Rise of the Wasteland

Nietto tossed in the room for ten minutes, and finally came out in a disheveled dress. Harry followed him naked, and kept kissing on his face. Sofia in the living room woke up with her eyes closed and asked, "Are you going out?"

"Mr. Los Zetas is going to establish the New York Republic, and we are going to prepare a celebration for him this afternoon." Nietto said as he pulled his somewhat messy clothes.

Sofia hurried forward to button up Nito's clothes and kissed him on the face. "You have to be careful, and may our Mother of Mercy be with you."

Nietto only said ‘got it’ and opened the door to leave. He didn't like Sophia too much, because the woman in her thirties looked too old, and the ten-year-old Harry had a fine skin and tender meat, which was particularly flattering.

Nietto stepped out of the room, shouted his ten hands out of their respective rooms, and headed to the Town Hall Square. A high platform is being built on the square, and no one knows how to celebrate the founding of the nation. So the scene is a bit messy.

"Nieto." A loud scream sounded again, and Guzman strode over. "You take your man and follow Mr. Koval. Obey his instructions, do you understand?"

"Yes, Mr. Guzman." Nietto was extremely obedient, not asking why at all.

Kowal, carrying a sniper rifle, came out from behind Guzman. This cold man had Zhang Qingxiu's face, but it felt as dangerous as a poisonous snake.

"Are you worried that Victor Hugo will come to trouble?" Kowal asked Guzman, looking at the buildings around the town hall. In the sniper group, the snipers are usually the ones who show their faces, but the observer is actually the person who controls the situation. In general, observers have higher ranks and more experience.

"I bet he will come." Guzman said affirmatively, this cheeky guy has a lot of instincts for killing, "I have watched his killing videos repeatedly, I always think he is born with that Killing machine. "

"But we are surrounded by all of us. This time our defense is much tighter than the previous few days. The outer streets have also blocked the street with barricades. He cannot drive a forklift again to make trouble." Koval didn't care much.

But Guzman still said with certainty: "I don't believe Victor. Hugo will retreat easily. Even if he doesn't come, we must be prepared. But today I can't tell you the goal, I want to stay Mr. Zetas is by his side, so you have to act alone. "

"I see." Kowal nodded, walked to Nietto again, waved and drank, "Follow me, you have to be my eyes today, and show me the movement around the town hall square."

Koval chose St. Paul's Church in front of the town hall as a sniper spot. Ten people, including Nietto, were placed on the upper floors of the church as observers to Koval.

"You must report anything wrong to anyone and things you see." Koval stuck a few binoculars in the hands of Nietto and others. "You'd better alert me if Los Zheta was cited because of your fault. There was something wrong with Mr. Si's celebration, and I promise you will die terribly. "

Nietto was extremely sensitive to the words "It was terrible to die", and he shivered as he heard it. He quickly assigned his men to look at the various points near the city hall, and went back and forth in a responsible manner.

It was just a boring inspection for several hours. Nothing happened except that the high platform of the city hall was slowly being built and the square was still messy. Nietto, who ran back and forth for a long time, was also tired. He wanted to enter the dinner stage immediately, and went back to sleep with the two women with food.

But at this moment, Nietto, who had been staring at the Town Hall Square, suddenly found something wrong, "Mr. Kovar, Mr. Kovar, ..."

Nieto really admired the man named Kowal. He lay all afternoon behind the window, almost motionless. When Kowal heard the shout, he immediately looked up from his camouflage net and asked Shen Shen: "What's the matter? Don't tell me, you just want to pee."

There was a sound of laughter on the entire floor. Obviously, Nietto's men were not very convinced of his little boss, especially the reprimand and beating before the noon meal, which seemed less obvious in deterrent effect.

"I ... I saw a dog." Nietto said, and he felt like he was making a big deal. Seeing a dog didn't seem to be anything special. The laughter was louder now, and some even whistled.

Boom ..., the whistle guy was shot dead by Kowal. The entire floor quickly quieted down. The people who were just laughing were sweating, and their hearts were blocked.

Kowal stood up from his sniper position, glanced at the fearful people around him, and walked to Nietto, saying, "I'm very satisfied with your diligence, but you should be a little hard-hearted. If anyone is not convinced , Kill him. "

"Yes, yes." Nietto himself felt his heart beating to his throat, his body sweating.

"Where's the dog you said?" Kowal also wondered. How could there be dogs in Manhattan now? If so, they have long been caught and eaten by hungry refugees.

"I just walked across the square of the city hall. It looked like a black German back. It ran fast and disappeared in a blink of an eye." Nietto could no longer see the strange dog, he could only say Strange situation I saw.

Koval also raised his telescope and looked around at the position Nietto said, but he did not see the so-called "German blackback". But a dog didn't seem to be a big deal. He patted Nito's shoulder and said, "You're doing well, keep watching."

In the square, ‘dog meat’ is using its natural camouflage power to roam around. On the top of the police headquarters, Zhou Qingfeng was using radio to issue an order to "dog meat", "Stupid dog, I'm looking for a sniper team. This should be one or two people.

I don't know what they look like, but need to pay special attention to those who carry sniper rifles or carry professional sighting equipment. They are likely to be high-rise buildings around the town hall, and you need to pay attention to places where the entire town hall square is easy to see. "

Although 'dog meat' has no voice system installed, it can send digital information via radio. Zhou Qingfeng's armband computer comes with a radio transceiver, and you can easily see the information sent by ‘dog meat’.

Although "dog meat" is only eight years old, its electronic eye is extremely sharp. It not only has infrared and low-light vision ~ www.readwn.com ~ and it has a very high resolution.

With the help of image analysis software, 'Dog Meat' easily found various observation posts around the Town Hall Square from multiple angles. But there are too many observation posts in almost every building. Can't find out who is the sniper from it?

"Victor, we should go." The butcher's voice came from the individual radio station.

"How's the harvest?" Zhou Qingfeng asked the radio's Talk button.

The butcher smiled cheerfully: "I'm a little bit regretful now that we didn't leave a little manpower. Now many things can't be taken away at all, and they will definitely be cheaper for others."

"It's enough to take away the most important part, and the rest can't be taken care of." At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng received a picture on his armband computer, which was transmitted back from a drone he just released. Image, "Mr. Los Zertas seems to be having a party, should we visit?"

"Hahaha ..." the butcher said with a laugh: "Is that gangster who almost killed me? Minsk and I are now happy to surprise Mr. Zetas." (To be continued.):