Getting the best from Tarkov

Chapter 237 Who am I? Where am I? What should I do?

Originally, because they had to be careful not to be discovered on the plane, although the fighting lasted for a long time, the intensity was intentionally or unintentionally controlled within a relatively small range.

Now that they had arrived at their residence and there was no one to disturb them, the two of them finally relaxed completely.

This stop was from the bathroom to the bedroom sofa, and then somehow they both lay on the floor again, and then they ran to the balcony with their naked butts in a daze.

If it wasn't so late, the two of them would definitely be the brightest people on the block.

The next morning, when Liao Fan opened his eyes, he suddenly felt something strange under the quilt. He looked down and thought, this girl has become a bad girl.

Regardless of where Qiao Lan was, Liao Fan lit a cigarette and looked at his cell phone.

If nothing unexpected happens, Steve and his team will set off today. And if I remember correctly, tonight is the time for the 749 team to take action.

I don't know why they have to wait until dark before taking action in the mountains. They are not afraid of accidentally hurting their companions in the dark.

Just when Liao Fan was about to put down his phone, Cretia called.

"Hello, good morning, Mr. Liao. How was your sleep last night?"

Hearing the other party's greeting, recalling the madness of Zuo and Qiao Lan, Liao Fan smiled and said, "Mr. Cretia, please don't make fun of me. I flew all the way and fell asleep as soon as I arrived at my residence last night.

Let's not talk about that anymore, let's get down to business. Have you arranged a meeting time?"

After a moment's silence, a man with a deep voice suddenly spoke in pure Italian on the other end of the phone: "Mr. Liao, I'm Cuso Lombardi, the boss of Cretia and the current head of the Lombardi family.

If it's convenient, how about I pick you up at 2 o'clock this afternoon to visit our Lombardi family collection room?"

Liao Fan didn't feel surprised at all when he heard that a certain Couso Lombardi suddenly appeared from the opposite side. It would be strange if the person in charge was really that Cretia.

Just as Liao Fan was about to accept the other party's invitation, he suddenly felt a sharp throbbing sensation from the back of his neck all the way to his tailbone.

After a few cold snaps, Liao Fan finally said, "Hiss... Whew... Okay, Mr. Lombardi, let's meet at 2:00 PM."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to say anything.

Liao Fan had actually guessed what the other party wanted to do, so he had no good feelings towards this so-called Couso Lombardi.

Besides, the people I arranged should be here soon.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw a message on my phone. I opened it, took a look, and then put the phone back on the bedside table.

After gently rubbing Qiao Lan's little head with long silver hair, Liao Fan gently pulled his legs out from under her, then turned around and sat up, walking towards the bathroom.

After washing up, Liao Fan came out and saw Qiao Lan waiting at the door with her mouth covered.

When he saw Liao Fan coming out, he immediately slipped into the bathroom through the gap beside Liao Fan.

Smiling at Qiao Lan who looked a little tired, Liao Fan opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

At this time, Tang Shiying and two bodyguards were already in the kitchen, eating toast, ham and fried eggs on the table.

When they saw Liao Fan coming out of the house, the two bodyguards didn't react at all, but Tang Shiying glanced at Liao Fan with a strange look on his face.

When Liao Fan saw Tang Shiying's appearance, he was so scared that he almost jumped from the second floor of the villa.

His facial features, which were originally delicate when he came, were now full of fatigue, and the dark circles around his eyes really made him look like a drug addict.

Subconsciously, Liao Fan thought that the other party had just gotten off the plane and had no spiritual food.

Thinking of this, Liao Fan unconsciously became more vigilant about it.

After all, in the minds of those drug addicts, let alone benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness, even the most basic integrity and bottom line do not exist.

If the other party is really a drug addict, then Liao Fan will have to reschedule his trip.

But just as Liao Fan was thinking about it, he suddenly heard Tang Shiying say, "Mr. Liao, although fine wine is delicious, please don't drink too much."

Liao Fan was caught off guard when he heard Tang Shiying say this, and he didn't react at first, but he understood what the other party was talking about in an instant.

He subconsciously looked up at Tang Shiying who was drinking milk silently beside him. Coincidentally, Tang Shiying also looked up at Liao Fan at this time. At the moment when the two looked at each other, Liao Fan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Damn it, why doesn’t this woman pay attention? The milk is dripping from the corners of her mouth onto her clothes.

At this time, Tang Shiying also realized that he had let the cat out of the bag and quickly reached out to catch it.

Seeing that familiar movement, Liao Fan quickly lowered his head and stared at the toast in front of him and the ham on the plate, muttering in his heart, "Not good-looking... Not good-looking... Not good-looking... Not good-looking... Not good-looking... Not good-looking..."

Just when Liao Fan's hypnosis was ineffective, Qiao Lan, who had already washed up, came down from upstairs. As soon as she got downstairs, she saw Tang Shiying wiping his mouth and collar with paper.

Looking at the stains left on her clothes, she felt a little strange for a moment, but fortunately she still had a guilty conscience when she dealt with Liao Fan, so it would definitely be too late to do anything about it now.

Thinking of this, he didn't think much about it. He took two quick steps, sat down on Liao Fan's lap, picked up a sausage on the table in front of Liao Fan and started eating.

However, since the ham sausage had just been heated, Qiao Lan put it in his mouth and before he could take a bite, he spat it out because it was too hot. But when he spit it out halfway, he felt that this was not surprising, so he sucked it back in.

It was hygienic to suck it back in, but it was really hot, so I subconsciously spit it out.

At this time, Liao Fan, who was being sat under Qiao Lan's butt, had a dark face. There was a guy in front of him who leaked his mouth while drinking milk, and now there was another one who didn't eat well.

In anger, he picked up Qiao Lan from his arms and put her on a seat beside him, then turned and walked towards the bathroom on the second floor.

Damn, this meal is inedible.

After taking another shower and changing his underwear, when Liao Fan returned to the living room, the breakfast on the table had been almost cleared away. Except for one portion left for Liao Fan, the rest had been put away by Qiao Lan.

Since this villa was rented temporarily and it was not a big house, no servants or housekeepers were arranged.

In this way, Liao Fan and others will have to handle all the trivial matters such as washing dishes and cooking by themselves.

Fortunately, one of the two bodyguards Liao Fan brought was a woman. Looking at the female bodyguard standing in front of the sink washing dishes, Liao Fan casually stuffed the bread and eggs that were specially left on the table into his mouth, then drank the milk in the cup beside him, took out his mobile phone to contact his team leader this time.

Among the elderly people on the island, Damon is the chief training instructor and also serves as the island's security guard.

Therefore, the person who came naturally would not be him.

Liao Fan arranged for Steve and Will to go to northern Myanmar to pick up the people from 749, so the person leading the team this time was actually a stranger from the third group of members.

Liao Fan had no impression of this person before. He just heard from Damon that this bald black man named Fister was very capable. He had served in the Special Air Service for a period of time and had carried out several anti-terrorism and rescue missions.

The reason for his retirement was actually because he disobeyed orders and shot and killed three hostages during a mission.

The military of any country has zero tolerance for disobeying military orders, so Fister was sent to a military court.

If he had not saved the heir of a British consortium during a rescue mission, and if his old boss had not protected him, it would be questionable whether he could have walked out of the army alive.

Before Liao Fan came, he and Damon learned about Fester's information when selecting people, so he knew that he shot the prisoners because one of the three prisoners had killed his wife.

If he didn't know this reason, Liao Fan would not be willing to accept him no matter how excellent his grades were.

Just as Liao Fan was recalling things about Fester, the phone in his hand was connected by the other end.

"Hello, boss?"

"It's me, tell me your location."

"We have gathered outside the airport and are awaiting further instructions."

Hearing that the other party had all gathered, Liao Fan didn't say anything more. He first sent him the location of the villa, and then ordered the 15-man team to split up and gather at the villa.

Since Liao Fan mobilized a team from the combat group this time, all 15 people were men.

The fact that 15 people of complex ethnicity and who had obviously received military training had been gathered together was almost a clear indicator to the local intelligence organization that there was something wrong with these people.

After hanging up the phone and fiddling with his phone for a while, Liao Fan stood up and walked to the door. He looked around and made sure that there was no one around. Then he walked to the dark side of the villa and took out a large box, which was also a trash can, from the conversion space.

This thing can only store various sundries in the world of Tarkov, but Liao Fan discovered that after taking it to the real world, it was just an ordinary oversized storage box.

After placing the box in a dark corner, Liao Fan looked around again. After making sure there were no ignorant homeless people or thugs around, he began to take things out of the conversion space one by one.

The first things taken out were two shotguns, both of which were ordinary Benelli M3 shotguns, followed by an AXMC large-caliber sniper rifle and two SR-25 precision marksman rifles.

Liao Fan prepared ordinary 12-gauge buckshot for the shotgun, and 10 rounds of .338 Magnum AP armor-piercing bullets for the AXMC. As for the two SR-25s, they were just ordinary standard M80 bullets.

In addition to these five guns, Liao Fan also took out a total of 10 .45 caliber Victor submachine guns from the conversion space.

The reason why automatic rifles were not prepared this time was simply because the size of automatic rifles was not convenient to carry in a peaceful country like Italy.

In addition, Liao Fan might encounter house battles or street battles this time. In that case, Victor's firing rate of 1100 rounds per minute is simply a nightmare for the enemy.

But Liao Fan didn't intend to leave it at that. In addition to weapons, what Liao Fan prepared for Victor this time were all 30-round extended cartridges, and the bullets included .45AP armor-piercing bullets and RIP dumdum bullets.

The first one is easy to understand, which means adding a tungsten rod to the bullet to increase its penetration, while the latter one, the dum-dum bullet, was once listed as an anti-human bullet banned by Geneva.

The reason is simple: the warhead of a dumdum bullet is not a whole piece like a conventional bullet.

The tip of the dumdum bullet is open in the middle and has marks carved around it.

Once this type of bullet hits the human body, in addition to causing a blank gun effect, the bullet will also quickly shatter into a large number of tiny shrapnel due to the force.

These shrapnel that hit the enemy's body at high speed will quickly spread to any area near the wound in the human body. This means that people hit by this kind of bullet will not only feel more pain than those hit by conventional bullets, but subsequent treatment will also be more troublesome.

Not only do all the broken shrapnel need to be found, but all the shredded tissue must also be removed to prevent infection, which greatly increases the difficulty of the operation.

As for first aid on the scene, it is almost impossible, because if hit by this kind of bullet, heavy bleeding is almost inevitable. If follow-up treatment is not provided in time, the injured person will soon die from severe pain and excessive blood loss.

After the main weapon was ready, Liao Fan took out 15 HK USP pistols.

The reason for choosing this pistol as the main weapon is simple. Liao Fan is too lazy to search for 9*19㎜ caliber bullets from the conversion warehouse.

This gun is the only .45 caliber self-defense pistol Liao Fan currently has. 45 caliber... even a self-defense pistol.

After solving the weapons problem, everything else is relatively simple. First of all, this is not a war zone like Africa or the Middle East, so there is no need to prepare overly exaggerated combat uniforms.

The simple MMAC is enough to solve most problems. As for helmets, Liao Fan prepared EXFIL multi-functional helmets for his subordinates, and also prepared 15 four-eye night vision goggles.

Even in the United States, this type of night vision goggles are only equipped to top special forces such as the Navy SEALs or Delta Force. It must be able to deal with all troubles.

After that, he put away some tactical headphones, magazines, grenades, flash bombs and other things, then Liao Fan closed the lid and dragged the box into the house using the handle on one side.

At this time, Tang Shiying in the room was still curious about what Liao Fan had gone out for. As a result, when Liao Fan came back, when he saw the box that looked very heavy being dragged behind him, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Where did he get this box? What's in it? Didn't he say he was a stranger in Italy?

Before Tang Shiying could come to his senses, the two bodyguards and Qiao Lan's eyes lit up when they saw the box that Liao Fan dragged in.

They had seen this kind of box many times when they were training on the island before, so it was self-evident what was inside.

Sure enough, when Qiao Lan couldn't wait to open the box, everyone else was fine, but Tang Shiying instantly lost his composure.

He looked up at Liao Fan who was standing next to the box, and then looked around.

At this time, Tang Shiying even had some illusions about whether he was in Italy or Syria.