war contractor

Chapter 6 Stealth Kill
The gunshots of the black militants before they died were loud, and all the black people in the factory could clearly hear the sudden gunshots in the dark.

"You guys, go over there and take a look!" When Bowers heard the gunshot, his expression tightened, and the elusive sniper appeared again?

But think about the current people who have entered the factory, as long as he dares to show his face, he can send people to surround him and kill that damn sniper.

After the five blacks heard the order, they held their guns and trotted towards the location of the gunshots. After Yu Zhigan dealt with the three blacks, he didn't have the slightest nostalgia. among.

Lying in the corner, Yu Zhiqian gently turned on the individual computer on his arm, and observed the whole factory through the high-point night vision probe.

The personal computer has been modified, and some simple operations can be performed, such as zooming in on images, simple recognition of faces, etc., but due to limited funds, the current face recognition database is basically zero, which is better than nothing, adding some that often appear on TV Celebrity images on .

"Huh? There are five black people on the left!" Yu Zhiqian frowned slightly when he saw the black people who were quickly approaching the tool room. Five people were a bit difficult to deal with, and the positioning of five people was also a bit particular. Three people formed an arrow. The two looked behind them, and it would be a bit difficult to sneak attack.

"Forget about these five people!" Yu Zhiqian thought for a while, skipped over these five people, and looked for other targets. Soon, he found two sneaky black men sneaking into a factory building.

"It's you!"

After confirming the target, Yu Zhiqian got up from the ground, looked back at the direction of the five blacks, and quickened his pace, like a nimble cat, although the strides were long, they didn't pull eggs or make too many noises.

The factory building is very empty, and the black people can't see the surrounding objects clearly in the dark, but Yu Zhiqian can clearly see the surrounding environment through the night vision device. This is only the place where the gemstones are initially processed. Apart from a few cutting machines, there are some piled up in the corner. raw materials.

Two blacks were in the factory building, one was holding a flashlight and shining on the raw materials piled aside, while the other was talking excitedly, picking up some raw gemstones from time to time to take a closer look, and found good ones, Immediately put it in his pocket, regardless of whether it is a war now.

Yu Zhiqian lowered his body, his hands were almost able to touch the ground, and his legs moved carefully to avoid some sundries on the ground. After 2 minutes, he finally touched the back of the two black men.

"How? Are these stones worth anything?"

"Some are more valuable, you go to the right, there are a bunch of them!"

The black man didn't turn his head back to Yu Zhigan, but after he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong, his accent was wrong, he turned his head abruptly, and saw that Yu Zhigan's dagger was already on his neck, and the comrades beside him had disappeared.

"goodbye!"

After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he pulled hard, and the dagger cut the black man's trachea. The black man rolled his eyes upwards, stretched out his hand to cover his wound, and fell slowly to the ground. Yu Zhiqian looked at a small gemstone on the ground and held it in his hand. Weighed it and put it in his pocket.

In the factory in the dark, Yu Zhiqian is like a ghost in the night. Every time he strikes, he will take away the lives of several black militants. More than 50 black militants, in less than half an hour, Yu Zhiqian has killed Seventeen blacks were lost.

Every time, it appeared suddenly like a ghost, and then disappeared into the darkness without any trace.

Powers hid in a small room and did not dare to run around in the factory. The last time just now, two black bodies were found less than ten meters away from him. If Yu Zhiqian knew that Powers was Black leader, now Bowles' body is cold.

"did you find it?"

After a black man walked into the room, Bowers asked excitedly. What Bowers wants to hear most now is that the ghost-like sniper was killed by his subordinates. No, there is no need to kill him. You just need to find his position and surround him.

"Head, should we retreat, this factory is very strange, I feel that the ghost sniper may really be a ghost!"

A timid black man said in a low voice, black people are very superstitious, the most superstitious people in the world are black people, and everything they can't explain, they think it is a ghost event.

"It's a person, that's a person, didn't you hear? Before we attacked, they said that this is the site of that, that wolf's security company, not a ghost!"

Just as Bowers finished yelling, the head of the subordinate in front of him suddenly exploded and fell to the ground. Bowers was so frightened that he lay on the ground directly, not daring to raise his head, while the other blacks beside him were looking for cover nearby.

"Where! Did you find it?"

After Bowers got down on the ground, he asked loudly, and all the black people around him shook their heads, not knowing where the enemy fired.

"Ghost, ghost!"

The black man lying on the ground was chanting words. After hearing the words, the rest of the black men became nervous and trembled on the ground. Although Bowles was also very scared, he didn't want to believe it was a ghost: "It's not a ghost, you, go and open the switch in the factory, go!"

The black man lying on the ground saw that he was being called, and he was unwilling to get up on the ground. Bowers took out his pistol and put it on his head: "I let you go, you go now, or I will Kill you!"

After hearing this, the black man stood up with trembling legs, chanting some spells in his mouth, trying to keep ghosts and ghosts away from him. When he stood up, his crotch was already wet.

After Yu Zhiqian fired a shot, he retreated slowly. There were still six people in the room, but Yu Zhiqian had no grenade on him. He could only kill the black man standing at the window first. Who made him stand at the window?If you don't hit him, who will you hit?
After taking a few steps back, Yu Zhiqian pulled out the pistol magazine, and the two sword eyebrows were twisted together. The pistol bullets were exhausted. Africa can replenish AK bullets anytime and anywhere, regardless of the quality, but as long as you want , can be obtained everywhere, but M1911 bullets are more difficult, especially bullets with better quality, which are basically not seen.

"Damn it, you can only use a rifle!"

Yu Zhigan put away the pistol, and took out an AK47 from a flower bed not far away. The pistol was equipped with a silencer, and the gunfire was very small, but the AK with silencer?Basically, there is no difference between it and no silencer, basically the difference between loud thunder and muffled thunder. At some point, you feel that the sound is louder than the sound without the muffler.

(End of this chapter)