war contractor

Chapter 222 Snoring Will Kill You

The two soldiers who buried the body did not report the information that the stand-in had been shot at least twice. In the chaotic situation just now, no one could tell. The captured sniper fired a few shots. After that, he didn't say a word and kept silent.

Farah came to the room where the stand-in used to live. After talking with the general, he took a black girl to have fun here. Obviously, Farah thought that the most dangerous time had passed, and the rest was to kill tomorrow. Maybe it will come Someone from a security company who troubled the general.

However, Farah has always believed that the person from the security company did not have the guts to trouble the general. Everything was the general's own subjective opinion that others wanted to trouble him, but in fact it was his own problem.

But Farah definitely can't say these words. He knows the consequences of saying these words. He will die miserably. He is very clear about the character of his general. If he can't satisfy him, he will definitely die. It's very miserable.

With the woman in his arms, Fala felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life. After fighting all afternoon, he put on his own clothes and walked out of the house contentedly. He didn't know that when he stepped out the door, Yu Zhigan Already staring at him, where he went and where he returned, Yu Zhiqian could see clearly the whole process.

"How is it? Has this guy been recruited?" Farah came to the interrogation room, looked at the bloody sniper who had been beaten, and held his nose in distaste.

"Sir, your mouth is very hard, don't say anything!"

"We must find a way to make him speak, otherwise General Taylor will let you bury him with him!"

"Yes!"

After wandering around the town, Farah did not find anything of interest. Although there are many people in this town, there are no rich people or beautiful women. The only advantage is that when he leaves tomorrow, he can catch some A good batch of soldiers will be given to General Taylor.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the town fell into darkness again. All the blacks including Farah had gone back to rest. The double had been killed and the sniper had been caught. They were also withdrawn.

Only at the entrance and exit of the town were a few sentries chatting boredly, waiting for the guard to change.

In the dark night, Yu Zhiqian slowly stood up from his sniper point, and instead of groping towards the town immediately, he took off all the hooks on his auspicious suit and began to move his body.

Lying in one place for a long time, Yu Zhiqian's body is a little stiff, and now all joints in his body need some soothing exercises to return to normal.

After spending more than ten minutes warming up his body, Yu Zhiqian didn't feel any stiffness in his body. He put his backpack on his back and took his rifle away. As for Mosin Nagant, AWM and Geely clothes, he threw them under the tree , When retreating, take them away together.

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, it started to rain, but the rain was not heavy, just like the drizzle in Yangzhou in June, falling on people's body hazily, very comfortable, Yu Zhiqian likes this weather, this weather is very suitable Kill, sneak in.

The drizzle began to gradually increase. Yu Zhiqian walked carefully from the hillside to the small town downhill. The slope was a little steep, about 40 degrees. When Yu Zhiqian walked down the hillside to the town, the rain The potential has doubled and tripled, and the rainwater hit the ground and made various sounds, which played a very good cover.

Yu Zhiqian made sure of his location, and after walking away from the direction of Farah's house, he slowly touched it.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, the better news for Yu Zhiqian. In this weather, even patrolling black people will probably be lazy, and the viewing distance will become shorter. If there are black people appearing, Yu Zhiqian is sure to speak out before him. Before that, kill him with the pistol.

In this rainy weather, the sound of a pistol with a message device can be covered almost as if there is nothing. Unless it has some special function, it is difficult to hear.

Having already drawn a route in his mind, Yu Zhiqian carefully touched Farah's room. The door was locked, and he pushed it a little harder, but it couldn't be opened. It must have been locked from the inside.

This is a one-story, two-story wooden structure house. Yu Zhiqian remembered that there were six black people in it. After walking around the small house, he found that all the windows were closed. Obviously, black people are not stupid in this kind of rainy weather. , If you don't close the windows, the rain will come in.

Yu Zhiqian went around and didn't think of a good solution. In the end, he found a wire, stood in front of the door, and started the business of sliding the door and picking the lock. Of course, this skill was learned by Yu Zhiqian from Robert Jr. after he came to Africa. of.

There was no way. At that time, when starting a company, you had to know a little bit about everything, so you had to learn how to unlock the lock. Otherwise, what would you do if someone didn’t bring the key to repair the water pipe?
With an attitude of being considerate of customers, he must open the door for others. Of course, Yu Zhigan doesn't know why the landlord moved the things in the house out. The ghost knows whether others want to let their refrigerators bask in the sun.

The iron wire turned gently in the old-fashioned door lock, and Yu Zhiqian's ears were listening all the time. When he heard a slight click, Yu Zhiqian knew that the door lock had been jumped open, and then Yu Zhiqian turned the door lightly. The handle can be turned, and the door opens.

Yu Zhiqian gently pushed open the door, and the house was dark. When he entered the house, the sound of the rain outside the house became much quieter, and he heard strange noises from upstairs. It was obvious that someone was working on the woman.

Putting on his night vision goggles, Yu Zhiqian walked into the room slowly, with the rifle on his back, a dagger and a silenced pistol in his hand.

Carefully walking forward step by step in the house, the living room is very messy, there are some pieces of melon and fruit peels on the ground, as well as food residues that they ate. They gnawed big bones at night, and Yu Zhiqian almost kicked one of them bone.

Walking to a room on the first floor, Yu Zhiqian stood at the door with his ear pressed against the door, and heard a snoring sound from the room, which proved that someone was sleeping inside, with his hand on the doorknob and his pistol pointed at the door. Slowly twist and open the door.

On two beds in the room, three black men were lying, sleeping soundly, snoring one after another.

After Yu Zhiqian entered, he closed the door, and when he opened the door again and walked out, the black man in the room had closed his mouth forever, and there would be no more snoring sounds. Snoring would really kill people. Yu Zhiqian personally tested it .

(End of this chapter)