global sniper

Chapter 168 Beautiful Misunderstanding

This man is still breathing!

"Auntie, be alert!"

Han Lang quickly squatted down while giving the order.

Aunt would not interrupt Han Lang's interrogation, even though his war was over, she stood beside Han Lang with her gun on guard when she heard that.

Han Lang quickly checked the target, lifted the helmet and saw the blood flow out of the opponent's scalp, the plasma had already congealed a bit, he couldn't help secretly praising this person for being lucky, the bullet penetrated the helmet and he was not dead yet.

It was confirmed that the scalp injury was not serious, and when the clothes were lifted, a penetrating wound was found on the ribs.

Seeing that there were only two wounds, he pulled out the first-aid kit from the chest bag, and stuck a hemostatic anesthetic injection between the man's ribs. He took off the air breather and tried to breathe directly. After that, he switched on the flashlight and started simple first aid.

This person probably fainted due to the impact of the bullet on his head. If simple treatment fails to revive him, he may not be able to be revived even if he is taken away.

After all, they had to walk in the jungle for two days, and with a wounded person, they couldn't get out for three days, and for three days, it was useless to have any hope of treatment.

This is currently the only survivor left by Iron Scorpion, and of course Han Lang has to go all out.

In just a few seconds, with a long sound of inhalation, the target straightened up and breathed in.

Woke up!

Han Lang stared at the man, waiting for his consciousness to return.

The man woke up with his eyes turned, followed by sharp eyes, and he was about to get up as he touched his body.

But why is there a weapon on him?

Han Lang wouldn't give him a chance to get into trouble.

Seeing that the man was about to move, Han Lang pressed the man's shoulder, made him move and sat back in the trench.

The man was still struggling, turned his head to stare at Han Lang and was about to raise his hand, but before Han Lang could control him, he suddenly stopped.

"Thank you. I am Sid, the leader of the Iron Scorpion Mercenary Group. I am very glad to see you alive."

Seeing Han Lang's face clearly, the man's tense muscles suddenly relaxed, and a thank you that Han Lang didn't understand came out.

thanks?

Han Lang remained motionless under the glass cover, watching this person quietly.

He didn't know where this thank you came from, was the other party thanking him for lending a helping hand?

After a short pause, he judged that this should be the case, so he simply took off the respirator and held it in his hand, and said lightly, "You're welcome."

"This is the second time you have saved me...May God always bless you..."

The man was no longer nervous, but his breathing began to be rapid, as if he didn't have enough oxygen, and his speech began to break.

the second time?
Han Lang was completely confused, even the vigilant aunt looked down, not understanding where the second rescue came from.

It was the first time he heard the name Sid, and he had been looking for a chance to kill the Iron Scorpion Mercenary Group. He really didn't know that their leader was called Sid. He remembered that it was Locke, so why did he become Sid?
Looking for the Iron Scorpion, Han Lang didn't know what his purpose was, but he would not be soft-hearted, and he would not hesitate to use any means, as long as he killed the Iron Scorpion mercenary group, how could he save them?
Han Lang doesn't know why, but he won't let the pleasant conversation end. Whether this person is confused, delirious or other reasons, getting the information he wants is the business.

"You are Welcome."

Han Lang's face was still calm, he couldn't see a smile or change in his expression, and his response was very simple.

Before he could start talking, the man took a few breaths, calmed down, and said: "After Lakasha was found by this powerful enemy... and captured the camp, if it weren't for your rush to help, we wouldn't be able to withdraw Fighting... there is no way to come back here, this time you can come to help again, I really didn't expect..."

The bombardment of the Iron Scorpion mercenary regiment's garrison was premeditated by Han Lang and the others, so why did it become a rush to help?After fighting for so long and suffering heavy losses, isn't it fighting the Iron Scorpion?
Big Mom and Han Lang were completely confused.

No matter what Han Lang's purpose is, Big Mom personally participated in and carried out the attack, and the artillery coverage carried out, how did it become a rescue?

But this time, he brought thermobaric grenades and cloud bombs, and he came here to wipe out the Iron Scorpions. Although he changed his original intention in the end, the purpose was clear. Why did he become a rush to help again?
But the aunt didn't ask, no matter how strange he was, he would not say anything, let alone let that person see his face, so he took a step back and completely disappeared into the darkness.

Han Lang didn't show any doubts either, his tone remained calm, and he said, "How do you know that Lakasha is me?"

"After successfully breaking away, I bypassed Lakasha and departed from Turkey. After safety, I spent 1000 million to buy information on who attacked us and got your photo. Although it is not very clear, you have yellow skin The face is easy to recognize."

Sid spoke a lot more fluently, took a breath, and continued: "But I know who the enemy is, and what I bought was false information. The Dawn Mercenary Group is not our enemy. On the contrary, if you don't lend a helping hand, First, we restrained the other party, and after the other party completely captured our camp, we killed the strong enemy who entered the camp. We have no chance to evacuate at all, and we will explain everything there."

how so……

Han Lang's brain turned sharply, and he realized that the problem seemed to be really different from the lock.

It was the first time that I was neighbors with Iron Scorpion in Lakasha. During the fierce battle, I couldn’t see the surrounding enemies at all. The opponent’s smoke bombs and gas bombs made them unable to see farther, even the Iron Scorpion camp. Therefore, whether it was the Iron Scorpion mercenary group that exchanged fire or not, there was really no definitive conclusion, it was just a judgment.

This time, those who alerted Sapphire, used Scar 17, wore the same mask as the one obtained in the villa, and twisted their bodies strangely while running. These are all from the attack on their archaeological team to the continuous fighting. It can be directly concluded that they are A group of people's information, and finally chose to kill the attacking ones first, because they were the targets they were looking for.

As for the Iron Scorpion mercenary group, they really don't have Scar 17, they are all M16, and there is no shadow that he is familiar with. As far as the evaluation of combat effectiveness is concerned, the Iron Scorpion is much weaker. overlapping.

"Sid, I'm glad you can confirm that the enemy is not me, otherwise, wouldn't it make us die forever?" Han Lang said without trying to press, his tone still calm.

"The information is inaccurate. There are a total of nine of you. You were stationed at Sandy's hometown. You were mercenaries. It wasn't long before the establishment, but my enemy was very mysterious, very powerful, very..."

Sid suddenly stopped when he said this, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I didn't mean to target you."

"It's okay, you continue."

Han Lang picked up the first aid kit while talking.

Rescue, no matter what, you have to look like a rescue.

"I came into contact with this group of enemies ten years ago. In Lakasha, you bombarded and killed those who entered the camp. I got a ring that was exactly the same as the one I saw ten years ago, so I concluded that you are here to help. Not the attacker, the attacker is the enemy I've been looking for for ten years."

As he spoke, Sid slowly took out the things in his underwear pocket and handed them to Han Lang.

ring?

Han Lang's eyes were fixed, and he reached out to take it, and his pupils shrank when he saw the ring clearly.

This is a silver ring with two snakes coiled into a ring, biting a sphere.

This is what he got from Slim Monkey, and he found another ring at the Iron Scorpion station, and then found two other rings that were exactly the same at the gas station, not the previous imitations of Iron Scorpion.

This already showed that the Iron Scorpions might not be their target, and all this might really be just a misunderstanding, starting from the imitation ring.

"Sid, did you get in touch with each other ten years ago?" Han Lang asked while handing back two rings, bandaging Sid.

"Yes."

Sid blocked Han Lang's hand and said: "Ten years ago, my mercenary group was called Desert Chariot, and I was the head of the group. At that time, I was tasked with protecting an archaeological team and escorting an archaeological team into the hinterland of the desert. It’s very simple. It’s easy for dozens of us to protect a dozen archaeological sites. But ten days later, the archaeological team confirmed a location and started digging. When I went to pick up the supplies and returned, it had become a big pit, a 50-meter-diameter hole. The big pit, only a few fragments and a few tents were not swallowed up. In the tent that was nearly half buried in the sand, I found a small camera that was very advanced at that time. I saw the scene of the attack on the camp and saw those with The men of the silver ring shot and slaughtered everyone..."

Sid spoke quickly, but his breathing became short of breath.

(End of this chapter)