Life and death sniper [crossing]

In the afternoon, when Hao Xin was helping Thor adjust the gun, Hao Yun brought the angel over, without saying anything, squatting aside with a cigarette in his mouth, looking at him like a typical soldier.

Hao Xin glanced at them, then lowered his head to look carefully at the curvature and notch of the gun barrel, with a focused expression.Even if he doesn't have the brains of a ghost, his knowledge of sniper rifles is as good as anyone else's. It's not a trivial matter to adjust the gun. As long as he is given the right tools, he can also modify it.

Thor's sniper rifle is indeed an old gun, and the ballistic has been slightly deformed. It can be seen that this gun fired at least [-] rounds of bullets. to, and use it to fight and live till now.

"Change the gun." Putting down the barrel, Hao Xin looked at Thor and said, "It's too old, it's time to rest."

Thor's face sank: "Can't it be repaired?"

"It's not..."

"Then fix it!" Thor stared, and anxiously grabbed his shoulder, "Please!"

"..." Hao Xin sighed, "I see, keep this gun with me for now, you use mine."

Thor smiled and nodded gratefully: "Thank you..."

"Why?" It was Hao Yun who asked the question suddenly. He was asking about Thor, but he tilted his head and looked at Hao Xin with confused eyes. When Hao Xin turned to look at him, he looked at Thor calmly.

Lei Shen took the gun from Hao Xin, touched the body of the gun nostalgicly: "This gun was given to me by the instructor..."

"Instructor? Which one? Vinny? Michael? Violent Bear?" Hao Yun asked.

Hao Xin and Angel were also looking at him. They all knew that Thor was training in the French Foreign Legion. These people were all recruit instructors of the Legion.

"No..." Thor shook his head, "It was my instructor in Denmark. Before I came to France, he was responsible for teaching me the most basic knowledge of mercenaries. This is a gift he gave me after I became an official mercenary..."

The eyes of the three fell on Thor's face. Compared with the story of the gun, they all felt that the expression on Thor's face bothered them more.

Raytheon said lonely and sadly: "He went to Iraq last year to perform a mission and broke his leg. The contact that was still there was cut off just like that. I have been looking for him."

"EU soldiers or mercenaries?" Hao Xin asked.

"Mercenary, it's in the Foreign Legion..." Thor paused and said, "I know he was worried about causing trouble to me and deliberately avoided me, but he didn't even leave a letter when he left..."

Hao Xin sighed, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "It will be fine, Thor, you will see him again."

"I hope..." Lei Shen smiled wryly, rubbing his eyes, and the eye sockets were slightly red.

Thor and Angel went to change the guard soon. Hao Yun had already changed his posture and sat on the ground. Hao Xin smelled the smell of cigarettes, but he didn't have the idea of ​​smoking one. The former owner of this body was very self-disciplined and not addicted to nicotine.

"Little Sanjin." Seeing that Hao Xin was about to leave, Hao Yun opened his mouth and called him, looking up from the bottom, his eyes seemed to be slightly squinted by the sun, with a very friendly smile on his face, "Do you like Thor? "

Hao Xin looked down at the man in front of him and nodded.

Hao Yun seemed very sad to hear this answer, and suddenly lay down on the ground, posing in a big character: "Lonely... so lonely... lonely as snow..."

"..." Hao Xin had black lines all over his head. This guy always looked like another person in front of him, completely opposite to his impression.

After yelling for a while, Hao Yun turned over, started smoking again, glanced at him occasionally, and said nothing.

Hao Xin was very surprised why he continued to stand here, but this condescending perspective made him feel very comfortable, maybe... It had something to do with Hao Yun's mangy dog-like posture.

"Why did you bring a sniper rifle?"

At this moment, when Hao Xin was relaxing, Hao Yun suddenly asked. Although he was still lying on the deck in that position, his tone changed.

"Uh, I..." Hao Xin paused, his brows furrowed, "self-defense."

"It's not a pistol, it's not a submachine gun, it's not even a grenade. You don't choose these simple but effective weapons, but you bring a sniper rifle instead?" Hao Yun sat up slowly. It was a lazy but stretched posture that made Hao Xin dazed. It seemed that he saw some kind of big cat, even graceful and calm.When he and Hao Xin were at eye level, he brought his lips to his ear and whispered affectionately, "I've been thinking about it for the past few days, thinking about it, thinking about it, but I can't figure it out, can you tell me me?"

Hao Xin took a step back, avoiding the oppressive feeling, ignoring the hot touch remaining in the earlobe, and staring directly at Hao Yun after a few flashes in his eyes: "Is my skill good?"

"?" Hao Yun raised his eyebrows

"Are my shots accurate?"

"..."

"Are you going to send me into battle?"

"..."

"No, you won't let me fight, will you?"

"..."

"Then what weapon I bring is just my choice, it doesn't make any sense."

"Ah..." Hao Yun exaggeratedly suddenly realized, and muttered, "So that's how it is."

Hao Xin licked his lips, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and said in a hoarse voice, "Is there anything else? I'm going back."

Hao Yun waved his hand lazily: "It's gone."

Leaving the deck, Hao Xin rubbed her disappointing earlobe vigorously, the feeling was still hot.

At that moment, Hao Yun gave him a very dangerous feeling, cold and slippery, like the poisonous letter of a poisonous snake passing by his ears.

But in fact he is not afraid of poisonous snakes.

"Boom!!"

There was a sudden explosion, and the hull shook slightly. Hao Xin, who was walking on the corridor of the cabin, lost his footing and hit the wall.

"Boom!!"

Again!

Needless to say, enemy attack!

Hao Xin looked down at the old-fashioned sniper rifle in his hand, gritted his teeth, and rushed out.

As expected, those terrorists were eyeing this ship!

Hao Xin ran to the deck quickly, and the battle just started. Not many people reacted, and there were almost no people on the deck. There was a burst of smoke from the place on the left that was destroyed by the rocket, but there seemed to be no fire.

"Dengdengdeng—" There were chaotic footsteps behind him, and it was unclear whether it was a crew member or a mercenary.

Hao Xin glanced back and forth, knowing that he could play a greater role only by standing at a higher place with a sniper rifle than wandering around without knowing it on the deck, so he immediately ran to the first place he found the day before yesterday. Two sniper points went.

Hao Xin quickly walked through the 50-meter deck space, and three crew members ran towards him, holding the faucet of the high-pressure water gun in their hands, looking even excited, and ran towards the right side of the ship.

Huge freighters generally have their own defensive tools. The crew is not allowed to hold guns, but high-pressure water guns are no problem, and these high-pressure water guns can easily spray ten meters away, and can wash pirates who climbed onto the ship into the sea. It is a common defense tool.

"Haven't the pirates boarded the ship yet?" Hao Xin muttered, quickened his pace again, rushed into the container area, ran past two containers, took three steps up the chain, and climbed up to the container on the first floor. Then he stepped on the doorknob of the second container and climbed up, and easily climbed up the third box, looking for the direction to board the ship towards the pirates, lying down and hiding.

This is the third highland on the ship, there is no way, the first two highlands have been occupied by Hao Yun, he can only retreat to the second.

"That's right... why am I here?" Hao Xin looked at the hooked-nosed captain hurriedly climbing up the cab through the sniper scope, and then at the four speedboats speeding across the sea, feeling extremely confused for a moment.

Maybe it's instinct...

Hao Xin sighed, and didn't want to go any further, so he just watched the fun like this.

The hooked-nosed captain finally rushed into the pilothouse out of breath, and the ship's radio rang in due course.

"Cough cough! Hoo... hoo... Pirates, make your terms, don't destroy the cargo on board!" It was the hooked-nosed captain rapping French English.

"Eighty thousand, eighty thousand dollars, let you go there."

Hao Xin searched quickly, and finally found the person holding the microphone in a small boat crowded with seven people. The person covered his face with a black and white plaid cloth, wore white clothes and black trousers, and carried a simple single-person rocket launcher on one shoulder. Holding a loudspeaker in one hand and stepping on the bow of the ship with one foot, even facing such a huge freighter, he still looks very domineering.

Hao Xin took a visual inspection and found that 600 meters away, the range of the old gun in his hand could not be reached. Even if he managed to shoot, the bullet would probably deviate a lot from the course.

"[-]!?" The hooked-nosed captain screamed like a woman, "Isn't it [-] in the past? Why did the price increase? [-]!? You might as well grab it! What profit is there in our business!?"

"Mr. Captain, stop haggling, will you give it? If you don't give it to us, the goods will be destroyed!"

"Twenty thousand!"

"Eighty thousand!"

"Twenty thousand!"

"Eighty thousand!"

"[-] is not acceptable! Absolutely not! I have armed mercenaries on board, are you sure you want to fight?"

"..."

"Silver War Mercenary Group, have you heard of it? They are very strong, no matter how many of you there are, you won't be able to board this freighter..."

"Okay, [-]." The pirate leader reluctantly compromised.

The hooked-nosed captain obviously breathed a sigh of relief. After being silent for two seconds, he roared, "Arrange someone to come over, and make sure that your people don't disturb us in the next trip."

"I promise!" After saying this, the pirate leader waved his hand, and the two speedboats approached the freighter, waiting for the crew to throw down the box containing the money.

This is the style of typical Somali pirates. Most of them only collect passing money and will not hurt people's lives. Just like going to work, they set off early in the morning and return to their nests at night. They avoid the navy and take a highly maneuverable speedboat to search in this sea prey.Most of the time, they will only warn their prey, and leave after receiving the money. The captains are not willing to cause trouble, and most of them just give money. However, if they encounter resistance occasionally, the pirates will make decisions according to the actual situation. Retreat or harass all the way.

As for the mercenaries performing bodyguard escort missions, most of the time their job is just to deter. War and death are what everyone tries to avoid.

While waiting, the sea surface became strangely quiet, and there were seabirds screaming "Ou Ou" above his head. Hao Xin searched around with a sniper scope, and saw the figures of Angel, Thor and most of the people on the post. But Hao Yun was nowhere to be seen.

This was the first time that Hao Xin observed Hao Yun leading the team to carry out missions at such a close distance. In fact, he was looking forward to the outbreak of war, at least let him see Hao Yun's real skills.

Over there, a crew member came out of the bridge, carrying a paper bag in his hand, and walked down the deck quickly. Hao Xin concentrated his attention, and saw that it was Hao Yun?

That's right, the crew and the captain would definitely not do this kind of thing by themselves, and it was reasonable for the head of the mercenary group to send money.

Hao Yun walked quickly to the right side of the boat, first took a look with his head, and then tied the paper bag with a rope, his movements were a little slow, as if he didn't want to move lazily.

"It's Shadow!?"

"It really is Shadow!!"

"It's the Shadow of the Silver War!!"

In a blur, Hao Xin seemed to hear such a voice. He picked his ears, and the voice disappeared.

Hao Yun threw the rope down, as long as he paid the money and followed the rules here, the rest would be easy.

However, just as everyone was focusing on the transaction, several people quietly climbed onto the left side and stern of the freighter.They covered their faces with turbans and held highly lethal AK47s in their hands, and they boarded the boat when everyone was most negligent...

Their movements are flexible, and the first reaction after boarding the boat is to hide their bodies and rush towards the highest point on the boat. Obviously, the first goal is to blind the "eyes" on the high altitude, so that they can move more freely Safety.

These people... are not ordinary pirates...

Hao Yun's money delivery rope was halfway down.

The crew members hid in safe places, only a few of them held high-pressure water guns in their hands, but they still stood in safe places.

Hao Xin has been staring at Hao Yun, looking at the man in the scope of the sniper rifle without blinking, his body posture, the line of the side face, the slightly lowered eyes...every bit of it is captured in his eyes .

The bull's-eye of the cross was on the man's temple, but for the first time, he didn't have the urge to pull the trigger, just looking at it like this, his mind went blank.

suddenly!

Hao Yun's complexion changed, he pulled the rope up hard, quickly took the money back and held it in his arms, then drew his gun backhand, and rushed towards the stern of the boat like thunder.

Hao Yun suddenly woke up.

what happened?

what happened?

Something must have happened, it was in the communicator of the mercenary team...