global sniper

Chapter 31 Dumb
In the car, the three of them were silent.Han Lang concentrated on driving, not forgetting to pay attention to the surroundings and the co-driver's aunt; the aunt looked ahead quietly, dull, but could not see grief; the little girl was holding the rangefinder, observing by herself, quite quietly.

Aunt didn't ask Han Lang what to call them, nor did she try to understand them, she was very polite.

While walking silently, Han Lang suddenly said: "Sapphire, don't move your gun and keep quiet, I'll take care of it."

The aunt looked at Han Lang who didn't look back in surprise. Although she knew that the local girl seemed to be called Sapphire, she didn't know why Han Lang said such a sentence suddenly.

As his thoughts changed, Han Lang said again: "This time we have to go far, and there are guns all around. If you shoot indiscriminately, you will kill all of us. If there is no order, you are not allowed to shoot. If there is a situation, you must first follow I said, I'll handle it."

In the not-so-stern voice, the aunt's eyes fell on the position where Han Lang was pressing.

That's a throat mic...

Who are you talking to?
The aunt turned her head to look at the little girl behind her, and understood.

The little girl has a hand rangefinder, and one hand is on the position of the throat mic. Although her hand is under the scarf, it is the position of the throat mic.

The aunt didn't understand what the two of them were playing, she turned her head to look at Han Lang, and then retracted her gaze.

"Mom."

As soon as he turned his gaze back, Han Lang said, "There is Luka ahead, can you handle it?"

"Luca?"

The aunt turned her head again, saw the rangefinder in the little girl's hand, understood, turned around and said, "No problem, no trouble."

Han Lang nodded. He didn't take off his helmet, but he stretched out his right hand to the gun holster, untied it, and put the gun in a state where he could quickly draw it out at any time.

"Brother, don't be nervous." The aunt was a little surprised, glanced at Han Lang's movements, and said, "There are many factions here, and most of them don't interfere with each other, but they will stand on the same front when dealing with anyone who pursues them. A faction, don't expect to be quiet along the way, I'm afraid they will kill to the destination."

"give it to you."

Han Lang stared ahead, agreeing with his statement.

When they crossed these locations before, the guide sent by the embassy was in charge of communication. Although they were locals, it was fine.Along the way, basically give some money, and the convoy will let them go.

He has also participated, and he is quite clear.

But he was just in case the little girl would shoot suddenly, he just had to be prepared in advance.

"It's not a big problem."

The aunt replied, without boasting, she pulled out the scarf from her pocket, quickly wrapped it around her head, and put on the tactical glasses that brighten the night.

More than 2000 meters, the car will arrive soon.

In the light, at the simple roadblock, a dilapidated tent stands beside the road.

On the side of the road to the left and right of the roadblock, several old pickup trucks and a car were parked.

One of the pick-up trucks carried a machine gun, not surprisingly, not an M2 Browning heavy machine gun, but a CF06 general-purpose machine gun familiar to Han Lang.

This gun is exported from China, with a caliber of 7.62. It can be regarded as a rookie in the general-purpose machine gun family.

This is the gathering place for weapons from all over the world. Except for free support, good performance and moderate prices can basically be found here, and it is not new.

Han Lang just glanced at him, and didn't pay much attention to the man standing in the truck holding the machine gun. He slowly slowed down while signaling, and approached the roadblock.

The aunt lived at the station, and before the stopper approached, she opened the door and got out of the car.

"Where to go?"

The driver holding the AK47 approached and asked.

"Halep."

The aunt also said casually in the common language: "I am from the Skyfire Mercenary Group, and I am assisting "Abdul Hafiz" to attack the Halep Prison,"

The man looked at the aunt up and down, and it seemed that the aunt's attire convinced him. He glanced at Han Lang in Pikali, then at the car, and asked, "Since you are assisting Abdul Hafiz, how did you get here?" here?"

"No, I heard that we just won a battle here, so why don't we come here to buy a batch of weapons?" The aunt said and pointed to the truck body, "The price here is reasonable, more than 200 cheaper."

The man held the gun, glanced at the aunt, and walked towards the truck.

The aunt followed behind, and when the man stopped, she lifted a corner, revealing the weapon on the blanket at the rear of the car.

The man held up the flashlight and looked at it, and saw that there was another layer under the blanket. His eyes paused on those M16s that were obviously not new, but half-new. He turned off the flashlight, waved his hand, and muttered: "It's been so long. Yes, the prison has not been captured yet..."

Obviously, this is a criticism of the fighting power over there.

The aunt shrugged, picked up a dagger from the car bucket, threw it to the man, and said, "The fence is too strong. We lack heavy weapons, planes and cannons. It is also a headache if we can't crack it."

The man raised his hand to take the dagger, looked it over a little, saw that it was very ordinary, and didn't even have any interest in it, and replied: "Then you have to hurry up, we are about to capture Mascus."

The aunt didn't respond, and when the roadblock was removed, she made a victory gesture to the man, turned around and left casually, got into the passenger car, closed the door, and said, "Let's go."

Han Lang didn't think it was so miraculous, and he passed the level in a few words. They were like this before, but the words were different.Hearing this, he started steadily and drove out of the checkpoint without looking at the figures holding guns on both sides.

The roadblock was thrown behind the car, and the car was accelerating, Han Lang said: "Sapphire, keep your hands away, don't touch the gun next time."

The aunt turned her head to look at the little girl when she heard the words. Seeing her straighten her right leg, she withdrew her right hand. Without looking at herself, she picked up the rangefinder, hesitated, and did not speak.

He could see clearly that this local girl seemed to be ready to break through just now, the gun was on her lap.

After hesitating for a while, he also said in Chinese: "These Lukas have a good life. If you take out a gun, it will be very troublesome. If it doesn't work, it will be a fight, and you will be uneasy along the way."

"Use the headset to talk." Han Lang said while staring at the front.

headset...

Aunt felt a little weird, although she didn't know what the two of them were playing, she turned on the headset.

Han Lang said at this time: "Sapphire, you have to learn to adapt to the environment. Many things can be solved without a gun. For you, the gun is only for self-protection, not for you to kill casually, do you understand?"

The little girl looked up at Han Lang, blinked her big eyes, paused for a few seconds, let go of the rangefinder with her right hand, reached into the scarf, and tapped twice to save face.

The aunt could hear Han Lang talking, even if she didn't use the headset. When she heard two knocks in a row, she turned her head in doubt and looked at the little girl.

Can't speak?

But he didn't ask, and turned to look at Han Lang.

Han Lang didn't look at him, and said, "I understand, I got it."

It turned out to be dumb...

Aunt confirmed the guess.

The girl seemed to be hearing but not speaking, or unable to speak.

After understanding, he didn't turn his head to look any more, just stared ahead, and fell silent.

He will not ask about the Morse code, and the other party will tell him if necessary.

The fact is indeed so, Han Lang didn't intend to say more, he just came into contact with this compatriot, and he hasn't told him everything, and the Morse code is the same.

The car was silent again, and the lights tore through the darkness, walking alone in the vast night.

Along the way, car wrecks were seen from time to time, but there were no dead bodies.

Perhaps the corpses were cleaned up by scavengers, or buried by the living.

During the journey, Han Lang looked at the time, reckoning that he was not far from Mascus, and decided to rest after crossing the fork, maybe he didn't need to go at night.

At this time, it was almost early morning, and Han Lang was a little tired.

The little girl's eyelids were even more battered, but she continued to stare at the rangefinder.

"Sapphire, you don't need to observe, just turn it off." Han Lang saw the little girl's state from the rearview mirror, and said, "Put the gun in the bag, be careful, don't step on it, lie down and sleep."

Shocked, the little girl raised her head and looked at Han Lang. After Han Lang finished speaking, she turned off the rangefinder, carefully placed the three wrapped sniper rifles on the bag containing ammunition and belongings, and pointed the guns at her side. After confirming that it can't fall off, take off the helmet and fall on the car seat.

Then he got up again, took off the bulletproof vest with great effort and put it on the bottom of his feet, then lay down, moved around, and closed his eyes with his hands on his pillow.

Seeing that the little girl was obedient and resting, Han Lang signaled the aunt to turn off the headset, and said: "At dawn, turn around the fork and find a quiet place to rest. I will replenish fuel on the road tomorrow. There are still fifty liters in the car."

"Okay." The aunt was very straightforward, as if she didn't say much.

Han Lang was also not interested in asking him why he was called aunt, and then he drove in suspense.

Time passed quietly.

Apart from the rustling of the wheels and the sound of the engine, the car was quite quiet.

Han Lang will only have time to ponder.

Before I was going to leave the mirror, I could take the little girl with me, just put her in a safe place.But now I'm going to take revenge, where will the little girl go?
But apart from the position controlled by the Political Ax Army, he was really worried about letting that little girl stay in the rebel territory.

This made that Han Lang a little hurt again.But I can't think of a better way for the time being.

At two o'clock in the morning, Han Lang and the others arrived near the fork in the road.

Turning left is the location they have been to before, and turning right is the direction they are currently going to.

Before reaching the fork in the road, in the headlights, there seemed to be a lot of vehicles gathered there.

Han Lang didn't say anything, and the speed of the car slowed down.

The aunt also noticed the shadows of the cars at the end of the headlights, and sat up straight.

Here is not a city, here is just a fork in the road, how can there be so many cars converging?

The aunt stared at the front suspiciously.

How did he know that these cars actually gathered here after chasing the car he was sitting in and losing their direction.

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