Just when the battalion commander ordered Lao Bao to use his flamethrower to barbecue, the people in the basement threw a flag first.

"We surrender!"

The five southern Thai characters were spoken with correct words and accents. Mars even recorded their voices for comparison and found that the standard was such that he, a new Hangzhou native, could not compare with them.

However, considering that this is a skill for Islanders to make a living - in the Islands, learning Thai is necessary for Islanders to survive. Whether it is looking for a job or begging, learning Thai is a very realistic way to make a living.

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When the surrendered soldiers got out of the basement, the battalion commander had no choice but to handcuff them, and Mars asked Ms. Fountain to throw away a squad of omnics - if there were any more surrenders later, he would let them take care of them too.

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After passing two more houses, there were no rebels here, but there were new discoveries on the other side of the alley.

The battalion commander went over to take a look, and then came back and said that the matter should be handled by the tower.

"There is something that needs to be handled by the tower." When passing through the back door, Mars glanced at Fantine.

"When foreigners are about to die." At this time, Fantine put the small camera in her hand on the fixed slot of the helmet, holding the same laser rifle of Mars in her hand.

Following the battalion commander to the back alley and walking through a bloody road, Mars saw several corpses and a shocked Xiluo.

"Let me do it." Mounting patted Mars on the arm, and then walked up to the Xiluo: "Can you speak Thai, or can you say a paragraph so that I can know where you are from."

"You found a child for me?" Xi Luo looked at Fang Ting and looked at the soldiers with his eyes widened: "I want to see the person in charge of the tower! Do you know about the tower?"

Mars was listening very awkwardly behind him. These days, even a man who walks on two legs can speak southern Thai Mandarin better than he, an authentic southerner.

"I am from the tower." Fantine was also a little embarrassed, and she also showed her name tag.

"You're not! I'm an agent of the Fort Carter Military Special Bureau! You're an omnic. I can smell your rust through your skin!" The words of this Western guy made Ms. Fountain angry.

Si quickly took action, pulled down his hood and stood in front of the man: "I am Mars, the chief apprentice of the tower."

"...The dark blue hooded uniform has gun holes on it, but you still stand in front of me intact. You are the real thing, right?" The man glanced at Mars, smiled bitterly, and slowly took it out of his pocket.

He got a certificate - there was no way, there were at least six guns pointed at him, and if he moved any faster, Mars would take action himself.

Mars glanced at the document and saw nothing wrong with it, while Ms. Fountain scanned it with her prosthetic eye: "It's genuine. I just don't know if this Kachev Heyer is genuine."

"I am the real deal! My ancestor was Captain Simon Haye! The most powerful marksman of the Northern Army during the late period of the Great Destruction!"

"Yes, his boss also has Lieutenant Colonel Halsan Chandler, and the most famous marksman of the First Commune in the North, Colonel Souder, is his senior..." Fantine's muttering left a proud expression on this face.

The Xilu guy became a little embarrassed, but the bickering between the two didn't last long. Mars signaled the two to stop showing off their ancestry: "What's the matter with you, Mr. Kachev."

Mr. Kachev looked at Mars and asked his question: "My companions and I are ostensibly journalists from travel magazines, and we came here with a group of colleagues this time, because people in Xilu now say that the scenery here in Nanyan is good.

Suitable for long distance travel.”

"Then why did you come and what did you encounter here?" Mars looked around.

"We are chasing a fugitive, Golden Eyes. He killed a witness that our Military Special Bureau was protecting at Fort Carter. We saw him when we entered the country, but then lost him. We are trying to find him.

He, the mayor here, rebelled, and then our press group was dragged by the rebels to the rich man's villa over there. I escaped, but my colleagues were not so lucky."

The young man said this and pointed to the high wall in the distance.

Mars took him with him and walked over with the soldiers.

There was a damaged spot on the high wall, and Mars could see the unlucky ones who had been beaten to death without even entering the courtyard.

They wore various floral shirts and cropped pants, and most of them had various cameras hanging around their necks.

Fantine went in alone to check it out, scanned the faces of five of the corpses, and found out their identities from the database - as reporters from travel magazines, these people had records in various countries and had obtained visas.

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She also identified the colleague identified by Mr. Kachev, a middle-aged man. After the latter's face was scanned, Fantine used his face to connect to the line between the tower and the West Coast and the hotline of the Military Special Service.

The latter's liaison officer had a direct line with Fantine, and when he saw the middle-aged man with the bullet hole in his head, he spoke in a straight and smooth manner, even saying "fuck me" with a bit of a northern accent.

With a gun in one hand and a hand on his hip, Mars felt that he was the only person in the world who could speak Southern Thai Mandarin out of tune.

However, in this way, Kachev's identity was confirmed. After knowing that he was a friend, the soldiers' attitude towards him became much better - Fort Carter and Tynan have always had a very close relationship, and the two sides have cooperated on many occasions.

, and even this military intervention against the colonies in the eastern part of the Western Continent was the result of the cooperation between Fort Carter and Tainan.

The reason why the joint military intervened is very simple. Eighty-two percent of the Internet fraud in Carter Castle and 77% of the Internet fraud in Southern Thailand came from the Eastern Colonies of the Western Continent. The two sides just jointly intervened with the military and then all the people went to detect it.

Hanging those scammers with lies is already very gentle.

There is a saying that is good, the Internet connects people's hearts, but sometimes scammers can also come online. This is a bit unacceptable.

"Ah, there is new news. While chasing the target, the stalker and our raiders lost the target in a large underground shelter in a dense residential area." Ms. Fountain gave Mars a new message.

Mars nodded and expressed his understanding - these days, if you want to escape the pursuit of raiders and military hunters, the best way is to run to a crowded residential area, where raiders and military hunters will hunt you.

Face tracking is indeed effective, but it still has some shortcomings when processing dozens or even hundreds of faces at the same time.

The most important point is that there is an underlying agreement between the raiders in southern Thailand and the military stalkers, and they will not open fire on unarmed civilians.

It seems that the grabber has taken advantage of this weakness very well.

But new news came quickly.

That guy didn't escape with all his beard and tail. He left behind an artificial eyeball.

The photo was quickly sent. It was an eyeball with blood and tissue. Through the remaining flesh and blood on it, Tainan had a way to find this person.
Chapter completed!