global sniper

Chapter 104 Chapter [-]
The little girl quickly mastered the use of the new gun. Although she couldn't test fire, the scope of this gun can automatically correct the point of impact, so don't delay.

It was slowly getting dark.

Han Lang and Gui Shao were lightly dressed, not even wearing bulletproof vests. They were carrying assault rifles, MP7s, and close-combat attire, but they had grenades, gas bombs, and stun bombs.

Ghost Young Master still has explosives in his backpack, which is his specialty, even if he may not need it, he will carry it with him.

The vehicle was more than [-] meters away from the target, stopped at a position that could cover the vehicle body, quickly covered the camouflage cloth, and set up a support position, Han Lang and Gui Shao quietly entered the darkness.

At this time, it was not time for the target to go to bed, but there was no electricity, and most of the small town was shrouded in darkness. Only the residences of the armed men had light, but the lights were dim and could not illuminate too far.

As for the road among the ruins, no one could be seen at all.Occasionally, a flashlight beam flickered, and it was also an armed person patrolling.

Han Lang buckled the night vision goggles, made two consecutive gestures, and took the lead in touching the city.

He didn't know about Gui Shao's ability, but he knew that Gui Shao had served in the army for a long time. He was demobilized a few years earlier than them, and his time in the army was about the same as theirs, no less than two or three years.

In addition, he has been a mercenary for several years, this trick can't help him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to live today.

Gui Shao also buckled the night vision goggles, hugged the MP7 with the muffler on, and quietly followed behind Han Lang.

Although the muffler is not very effective in this silent environment, it is better than nothing.At least if you shoot in the room, you won't pay much attention outside.

The two moved forward quietly in the dark, Han Lang kept an eye on the surroundings, and silently moved towards the center.

On the periphery, there are only those civilians. As for the guards, they cannot move. Once the guards are checked or changed, the defense here will be disturbed.

Walking quietly in the dark, avoiding two guard positions in a row, they are close to the area where the armed men live.

Han Lang quietly leaned against a lighted window, listened carefully for a few seconds, made several gestures in succession, followed by bouncing in the headset.

"clear."

The aunt and the little girl returned almost instantly, ready to respond.

Hidden in the darkness, Young Master Gui approached quietly, turned on the night vision goggles, and was ready to enter.

In the room, there were three breathing sounds. This would mean that he would not go to bed, but Han Lang would not wait until midnight, it would be quieter, and even the slightest movement could be heard far away.

To enter, you can only go through the main entrance, and the windows are high, which is not conducive to surprise entry.

Han Lang put away the MP7, drew out their respective daggers, quietly approached the door, listened for a while, confirmed that there was no one behind the door, opened the door silently, and entered in a flash.

The moment Han Lang rushed into the door, the person with his back to the door was about to turn his head when he heard the movement, Han Lang swung his palm and slashed at his neck, his body turned and passed him, the person inside The moment he raised his head, a flash of light flashed across his neck.

At the same time, Young Master Gui pounced on his target. The man sat on the blanket and before he could raise his head, he threw him down and covered his mouth, with the knife on his neck.

Han Lang didn't wait for the blood sword to spurt out, he backed up abruptly, grabbed the guy whose body was tilting, and looked at Young Master Gui.

The man in Gui Shao's hands widened his eyes in horror, opened his hands slightly, and did not dare to move, his body trembled in the thick bloody smell.

This is touching the camp. Even if he experienced it for the first time, he knew very well that this was not a joke, this was really killing people.Because his companion was clutching his blood-soaked neck, his eyes were full of despair, and he slowly fell to the side.

The artery burst open, how could it be covered?He was quick enough to block the splash if he didn't spray a few meters.

Han Lang listened for a while, making sure that no one was disturbed, quickly took out the tape and straps, tied up the living mouth in his hand, sealed his mouth, then drew out the knife, pinched the cheek of the man in Young Master Gui's hand, The moment Young Master Gui retreated and pulled out the gun, he asked in a deep voice in the native language, "What's the name of the person in charge of selling gasoline and diesel?"

Feeling the cold sharp breath on his neck, the man in Han Lang's hand said in horror, "Abdul Hag... Please..."

"Where do you live?"

Han Lang didn't give him a chance to beg.

"It's in the backyard where the oil is sold... There's an oil tank under there..."

"Several people."

Han Lang interrupted that guy's sincere confession again.

"Two...two...they...don't leave...on the sides...in the house...there are guards...watching the oil depot, there are six people..."

How dare that guy not say, although he doesn't know the purpose of this person in front of him, he still knows the night vision goggles on his head. This is an advanced thing that special operators only wear. If it is not complete, whose interests have been violated by that Hager, This is to kill.

Han Lang waited for him to finish speaking, with a wrong hand, he snapped his neck.

It's okay to stay here tied up, only the dead are the safest.

After killing that guy, Han Langti slipped past the guy who was bound, and cut off one of the guy's little fingers.

The severe pain caused the guy to jerk his body upright, howling in pain from his mouth, and woke up from the pain.

Han Lang pinched his cheeks, tore off the tape, pressed his body, and asked, "What's the name of the guy who sells diesel and gasoline?"

"Call...call...Abdul...Hag..."

The guy twitched in pain, but he didn't dare to hide it. Although he didn't know what happened, he would definitely die if he didn't tell.

"Where do you live?"

Han Lang's voice was cold, and he asked coldly.

"I'm... selling oil..."

That guy didn't even have time to think, and he spoke with great effort, lest the other party have some tricks.

Han Lang didn't wait for him to finish, snapped his neck, put down the body, avoided the blood flowing from his feet, turned off the lights, and switched off the night vision device.

Young Master Gui also buckled down the night vision goggles and quietly opened the door.

Gui Shao didn't know where he was going, but he knew that Han Lang definitely knew the location.

Han Lang fastened the door and jumped out of the window. After closing the window, he led Young Master Gui into the darkness.

There are armed forces on both sides, so be careful when you touch the camp.

It would not be appropriate to kill everyone, after all, he didn't sleep.

But it is too risky to start rashly.

A few minutes later, Han Lang approached the location where the oil was sold and quietly lurked.

Staring at the target for a full 2 ​​minutes, Han Lang flicked the headset to inform the aunt that the target has been found here, and the action is postponed.

Even if it's cleaned up, it's still early, just find the target and wait quietly, otherwise, rushing in, the risk is too high, and it's not easy to catch a living.

Time passed quietly in the dark.

Han Lang and Gui Shao just glanced at the rock, lying quietly in the darkness, staring at the dim light not far away, waiting patiently.

The aunt and the little girl also waited quietly, waiting for the action to start.

Without entertainment, going to bed early becomes a habit.

After lurking quietly for less than an hour, after several waves of patrols passed by, the lights in front went out.

Han Lang still didn't move, he did it after these people fell asleep, at least when they were in a daze, usually about half an hour.

The surroundings fell into complete silence, so quiet that there was no movement at all, just like a dead city.

After half an hour, Han Lang stood up quietly, and followed Young Master Gui to touch the target.

In front of the door of the house on the left, Young Master Gui crouched down with his gun in his hand, Han Lang quietly opened the unlocked door and walked in.

In the darkness, the smell of sweat filled the air, and the sound of snoring was clearly distinguishable.

Han Lang quietly touched the target, swiped his hand quickly, cut the throats of the three sleeping guys open three times in a row, and retreated suddenly, avoiding the splashing plasma, and quietly retreated while the three were convulsing and struggling.

After closing the door, the two approached the house on the right, followed the same pattern, and Han Lang entered the room again.

Two consecutive knives cut the necks of two guys, covered the mouth of the last one, and dragged him away and pressed him to the ground.

While the guy was struggling in panic, the tip of the knife touched his chest, making him stop struggling, and then he asked, "Is Abdul Hag inside?"

"In the……"

The guy was whining, but his expression was clear.

Just be here!
The point of Han Lang's knife left the man's chest, just when the man's nerves relaxed a bit, he thought he had let him go, with a wrong hand, snapped his neck, stood up and left.

Young Master Gui stood up at the door, and after Han Lang closed the door, he looked around vigilantly and followed behind.

When he came to the door of the store-like room in the middle, Han Lang listened quietly for a few seconds, and then slowly pushed the door open.

There was no death inside, but Han Lang couldn't help it. He quietly came to the window, opened the window with the same latch without much effort, turned in silently, and then opened the door.

A strong smell of oil entered the nostrils. Under the night vision device, the two of them saw that the room was full of empty oil drums, which were plastic oil drums loaded with [-] catties.

Without stopping, the two quietly walked through the house, opened the back door silently, and entered the courtyard behind.

Behind the house is a courtyard, two pipes for discharging the pressure of the oil tank are erected on the left hand wall, and on the opposite side are two doors.

Han Lang made two gestures in a row, quietly approached there, listened quietly, and confirmed that one of the rooms was occupied, and there were two breaths in it, which matched the previous confession.

Han Lang slowly put away the gun, made two gestures in a row, tested it, quietly opened the door, and went inside first.

The two people inside were already sound asleep, amidst the steady snoring, they didn't know that the god of death was coming.

Han Lang locked on the person he was looking for, and approached quietly.

Gui Shao pointed the gun at the other person, approached slowly, and tried his best to control the two of them without alarming the other person.

But just a few meters away from the target, the snoring stopped suddenly.

not good!

Han Lang was startled and swooped, his body like a cannonball, and rushed towards the target.

Young Master Gui didn't move slowly, and threw himself at the other person with all his strength.

But in the midst of the pounce, Han Lang's target suddenly raised his hand, his body was rolling, and the gun pointed at Han Lang.

Han Lang's pupils shrank suddenly, his left hand reached out, he grabbed the sleeve of the gun, twisted it, and the muzzle of the gun instantly pointed at the opponent. At the same time, he punched the opponent's head with his right hand.

The moment he punched, with a bang, Young Master Gui shot.

Young Ghost's target also raised his gun, but he had no time to control it, so he could only shoot.

With one shot, the guy's head popped, and a bloody sword spewed out, his hand hangs down weakly, and before he could pull the trigger, his consciousness left his body.

Gui Shao lay on the man's body for a while, then rolled sideways, pointing the gun at Han Lang.

At the same time as he fired, Han Lang had just swung his fist, the guy's feet slammed towards Han Lang's neck, and at the same time he let go of the gun, and when the clip fell, his fingertips poked at Han Lang's jaw.

Master!

Han Lang's pupils shrank suddenly, he raised his fist, blocked the kick with a bang, his body was tilted by the force of the kick, his left hand held the empty gun, and he shot out like lightning.

Bang!
This punch hit the guy's chest heavily, and amidst the muffled groan, the guy rolled over, distanced himself from Han Lang, then twisted his legs, entangled with Han Lang's legs like a poison.

Lying on the ground!
The moment Han Lang pointed at Gui Shao's gun, he judged the opponent's moves, the gun in his hand was released, his feet suddenly lifted, and his toes pointed at the target's lower abdomen.

There, it is as fragile as the crotch. Under the dantian, normal strength will make it difficult for the victim to straighten up. If the strength is too strong, it will directly lose resistance and even die.

That guy seemed to be able to listen to the wind to argue his position in the dark. The moment Han Lang left his hand, his hands suddenly protected his head, but his feet continued to wrap around Han Lang.

Bang!
With a muffled sound, Young Master Gui confirmed that the person beside him was dead, and at the same time he stood up, the empty gun thrown by Han Lang hit the opponent's arm.

The guy felt a pain in his arm, but his leg didn't change, but he was a step slower after all.

The moment Han Lang hit him with the gun, his foot flashed and kicked him on the lower abdomen.

Tan legs, the feet do not reach the knees, and the speed is extremely fast. The opponent is lying down, which is suitable for the performance of Tan legs.

With a muffled groan, the guy's body arched suddenly, and amidst the groan, he slid backwards flat.

Han Lang wouldn't kill him, but this kick still made his eyes go black, and his consciousness lost for a while.

Han Lang kicked back and came first, before his legs twisted around, he kicked the target first, followed by a step, and rushed towards the sliding figure.

The moment he pounced and Young Master Gui stood up, the guy was smooth, and took advantage of the momentum to roll over, his body suddenly jumped up, and he reached out and slapped the wall.

Han Lang didn't know what he wanted to do, but he wouldn't let him do it either.

Take a step forward and kick with your feet raised.

Bang, this kick hit his ribs, and amidst the crackling sound, the guy groaned again, unable to even scream, his body fell to the ground.

But that guy's willpower is quite strong, even if he had a leg in his lower abdomen and a broken rib, before Han Lang could fit him, he suddenly stopped his crooked body, stretched out his hand and continued to slap a wooden board the size of a palm on the wall.

not good!

Gui Shao saw that it was something like a switch, and it was too late to stop it. The muzzle of the gun was already locked on the target. When he saw that the other party was either warning or destroying the place, he didn't even hesitate. The back of the human brain.

Almost at the same time, Han Lang also hugged his body while the sword spurting blood from the man's forehead, fell on his back, and smashed him to the ground with a bang.

It's a pity that he didn't know that the target was already dead, and the person he wanted to catch died in his hands.

　It's a little late, and I will add more for the brothers who voted monthly, and the third change is over

　　
　
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