Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Although every "Sleeper" agent is a top-notch expert who has undergone professional and rigorous training.

But in the face of advanced military technology, there is no way to fight back.

Just one air-explosion bomb directly disabled the two men.

Originally, the two of them were running on the mountain road. After the explosion, Ben lost control and rolled directly down the hillside.

As a result, the already fatal injuries were immediately worsened. Multiple fractures made the two of them unable to even get up. They could only lie on the ground and watch the wounds bleed. They even reached for the tourniquet on the tactical vest. No strength at all.

Li Zheng quickly found this place under the guidance of the drone.

He drew his pistol and approached slowly.

When he arrived in front of A, the other person struggled for a moment and seemed to reach out for a weapon.

But the rifle is gone, and I don’t know where it fell.

A goes to touch the pistol on his thigh.

But before he could reach out to the holster, the Glock in Li Zheng's hand spurted out a cluster of sparks.

laugh--

A slug shot directly into the head.

A received the lunch box.

"There is another one at the foot of the hillside on your right, in the grass, did you see it?"

There is the sound of white light in the headphones.

The drone is still hovering in the sky.

"I'll go and have a look now."

Li Zheng moved slowly with the gun and finally saw B.

B's feet were exposed outside the grass, and his head and upper body were stuck in the grass. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Without further ado, Li Zheng put on his SRS-A1 and fired twice at B in the grass.

Two .338 caliber warheads directly let the dying B receive the box lunch directly.

After confirming that the two men were dead, Li Zheng went over to collect information on the two men.

Li Zheng was very familiar with this kind of work.

While collecting, I asked Bai Guang on the channel.

"Is there any situation at the single-plank bridge?"

"Not yet. We have flown a drone over there to patrol the sky, but nothing was found."

"I saw 'The Vulture' and another killer fall down."

"I want to expand the search scope and it will take some time."

"As soon as possible, don't let them escape."

"Don't worry, SOTF is over there and will block the passage leading to Meng Nai on a large scale. Logically speaking, they can't escape."

"Never underestimate your opponent."

……

Single-plank bridge, under the mountain stream.

After the gun battle just now, tranquility has been completely restored here.

Under the mountain stream is a river flowing very fast.

Due to the large gap between the upstream and downstream, the water flow here is rapid.

The "Vulture" dared to grab Mike's tactical vest and fall with him, so he was mentally prepared for it.

This river is actually the same river that the "Vulture" went down before, but this one is a branch of it.

Judging from the previous river conditions, since this is a flood-rich area, the water must be quite shallow.

From the single-plank bridge to the river in the mountain stream, the drop is nearly 20 meters.

With a drop of 20 meters, if there are raised rocks below, people can basically go to God to get a lunch box directly by knocking on it.

But "Vulture" George chose to gamble.

No gambling.

When Mike told him on the phone that he would go deep into the jungle to pick him up, he had already begun to doubt it.

The choice of a single-plank bridge aroused his vigilance.

As a result, when he mentioned the "Sleeper" plan on the single-plank bridge, Mike hesitated when answering.

Just a moment of hesitation made George realize that Mike was not here to help him escape, but to send him on his way.

Especially on a single-plank bridge, if there are gunmen on the opposite side, you will not even have a chance to escape.

But after all, George is an assassin who has been doing the dirty work for Mr. Langley for many years.

But any assassin must dare to take risks.

So he chose to take a gamble.

Not betting is a dead end.

He chose to grab Mike's tactical vest and use him as a shield to jump down the mountain stream together.

Even if you are unlucky, the water is not deep enough, or there are rocks below, at least you have someone to support you.

It looks like George's luck hasn't run out yet.

There is water below, no rocks.

And the water is still very deep.

When he hit the water, "Vulture" George felt like he was being lifted up and slammed onto the concrete floor covered with a rubber mat.The feeling was like the internal organs shifted instantly, and the vision went black, and I almost fainted.

For a few seconds, he was in a state of chaos, completely losing consciousness and sinking to the bottom of the water.

The cold river water was poured through the mouth and nose, and directly into the lungs. This immediately activated the primitive desire to survive, as if the body that had fainted was suddenly activated.

When George opened his eyes, he found that he was already under the river.

He spit out a bubble suddenly, choked again, and kept treading water, and finally surfaced.

As soon as he emerged from the water, he opened his mouth to breathe desperately and began to cough violently, coughing up the water in his trachea.

After all, he was a special forces soldier, and "Vulture" George quickly adjusted.

He subconsciously touched his rifle.

The rifle was found missing.

After falling so high, the shock and water flow caused the rifle hanging on his body to fall off and have long since disappeared.

He reached out to touch the pistol strapped to his thigh. Fortunately, the pistol was still there.

The night vision goggles were also lost, and the surroundings were dark.

He looked around, trying to find Mike in the darkness.

This damned bastard!

He cursed inwardly.

Not only did he scold Mike, but he also scolded the Langley gang, and even scolded himself.

He shouldn't believe that Langley's bunch of bureaucrats could send a team to rescue him at this time. He had too high expectations for the humanity in these cold-blooded intelligence chiefs. After all, they were a bunch of beasts, and they were beasts. It's inhumane.

If I didn't trust these guys and just fled on my own, I'd probably end up in Meng Nai by now.

There is no regret medicine in the world.

"Vulture" George felt like he was being taught another lesson.

Not to mention whether he will continue to stay in the "Scavenger" organization in the future, this painful experience is still very helpful.

There was silence all around.

No sign of Mike.

Perhaps, this idiot had been knocked unconscious and drowned in the river.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

George felt so happy that he couldn't help laughing.

Just when he was glad that he had escaped, and his laughter had not yet reached the ground, he suddenly found that he was too happy too early.

Therefore, the turbulent drinking water flows very fast, roaring and carrying itself as it rushes downstream.

Not far away, he saw a clear sky with twinkling stars.

Beneath the beautiful scenery is a hidden murderous intent——

Since we can see the sky, it means there is an open space ahead.

A river in the mountains suddenly opens up in front of it. What could it be?

cliff!

Fall!

Thinking of this, "Vulture" felt his scalp numb.

He didn't know the height of the waterfall, let alone whether there was a protruding boulder in the middle. If there were any, if it hit it, it wouldn't kill him.

He paddled desperately, trying to escape the impact of the current and swim to the shore.

The river here is not wide, only about six or seven meters.

He was only three or four meters away from the seaside.

But it was such a small distance, even if the "Vulture" tried its best to suck the milk, it still couldn't swim an inch.

In front of nature, human power is really very small.

George the Vulture watched helplessly as he was involuntarily carried by the river, and washed to the edge of the cliff like a helpless leaf.

"FK!"

Amidst his desperate scolding, he was thrown into the air again. It felt like he was on a jumping machine and suddenly fell rapidly, and he fell into the heavy pool under the waterfall together with the river water.

Boom!
"Vulture" George was smashed into the water again.

This time the feeling was even more uncomfortable than before. His vision went dark and the unlucky guy fainted.

When I woke up again, I still had the same reaction as before - treading water, spitting out water, coughing, spitting out water, breathing...

When "Vulture" opened his eyes again to look at the surrounding environment, a situation that made his scalp numb appeared in front of him.

He saw Mike.

That's right.

Just wanted to kill his Mike on the single-plank bridge.

At this time, Mike was also looking at him.

The two of them were in the impact pool, less than five meters apart. You looked at me and I looked at you.

Finally, both of them reached for their pistols at the same time, pulled it out, and quickly loaded it——

Bah!
Bah!
The two top killers opened fire almost at the same time.

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