What happened to the Delta Force? It turned into Arknights!

Since there was no food in his own room, Han Fei had no choice but to go out and see if there was any container he could touch.

As a newcomer, Han Fei wasn't flustered at all. After all, he was new, and if anyone saw him acting suspiciously, he could just say he was lost.

So Han Fei began his search.

His first target was the room across from his.

Han Fei politely knocked on the door, but received no response, so he pushed the door open and went inside.

The rooms across the hall are similar in layout to Han Fei's room, but there are some differences in details because the owners are different.

As soon as Han Fei entered the door, he saw a coat rack by the entrance, with a coat and a woolen hat hanging on it.

Unfortunately, this outfit does not meet the search criteria.

Thanks to the built-in Delta Force search, attack, and retreat mechanism, Han Fei's field of vision is exactly the same as that of a player in the game. In addition to the display of various skill and health bars, the containers that can be searched are highlighted in his eyes.

At this moment, the garment in front of Han Fei did not have any highlighted markings.

"pity."

Han Fei clicked his tongue and continued searching the room for anything he could find.

Unfortunately, even after searching the entire room, Han Fei only found a red medical kit in the bathroom.

He reached out, searched the bottle, and was delighted to find a bottle of medical alcohol.

"not bad."

Although there was only one small blue thing in the whole room, Han Fei was still quite satisfied.

In Puba, you should be satisfied if you find something that isn't a small green one; Han Fei wouldn't dare to dream of finding a small gold one every time.

Even in top-secret aerospace operations, it's impossible to touch a small gold piece.

It's good for Puba to eat some blueberries!

Satisfied, Han Fei left, closed the door, and began searching for his next target.

Perhaps because everyone was playing cards downstairs, Han Fei didn't encounter anyone even after searching the entire floor.

Not all rooms on this floor can be opened; about a third of the rooms are locked.

In the remaining two-thirds of the room, Han Fei also encountered the unfortunate situation where there wasn't a single container in the entire room.

But no matter what, having food to eat is better than having no food to eat.

Just as he finished searching this floor and was about to go downstairs to continue looting, he suddenly heard a series of hurried footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, a man in a black suit appeared in Han Fei's line of sight, panting heavily.

Before Han Fei could speak, the man in the black suit said breathlessly, "Quick, come with me, something's happened!"

"what happened?"

Han Fei was a little puzzled, but he still followed him down.

The man in the black suit rushed downstairs, explaining, "Brother John is dead!"

Han Fei was taken aback and asked, puzzled, "Who?"

"That's the gang leader who brought you here!" said the man in the black suit.

"what?"

Han Fei was shocked.

Han Fei had a good impression of that tough gang leader, after all, he was generous and gave money directly to Xiao Jin's benefactor.

"He was full of energy when he left, how could he suddenly be dead?"

Hearing out that this person had died unexpectedly, Han Fei felt a pang of sadness.

Sigh, there will never be another brother who is so generous, giving away a small fortune with just a casual gesture.

"They were ambushed on their way back," the man in the black suit explained. "Lord Giuseppe is very angry and is summoning everyone over there."

Han Fei followed the man in the black suit back to the main house, where he saw Giuseppe standing at the gate with a gloomy expression. In front of him stood a dense crowd of Texas family thugs dressed in black suits.

Han Fei moved closer and blended into the crowd.

After waiting a while, Giuseppe said in an unfriendly tone: "I believe you all know that my most loyal iron-fisted gangster John was ambushed and has left us forever."

"This is a premeditated murder targeting a high-ranking member of the family. In Colombia, when has our Texas family ever been treated like this?!"

"Therefore, I need you to kill every single one of those damned Syracuses for me and for John."

Giuseppe unconsciously raised his voice a few decibels and shouted, "Blood debts can only be repaid with blood!"

It's easy to see that old John has a high reputation in the Texas family. The men in black suits are all indignant and clamoring for revenge for John.

Han Fei mingled in the crowd. Although he didn't shout as passionately as the others, his eyes were now more serious.

Although a small sum of money is not much, it is still a kindness.

For Xiao Jin's sake, Han Fei wouldn't mind avenging his good brother.

Before long, a line of luxury family cars drove in.

Han Fei got into the car with the two men in black suits and sat in the back seat.

Before long, the convoy set off and slowly drove away from the manor.

In the car, the man in the black suit next to Han Fei tilted his head and looked him up and down, saying, "New here? I haven't seen you before."

The man in the black suit in the passenger seat explained, "He's the new guy John brought today."

"Oh."

The person next to him nodded knowingly and instructed, "Since you're a newcomer, don't wander around. If anything happens later, come over to us, and we'll take care of you."

"Row."

Han Fei nodded and agreed.

Halfway through the journey, the passenger in the front seat suddenly answered a phone call. No one knew what the person on the other end said, but the passenger's expression changed, and he said in a grim tone:

"Okay, I understand, we'll be right there."

"what happened?"

The man in the black suit in the back row asked with concern.

The passenger in the black suit said with a serious expression, "The young lady has also been attacked and is currently hiding at the branch office. We need to go there immediately to provide support; we can't let anything happen to her."

The man in the black suit in the back row hurriedly said, "Then what are we waiting for? Quick, let's go over there! We absolutely cannot let the young lady fall into the hands of those Syracuseans!"

Upon hearing their conversation, Han Fei frowned and asked, "Miss? Is that Cellina?"

The man in the black suit standing nearby said with some dissatisfaction, "You should call her Miss Cellina."

Han Fei didn't want to argue with him about this, and said, "Alright, alright, I'll be careful. So, is this Miss Cellina?"

“The Texas family only has one eldest daughter, Miss Cellina,” the person in the passenger seat said.

Upon hearing this, Han Fei immediately perked up and said, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's hurry!"

Although his companions didn't understand why Han Fei was suddenly so agitated, their desire to support Celinina was the same as Han Fei's.

In an instant, the entire convoy changed direction and sped along the Colombian highways.

The driver was in a hurry and ran countless red lights along the way. His speed was so fast that even Han Fei, who never gets carsick, felt dizzy.

So much so that Han Fei had to hold onto the car door to get out slowly.

Seeing this, the passenger in the front seat casually asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

"I am fine."

Han Fei waved his hand, took a deep breath, and finally calmed himself down.

He looked up and saw a six-story building in front of him. There were no signs on the outside of the building, and it looked rather ordinary.

At that moment, the sounds of fierce fighting and the occasional shattering of glass could be heard from inside the building.

"What's the situation now?" Han Fei asked casually.

"The Syracuses have breached the branch, and the young lady is now trapped on the top floor," the man in the black suit in the co-pilot's seat replied. "We must rescue her immediately."

"Okay, the top floor, right? Wait for my good news."

After saying that, Han Fei took off the large shield from his back and began to transform.

Under the watchful eyes of those nearby, Han Fei quickly donned a full set of heavy-duty explosion-proof equipment and raised the heavy full-body shield.

The two men in black suits traveling with Han Fei were dumbfounded. The man in the back row couldn't help but ask, "What's with that outfit?"

"It's my own, isn't it cool?"

Han Fei casually remarked, then raised his large shield and said in a deep voice, "Just follow behind me, I'll be the vanguard!"

After saying that, Han Fei took a deep breath and ran towards the building.

Squeak, squeak...

After donning a full set of heavy gear, Han Fei's footsteps became exaggeratedly loud, and with each step, the equipment on his body would collide and produce a strange sound.

Perhaps hearing the commotion, countless Syracuseans peered out from behind the building's windows, holding bows and crossbows, and began firing down at Han Fei and his group.

With his shield in hand, Han Fei remained calm. He raised his shield, and a series of clanging metal sounds rang out, but not a single arrow could pierce his shield.

The other Texas thugs weren't so lucky. One of them screamed and was riddled with bullets, collapsing to the ground bleeding profusely and lifeless.

Han Fei wanted to draw their fire, but the Syracuses weren't stupid. After witnessing the power of Han Fei's shield, they immediately turned their fire away from Han Fei and focused on dealing with the other Texas thugs.

The thugs wanted to fight back, but as the saying goes, "the tall fight the short fight the idiot."

Faced with the Syracuses who were positioned high above them, the Texas family's henchmen's counterattacks seemed so weak that they posed no threat whatsoever to the Syracuses.

Soon, there was no one left behind Han Fei. The remaining thugs cowered behind the car and tentatively fired back with their crossbows.

"Am I the only one left?"

Han Fei clicked his tongue; he really hadn't expected these Texas family thugs to be so useless.

But then I thought about it again, and the assassins that the Sicilian lady sent to carry out the extermination operation must have been elites.

Given their inherent strength, it's not surprising that they were able to steadily suppress the Texas family's henchmen after gaining a dominant position.

"Forget it, I don't expect these soldiers to be of any use anyway." Han Fei took a deep breath. "I'll show you what the best soldiers are like."

Just then, Han Fei heard someone shout from behind: "Newcomer, you must rescue the young lady. At the very least, you must hold her off. Reinforcements are on their way!"

"give it to me."

Han Fei shouted without turning his head.

Immediately, he strode to the door.

The door to the small building was locked. Han Fei tried to open it, but found that there was something piled up behind the door. Even with all his strength, the door did not budge.

"You think you can stop me with this? Magnetic bomb, launch!"

Han Fei pulled out a C4, threw it through the door, then raised his shield, staring intently at the bomb without changing his expression.

Shortly after, a loud bang was heard, accompanied by flames and a shockwave, and the door was reduced to ashes in the explosion.

The sturdy full-body blast shield blocked the impact for Han Fei. The scalding blast wave blew across Han Fei's face, but he stared straight at the explosion without even blinking.

"That's all."

Han Fei stepped over the burning remains of the gate and entered the small building.

On the first floor of the building, several Syracuseans, who had been thrown overboard by the explosion, lay on the ground groaning and moaning.

Han Fei thought for a moment, then took out his Bison and gave each of them a RIP grenade.

"You're not allowed to be resurrected. Go die obediently."

After killing these people, Han Fei didn't loot their bodies. He didn't even glance at the corpses before running up the stairs to the upper floor.

Elevators are certainly fast, but who knows what those Syracuseans might do to them?

It's better to take the stairs; they're more stable.

On the stairs, the Syracuses, having received the news, had already set up defenses, blocking Han Fei's only path with swords in hand.

"You think you can stop me?"