global sniper

Chapter 105 Chapter [-] Encountering a Strong Enemy
Gui Shao ran to the door in two steps after firing the gun, held the gun and listened.

The MP7 with the muffler on is not the kind of puffing sound in the movie that can't be heard even a few meters away, it's a movie.

However, in a quiet environment, there will be no explosions like gunshots, and they will not spread too far. The sound is definitely louder than a fart. In a noisy environment, it is easy to ignore even at close range.

After falling on his back, Han Lang rolled over and rode on the target, locked his throat to control it, but felt sticky with his hands, and at the same time judged that the target had no vital signs.

died……

He knew that Young Master Gui would shoot, but he didn't expect Young Master Gui to be so precise with his marksmanship, and he could shoot headshots in a hurry at close range.

Then, under the night vision device, a bone exploded from the opponent's forehead, and his bloody face was clearly distinguishable.

Seeing that the person in his hand was completely dead, Han Lang turned his head and saw that the other person was shot in the head as well, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

At this moment, he didn't know whether to thank his companion for his good marksmanship in melee combat and his sense of reaction, or to complain that his companion's marksmanship was so accurate that he didn't survive.

But he didn't pause for too long, just a matter of a second or two, and turned his gaze back to the thing that the guy in his hand was obsessed with.

It was a palm-sized, very ordinary wooden board, inlaid on the wall.

"Young ghost, be careful."

Han Lang flicked the headset, stood up slowly, drew out the dagger and approached there.

"clear."

Young Master Gui flicked the headset to respond.

Han Lang approached and found that the unremarkable piece of wood was not plastered into the wall, but seemed to be suspended.

switch?
Han Lang inspected it carefully, made a rough judgment, and carefully picked it with the dagger.

The walls are covered with mud and whitewashed, so they can be easily scratched off.

As the gap is exposed, the mystery inside is also clearly visible.

Such a crude alarm button?Or a detonator?
Han Lang didn't dig any further, and looked up carefully.

There is no trace of post-painting on the wall, that is to say, the wires are in the wall, and the unevenness is built in the wall.

And mates!

After confirming that this is the switch for detonation or alarm, Han Lang's eyes flashed, and he turned back to Abdul Hager, grabbed his hand, and his pupils shrank for a moment when his eyes froze.

He couldn't mistake that ring, it was the same as the one in Shouhou's hand!
He took it off, took a closer look again, put it away, and quickly rummaged in his pocket, but there was nothing of value.

When I came to another corpse, I found the same ring again without accident, not the rough ring you would get when you met the aunt.

There was also nothing valuable in the clothes and pants around the man, and there was no other messy information left except money.

Just as Han Lang was about to stand up, he suddenly noticed that the face of the guy lying face down was a bit weird. In the blood plasma, it seemed to be round and dead, but his face was still rosy and shiny.

Ok?
Han Lang squatted back slowly, stretched out his hand and pinched the man's face, then he understood, slowly raised his head, found a slightly different mark from the chest, and gently picked it up with the tip of the knife...

It's a silicone mask!
After the whole thing was lifted, Han Lang was very surprised, it turned out to be a very typical European face, the mask turned the slightly thin man into a local aborigine.

Is it...

Holding the mask, Han Lang turned his head to look at Abdul Hag, followed him, and found that he was also wearing a mask, with the same European face and a white man.

disguise?This is why...

Han Lang threw away the mask in his hand, and stood up in doubt.

Pretending to be an aborigine, and still holding an important position in the rebel army, could the rebel army be sponsored by a certain country?

Could it be that the Iron Scorpion Mercenary Group is related to a certain country?

With a flash of thought, Han Lang further confirmed his previous judgment. In the camp, the night vision device suddenly failed, which was obviously caused by some kind of high-tech weapon. With a mercenary group, it is impossible to use this advanced technology, and it is so expensive at the same time. Heinous weapons, without the backing of the country, let alone unaffordable, even if you can afford them, you can't buy them.

This judgment was confirmed, which made Han Lang even more puzzled.

They are just an archaeological team, why did the other party attack?And why did they kidnap Professor Liang?It's worthless at all, and it's easy to fall into the trap, although the shit-stirring stick doesn't care, and it's not necessary.

Standing up, while doing a quick analysis, he looked around the house, trying to find clues.

The room is very simple, with two M16s hanging on the wall, a simple chest bag, a worn-out Kevlar helmet, and a worn-out tactical backpack. There is no difference between them and the natives.

The pistols of the two are just M1911 with plastic handles, which are high-end goods, nothing new, and the knife can't explain anything.

Everything about these two people is very suitable for the characteristics of the local aborigines.

Han Lang quickly scanned around, walked to several suspicious locations, and checked carefully, but found nothing.

"The two have silicone masks, Europeans, and the wooden board is an alarm button or something."

Han Lang walked in front of Young Master Gui and whispered something.

Young Master Gui did not regret killing the target. In that case, stopping the opponent is the best choice. Hearing this, he whispered, "Could it be the armed forces who informed this?"

"possible."

Han Lang said in the headset: "Auntie, the arrest of the target failed. The target is a European, wearing a silicone mask. The two people in the house are confirmed to be related to the Iron Scorpion."

"Head, is it possible that the entire armament is related to the iron scorpion?" The aunt replied doubtfully.

"It's possible, aunt, we're looking for clues, keep the channel clean." After Han Lang finished speaking, he ended the call, waved his hand, and made several consecutive gestures.

Young Master Gui nodded, quickly took out the explosives in the backpack, opened the door carefully, quietly went to the two steel pipes that protruded from the ground, and quickly glued remote-controlled bombs on the pipes.

This is for the pipeline used to discharge the volatilized gas in the oil tank, so as to reduce the pressure in the oil tank and prevent explosion, that is to say, the pipeline is straight into the oil tank.

Once it explodes, the pressure relief valve will be blown, which will ignite the fuel tank, causing more violent explosions and fires.

There are no civilians around here, only chaos troops, so Han Lang and Young Master Gui are not worried about hurting innocent people at all.

Han Lang held his gun on guard, and after Mr. Gui completed the arrangement, he quietly approached the nearby house, trying to find the direction of the wires, so as to determine where they were connected.

If you can't find any clues, you have to catch someone alive again, and the ring will explain everything.

There are already four identical rings. It is believed that there are more than two disguised people lurking here, and the leader will hardly escape suspicion.

There was no movement in the room, but Han Lang was still very careful.

It is said that there will be no high-tech equipment here, but the target is not aboriginal, so it cannot be judged like this.

Check carefully to confirm that there is no mechanism on the door, carefully open the unlocked door, slowly open it, and slowly approach the room.

This is actually the kitchen.

The room is very empty, with only a row of shelves erected in the left-hand corner, on which are placed some bottles and cans; facing the door, there is a unique stove here, which is completely different from that in Huaxia.

Next to the stove, a water tank made of a [-]-liter oil drum with the top cover removed was placed there.

In the room, it can be said that there is no valuable information at a glance.

Han Lang slowly put away the gun, gestured continuously, and at the moment when Guishao responded with gestures and held the gun for vigilance, he approached the wall on his right hand and began to search at the roughly judged position.

But the opposite side is where the board is, and Han Lang can't see any traces of post-painting, that is to say, the line is not under the wall skin, but inside the wall.

Where did this go?

This is troublesome. If you can't see the line, you can't be sure where it is connected. Whether it leads to the leader's residence or a certain location here is difficult to judge.

Han Lang didn't find any trace, so he paused for a moment, then drew out the dagger, but he didn't dig the wall while holding the dagger.

In case the wires inside have disconnection protection, if you accidentally cut it, you will startle the snake.

It seems that if you have to go to the opposite side to dig, the direction of the cable will not accidentally damage the wire...

With a flash of thought, he put away the dagger and began to inspect the room carefully.

It's not doubting anything, it's just out of habit, if you don't check thoroughly, you may miss it.

Walking past the stove, I didn't find anything special, it was all built with mud.

Walking up to the water tank made of oil barrels, the probe saw that there was not much water in it, turned his gaze, and walked towards the shelf.

On the shelf, there were bottles and jars full of seasonings. I picked up a few and looked at them. I didn't move any more, and turned to leave.

Just as he was about to leave, Han Lang suddenly stopped, walked carefully to the water tank, and looked to the side.

The ground on the side is very flat, but there are slight traces of friction, which are obviously left by moving the oil drum.

Is there a cellar?

Han Lang tapped on the headset, signaling Gui Shao to pay attention, squatting down, and inspecting carefully.

Sure enough, there were traces of movement at the base of the oil barrel, but it was hard to see unless one looked carefully.

Is it the cellar?

Han Lang tried it carefully, and found that the oil barrel could be moved, so he held it between his hands and slowly lifted it.

The oil barrel is not heavy, and it weighs only twenty or thirty catties with the iron sheet, so it can be easily carried away.

As the oil barrel left the ground silently, Han Lang slowly put it aside, his heart skipped a beat.

Below the oil drum is a circular hole with a straight ladder on one side.

There is a secret...

Han Lang flicked the headset again, put down the assault rifle, took off the backpack, and quietly touched the hole with only the MP7 on his back.

Inside, the air was very fresh, with a warm breath mixed with a touch of body odor.

someone!

Standing at the bottom of the cave, Han Lang slowly walked down the MP7.

This is the taste of people who have been here often, or who live here now, and it can't be wrong.

Under the night vision device, the cave can still be seen clearly.

From the mouth of the well down to the walls on both sides of the bottom, they are all built of stones. It seems that the time is not short.

Six or seven meters down from the wellhead is a passage, about four meters high and more than two meters wide, nearly three meters wide.

In front, there are doors on both sides, and the faint airflow blows through the front, bringing a touch of body odor.

It doesn't seem to be wrong...

Han Lang can't exit at this moment. If there are people living there, opening the hole will change the air coming in, which will cause alarm. Only by getting rid of the people inside as soon as possible can the news not leak out.

This is underground, and he is not worried that the gunshots will be heard by the outside world.

Holding the gun, he slowly approached the first portal, and in a blink of an eye, the gun stuck out.

In sight, several boxes were piled up in the door opening, as deep as four or five meters, and there was no one there.

Han Lang confirmed that no one was there, and carefully approached another doorway diagonally opposite. Just as he was about to probe, a heat source suddenly appeared in front of him.

Han Lang was already tense, and at this moment the muzzle of the gun quickly turned and shot three bursts, hitting the target accurately.

In the night vision device, the target was headshot, and his head was snatched out of the doorway.

Before Han Lang burst forward, a hand was protruded from the cave in front of him, and the fire flashed, and the deafening gunshots came, and the bullets flew towards Han Lang.

(End of this chapter)