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Chapter 470 Visit

There was nothing to say all night. The next day, Nie Zuo took a special car under the "protection" of two security guards and went to the White Team Base Camp. He put a sign of a scoring referee on his chest and went directly to the hotel. He chose to come to the White Team Camp now because the White Team will select a leader at lunch time, and discuss it in groups and match it freely. The first task part has already come out, which is six tasks, and the Black Team will be divided into six groups, and the White Team will naturally be a combination of six groups.

Yundon Company booked the hotel and divided it into two areas in the southeast. The South District will be the area where the eliminated people live. Currently, people are in the East District. Buffets are buffets, and Western dining tables are long, and everyone sits and chats at will. The security guard stayed at the entrance of the restaurant, and Nie Zuo took some food casually and sat down at the long table.

You can't harass the referee, which means that the referee asks you to stop talking and stalking, and you have to continue, that is harassment. The White Team staff and conversations are OK. However, the referee cannot reveal unknown information about the White Team. Dai Jian sat beside Nie Zuo casually: "You kid was very arrogant yesterday and got the highest score."

"Strength proves everything." Nie Zuo replied with a smile.

"Show some news."

Nie Zuo thought for a while and said, "The black team has ss."

At this time, two more scoring referees arrived, and everyone nodded to each other and sat down. The black team was not very welcome to scoring referees, and the black team did not need to choose a leader or team. The two referees also came to the White Team camp. At this time, the White Team No. 1 knocked on the cup: "As No. 1, I will take the lead. Now everyone please sit down. We will start to elect a leader. For those who want to be the leader, please raise your hands."

Four people, including No. 20, raised their hands, No. 1 nodded: "If you are willing to become the team leader, please raise your hands."

On the 20th, he raised his hand. There were seven people in total. This guy named Dai Jian didn't raise his hand. Nie Zuo guessed that he was just following others, but his winning and losing conditions were different from others.

"I asked one last time. Who was the 13th last night? I said this because we currently recognize that the strongest team member with the strongest overall strength is the 13th last night, who had 60 points in his hand." Seeing that no one stood up on the 1st, he said: "Finally, please raise your hand if you have negative points." Negative points are not smoothed, but negative points, such as negative points, if you get tens, you have to eliminate negative points. If you die, you need tens to add your negative points to be resurrected.

The seven people raised their hands, Dai Jian in it. They raised their hands weakly. Nie Zuo looked at Dai Jian and Dai Jian sighed: "Brother is stupid."

b=13, Damn, if you are indifferent, you are still lurking like this, is it interesting? Oh... Forget it, occupational disease, this is what they pursue. However, Dai Jian is No. 13. Nie Zuo is really a little suspicious. On the other hand, Dai Jian has been undercover for many years after all, and the game was almost tailored for him last night. Hiding himself and finding the bad guys. It is possible, but it is possible that this guy is really a stupid guy, not 13.

No. 1 said: "Now everyone has a general understanding of the situation. Now I would like to ask the four people who are running for the leader to speak."

The four people's speeches were highlighted. They respectively stated their identities. One was a former Canadian special police leader. Because he made too little money, he joined a private escort company and had battlefield combat effectiveness. This was basically no chance. He was competent as the team leader, but he was not competent as the leader. The leader must be a good person who could speak and resolve group conflicts and was dedicated to the White Team. In the speech, No. 20 was the best. He explained that he was Pinocchio's angel status, showed considerable eloquence, but seemed to lack a sense of responsibility. The White Team No. 6 spoke poorly, which only indicated that he worked in the Middle East all year round. As soon as he spoke on the 15th, everyone knew that the leader was the chief envoy of the South American Anti-Drug Alliance established by former Hua Brown. He was responsible for mediating the interests and conflicts of all parties, had a considerable view of the situation, and had the ability to observe words and expressions.

In the end, on the 15th, he became the leader with thirteen votes. Next, the leader was responsible for the grouping. The former Canadian special police leader of the White Team No. 2 was a popular candidate. When choosing the captain, of course, he chose someone with many years of command experience and life and death on the front line. This number 2 shows that he wanted to form a team like Nie Zuo. Just like the special police configuration, one candidate was an experienced detective, one candidate was a logistics officer, good at computers, etc. The other one to three were personnel with considerable combat capabilities. Considering that the first game was six groups, he temporarily chose a detective and a combatant.

No. 2 was looking forward to Su Xin's joining, but No. 9 Su Xin was very cold and chewed the food alone. Then a private army instructor joined the No. 2 camp. Nie Zuo looked at the scene. Most people hoped to have a team, introduce themselves to each other, see the situation of other teams, and choose whether to join. On No. 20, Pinocchio Bai Angel also brought a team of three people.

Six groups of people came out, and three others were not included in the group. The role of the leader was played out at this time. The leader talked to the three and then talked to the group leader. In the end, Su Xin did not join the No. 2 team and a white hat and a detective became the same group. The other two also found their own team, and the role of the leader was unquestionable, and No. 15 completed the work of the leader very well.

Dai Jian's team is quite compatible. One is a 50-year-old uncle who forced an intelligence analyst. He just retired last year. He has a lot of experience, but his physical strength is not good, and he also has no ability to use a gun. Dai Jian has two other people, both of them in the American system. One is a white hat, a woman, nineteen years old, and has never seen a big scene. The otakus. The last one is a head of the head. A man of 1.58 meters is strong and is a bodyguard physical instructor of a famous rich man in the Middle East. Although he is still an American, he has never used a gun.

Nie Zuo laughed in his heart. Did this guy learn from him? His first request at that time was to have absolute command power. His teammates could not doubt his decision. He was satisfied with finding a few elderly, weak, sick and disabled people. But no matter how awesome Dai Jian was, he was just a policeman. Compared with him and Su Xin, he was too far apart.

Nie Zuo’s focus today is, who is useless to talk to the White Team. At present, the Black Team has the advantage, and it is not impossible for the White Team to turn around, but if you lose, you must eliminate the useless people who are useless to talk to the White Team. Everyone has characteristics and uses, otherwise they will not become a member of the White Team. However, just like Hale in the first Black and White Confrontation, her computer level has basically not been shown, and there is no room or stage to play.

Dai Jian brought his three team members over and said, "How is it? What is your evaluation of the strongest man in the first session?" Dai Jian spoke Chinese, which is to test the character of the three team members to see if they are dissatisfied, and at the same time, to see his prestige.

Nie Zuo said in English: "Didn't you raise your hand in front?"

Dai Jian smiled and said in Chinese: "I have identified several suspects of traitors. Except for the group No. 20, the other four groups are suspected of traitors."

"Is it interesting to do so many tricks? If it were me, I would guarantee that there would be no traitors in my team." Nie Zuo said: "Hello, I am his escort colleague, but I will do my business and say whatever I should say. Don't blame him, he doesn't mean to disrespect you, it's just to test your right personality and your opinion of him."

The intelligence analyst shook hands with Nie Zuo and nodded: "I understand, I'm very happy to know you."

"Me too."

Shaking hands one by one, the physical instructor was very dull, honest, and not good at talking and socializing. The white hat was both excited and nervous, and probably had been in this state before flying to Brazil. Nie Zuo was considered to be favoritism. He communicated with the team members, observed the team members while Dai Jian, and understood the situation of the team members.

Nie Zuo left first, and received the message from his mobile phone. Going down to the black team itinerary was cancelled because two scoring referees who went to the black team had a conflict with the members of the black team in the morning. The head of No. 6, he was in his room. The referee came. He wanted to wear a silicone mask and a voice changer. This thing was uncomfortable. After dealing with the round, he saw that the referee had no intention of leaving, so he drove people away. He was not polite. One of the referees was a little annoyed. The nearby security guards thought they would quarrel, and the quarrel had nothing to do with their work, but he didn't expect that No. 6 rushed up and beat people, and the security guards immediately stepped forward to stop them. In the case where the black team obviously did not welcome the scoring referee, Yundun Company suggested canceling the visit to the black team. However, Yundun Company gave Nie Zuo an extra message. If he wanted, Nie Zuo could go and take a look.

Nie Zuo is different from the other four referees. The Black Team now has three defeated players. Of course Nie Zuo has to go and communicate with No. 6, but the damn miser Pinocchio only gave him one mobile phone.

Pinocchio: I'll give you two mobile phones, and the head is stuck on the door.

Nie Zuo did not go back to the hotel, escorted by a driver in a special car, and two bodyguards followed closely to eat Brazilian barbecue. Eating Brazilian barbecue in Brazil is like eating wontons in City A. (In the previous book mentioned that this book once again reminds that many black-hearted merchants add borax to wontons, flat foods, dumpling flour or meat for the sake of taste. The addition rate is quite high, close to cough, and the human body cannot excrete borax, which will accumulate for a long time, and eventually lead to visceral poisoning and various diseases.)

After eating and drinking, checking the time, it is 10:00. It should be everyone preparing for lunch break and looking for them.

...

Nie Zuo didn't know where the base camp of the black team is. Currently, the black team lived in a private manor. The private manor was large, with a two- or three-story house for each person. The photographer arranged instruments in the manor, and stood people, but no one entered the building.

Nie Zuo got off the car and looked up. The balcony on the second floor of the front was Saas. Saas did not wear a silicone mask. Seeing Nie Zuo, he smiled, went downstairs, walked up to shake hands with Nie Zuo: "Welcome, to avoid trouble, I will take you to take a walk."

"Thank you so much. I just take a look. I can ask a few questions occasionally, but I can't answer them." It is also the job of Nie Zuo and the referees, but the black team has an exclusionary attitude towards the referees, so I can do some superficial work.

"Please." Sass made a gesture, and took Nie Zuo one step ahead, showing extraordinary humility. Is humility a Sass personality? Surely not. Nie Zuo doesn't understand what this guy is. It feels like cotton. You are thankless to make cotton, and you can't even beat cotton. This kind of talent should be kept for Mossad, so why should you release it to harm the black world? (To be continued.)
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