global sniper

Chapter 308 Chapter [-] Returning to Gaul
On the second day of parting, mother, second aunt, and third aunt reluctantly sent them to the entrance of the village.

The little girl smiled and hugged each other before getting into the car and waving through the car window. She couldn't see the sadness, but the eyes of her mother and second aunt were all red. .
The driver of Kailuwei looked like a soldier, and the instructor personally accompanied him but didn't get off the car. He didn't say a word or look at the graffiti until he set off.

I rushed all the way to Songjiang, the plane landed in Nanzhong, and arrived at the Burmese border at night. After putting on makeup, I still crossed the border on a motorcycle, and then left the Burmese border normally with the passport prepared by Brady.

This trip back, the three of them didn't encounter any trouble, and it was quite smooth.

Han Lang didn't notice his eyes until he landed in Egypt.

The reason why he came here was not to see if the safe house that Brady set up was under surveillance, nor to go back there to get weapons. He wanted to go back to the safe house they made by themselves and get back the Scarlet gun inside. Knife and plum blossom cone.

Needless to say, the knife, the seal characters on it are cold characters, he always has to take it back to show his grandfather, whether it belongs to the Han family or not, he will take it home.

Even if it's a coincidence, it's also a kind of fate.

As for the Plum Blossom Breaking Wind Cone, it is already a certain thing of Han's family, let alone whether to take it back or not, he must have it for practice.

Han Lang rented a car and went straight to Rashid, arrived at the destination three hours later, and drove straight into the underground garage of the villa.

After careful inspection, it was confirmed that the garage had not been touched. Han Lang got out of the car and signaled, and went up the stairs alone to the first floor.

After a circle, except for a thin layer of dust, all the remaining anti-theft traces were not destroyed, and no one entered the room.

After confirming that no one had entered the room, Han Lang entered the storage room, opened the hidden safe, and took out three Glocks, knives, and wind cones.

Here, it is too unsafe to have no weapons. This is not the country, and the Desert Adder doesn't know where and when it will appear. The minimum self-protection is necessary.

After cleaning the dust on the floor of the room and eliminating the traces of walking, Han Lang quickly came to the underground garage.

Throwing the pistol and magazines to Doodle, and handing another to Sapphire, he put the knife and windbreaker into his backpack, opened the car door and said, "Let's go."

Doodle checked the pistol, put it on his waist, nodded, and sat in the passenger seat.

The little girl also checked the pistol and put it in her small bag.

Leaving the garage and driving out of the villa, Han Lang didn't notice their attention and drove away steadily.

Brady has arranged the passage, and they will go straight to Gaul.

Boarding the plane, Han Lang is not the first time to carry a weapon on the plane, so I don’t feel much, but the graffiti is different. I have never done this before leaving the army. After leaving the army, I will not carry even controlled knives into public places. Makes him very nervous.

When he went through the security check, the security gate didn't ring. This surprised him, and he also understood why foreign countries hijacked planes and violent incidents happened all the time. .
Such a security check is no wonder.

If they want to hijack the plane, let alone knives, they even have three pistols. How difficult is it?
Han Lang wore Oakley tactical glasses to observe every passenger without any trace, supported the little girl's back, let her sit by the window, and helped her buckle up her seat belt.

Tuya sat alone not far from the back row, silently put away his backpack, and sat in the seat.

Until this time, the graffiti was still tense, but his face remained motionless, and no abnormalities could be seen.

Han Lang glanced at a passenger who was fiddling with his mobile phone, sat down slowly, turned his head to look at the little girl, sat down, and waited for takeoff.

The person just now made him feel alert. This person is not an ordinary person. There is blood on his body, and he just killed someone not long ago.

But this has nothing to do with him, as long as it is not aimed at him, of course he will not ask whether this person has killed someone.

Diagonally opposite the man, a blonde beauty also came into Han Lang's sight.

The woman seemed very quiet, but she secretly observed the subtle movements around her through the glasses, and she couldn't hide it from Han Lang's eyes.

It's just that Han Lang can't tell if the two are together, it's still impossible to tell.

Until takeoff, the two of them were normal, and they couldn't see what they wanted to do.

This is a direct flight to Gaul, Han Lang didn't know if he was following them, but he raised his vigilance.

But until they got off the plane, there was nothing unusual about the two of them. The movements of getting off the plane and the observation of the passengers around them were also swept away, and they didn't pay attention to anyone.

What a waste of emotion...

Han Lang thought there would be a high-altitude hijacking, but unfortunately it didn't.

Tuya followed behind Han Lang, and the three walked out of the airport with the flow of people.

Far away, the aunt waved her hand.

Han Lang walked straight, without even saying hello, let the little girl sit in the back seat, and he sat in the passenger seat.

Graffiti, instead of sharing the same car with them, they got into Kuaishou's car.

"Head, I see you, there are no eyes around you paying attention to you."

Matthew's voice sounded in the headset, but he didn't know where he was.

"Pay attention to observation."

Han Lang whispered something after the car started.

"Got it, head, I suggest taking Mary Street. Only that street has less traffic at this time of day."

Matthew continued in the headset.

"Okay, take Mary Street."

The aunt replied, and drove away from the airport steadily.

"Have you finished all the preparations?"

Han Lang looked ahead and asked.

The aunt glanced at the little girl in the rearview mirror, and said, "Basically, let the octopus do the talking."

Han Lang nodded and said, "Octopus, tell me about the situation."

Matthew's voice followed: "Head, it has entered the traffic pipe network. At present, the camera network area has been connected, and all streets can be controlled. There are still some blind spots that need to be arranged. It is estimated that all the work can be completed in three days."

It's pretty fast...

Han Lang was a little surprised.

This is a city after all, equivalent to a second-tier city in China, and the ability to control most of the city's surveillance is pretty good.

Han Lang asked in a flash of thought: "Entering the traffic network, can it be handled here?"

"Head, it's ok. This set of computers is still enough to handle these things. I'm debugging. After three days, I can work all the time without stopping." Matthew seemed to be busy with something, and said it very easily.

"Boss, I bought two computers for civilian use as servers, one for [-] yuan." The aunt explained next to her.

When this came, I said that in the plan, there are two, one rests and the other works, so as to avoid overheating and shutdown.

As far as this is concerned, it is still not used by ordinary families, and it is not known how many times better than the servers used by domestic Internet cafes.

"No tail found behind."

Matthew's voice came again.

This is convenient...

Han Lang just came back, it feels really good, at least he doesn't have to stare at his surroundings all the time, it's much safer to have eyes looking behind him.

Half an hour away from the residence, Han Lang has been under Matthew's surveillance.

All the way near the residence, Matthew didn't lose Han Lang's shadow.

"Kaishou, turn left 100 meters and pull over, there is a parking space, 50 meters ahead is Carrefour, graffiti, bring some food back, prepare more, we have a big refrigerator."

Matthew remotely controlled Kuaishou, who was not with Han Lang, and asked Tuya to prepare some delicious food, which was convenient.

Han Lang rushed to the villa where they lived.

There is an underground garage with a large area, which can also be used as a place for daily training.

Brady had set up four safe houses here earlier, and this time the weapons were delivered, and two more larger ones were added to facilitate the eight people to live together.

"Head, you're back."

Young Master Gui stood on the stairs of the garage, greeting Han Lang who got off the car.

"came back."

Han Lang smiled, reached out and took out his backpack.

"Sapphire, what do you want to eat tonight?" Young Master Gui waved his hand at Sapphire, and said, "Doodle is just shopping, so there's still time for what you want to eat. Is it barbecue or stewed lamb?"

The little girl blinked her eyes, seemed unable to answer, so she simply nodded.

"Graffiti, sapphire seems to want to eat both."

Gui Shao said with a smile in his throat.

"Can the signal be transmitted here?"

Han Lang paused and asked.

"Okay head."

Matthew's voice followed: "After the transfer, the signal in a fixed area can be transmitted from the ground, and it will cover the entire urban area, so don't worry about the distance."

"That's right, I'll treat you tonight." Han Lang was very satisfied, and then said: "Doodle, see if there are fat intestines, the fat intestines you made are really authentic."

"Okay, I'll look for the stomach and intestines, it should be there."

Doodle whispered back.

At Han Lang's family banquet, the level of graffiti was recognized by everyone, including making fish scale jelly, Han Lang's mother and the others also learned a trick.

The level of graffiti is really not comparable to that of ordinary chefs. Not only have the ingredients and methods of the Han family’s cauldron dishes been improved for many years, but fish dumplings, raw fish, and fish scale jelly have also been adjusted. The taste has indeed changed drastically. Much better.

Fat sausage, smoked by graffiti, is much more delicious than those sold outside. No charcoal is used, tea leaves are used directly, and the taste is delicious.

No, Han Lang is thinking about it...

The magician wasn't there, he was with Matthew, so the two of them had someone to take care of them. Now, they were busy debugging in a secret location, getting ready for the action.

Here, the four of Han Lang found an old nest, which is the underground place where they got the metal ball. They judged that this is the old nest that the other party has been operating for a long time, and when they come back, this is the main battlefield.

As for the desert side, they will only go again unless they have a more important department or stronghold. This time, the attention will not be diverted there.

It has been in business here for so long, and if you don't say evacuate, you will evacuate, at least in Han Lang's view, it is dormant at most and will not give up.

In less than half an hour, Tuya and the others returned and brought back several large bags of food, mainly fresh food.

With a royal chef, why would he only eat biscuits?

"Head, you can open the terminal now."

Matthew's voice came again.

"Look around the villa."

Han Lang opened the handheld terminal and said.

"Ok."

Matthew was busy on the other side, and the camera switched to the exterior of the villa in a short time.

really not bad……

Han Lang is quite satisfied with this.

This is the same as having the eyes of the sky. Although it is a foreign country, it is also the main battlefield.

While the camera was moving, Han Lang suddenly saw an acquaintance.

How could he be around here?Have you been following me?

(End of this chapter)