The gunshots of the black militants before they died were loud, and all the blacks in the factory could clearly hear the sudden gunshots in the dark.
"You guys, go over there and take a look!" When Bowers heard the gunshots, his expression tightened, and the magical sniper appeared again
But think about his current people have entered the factory, as long as he dares to show his head, he can send people to surround him and kill the damn sniper.
After the five blacks heard the order, they held their guns and ran towards the position of the gunshots. After solving the three blacks, Yu Zhigan didn't have the slightest nostalgia, and the blacks' equipment did not look good, and quickly disappeared into the darkness. Among.
Lying in the corner, Yu Zhiqian gently turned on the personal computer on his arm, and observed the whole factory through the high-point night vision probe.
The individual soldier computer has been modified to perform simple operations, such as zooming in the image, simple recognition of the face, etc. However, due to limited funds, the current face recognition database is basically zero, which is better than nothing. It often appears on TV. Celebrity images on the web.
"Huh? There are five black people on the left!" Yu Zhiqian frowned when he saw the black man who was quickly touching the tool room. The five people were a bit difficult to deal with, and the five people were also a bit particular about their positions. The three became arrows. The two of them looked behind them, and if they wanted to attack, it would be a little difficult.
"Don't care about these five people!" After thinking a little bit, Yu Zhiqian skipped these five people and looked for other targets. Soon, two sneaky black men got into a factory building.
"It's you!"
After confirming the target, Yu Zhigan got up from the ground, looked back at the direction of the five blacks, and speeded up his steps. Like a clever cat, although his steps are large, there is no tugging, and there is not much noise.
The workshop was very empty, and the blacks could not see the surrounding objects in the dark, but Yu Zhiqian could clearly see the surrounding environment through the night vision goggles. This is only the place for the preliminary processing of gemstones. In addition to the several cutting machines, some are stacked in the corner Raw materials.
Two black people were in the workshop. One was holding a flashlight and illuminating the raw materials piled aside, while the other black was talking excitedly. From time to time, he picked up some raw gemstones and took a closer look, and found that they were good. He immediately loaded it into his pocket, regardless of whether it was a war.
Yu Zhiqian lowered his body and was about to be able to touch the ground with his hands. He moved his legs cautiously to avoid some debris on the ground. After two minutes, he finally touched the two black men behind.
"How? Are these stones valuable?"
"Some are more valuable, you go to the right, there are a bunch of them there!"
The black man returned to Yu Zhiqian without turning his head, but when he finished speaking, he noticed something was wrong, his accent was wrong, he turned his head abruptly, and saw that Yu Zhigan's dagger had been placed on his neck, and the comrades beside him were gone.
"Goodbye!"
After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he violently pulled, the dagger cut the black man’s trachea. The black man turned his eyes up, reaching out to cover his wound, and slowly fell to the ground. Yu Zhigan looked at a small gem on the ground and held it in his hand. He weighed it and put it in his pocket.
In the factory in the dark, Yu Zhiqian is like a ghost in the dark. Every time he shoots, he will take the lives of several black armed men. More than fifty black armed men have been killed. In less than half an hour, Yu Zhiqian has already Killed seventeen blacks.
Every time, it suddenly appeared like a ghost, and then disappeared into the darkness, and there was no trace of it anymore.
Bowers hid in a small room and did not dare to run around in the factory. The last time, two black bodies were found less than ten meters away from him. If Yu Zhigan knew that Bowers was The black leader, Bowers’ body is now cold.
"did you find it?"
After a black man walked into the room, Bowers asked excitedly. The news that Bowers wants to hear most now is that the ghost-like sniper was killed by his men. No, there is no need to kill it. Just find his location and surround it.
"Head, let's retreat, this factory is very strange, I think the ghost sniper may really be a ghost!"
A black man who was less courageous said in a low voice, black people are very superstitious, and the most superstitious people in the world are black people. Everything they can't explain is a ghost incident.
"It's a person, it's a person, didn't you hear it? Before we attacked, they said that this is the security company site of that wolf, not a ghost!"
Bowers had just finished yelling, and the heads of his men in front of him suddenly burst and fell to the ground. Bowers was so scared that he lay directly on the ground and did not dare to raise his head, while the other black people nearby looked for shelter.
"Where! Have you found it?"
After Bowers got down and asked loudly, all the black people around shook their heads, not knowing where the enemy fired.
"Ghost, ghost!"
The black man lying on the ground was muttering words. When the other black people heard the words, they became nervous and shivered on the ground. Although Bowers was also very scared, he did not want to believe it was a ghost: "It's not a ghost, you, go and turn on the switch in the factory, go!"
The black man lying on the ground saw that he was named, and when he was lying on the ground he did not want to get up. Bowers took out his pistol and put it on his head: "I let you go, you go now, or I Kill you!"
After the black heard it, his legs trembled and stood up, chanting some spells in his mouth, trying to keep ghosts and monsters away from him. When he stood up, the crotch was wet.
After Yu Zhigan fired a shot, he slowly retracted back. There are still six people in the house. But there are no grenades on Yu Zhigan. He can only kill the black man standing at the window first. Who will let him stand at the window? Who will he hit without hitting
After stepping back a few steps, Yu Zhigan withdrew the pistol magazine. The two sword eyebrows were twisted together. The pistol bullets were all out. Africa can replenish AK bullets anytime and anywhere, no matter the quality, but as long as you want , You can get it anywhere, but the M1911 bullets are more difficult, especially the better quality bullets, which are basically invisible.
"Damn, you can only use a rifle!"
Yu Zhigan put the pistol away, and from a flowerbed not far away, he took out an AK47 with a silencer on the pistol. The gunshots were very small, but the AK was silenced? Basically, there is no difference with no muffler. Basically, it is the difference between thunder and muffled thunder. At some point, you feel that the sound is louder than without a silencer. (End of this chapter)