It was late at night.

Most of them are ready to rest.

Even a chaotic place like the Hubari region will eventually calm down after nightfall.

After all, even the most vicious militants have to sleep.

And at the same time...... Outside the city, about thirty kilometers away, there is a mine, still in operation.

The miners kept going in and out, operating the machines, digging and washing up more and more high-quality gold mines, and there was no sense of rest.

And certainly not because of their own will. Rather, it controls the orders given by the black elements here.

The black militants are already cruel and brutal, and they are desperate to dig up more gold to trade for war supplies. So they frantically squeezed the miners here and made them dig day and night.

In the past month, most miners have taken less than five hours off tomorrow on average. The rest of the time, I worked at high intensity, and I was not even allowed to take a break or take a breath.

Under such devastation, more than a dozen miners have already died of overwork.

But the mafias simply don't care.

They just threw the bodies of the dead miners outside the mine at random, didn't even bother to bury them, and then turned their heads and continued to urge the remaining miners to hurry up and mine.

The miners were of course very unhappy with such brutal treatment.

However, in the face of these armed gangsters, they really have no ability to resist, and can only continue to survive under the high-intensity oppression.

Now.

There are quite a few lights in the mine, and the lighting is kept to a minimum.

More than a dozen black militants walked back and forth in the mine, acting as overseers, constantly urging the miners to move.

The overseers did not have hot weapons in their hands, but long whips or sticks. When encountering a miner who moves a little slowly, he will directly whip it with a stick or whip.

Therefore, the screams in the mine have been coming and going.

Outside the mine, there were more than two dozen heavily armed gangsters. They all had rifles or submachine guns in their hands, and they watched their surroundings very vigilantly.

If anyone dares to come here to cause trouble or rob the gold mines, they will definitely be dealt a strong blow. "Eh, Muhe, are you saying that the top is too cautious?" one of the gangsters named Sina patted the shoulder of the other gangster next to him, and said, "Who else would dare to come and rob us of our things except for those yellow-skinned scum?

You can't just come to us. So, there is nothing dangerous about this piece at all. Why bother with a group of people staring here every night? Isn't it good to rest early?" The black faction who was patted on the shoulder, that is, Muhe, also nodded approvingly when he heard this, and said, "Yes." Who would come here in this area, in the wilderness, unless the previous gold mine owner gave up his life and found someone to take revenge. But if he dares to come, it will be a dead end

。 A fool would do that, right?"

"That's it," said Sina, "and if you want me to say, we should have gone to rest." We're not those lowly miners, so why stay up all night with them?"

As she spoke, Sina yawned.

Yawning halfway through......

"Huh"

A thin and sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded.

Something seemed to be passing by. It looks like it hit something.

But......

As we all know, when people yawn, their sense of hearing is temporarily weakened.

Sina didn't hear the voice behind him clearly.

Soon, he finished yawning and came back to his senses, only to find that he ...... It was as if something hot, sticky, like a liquid had been spilled on his face and neck.

Sina was a little puzzled and turned his head to look......

He froze for a moment.

Standing next to him, of course, was Muhe.

At the moment, it's still Muhe.

However, at this moment, Muhe's head has ...... Oh no...... Already...... There are no brains left!

"Oh my God......!" Sina was almost insane, and then let out a terrible cry, "Ahh

This roar instantly spread all around.

Soon, all the gangsters were on alert.

They were on the alert as they approached Sina's side to check on the situation.

And then...... They saw the miserable Muh, who had been shot in the head.

A group of people were suddenly shocked.

But soon, they discover something strange again.

"Did anyone of you just hear the gunshot?" asked the little leader.

The others were slightly stunned, shook their heads, and said, "No." ”

Sina was probably the only one who was different, he thought for a moment and said, "I...... I heard bullets flying, but, I didn't hear any shots either!"

That's very strange.

You know, it's late at night.

The area around this mine is full of mountains and forests, and although there are some insects and birds at night, it is not noisy.

In this case, you can't hear the gunshots?

When the little leader heard this, his expression suddenly became more solemn, "It seems that we have encountered snipers!

"Huh"

"Knock...... It's a mess!"

The little leader was not finished yet.

His head, suddenly...... It bloomed like a fireflower.

The blood fluttered and scattered several people around him......

There was a moment of silence all around.

Then...... It's a mess all at once!

"Run, hide!"

The gangsters fled in all directions, some hiding behind boxes, some behind tents, and some directly in the mines.

And in the process, several more people were directly shot in the head by bullets and fell to the ground and died!

......

On the mountain more than two hundred meters away.

Yang Tianzheng was crouching on the ground, with a precision-designed sniper rifle in front of him.

This is a good thing, named 1, is an ultra-high-precision sniper rifle produced in China.

In terms of shooting accuracy, it can reach 300 meters away and shoot ten consecutive rounds in a circle the size of a baseball.

This level of accuracy is already quite terrifying.

But...... This gun also has drawbacks.

Due to its sophisticated design, it is very demanding in terms of maintenance. There can be almost no water, no dust, no bumps, no violent shocks...... It can be said that it is a very troublesome gun.

If Yang Tian had chosen the weapon and brought it out, he would definitely not have chosen this huge but extremely delicate big guy. It's too much of a hassle to carry!

However, this time Yang Tian used it.

He had "borrowed" this gun from the passerby-faced man who was teaming up with Smoko. Of course, it's another matter if you don't pay it back.