Ultimate Soldiers

Chapter 203 My Gun

At this moment, the first floor of Zhicheng Building is quite chaotic.

Fortunately, the security guards of the Zhicheng Group have already started rushing over, and with the efforts of a group of security guards, the situation did not completely get out of control.

Remy and Don Quixote squeezed into the crowd amidst this chaos.

"We want to see the president. If we don't see the president, we will never give up."

A group of gangsters kept yelling.

Hearing this messy cry, Remy and Don Quixote smiled with satisfaction.

What they want is this effect. Now that there is such a violent riot below the company, for the sake of the company's reputation, the interim president Zhou Xuebing must appear.

As soon as he appears, we can immediately identify whether he is a blood dragon or not.

Crowded in the crowd for a moment, Remy and Don Quixote looked at each other, and Don Quixote turned around slowly, preparing to leave.

Of course he didn't want to leave the Zhicheng Building, the place he was going to was the building opposite the Zhicheng Building.

Since today is to determine whether Zhou Xuebing is the news of the blood dragon, it is of course impossible for Remy and Don Quixote to only make such a little preparation. In fact, the two have already made many arrangements, except for the escape route arrangement. In addition to being very appropriate, the two of them also placed a sniper rifle in the building opposite.

Now where Don Quixote is going is where the sniper rifle is.

As long as Zhou Xuebing comes out later, Remy who stays here will be able to confirm Zhou Xuebing's identity immediately, and then secretly inform Don Quixote, and Don Quixote can immediately kill Zhou Xuebing with a single shot.

In such a noisy and chaotic environment, even the prestigious Blood Dragon would definitely not be able to stop the aiming of the sniper rifle.

"As long as we kill the blood dragon, our status in the organization will definitely be improved, so Zhou Xuebing, the interim president, must be a blood dragon."

Muttering inwardly, Remy and Don Quixote separated.

Remy continued to stay here, while Don Quixote boarded the elevator of the tall building opposite the Zhicheng Building.

The sniper rifle was arranged by Don Quixote himself, so he easily found the well-wrapped sniper rifle kept in the water tank on the roof of the opposite building.

Unpacking the waterproof bag, the black gun barrel appeared in front of Don Quixote with a cold light.

Any mercenary has a very special feeling for firearms. Don Quixote caressed the barrel of the gun for a moment, and then his face became solemn, and he quickly assembled these scattered parts with his hands.

These weapons are all secretly arranged by the x organization, so naturally there will be no problem.

Don Quixote soon had a complete sniper rifle in his hand and loaded the bullets. Don Quixote took the sniper rifle and began to look for a favorable sniper position around him.

Finally, Don Quixote lay on a corner of the roof.

The roof of this building is very open. From his current position, he can easily see everything that happened in the Zhicheng Building opposite. If the target appears in the lobby on the first floor of the Zhicheng Building, where is Don Quixote now? It happens to belong to the best shooting angle.

"Bang! With one shot, I can blow the blood dragon's head off."

Don Quixote excitedly stuck out his tongue and touched his lips, like a bloodthirsty lion.

He reached out and fumbled for his pocket. In this pocket, there was a telescope he had prepared before. He wanted to use this telescope to see the situation in Zhicheng Building.

However, when he reached out and touched his pocket several times, the smile on Don Quixote's face froze.

Now his pockets are empty, nothing.

Not only was the binoculars he had prepared a long time ago gone, but everything else in his pockets also disappeared.

Don Quixote's face turned a little livid.

He doesn't care too much about the things in his pockets, even the telescope is not important to him, because he can also use the scope of the focusing rifle to view the situation in the distance, but the problem is that the one on him is the same as Remy The communicator for contact also disappeared.

You know, this communicator is something that only members of the x organization have. Now in China, only he and Remy have this kind of communicator.

Originally, according to the plan, after Remy confirmed Zhou Xuebing's identity, he would use the contact device to notify Don Quixote.

But now, the contactor is lost, and it is impossible for Don Quixote to get any information from Remy.

A panicked Don Quixote jumped up and searched around. He still had a glimmer of hope to find the communicator on the roof.

But after looking around, he was completely disappointed.

It was impossible to find anything on the roof of the empty building.

After pondering for a moment, Don Quixote put an end to his urge to go downstairs to find the communicator.

He didn't dare to be more powerful now, lest he miss the time to kill the blood dragon.

Lying on the corner again, Don Quixote began to carefully observe the situation on the first floor of the Zhicheng Building through the scope. At this moment, he knew in his heart that Remy could no longer be counted on, and all decisions depended on himself. He had to be careful. Observe, once you find out that Zhou Xuebing is a blood dragon, then shoot and kill Zhou Xuebing without hesitation.

The field of view of the scope swept across the chaotic crowd on the first floor of Zhicheng Building, and Don Quixote's face, which had finally calmed down, was suddenly occupied by shock.

In his scope, the crowd on the first floor of the Zhicheng Building is still chaotic, but the protagonist of the chaos seems to be no longer those gangsters and the security guards of the Zhicheng Group, but these gangsters and the security guards of the Zhicheng Group are besieging his partner Lei rice.

Don Quixote was right, Remy's condition is very bad now.

He was surrounded by a group of people, dancing and trying to explain something, but no one listened to his explanation at the moment. From time to time, someone would stretch out their fists or soles to show their kung fu on Remy.

In normal times, Remy, a skilled mercenary, would never be so frustrated.

Even if there are three or five strong men, Remy is confident to deal with them, but the problem is that there are not only three or five people around him now, but three or fifty people, or even hundreds of people. Under the siege of people, even if Remy wanted to slip away, he couldn't escape. He could only be bet in the innermost circle, roaring with livid face.

"No, no..."

In such an emergency, Remy subconsciously spoke English, because Huaxia was still not very proficient for him.

"Damn it, this guy still speaks bird language, everyone beat him up."

With a yell, countless fists landed on Remy's body.

Remy, with a livid face, tried his best to resist, but he blocked the fist in front of him, and he couldn't block the fist behind him. His whole body began to ache from the beating. With a roar, he wanted to lock the hateful oriental face in front of him. face, gloating at his asshole.

But just as he stretched out his hand, the gangster in front of him suddenly cried out in surprise.
"Fuck, he still wants to beat me, brothers beat him with me."

Countless flying punches knocked Remy's palm back.

"Hey, can you change the place where you fight, so as not to disturb the normal order of our company." Lao Li's face was livid, watching the farce in front of him.

Originally, these gangsters were all coming for them, but suddenly, the target of these gangsters was changed to the foreigner, which made Lao Li a little confused, but to him, as long as these gangsters don't continue to make trouble here, then Enough is enough.

"Old man, we were hired by this foreign devil with money. He asked us to smash the Zhicheng Building, and then gave us a lot of money. Just wait, as long as the foreign devil gives us the rest of the money, we will continue hit you."

A gangster snorted coldly and shouted loudly.

"Yes, you don't want money anymore, let me go out." Remy also heard this voice, and he was eager to get away, and he immediately thought that these people seemed to be hired by himself, so he pulled his neck without hesitation shouted.

He still expected to use this method to get away, but he didn't expect that after shouting out, not only the gangsters around, but even the security guards who had helped him win over the gangsters all glared at him, wanting to eat over him.

"Fuck, it turns out that this foreign devil wants to make trouble for our Zhicheng Group. Isn't this destroying our jobs?"

"Give money, give money, even if you are a foreigner, you have to give money."

……

In the chaotic voice, Remy received countless punches, his face was red and swollen, and his two eye sockets turned into panda eyes.

Remy, who couldn't bear it any longer, looked suddenly stern, his arms slipped down, and he touched the place on his body where the weapon was hidden.

A professional mercenary like him is absolutely unwilling to leave his weapon except for special occasions.

Before coming to the Zhicheng Group this time, he had already hidden a pistol on his body.

But even Remy reached out and touched the place where the pistol was hidden on his body countless times, but he couldn't touch the familiar guy.His palm moved quickly and touched another place on his body.

There is a dagger hidden in this place, but like the pistol, this dagger has long since disappeared.

"You steal from me."

Remy opened his mouth and looked at the Chinese people who looked exactly the same around him, and said in his mouth.

With Remy's vigilance, things would never be stolen under normal circumstances, and only in the current situation of extreme chaos and crowds, could his things be stolen without anyone noticing. touch away.

"Damn it, you still dare to frame us and hit him." The people around seemed to have decided that Remy was not a good person, so no matter what Remy said, their answer was just one sentence.

Hit him!

Even the security guards around him began to secretly practice a few times on Remy.

Remy lay down miserably.

At this time, at the innermost corner of the first floor of Zhicheng Building, Han Zihong stared at Remy's direction with a look of disdain.

"Damn it, if you dare to hit me, I said that I will take revenge sooner or later."

While cursing, Han Zihong opened the things he was holding in his hands. These things were the things he touched from Remy and Don Quixote just now.

(End of this chapter)