Life and death sniper [crossing]

Hao Xin opened the room next door. This is the real bedroom. The soft and wide bed, the ultra-thin large LCD TV, the bookcase occupying one wall, and the dim yellow light hanging above the head all make the room more comfortable. Conveys a warm and sleepy breath.

But in Hao Xin's opinion, the utilization rate of this room is too low, it is clean and tidy and almost unpopular. The "ghost" obviously uses the studio as a bedroom.

Hao Xin didn't take off his clothes, just lay on the bed and thought about it, too many things happened today, his body became a vegetable, "Sword" was on the verge of disbanding again, Hao Yun's ambiguous attitude was still under consideration His IQ, even though he thinks he is smart now, still has no idea about the future.

However, there is one thing he is very clear about.No matter how high the hurdle in front of you is, you have to find a way to get over it! !No matter how difficult the future is, don't hesitate! !

At night, Hao Xin managed to fall asleep, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw the door of the room was wide open, Hao Yun was lying on the other side, breathing evenly, the air was filled with the smell of wine and tobacco, and he didn't know how long he had been in , how did you come in, the door was obviously locked!

But in the next second, Hao Xin figured it out. With the relationship between Hao Yun's uncle and nephew, it is normal to have a bedroom key in his hand.

Thinking of this, Hao Xin's heart jumped inexplicably, thinking of the day after the "ghost" was shot and fell to the ground, Hao Yun poked his head out frequently, and he could see the anxious and sad expression clearly in the sniper mirror. The two are not only relatives, but even more deeply dependent relatives... If Hao Yun knew that his nephew had changed in his shell, he would probably go crazy, wouldn't he?

Thinking of this, Hao Xin suddenly felt very happy again, thinking maliciously, should he find a chance to tell Hao Yun, and see what kind of expression this man will have?

"Hmm..." Hao Yun turned around with his mouth open, his arms resting heavily on Hao Xin's abdomen, Hao Xin raised his hand and pushed it away in disgust.

Hao Yun opened his eyes and looked at him in confusion: "Are you awake? Are you pressing the wound? Are you all right?"

Hao Xin's face was not very good-looking, wondering what the uncle and nephew were doing?A love affair with an uncle, a love affair with a nephew, how can there be such an old uncle who still sleeps with his nephew in his arms?Can't do anything?

Thinking of this, Hao Xin turned cold, and rejected it himself first.In fact, he can also feel that these two people are really close relatives, but the risk factor of mercenary missions is too high. This kind of relationship is too close and weird for ordinary families.

During these years in the army, Hao Xin has long been used to lying with his comrades-in-arms, even hugging for warmth. During war, when drunk, when happy and in pain, there is a close person by his side to talk with, or maybe something Needless to say, as long as you lie on the side, the sound of breathing together can convey a breath of life, that kind of feeling is different, it is a kind of sustenance of feelings, a good time, even beautiful, always It will make him feel relaxed and happy.

"Three golds?" Hao Yun called him in his ear.

Hao Xin pushed his hand away and turned over. The coldness of the desert night came from the gap between the doors and windows, and the heat behind him became more and more clear. He softened his tone unconsciously and replied in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, go to sleep .”

Hao Yun was silent for a long time, and then Hao Xin felt the bed vibrate, and the heat behind him left a little, and soon, the lingering breathing sound became regular.

In the middle of the night, Hao Xin woke up once and slapped Hao Yun's hand on his stomach.

Later, he fell asleep until the alarm clock rang.

It's time for morning exercises.

He opened his eyes and looked at Hao Yun beside him. The man's hand was on his waist again at some point, his body was slightly bent, and the body did not fit completely, but it formed a protective posture.

"What are you doing?" Hao Yun was woken up by the alarm, and muttered, his voice was hoarse and low, and he was very sleepy.

Hao Xin didn't speak, but got up and went out in silence. Hao Yun rolled over on the bed and got up with his messy hair.

After he washed up and went downstairs, Hao Yun drank the water in the water glass in one gulp, and followed him downstairs.

He went out to run around the playground, and Hao Yun followed him in the freezing temperature.

After four laps, then sit-ups, push-ups, and pull-ups, Hao Yun followed him all the way without asking any questions, until he saw him rubbing his arms and walking towards the arsenal, Hao Yun said: "This is a good habit. , but the physical strength is not very good, it is hard to imagine how you killed people in Cameroon."

"..." Hao Xin's back was stiff.

Hao Yun paused for a few seconds and said with a smile: "However, the combat effectiveness of those rebels in Cameroon is really bad, and it's not difficult to fight three."

Hao Xin licked his lips, turned his head to face Hao Yun this time, and explained: "Do you know a fighting technique handed down from ancient China? Use your strength to fight against the strong, are you interested in trying it?"

Hao Yun's eyes lit up, he rolled up the sleeves of the camouflage military uniform, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to know this? Come on!"

Hao Xin raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt, from top to bottom, one by one, unhurriedly, then took off the small black Islamic vest and threw it at his feet.Moved his shoulders and neck to confirm that the previous warm-up was just right, allowing him to play a good game.

Hao Yun saw that he was so serious, so he simply rolled up his sleeves, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Come on, I will use half of my strength, you have to do all the work on your hands."

Hao Xin stopped talking, raised his leg and kicked, and the foot inserted into the gravel waved a cloud of dust, "Sand—" "Oh!" As soon as he made a move, he cunningly blindfolded Hao Yun, and then seized this opportunity to rush forward. up -

"Damn! Are you playing dirty?" Hao Yun rubbed his eyes and yelled, but his body was already moving, and he backed away, trying to avoid Hao Xin's first attack.

How could the long-planned attack be broken so easily by him?Hao Xin stuck close to him, and punched out. He didn't hit anywhere, but hit Hao Yunhu at the joints of his arms and elbows at the key points of his face, neck, and chest!

"Bang!" The bones of the fist and the bones of the elbow collided together, and both of them felt numb at the impact and lost the feeling.But anyone with a discerning eye could see that Hao Xin traded one fist for the opponent's arm, and he was the one who won the first blow.

After a successful blow, Hao Xin took advantage of the victory and pursued. He jumped up, twisted his waist in mid-air, and swept his left leg like a whip to Hao Yun's neck, which he couldn't defend.

A sharp wind suddenly broke out, if this blow is true, Hao Yun will be disabled if he is not dead!

Of course Hao Yun would not let him touch him.Although his eyes are blurred, he was successfully plotted by Hao Xin twice in a row. He can no longer sit still, so relying on his rich combat experience, Tingsheng Biwei raised his hand to block, and then clasped his backhand, the palm of his hand was firmly clasped like pliers. Hao Xin's ankle.

It's a pity that although Hao Xin's physical strength is not very good, he also has rich combat experience, one move after another, even if this move is broken by Hao Yun, so what?Hao Yun's one hand was temporarily unable to use force, and it couldn't trap him at all!So, Hao Xin took advantage of the situation and fell forward. Thanks to the good toughness of his body, he barely pulled his legs into a "horse", and the arm he could use fell sinisterly on the first place at Hao Yun's waist. On the two ribs, hit hard!

"Oh." Hao Yun cried out in pain.

The second rib on the side of the waist is not fatal, but the huge pain can make people lose the ability to resist in an instant, and because the muscles on the side of the waist are the most difficult to train compared to any other part of the body, so it is accurate to hit one.

However, Hao Xin also underestimated Hao Yun's combat ability and overestimated his own strength...

Hao Yun was severely injured, and his waist was in great pain, but it also aroused his wildness in an instant. The hand holding Hao Xin's ankle was exerted, and the body turned again, almost turning Hao Xin around, and then let go of the hand, Hao Xin flew out.

"Fuck!" Hao Xin cursed in Chinese, lying on the ground with his limbs spread wide, and ate a mouthful of sand. This was the first time he could clearly feel the huge gap between him and his opponent. He had never felt that before. He was sent flying out with one hand.

Hao Yun didn't take advantage of the victory to chase after him. Instead, he squatted on the spot and rubbed the piece of meat on his waist, grinning his teeth and said, "Hiss~ Xiaosanjin, there is still a bit~ hiss~ meaning, it hurts so much that I really want to bite you~ Oh my mother~ ~."

"Hahaha!"

"well played!"

"Ghosts are amazing!"

"..."

I don't know when a lot of people gathered on the surrounding steps, standing side by side with the magazine and the iron tower, clapping and howling excitedly, obviously very happy to see the captain deflated.

The angel sat on the parallel bars, blew a loud slogan, and gave Hao Xin a thumbs up from a distance.

Hao Xin stood up with an ugly expression, still "reminiscing" about the 360° roundabout in the air...

Hao Yun didn't really play with him, Hao Xin knew it.

Their mercenaries are not the policemen who serve the country. They are afraid that they will not be able to explain to the people, so they have to keep their hands before they make a move.The mercenaries are just the opposite. They are on the battlefield where the enemy dies or dies. It is a cruelty that ordinary people can't even imagine. Not to mention, Hao Yun's own skills can beat five middle-aged men alone. Well, the kind of horizontal kung fu practiced with iron towers and magazines can even be one against ten, and the wooden mop pole in China is broken when it is hit on the body, just like scratching an itch. In the Chinese army, this is called hard qigong.

The hard energy function can be carried, the knife cannot cut into the flesh, and the embroidery needle pierces the glass. Although Hao Yun has not practiced to that level, he can use all his strength to give him a shot. With his current body, Lima has to lie down There is air in and no air out.

So what is flying, wheeling, to be clear, it is just playing with him.

But the problem is, even if he played, Hao Xin couldn't beat Hao Yun. He was so sullen that he couldn't vent his anger. He really wanted to ignite the missiles in the arsenal and blow them up on these people's faces, so that they could laugh so gloatingly! ! !

Up to now...he somewhat understood the mood of the "ghost".

How helpless is the little sheep in a group of iron bumps?

Hao Xin wiped the sand on his arms, stared sourly at the group of rough guys who suddenly became interested in fighting, and inexplicably remembered a sentence-stupid human beings!Low IQ is flawed!

It's sad that he's going to console himself now...

After playing around that day, Hao Xin stayed behind closed doors and tried his best to plan for the future of himself and "Sharp Sword".

Peacock's reply arrived the next day, detailing the current situation of "Sharp Sword".It turned out that the day after Hao Xin left, the treasury disappeared, including the money.The old man smoked three cigarettes in a row and left without saying a word. Now only the peacock and the main board are left in the "sharp sword".

After reading the letter, Hao Xin thought for a long time, thinking that the development of a mercenary group is basically people and money, people have peacocks and motherboards, and he believes that the old man will definitely come back, so now the first thing to worry about is money.

Hao Xin used to be the vice-captain of the mercenary regiment. He knew that the mercenary regiment cost a lot, and the armaments were even more terrible. Baoshan, he really didn't want to give up unless it was absolutely necessary.Although he was anxious and wanted to return to France immediately, there were only a few days left before he and Hao Yun went to Somalia, and he could not clearly resist or refuse. After all, the freedom and stability of this identity can exert the greatest value and effect.

So after making up his mind, Hao Xin had a deep talk with Peacock through a video conference, and transferred another 50 yuan to him, mainly because he was afraid that there would be no account manager. These two men who can only fight don't even know how to deal with money. flower.

And Hao Xin is planning how to transport the weapons here. In this remote military center and the territory of the desert royal family, it is really not easy for him to transport the weapons.

Of course... Different from others, he is a "ghost", the weapon master of the mercenary group, and the captain's relatives. The status of such a core member gave him some hope.

On this day, Hao Xin posted online information about the sale of modified Desert Eagles and XM109 sniper rifles. Then he found Little Buji and asked, "Do you know how I stole it last time?"

Little Buji looked at him suspiciously, but said honestly, "Mr. Anti-aircraft Gun you are looking for."

"Aircraft Cannon?" Hao Xin suddenly recalled the injury on Cannon's face the day he returned to the base. He thought it must be the reason why he took him away from the base privately and was seriously injured. Hao Yun gave him a "greeting" .

This kind of thing, that nephew can do it, definitely can do it!