This is the way he and her go down, killing for the country, fighting for the country, even if his hands are stained with blood.
"Come on, put another hand, it didn't count just now, it didn't count just now." J5's handsome face smiled deeply, he stretched out his right hand, and then K7 and the others' right hands were all stacked on the backs of their respective hands in turn. , And said loudly to Ye Jian: "Which hand holds the gun, use which hand to stack it!"
Xia Jinyuan covered her left hand, raised her eyebrows, and motioned Ye Jian to extend her hand with a smile in her eyes.
"Use both hands, regardless of left and right." The gorgeous flowery face bloomed with a smile, scorching, and full of vitality. She covered her left hand on the back of Xia Jinyuan's, "I will use the left hand."
Xia Jinyuan raised her eyebrows and put her right hand on the back of her hand again.
T6 glanced at Ye Jian, then at Xia Jinyuan's right hand, and sighed: "Green plum, bamboo horse, really enviable."
"Go back on vacation and quickly look through the old photos to see if you can also find a green plum." With J5's jokes, a few laughs were heard in a low voice. They all understood what was going on. Only Ye Jian looked a little bit. Confused.
As J5 shouted "1.2.3", the big hand and the small hand sank together and then retracted together.
Every time the comrades in the Snowy Brigade perform their missions, they will fold their hands to cheer for each other. When they come back, they will fold their hands again, and the delegation will come back.
"Take the weapon first, let's talk about it after getting into the car." After folding his hands, Xia Jinyuan's expression instantly returned to coldness, and the whole person was like a beast with its canine teeth, crawling in the dark, waiting for an opportunity.
Not only him, but the team members who were talking and laughing with Ye Jian just now looked solemn, without a trace of smile.
Ye Jian, who was slightly stunned in his heart, even held his breath slightly. From their solemn expressions, it could be seen that this is a very important and dangerous task.
Everyone is a battlefield veteran M16 automatic assault rifle, not only equipped with guns, grenades, strong light bombs and smoke bombs in each hand.
In Ye Jian’s turn, Xia Jinyuan handed her a low-acoustic sniper rifle developed for special forces... AS sniper rifle, produced by the Tula Arsenal for use by secret military organizations and police forces, so it is removable and loaded A sniper rifle in a normal briefcase.
"The position of the sniper is handed over to you." Xia Jinyuan handed the gun to Ye Jian, then brought her a headset communicator, his eyes darkened and arranged her collar, and a slight smile appeared between her brows, "This time," You can keep in touch with us at any time."
Holding the gun in his hand, and strapping the grenade to the combat vest, Ye Jian smiled at him slightly, but confidently, "Well, I will definitely guard my position! I will definitely not add to the chaos!"
"Silly girl, if you come to add chaos, we don't dare to let you come." J5 was amused by her, a very real little girl, even if she just stood next to her, she had a convincing magic, "You can't be on the battlefield. Be humble, do whatever you want!"
The conversation was very relaxed, and Ye Jian even had a smile in his eyes.
The city at four o'clock in the morning was quiet, as if it were a lifeless city, except for the brightly lit road with no one walking.
Because it is a quick and decisive battle, there is no need for a marching backpack, holding a gun in his hand, and wearing accompanying weapons, one by one walks vigorously into the separate elevator from the room to the basement, and then jumps on the one except the front. The windshield does not have a car with blinds.