Life and death sniper [crossing]

Walking in the garbage mountain, Hao Xin looked at everything around him in amazement. Except for the guns and car waste, he saw nearly ten vehicle-mounted missiles of different sizes in a corner!And the scariest thing is the two giant missiles standing side by side with a height of five meters...

"Nuclear missiles? Impossible!!" Hao Xin didn't believe that the "ghost" even had such a thing, maybe it was empty at all.

But even though he thought so, Hao Xin did not choose to approach, but walked in another direction.

Garbage... valuable metal junk everywhere.

There are a lot of waste guns thrown in the rubbish mountain, and some barrels are even bent, but corresponding to them are countless guns in a transparent glass room, pistols, rifles, submachine guns, huge and sturdy Gatling Machine guns, ground-to-air anti-aircraft guns, and sniper rifles that Hao Xin couldn't take his eyes off when he saw them...

Hao Xin walked quickly into the glass room with bright eyes, and finally stopped in front of an iron shelf.

There are seven guns neatly placed on it. The guns are slender. The shortest one is about 1.2 meters, and the longest is 2 meters. The barrels are so black that they seem to be able to swallow light. Anti-reflective paint.

Hao Xin picked up a gun with a caliber of 12mm and weighed about 8 catties. It was equipped with an automatic laser rangefinder. He held the gun flat in his left hand, rested his chin on the butt, closed his left eye, and clearly saw the display on the panel. The data of wind speed, direction and temperature, as well as the accurate distance of the front sight... XM109, the king of mass-produced sniper rifles in the United States!The strongest sniper rifle that a sniper can perform tasks alone without observers, with a range of 1200 meters, and the lethality like a small cannon can even shoot down helicopters in the sky! !

This one! ?

Hao Xin picked up another one, this is his favorite, MSG90 military sniper rifle, made in Germany, is the abbreviation of "Militarisch Scharfschutzen Gewehr", which means "Military Precision Rifle", light weight, high precision, semi-automatic, 7.62mm The caliber is most suitable for a mercenary like him who often raids and fights in various difficult areas, but... Hao Xin feels wrong when he holds the gun in his hand. The empty gun seems to be a little heavier than he remembered. Quickly disassembled the gun and tested it one by one with the palm of your hand. It turned out that the high-precision sniper barrel was replaced, so it was lengthened and a little heavier. It can be imagined that the accuracy must be more terrifying, and the impact of half a catty of weight is not great, but it effectively alleviates the problem. Recoil, making the second shot faster and more accurate.

Hao Xin played with it fondly for a while, and finally fixed his eyes on the gun in the middle, the SSG69 semi-automatic sniper rifle, which is a sniper rifle used by the Austrian police. It is so accurate that even a rookie can be accurate at a distance of 800 meters. A gun that hits a moving target. The sniper who uses this gun calls this gun a "precision-guided weapon mounted on a bullock cart". It can be seen that the operation of this gun is as simple as it is accurate.But precisely because of the simplicity and popularity of this gun, Hao Xin had a hard time imagining the reason why it was placed on this weapon rack, so he took the gun off curiously and held it in his hand... It seemed to have been changed, but it didn't seem to be changed...

"teacher."

"Scared!" Hao Xin was startled by the sudden voice. He turned his head to look, and there was a boy standing behind him, wearing a white Moorish national costume, loose knickers, and a golden armband on his left arm. Wearing a small white square cap on his head, tall eyebrows and deep eyes, brown-black complexion, short stature, and thin figure, he seems to be younger than 15 years old. Seeing him turn around, he smiled brightly and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "you are back!"

The corner of Hao Xin's mouth dropped.

Also, how could there be no assistants in such a big place?

Hao Xin put the weapon back on the shelf calmly, and said after consideration: "I'm injured, I need to talk less recently, if you have anything to say, just speak up." If it is not clear, there will be an explanation.

When the boy heard it, his eyes widened and he rushed over: "Injured, injured!? Where is it? Teacher, where is the wound!? Let little Boogie see!! Little Boogie will apply medicine to you!"

"Little Buji?" Hao Xin raised the corners of his mouth and called softly, putting his hand on Little Buji's wrist.Little Buji raised his head, his brown and black face was shining brightly, and his pure and dark eyes were like a small animal, which seemed easy to deceive.Hao Xin pretended to be weak and said: "I want to rest, please help me back to the room."

Little Buji nodded: "Teacher, hold my hand, you have to be careful where you step, I will clean up here later, there is too much rubbish."

They walked around the garbage mountain, came to the edge of the factory, and walked up the metal stairs to a room that was separated at first glance. There were four rooms in total, the doors were all closed, and there were code locks on the doors.

Hao Xin looked at little Buji.

Little Buji obediently took him to the second room and pressed the password. Hao Xin wrote down the password secretly. When he saw the scene in the room, he secretly yelled "Goodluck!" room, and there is also an "information library" Little Boogie that is automatically delivered to your door!

Of course... Although this child looks innocent, he can't take it lightly. After all, he is a person who has been in constant contact with and understands "myself".

Hao Xin rested in the room for a while, and Little Buji came up again with a kettle, brewed a cup of fragrant coffee for him, and then looked at him with bright eyes.

Hao Xin frowned as he pressed his wound while drinking coffee, and muttered, "What about dinner?"

Little Buji came up with a swish, tilted his head and said worriedly: "It depends on you, whether you want to go there to eat with everyone, or make it yourself, I heard that you came back today and brought some steamed buns, and there are The braised pork made by my mother is your favorite."

That is to say..."ghosts" don't have to eat with those mercenaries?

Hao Xin smiled slightly: "Great! Little Buji, you are so considerate. I often think of your grandma's braised pork outside."

"Hey~ As long as the teacher likes it." Little Buji scratched the back of his forehead and smiled innocently.

Hao Xin sat in front of the computer chair, quietly looking at the two side-by-side computers and keyboards in front of him, and he could imagine the working state of the ghost.

When he drank half of a cup of coffee, he asked without looking back: "Little Boogie, how much did you bring, is it enough to call Shadow?"

"Shadow? Do you mean Master Hao?"

"Hao what?"

"...????" Little Buji blinked, "Hao Yun, Master Hao?"

"Hao Yun?" Hao Xin came to his senses, nodded, changed the subject and said, "...ah, by the way, you haven't told me how much you brought here."

"Master Hao will definitely not come. You don't like the past. Master Hao usually eats with his team members. By the way, teacher, is the matter you said resolved? Did Master Hao agree?"

What's up?Hao Xin frowned, and said vaguely: "Well, um, no..."

Little Buji pursed his mouth: "I said Mr. Hao won't agree, he will always be very difficult to talk about missions, even if it's you...not to mention that you had such a fierce quarrel before, and you followed up secretly Yes, Lord Hao must be very angry."

"Angry..." Hao Xin twitched his eyes when he thought of the spanking he had received.

Little Buji seemed to be angry as he talked, walking back and forth in the room with his arms folded, his cheeks puffed up, and muttering: "Teacher, little Buji also thinks Master Hao didn't do the right thing this time. In your country, no matter how much money you give, you shouldn’t agree. Anyway, if you change to Little Buji, Little Buji will never agree..."

Hao Xin took another sip of coffee, and vaguely remembered that Hao Yun seemed to have compromised with him on one thing before. It was a mission, is that it?About our country?China?What did you say?It seems that you agreed, right?

"...Little Buji said that the teacher shouldn't go out, they are all injured, and it's so heavy..." Little Buji continued to mutter.

Hao Xin was still thinking to himself, no matter what the mission was, it seemed that Hao Yun was not hopeless. As a mercenary, the most taboo thing was to accept missions related to his own country.

"...Did Sister Laura prescribe any medicine? Where is it? I'll take it out and put it in a conspicuous place for you."

Hao Xin turned her head, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she smiled lightly: "It's open, I put it in a green bag. But you sit down first, and tell me in detail what happened in the base during the time I left? Want, detail, Fine."

Little Buji nodded, sat obediently on the chair, and said tactfully while recalling...

In one afternoon, Hao Xin almost filled up half of those blank memories...

At dinner, little Buji happily held a plate of steamed buns and handed them to him, saying: "Teacher, you are the best, and little Buji likes you the most."

Hao Xin: "..."

As night fell, the temperature difference between morning and evening in the desert was huge, and the cute and innocent little Buji also went home early. Hao Xinwo slowly sorted out the information he had obtained during the afternoon in his room, and finally understood the character and interpersonal relationship of the "ghost". I found out a seven seven eight eight.

"Ghosts" should be typical scientific researchers, the type of people working hard.Except for my uncle Hao Yun, I hardly have many friends. From a certain point of view, the ghosts even vaguely don't like the environment of the mercenary regiment, so they are a bit lonely and have a clear love for uncles. It can be said that The focus of life is on my uncle, the knife I made for my uncle, the gun I improved for my uncle, the missile I researched for my uncle, and the communicator I made for my uncle. The world of "ghosts" is simple and even a bit autistic!

But it is precisely because of his simplicity and his outstanding ability that the "ghost" is "bullied" by the mercenaries in the mercenary regiment.Of course, from Hao Xin's point of view, this should actually be a sign of being "loved", right? As soon as the "ghost" goes out, he will be blocked by mercenaries. Someone may rub his hair, or someone may carry him on his shoulder, or punch him a few times to make fun of his poor skills. Of course, there are not many Some female mercenaries like to seduce him with their bodies and do low-level provocative behaviors.

"Ghosts" hate this kind of living environment, so most of them stay in their studios and use their talent for improving equipment to earn a lot of money from mercenaries.

But Hao Xin likes it!

It's not that he likes being surrounded by people, but he thinks it's natural to protect the weak and respect the strong, and those mercenaries' affectionate attitude towards "Ghost" is not because his uncle is the head of the regiment. But his real ability!

Such "ghosts" made Hao Xin feel a little regretful. Perhaps, as Hao Yun said, "ghosts" should go to college, live in a peaceful and safe environment, have a happy family, and grow up happily...

On the second day, Hao Xin got acquainted with the environment, and then got some words out of Buji's mouth, then went out and went straight to Prince Kekexi...that is, the dungeon of the magic stick.

As a matter of urgency, he must first see his body and confirm all his conjectures before proceeding.

But the head of the cell said in jerky English: "No, man, I don't know, you want, ask, Lord Housekeeper."

Not in a cell?

Then it's in the hospital.

Hao Xin smiled gratefully, turned around and rushed to Laura's hospital.Rather than looking for the butler who doesn't know the details, it's better to find Laura who already knows about the same.

Laura has a small hospital outside the base, with the help of two doctors and six nurses, who are responsible for treating the mercenary group and people in the palace. Later, at the request of the magic stick, the scale of the hospital was expanded, and it can also treat nearby civilians .

Laura is a doctor with great medical ethics. Although she doesn’t have a license, she has excellent medical skills and treats everyone equally regardless of rich or poor. When Hao Xin saw her, she was planning to repair a cleft lip for a dirty little black girl. The operation and the gentle smile on her face made it hard for Hao Xin to imagine that this woman would be so prodigal in France and so ruthless on the battlefield.

Especially when Laura was laughing with the little girl in her arms, the white coat made Hao Xin see the angel in a daze, unable to look away.

After Laura's consultation was over, Hao Xin walked into the room and asked straight to the point, "Where's Silence?"

Laura stroked her long hair, stood up and wiped his chest and walked out the door. Hao Xin raised his eyebrows, and the meaningful look in Laura's eyes a second ago was deeply imprinted in his mind, reminding him of the front line in Cameroon On the day of the attack, Laura came out of the interrogation room with this kind of eyes, especially sexy, as satisfied as if she had just had sex.

Hao Xin's scalp went numb!

own body...