Let You Join The Job, And You Catch A Wanted Criminal?

"Ah, my legs..."

There was a wail from behind Sang Menkun, and when he looked back, a close friend of his was hit on the left leg, rolling around on the ground, screaming in pain.

"He's useless, let's go..."

Greeting the remaining three, Sang Menkun continued to crawl forward.

But in the next second, another brother wailed in the same way.

Seeing this, another confidant finally couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, dropped his gun, got up and ran towards the rain forest.

"Fool, get down!"

As soon as Sang Menkun finished speaking, the confidant fell to the ground with his left leg, and was so scared that he wet his pants.

Three people, three legs, this is definitely not a coincidence.

It's the opponent's sniper who wants to keep alive, but this marksmanship is too unreasonable.

Can't run away!

Sang Menkun and the drunkard hid behind a big tree respectively, looked at each other in the firelight, and heard the wailing of their companions in their ears.

Is this day still here?

As drug dealers, they committed too many heinous crimes, their hands were covered with blood, and countless innocent lives died in their hands.

Just like Sang Menkun, who was wanted by seventeen countries, it is a miracle that he can survive till now.

In countless sleeps, he had dreamed of various strange ways of death, some of which were chased and killed by his enemies, and some of which were shot dead in the crossfire of the Interpol.

He always thought that as an internationally wanted criminal and a powerful figure in the drug lord gang, he should die with great vigor and vigor.

If you die, you have to die gracefully.

He didn't want to be shot in the left leg by that perverted sniper, howling on the ground like an animal, waiting to be captured alive.

That doesn't fit his personality.

At this time, he listened to the increasingly rare gunshots behind him, and his mind was as calm as water, but he seemed quite calm.

But the drunkard behind the big tree on the opposite side was different. He took out his hip flask, took a big gulp of spirits, and said tremblingly to the mourning gate.

"Save your own lives."

After finishing speaking, he continued to climb towards the rainforest in front of him. Being captured alive is also a death sentence. Instead of this, it is better to fight.

It's just that this alcoholic 443, who is also well-known in the drug lord gang, has long lost his former glory under Jiang Chen's gun.

He curled up his left leg, clearly afraid that he would be hit by a sniper on his left leg like everyone else.

Sang Menkun leaned against the big tree, watched coldly, watched the drunkard's antics, and shook his head in disappointment.

Unexpectedly, a sniper, without showing his face, let a famous big drug dealer escape in this embarrassing posture.

When people hit the left leg, is it because they can only hit the left leg?

Yo ho, test me.

Jiang Chen, who was thousands of meters away, looked at the thermal imaging screen, and finally let go of his finger on the trigger.

Damn, a drug dealer actually crawled with his left leg tucked in, what a shame.

Saying that you are a drug dealer, it is okay to show some face, just leave your brother and run away, use this weird way to escape.

I'm ashamed of you.

"No, this guy crawls sideways, put his left leg under his right leg, hit his right leg..."

The observer with a telescope also gave a sniper suggestion.

At 1,300 meters, let the sniper give up hitting the left leg and hit the right leg?

This kind of words, probably only dare to say this to Jiang Chen, but if you change to a sniper, and hear this kind of suggestion, you probably have to hand over the sniper rifle to yourself immediately.

You come.

Listening to the voice on the intercom, everyone in the headquarters fell silent, each peeling oranges without speaking.

The boss of the Ministry of Finance also held his arms, pretending that he hadn't heard anything.

Drug dealers are beaten to the point of shrinking their legs and running, just listen to this kind of thing, don't go out and talk nonsense, it is easy to be thought of as bragging.

As long as Jiang Chen can keep two alive as required.

As for kicking the legs or hitting the balls, he is too lazy to care about it, and he doesn't want to care about it.

After a whole night of tossing around, meeting Jiang Chen, a master who can make troubles, he is also tired.

Do whatever you want.

I love it.

The Fifth Squadron, which was still cleaning up the mess, was fighting vigorously. Tonight, almost everyone was killed legally.

A few old fritters, and even two legal kills.

In this actual combat mission, except for the bad luck of the sniper, the sand and stones splashed by the bullets, and minor eye injuries.

Almost (bdbc) had almost zero casualties, and wiped out a wave of drug dealer gangs twice as large as itself.

In the words of the headquarters, their wave of drug dealers is the most powerful among all drug dealers, and the equipment is also the best.

Look, our Fifth Squadron can not only fight and win battles, but also specialize in tough battles.

This battle loss ratio, you say that the cow is not cowhide.

Tonight's battle, going back can blow for half a year.

Just when the team members were in high spirits, the communication between the observer and Jiang Chen came from the intercom.

The team members who were originally grinning with white teeth shut their mouths after hearing the content of the conversation between the two, and the excitement just now disappeared.

I got carried away for a moment and forgot Jiang Chen, the sniper.

They are still here to surround the remaining three or four drug dealers to persuade them to surrender. Jiang Chen beat the drug dealers one by one and ran away.

If you agree to hit your left leg, you will definitely not hit your right leg.

Jiang Chen suddenly stood up from the ground, wrapped his left hand around, straightened the gun belt, and moved forward with the gun on his shoulder.

Hearing the movement, the observer turned his head sideways, trembling with fright.

1300 meters, standing shooting?

You're kidding me?

Newton is your relative, right?

boom!

Without any fuss, Jiang Chen grabbed a short bullet window, pulled the trigger, and sent the bullet out.

More than a second later, the drunkard, the leader of the drug dealer, was crawling with his legs shrunk.

A sniper bullet hit his left leg from an extremely tricky angle.

"what..."

The drunkard hugging his legs rolled wildly on the ground.

Not far away, Sang Menkun, who was hiding behind a tree watching this scene, seemed to have guessed it a long time ago, watching all this with cold eyes.

Definitely an ace sniper, there are still a few hundred meters away from the rainforest.

With his perverted marksmanship, he couldn't run away at all.

Silently throwing away the empty rifle, Sang Menkun pulled out his 1911 pistol, hid behind a tree and aimed at the struggling alcoholic in Qianshi.

Boom!

One shot ended the drunk's wail.

Then the gun was turned, and the remaining three cronies who were crying and rolling were also killed by Sang Menkun with one shot.

Rather than being caught like this, it's better to give them a good time.

At the same time, the Fifth Squadron also wiped out five of the remaining nine drug dealers, and the remaining four drug dealers had long since run out of ammunition and food due to reckless shooting and "can only raise their hands and surrender.

Several Lute team members spread out to cover their teammates and went up to control the drug dealers who surrendered.

They pointed their guns at the direction in which the five drug dealers were fleeing, and the captain of the fifth squadron pressed the communicator.

"Sniper, why are you silent, what's the situation!"

Jiang Chen looked at everything in the scope, frowned, and pressed the communicator.

"Don't go up, there is still a ruthless stubble, and killed all the four drug dealers I injured.

Take out the four wounded accomplices?

Hearing this, the captain of the Fifth Squadron hurriedly cut his hands left and right. Seeing this, the six team members split into two waves.

The voice of the headquarters also came over.

"He is behind a big tree. He is probably the leader of this group of drug dealers. Under the premise of ensuring his own safety, try to catch him alive."

Drug gang leader?

It's really ruthless enough to kill everyone.

Even Jiang Chen picked up his sniper rifle and started to move forward, wanting to find a better sniping position and take down this ruthless guy.

At this moment, a team member's voice suddenly came out from the intercom.

"Report, he came out, hands up, he surrendered!"

"Don't go up, keep a safe distance!"

The squadron leader also noticed the situation and hurriedly called through the intercom.

Sang Menkun finally chose to throw away the pistol and walk out of the tree with his hands raised.

Around him, no less than ten guns were aimed at him from all directions.

Whenever Sang Menkun took a step forward, the Lute team members who were looking at him took a step back, keeping a safe distance at all times.

At such a tense time, even if Sang Menkun sneezes with an itchy nose, or makes a big move, it is likely to attract a bunch of bullets.

"Don't be afraid, I don't have a weapon..."

Sang Menkun raised his hands and walked to a flat grass.

"Look up the mirror, turn on the lights!"

Under the command of the squadron leader, the Lu special team members were in uniform, raised the thermal imaging lens in front of them with one hand, and turned on the tactical flashlight on the rifle.

In an instant, more than a dozen dazzling white lights shone on Sang Menkun in a fan shape, making this powerful drug dealer blindfolded.

The correspondent also turned on the head-mounted camera and transmitted the scene picture back to the headquarters as soon as possible.

The head of the provincial government, who was always observing the situation in the headquarters, frowned tightly the moment he saw the picture.

He had an impression of the drug dealer's face.

Those who can be remembered by the big bosses of the Ministry of Finance are naturally not simple people, so he immediately said seriously.

"technician..."

Not far away, in front of a computer desk, a technical policeman was frantically operating the computer.

"Give me five seconds!"

Four seconds later, a photo retrieved by comparison appeared on the computer screen, and the technician immediately switched to a corner of the big screen and said anxiously.

"Sang Menkun, whose name is unknown, is the younger brother of a major overseas drug lord, the mastermind of many massacres abroad, and has participated in many drug trafficking, drug trafficking, kidnapping, vendetta, and robbery... Internationally wanted by more than ten countries. Wanted criminal."

Hearing the long list of crimes, all the leaders present stood up one after another, walked to the big screen, and looked at the photo of Sang Menkun, feeling excited.

The most important national criminal wanted by the seventeen countries?

Even though all the leaders were present, this was the first time I saw a criminal of this level.

Unexpectedly, while hugging grass and beating rabbits, such a big fish jumped out.

The head of the provincial department fixed his eyes on Sang Menkun's face, his fists were tightly clenched, and his terrifying aura shocked the army chief next to him.

Sang Menkun, if the boss of the Yikang City Bureau is here, he should be able to recognize him without a photo.

In his hands, there were the lives of three Yikang police officers.

If Zhang Lei, the captain of the anti-drug brigade, was here, I believe he would not forget this face.

It was Sang Menkun who threatened to kill Zhang Lei's family.

Long Guo was also looking for this guy all over the world, but unexpectedly, he was here.

Even the boss of the Ministry of Finance, who has always followed the rules, picked up the communicator and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, regardless of the influence.

"Jiang Chen, his name is Sang Menkun. There are three brothers in Yikang City who died at his hands. Zhang Lei couldn't go home for five years. This guy is also the guy."

"This guy has also learned Muay Thai and is known as the underground boxing champion..."

Jiang Chen listened to the message on the intercom, put away his relaxed expression, which was rare, and turned serious.

The three brothers from Yikang City made Team Zhang unable to return home for five years?

Sang Menkun?

Jiang Chen naturally understood why the chief minister of the Ministry told him this at this time.

Press the talker.

"Understood, look at you!"

After finishing speaking, he handed the 303 high-precision spy in his arms to the observer next to him, and walked forward while taking off his bulletproof vest.

In the headquarters, the face of the head of the army changed drastically when he saw this.

After looking at the icy-faced provincial boss next to him, he turned to look at the technician next to him, and made a covert movement.

The technician was sweating, and boldly pulled the cables connecting the video and communication signals loose.

The originally clear big screen picture, after a while of freezing, turned into a black screen.

In the communication channel, there was also a sound of electric current, but no sound could be heard.

"Uh, report, there is a problem with the signal, and it is being repaired..."

The sweaty technician stood up, not daring to breathe, thinking that the leader would scold him.

But as a result, in the entire hall, the heads of other units stared blankly at the big black screen for two seconds, as if they hadn't seen anything.

Changed the topic from each other.

"Hey, the fruit in Yikang City is sweet. The oranges are good. I have to bring two boxes with me when I go back."

"Sweet is sweet, but it gets angry. You should eat less when you are older.

No one on the scene is a human being, and no one can see the height of their eyebrows.

When an enemy sees an enemy, he is extremely jealous.

This Sang Menkun has done all kinds of bad things, he has no conscience, and he still has the lives of three Yikang brothers in his hands.

The boss of the provincial government is "warm and hospitable", and Jiang Chen was asked to go up and "greeting".

Not too much. .