all right, are you all right?" Lin Zhendong asked several female special security guards.

"It's okay, thank you for the protection of the deputy team." Several female special guards saluted in unison with gratitude and respect.

They are only afraid now. The impact of the explosion before, and they are standing so close, must have been blown to pieces.

I don't know what skills the deputy team used to push them away in different directions at the same time, and also blocked the blast wave attack and bone slag splash.

Of course, this is an extraordinary secret and cannot be asked.

"You are my team members. I will bring you back as I bring you here. This is my responsibility as the commander." Lin Zhendong waved his hands indifferently.

Then he opened his throat and shouted: "Everyone, be careful, these villains are all from evil forces, and no one knows whether the corpse will explode!"

"Yes!" The special guards immediately took orders, and their impression of Lin Zhendong was definitely changed greatly.

Especially the two veterans, the first team leader and the second team leader, who turned around and left when they disagreed before, but now they are asking for warmth.

But it's normal, for these old fritters who can't get promoted, it's nothing to lead them to make meritorious deeds, and it's worthy of respect to protect them from casualties.

At this moment, Li Zhi's voice sounded in Lin Zhendong's headset: "Huhu, Xiaodong, you did a great job! Although the hostages were sacrificed, the team members are safe and sound. Fortunately, you are the frontline commander. If it were me, But there is no way to save those team members!"

It can be heard that there is a sense of fear of luck in Li Zhi's voice.

Lin Zhendong didn't want to think too badly about people, but he couldn't help guessing that Li Zhi was particularly concerned about the safety of the team members because he had reported to his superiors that the team members were intact?

It can't be the love of teammates, can it?Everyone was transferred back from other places and directly airborne as the team leader.And he only showed his voice, and didn't take any photos with the team members, so there is no teammate camaraderie.

As for the casualties of the hostages, this is actually a trivial matter. From the beginning, it was predicted from top to bottom that no hostages would be intact.

Therefore, if the hostage is saved, the credit will be more, and if the hostage is gone, the credit will not be less.

Besides, the hostage was obviously planted with some device and exploded directly, which is too insane.

Alas, this team member has suffered a loss, and his superiors are absolutely furious and will not let him go. There is no loss, so maybe they just let it go.

For a moment, Lin Zhendong's mind was very confused, and he didn't know whether he was doing right or not.

But seeing those female security guards looking at him with concern, Lin Zhendong puffed on his cigar.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with choosing to save your own people.

Seeing that Lin Zhendong didn't answer, Li Zhi hurriedly comforted him: "Don't think so much, rest well, and I, the captain, will take care of the rest!"

From the perspective of Li Zhi, who has been monitoring the situation at the scene, Lin Zhendong was sluggish and silent, not only because he consumed too much energy, but also because he was frightened by the bloody horror of the explosion scene of the eight girls.

After all, in Li Zhi's mind, although Lin Zhendong is the deputy captain of the fourth-level official, he is just an 18-year-old boy who has not experienced many scenes.

Witnessing with my own eyes all at once, making so many corpses with my own hands, and seeing the scene where the human body exploded into pieces, it would be very powerful not to vomit on the spot.

So I didn't care about Lin Zhendong's silence, and went to work on my own.

As time went by, the department responsible for cleaning up the mess rushed over.

All kinds of instruments and settings were put into battle. Lin Zhendong, the frontline commander, only needed to confirm the situation and sign, and then he could hand over the scene and lead the team members back.

Back to the underground headquarters of the headquarters, there was no nonsense, and they disbanded after disarming the equipment.

The people in the action team can rest immediately, the people in the back office are busy recovering equipment, the driver is busy maintaining the car, and Su Yi needs to fill out a report.

Similarly, Lin Zhendong, the frontline commander, had to write a report as a matter of course.

Chen Zhengyi and his relatives and neighbors taught him other jobs at the grassroots level of the Special Security Department, but no one taught him how to write a commander's report.

It's normal, one thing no one would have imagined that Lin Zhendong could become a commander not long after joining the job.

The second is that no one of his relatives or neighbors has ever written a commander's report. How do you teach this?
So Lin Zhendong had no choice but to learn from the intranet and at the same time ask Su Yi for advice. After a lot of hard work, he wrote the report.

In the end, I went to the cafeteria to have a sumptuous dinner with everyone who was still staying at work, and then patted my ass and went back to the hotel.

(End of this chapter)