The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

Morocco, Strait of Gibraltar.

At night, a small yacht sailed from Tangier Harbor to the vast western Atlantic Ocean.The appearance of this small yacht is no different from that of ordinary yachts, but its internal power is full of modern high-tech equipment: sonar detection system, navigation system, early warning system, jamming system, self-defense system, radar system, satellite communication system, and even weapons system.

The yacht wasn't a yacht at all, but a miniature warship.

"Activate the radar jamming system." On the yacht, the colonel issued an order to several mercenaries.

"clear."

All the lights on the yacht were extinguished, and it sailed through the waves like a ghost ship on the dark sea.A bright spot appeared on the aperture of the radar. The bright spot was the Russian oil tanker that was being targeted by the UN Security Council. At this time, it was only [-] nautical miles away from the oil tanker.

"Colonel, are you sure this tanker is the work of lurkers?" Jaguar handed over a cup of coffee and asked the colonel.

After receiving the coffee, the colonel took a sip, fixed his eyes on the approaching light spots on the radar, nodded and said: "I'm sure, the lurkers' missions in the Middle East are becoming more and more frequent, giving people a feeling of being extremely busy. Feeling. But lurkers shouldn’t be so busy with missions in the Middle East at all, just like us, general small missions are not accepted, don’t you think this is strange? Besides, the Palestinian government is very poor, how can it pay Can you afford the lurker's commission?"

"That's right, hehe..." The jaguar grinned, agreeing with the colonel's point of view.

Recently, Palestine and Israel in the Middle East have been involved in another armed conflict, but it is very strange. As the wars have become more and more frequent, the lurkers’ missions in the Middle East have not concealed their actions, but most of what they have done is irrelevant. An urgent task, which made the colonel who was familiar with the lurkers suspicious.

"This is the movement of the lurkers to divert their attention." Foxhunter, wearing a tight vest, walked into the cabin, poured a cup of coffee and said, "I'm sure the main force of the lurkers is on this tanker, and they seem to lure us to take revenge on purpose. I have to say that the blasting of the ammunition base was really cool, killing the Scytheman."

"Boom!" The jaguar made a sound, gestured to the appearance of the explosion, and said with a smile: "Could it be that the lurkers want to learn our tricks and blow up this tanker? Hahaha, it's so naive .”

At this moment, the light spot on the radar stopped moving, showing that the oil tanker had stopped its course and stayed quietly on the sea level.

The sudden immobility felt strange, as if they were just standing there waiting for them.

"The other party found us." Foxhunting stared at the screen and said, "There is no problem with the anti-radar device. The only place where we can be found is the sky."

Lurkers have their own tactical satellites, while defenders do not have their own satellites, but they can borrow US military satellites all over the world according to combat needs. In this regard, the United States is very generous to them and has never been stingy.

"Come closer, old friends are waiting for us to go to the carnival, how can we not go?" The colonel gave the order solemnly.

The yacht quickly approached the huge supertanker. Through the night vision equipment, they found that there was no one on the tanker. In comparison, this huge tanker was more like a ghost ship, with a gloomy atmosphere all over it.

"Ice Angel, you bring someone into the investigation." The colonel who walked to the deck said to the ice angel.

The ice angel with a tight black vest on his upper body and camouflage pants on his lower body nodded, grabbed a tactical vest and put it on, and equipped the sniper rifle, rifle, submachine gun, pistol, saber, and grenade in an orderly manner.

"I can do it myself." The ice angel made a cold voice, refusing others to walk with him.

Ice Angel has this temperament. She always likes to go alone in all tasks and doesn't like to partner with others, which also shows her strength and confidence.

"I'll go with you." Xuedao made a voice.

Two cold gazes pierced Xuedao's eyes fiercely, and the ice angel was disgusted by Xuedao's words, because she had already said that she didn't need anyone to go with her.

With a "clang", an anchor cable for climbing was shot at the side of the tanker, and the body of the ice angel disappeared from the yacht and quickly climbed up.

"Mechanic, mechanic, hear the answer, hear the answer." The colonel began to call his men after the ice angel boarded the ship.

"The mechanic received it, the mechanic received it, please speak, please speak." The voice of the mechanic came from the radio.

The mechanic is the core of the defenders, and to some extent undertakes a similar job to the lurker Seth, but he is much more mysterious than Seth, and basically never shows up.Because Seth's job is in the sky, and a mechanic's job is in the deep sea.

"Report your location, report your location."

"Longitude -36.8261, latitude 24.6070, 1200 feet at the bottom of the North Atlantic Ocean, all normal."

"Get in the strike range."

"The mechanic understands!"

After hanging up the call, the colonel ordered the yacht to leave the range of the tanker, and waited for the ice angel to give feedback on the reconnaissance situation above.

No one is a fool, and the colonel can guess that the lurker wants to avenge himself with the tactic of paying back one's death, but how could he let the other party succeed?I am also prepared, and I am sure to surprise the lurkers.

Ice Angel, who boarded the tanker alone, carefully bypassed the camera on the deck, and ventured towards the tanker container.

There was still no one on board, and the coldness made people feel particularly creepy. Even though the ice angel opened the container and made a noise, no one appeared to stop it.

The heavy container was opened, and under the light of the flashlight, the ice angel saw a whole box of munitions. There was no doubt that these munitions were obtained by lurkers from the Middle East.

Taking out an exquisite mobile phone, Ice Angel took pictures of the munitions in the container, and immediately sent them to the colonel after the photos were taken, and then the colonel sent them to the UN Security Council to confirm that there were indeed munitions here, and military action could be taken.

The ice angel of all this last night threw the phone into the ocean, turned and headed for the cabin.

She can't believe it's a ghost ship, but where are the sailors on board?You must know that this kind of 40-ton oil tanker cannot be operated by a dozen or twenty people. It requires a large number of sailors and professional pilots.

This is a heavy iron door, and there is light in the iron door, but it is quiet inside.

The ice angel who hid her body behind closed her eyes and waited quietly. She used her sense of smell and hearing to capture the movement in the cabin, but there was still no movement at all.

Looking around, the ice angel finally took a deep breath, opened the iron door and slipped in, quietly lying behind the container directly in front.

This is a cargo warehouse where containers are piled up. The site is very large, nearly 150 meters in front and back. There are several large containers in each, and there is no doubt that weapons and ammunition are piled up inside.

In a ventilation hole diagonally opposite, a sniper rifle locks the location of the ice angel.The muzzle of the gun never aimed at the ice angel's head, for fear that the ice angel's sixth sense would issue a dangerous warning.Besides, the ice angel didn't give the sniper rifle any chance. During the movement, she avoided all the sniper points on the opposite side that could pose a threat to her.

"Target ice angel, target ice angel." Pandora's voice sounded from the radio.

"Got it." Zhao Ziyang, who was sitting in the cabin here, nodded, and moved out with his rifle in his hand silently, squinting his eyes on the top of a container to observe the movement of the ice angel opposite.

It has to be said that the ice angel was very cautious. She seemed to know that this was a trap, so she was just observing, and never moved a step forward. She hid her whole body behind the container and waited calmly.

In the main control room of the oil tanker, several lurker mercenaries nervously operated the instruments in front of them, making sonar detection every 3 minutes, and the screen clearly showed a bright spot on the seabed below.

"Explore." Zhao Ziyang issued an order to Pandora.

Pandora got the order and immediately pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

Screaming gunshots rang out, and a bullet shot towards the location of the ice angel, hitting the steel bulkhead, making a bullet hole as thick as a thumb.

The ice angel who waited silently stood up immediately after Pandora shot this shot, but then squatted down like lightning.

"Bang!" Zhao Ziyang pulled the trigger, and the warhead whizzed past the ice angel's head, hitting the heavy iron gate.

At this moment, the ice angel saw Zhao Ziyang lying on the container.

"Boom! Boom!"

A dull explosion sounded, and the two smoke bombs desperately released smoke, instantly surrounding the ice angel's location, making it impossible to lock her in any way.

Ice Angel was here to investigate. When she saw Zhao Ziyang, the investigation task was completed, and the next step was to retreat and leave the work to the back.

The ice angel who came out quickly ran out and put it on, and ran to the deck. Next, she was going to jump into the sea and get out according to her previous preparations.

But when she just ran to the side of the boat, there was a strong fishy smell coming from the tip of her nose. This smell was too familiar. It was definitely not the smell of sea water, but fresh blood.

The originally calm sea was churning, and there was no need to make any guesses to know that the bottom was full of sharks.Lurkers poured blood into the sea, attracting a large number of sharks, making it impossible for the ice angel to escape.

"Crack", a big searchlight suddenly shone on the ice angel, shrunk her pupils severely, and fell into temporary blindness.

At the moment of being illuminated by the searchlight, the body of the ice angel rushed to the side of the deck, pulled out the pistol with his right hand and pulled the trigger in the direction of the light source.

"Bang!" "Wow..."

The searchlight was shattered, the deck was once again wrapped in darkness, and the ice angel hid behind the container, keeping his eyes closed and watching.

The sea breeze was blowing gently, and the churning sound of sharks under the tanker kept ringing, and fear shrouded the place to death.

In the distance, the captain of the yacht and his party heard gunshots clearly, and they immediately realized that the ice angel was under siege.It's just that they can't get close, hundreds of sharks are not something their yacht can contend with, and now they can only wait, waiting for the best time to rescue the ice angel.