global sniper

Chapter 29 Big Mom
When the man pointed the gun at him, his scalp exploded, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

"I know where they are!"

he yelled in shock.

In a short period of time, he already figured out the other party's intentions, and he also knew that under his conditioned reflex, he killed the victim left by the other party. The other party was angry, and his chance of surviving was not great. Even if he was desperate, he had to wait for the other party to approach. .

"Sapphire, be careful, don't shoot." Han Lang's muscles relaxed, his tone was calm, and he walked towards the man slowly.

This is a smart guy who knows what he wants, but he can't actually shoot, and he will ask about the situation anyway.

"Where can I find the companions of these people?"

Han Lang raised his gun and approached, asking in common language.

"They're in Halep." The man raised his hands flat and his voice was calm.

Halep?
Under Han Lang's night vision device, there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Halep knows it. According to Professor Liang, it is one of the oldest settlements of human beings. Archeology found that people lived here in the 11th millennium BC.The ancient Greeks called the city "Beroea".It was called Halep during the Ottoman rule.

Occupying a key position between the Euphrates and the Mediterranean Sea, Halep was an important location on the ancient trade route.In the beginning it was just a small town built on some small hills, and later developed into a large city.The Halep Province formed with Halep as the center occupies an area of ​​16000 square kilometers and has a population of about 370 million.

When I first entered the country of Sham, it was the first target to go there, but because the war was raging there and the rebels were everywhere, so I gave up.

Han Lang also knows that although it is far away, there is an international airport, which is the second largest hub airport in Sharm.

I just don’t know if the airport was captured by the rebels. If it’s still there, it’s a good place to go away from the mirror. You don’t even need a passport, and you can get on the plane with money, as long as the plane takes off.

The battle is raging there, and judging from the equipment of the pursuers, most of them are mercenaries, or they are the spokespersons of a certain country.

As thoughts flashed in his mind, the image of his comrades sleeping forever flashed across, Han Lang's eyes flashed fiercely, and a murderous aura pervaded the air.

The person who was more than ten meters away on the opposite side tensed up and his muscles tensed. He knew that this person had a blood feud with his pursuers, otherwise he would not have such a strong and strong murderous aura.

He also knew that he had to say something, otherwise, this expert might not let him go.

He took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and said, "They killed fifteen of my brothers."

"Who are you?" Han Lang exhaled foul breath, calmed down his anger, and asked, "Why are they hunting you down?"

"We are the Tianhuo mercenary group, and I am the head of the group." The man said in a calm voice, "Because we were suspected of accidentally injuring his people when they attacked Halep International Airport, they want us to hand them over." , of course we refused, and six of us died in the exchange of fire."

"It's him!" After the man finished speaking, he spat out a familiar national curse, and then said in common language: "We are soy saucers, and we didn't fire a single shot. How could we accidentally injure their people? But they We didn’t catch any good ones, and during the firefight, we left 20 of them behind.”

"It's all!"

After the man finished speaking, he emphasized in a deep voice.

Chinese?
Han Lang narrowed his eyes.

This is the first time he has seen a Chinese mercenary, and he is still a regiment leader.

"Who are they?" Han Lang asked in his mother tongue, but the gun did not leave the man.

"You are..." The man was startled, followed by joy, and said in his mother tongue: "Brother, they are the Iron Scorpion Mercenary Group, a very powerful medium-sized mercenary group."

The Iron Scorpion Mercenary Corps...

Han Lang remembered the name silently, and asked, "How many of them are there, and where are they?"

"Brother, we are all family members, so don't point with a fire stick." The man didn't let go of his hand, and his tone was relaxed.

"How many are they and where are they?" Han Lang didn't meet his compatriots easily, mercenaries, killing people with money, nothing good.

"Brother..." The man heard that Han Lang's tone was cold, and he didn't intend to get close to him. He hesitated for a while, gave up his plan to get close, and said: "There are more than 200 of them, they are very strong, and they rank high in the mercenary circle. , head Sid Baker, nicknamed Scorpion."

"They're in Halep, so I don't know the exact location." The man paused, then continued, "But I can find them, as long as I don't leave, I can find them! Even if I leave, I can still find them! "

Han Lang felt the other party's anger and understood.If I were myself, fifteen brothers, how could there be no anger?
"Stand there and don't move." After Han Lang finished speaking, he pressed his throat and said, "Look at him, if he dares to move, shoot him!"

"clear."

From the little girl, although she didn't hear her mentioned, she replied in seconds.

"Brother." When Han Lang finished speaking, the man said, "Let me see if my brothers can be cured. Don't worry, I won't have other thoughts."

Han Lang paused, pressed his throat mic and said, "Keep an eye on him, ask him to treat his companion, and shoot him directly with a weapon."

"clear."

The little girl replied in seconds, there was no extra nonsense.

When Han Lang put down his gun and walked sideways to the vehicle, the man knew that he was on guard against himself. When Han Lang passed their vehicle, he opened his hands slightly and approached the pickup slowly to avoid irritating the sniper who didn't know where he was. .

The other party is still locking him.

Han Lang picked up the sniper rifle and pulled out the pistol. First, he looked at the two people who were killed by this aunt. He turned over the corpses and touched them. Except for some personal belongings, there was nothing else.

Han Lang's eyes fell on one person's hand, his pupils shrank slightly, and he slowly took off the ring.

After getting the ring, Han Lang could see clearly that it was the same ring that the skinny monkey had left in his hand. There were two snakes biting a ball, the body of the snake was encircled, and the tails were coiled to form a ring.

That's right!
Seeing the same pattern, Han Lang shrank his pupils again, suppressing his anger, and looked at the other person's hand.

The man slowly approached the pickup, opened one hand, stretched out the other hand, bent down and touched the corpses behind the car, one by one, testing the carotid artery of the fallen figure.

After a while, he sat down slowly, in the dark, staring at the dead body in front of him without moving.

Han Lang didn't relax his guard. He didn't kill him not because he was a compatriot, but because he didn't want to be killed more.There is no threat to him, and there is no need to kill them all.

During the search, he found a backpack in the car, put away all his belongings, and piled the guns on the side of the car, ready to burn them later.

He found three mobile phones, but the headset didn't work.

He has seen these people's headsets before. They are high-end products. The communication distance is as long as one kilometer, and they will be interrupted if there is a little interference. They are not as good as the ones he is wearing now.

Besides, it's useless to make so many.

Turn off all mobile phones, remove the battery and put them away.

These are reserved for use when looking for the Iron Scorpion Mercenary Group.

If you can't find it, get a tracking device and use your phone to locate it.If the other party suddenly sees a phone call from an acquaintance, he will answer it without defense and ask for details.The number is on it, just dial one by one.

While cleaning, the aunt stood up slowly, with her hands still slightly open, and said to Han Lang: "Brother, there are two of my brothers over there. I want to bury them and send them on their last journey."

Han Lang had already seen him standing up, squatting there without moving, he pressed his throat microphone and said: "Let him bury the body, pick up the weapon and shoot him dead."

"clear."

The little girl didn't know what Han Lang was doing, but she didn't take her eyes off the locked person, and she replied instantly after hearing the words.

"Brother, don't do this." The man was a little helpless, and said, "I don't know you before, and I haven't seen your face. Since you don't plan to kill me, don't be wary of me. It's hard to see me here." When it comes to Chinese people with guns, if you don’t get close to them, there’s no need to guard me like thieves, I’m not that low.”

Han Lang ignored him and continued to clean the battlefield.It's just that he didn't intend to touch the body of the man's companion.

Seeing that Han Lang didn't respond, the man was a little helpless. He bypassed the chasing vehicle and found the corpse of his companion in the dark. , Seeing no movement, knowing that the sniper had seen it clearly, he turned around and started digging.

Han Lang was not in a hurry, he searched carefully in the dust, even the co-pilot's buttons were not spared.

Soon, I was disappointed. There was no information on these people in this car except for personal belongings and a small amount of cash.

There are people of all kinds, black and white, even yellow-skinned people.

These people were obviously soldiers, or had been mercenaries for a long time. The calluses on their muzzles and index fingers showed that they shot a lot.

There is also a very clear hard skin on the shoulder socket, which is caused by the friction of the gun stock.

After the search, Han Lang gathered the unmoved body of the person along the way into the pickup truck bucket. After searching carefully, he picked up a dagger and stabbed the leaking fuel tank one by one, preparing to set fire to extinguish the traces.

"Brother." The man raised his head when he heard the voice, and said, "I have fifteen brothers to avenge, and there are two compatriots among them. I am an assaulter. I can follow you, and I can help you somewhat,"

Han Lang paused, stood up and looked at the person not far away, but did not respond.

He knew what the man meant.

Indeed, this person has never met him before. Apart from obtaining the necessary information from him and possibly finding the attacker, even if this person wants to take revenge by himself, at least they still have common interests.That is the enemy is one.

But he didn't respond, he didn't want outsiders to get involved.

Although they didn't need to deliberately keep the information of their arrival here secret, because they had already taken off their military uniforms, but he still prevented the information of the archaeological team from being leaked, causing the outside world to suspect wildly and blame the country.

"Brother." The man stood at the bottom of the pit with an engineering shovel and said, "Besides, I can enter Halep smoothly. I registered there. The Skyfire Mercenary Group has information to check, and it is more convenient to walk. I I am also familiar with the place, having stayed there for more than a year, it is easier to find the location of the Iron Scorpion Mercenary Group, and you will not cause trouble if you bring me, except for the Iron Scorpion Mercenary Group, we have no enemies."

Han Lang listened silently, but he had already made a judgment.

"Release the alert." Han Lang waited for him to finish speaking, thought for a while, pressed the mic and said, "Drive the car over here."

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