"Tire, see if there's any movement. ”

On the hillside in the distance, if you don't look at it deliberately, you may not be able to notice that there is a black hole under the tree with the muzzle of a gun pointing into the distance.

The latent ability of the tires is undoubted, and his complexion has become a natural protective color at night, and if he doesn't open his mouth to show that mouthful of white teeth, he can almost perfectly blend into the night.

What's more, the tires are wearing a camouflage suit made by themselves, and the pure black night clothes are tied with many branches with dense leaves, which are numerous but by no means disorganized.

Even if you stand next to him, all you can see is a bush of luxuriant bushes. The jungle camouflage-painted gun is also covered with a camouflage net, and some leaves are wrapped around the barrel by rope, revealing only the front end of the brake.

It was a TAC-50 produced by McMillan, and the Honduras branch was able to get this kind of guy, so Leng Rui couldn't help but praise it, saying that with this gun to provide support, his confidence was three points stronger.

The .50BMG bullet TAC-50 is a classic anti-materiel rifle with a floating barrel and fiberglass stock, making it a perfect pillage gear when paired with a 16 background.

Its super muzzle kinetic energy brings extreme power, even if it can shield the skin and catch SVD bullets with the center of the eyebrow, the power bank will never dare to challenge the majesty of the Tac-50.

The tire's hand held the pistol-shaped grip steadily, slowly moving the direction of the muzzle, "No trace of anyone found." ”

"Tires, switch to thermal imaging mode. The mustache ordered in a low voice.

"Roger. ”

The tire touched the front end of its sight and twisted the switch, which was the TWS thermal imaging sight of ELOP, which can clearly distinguish the difference between different temperatures, and the sensitivity can even see the traces of someone sitting on the sofa 3 minutes ago.

The scene in the sight changed, and about 300 meters below the direction of one o'clock, there were four red figures, which were none other than Wang Ling and the four of them, who were hiding behind a small dirt slope.

The residual heat of the building has not yet dissipated, and the concrete building shows a very faint blue light in the thermal imaging.

Other than that, there are no other red points of light.

"Reported, no one was found. ”

"Impossible. "The mustache snorted," said Walter and Green, and the geist told them that they only needed to come to this position, then they must have at least eyeliner here, how could there be no one. ”

"Did they find out that those two people were arrested and just evacuated?" Wang Ling said.

"No way, this is a typical conspiracy, I'm afraid the purpose of the geist is to lure us here and then kill or arrest us. They have no reason to withdraw, could it be that they want to surround us on the periphery?"

"Tires, look around, especially in high places, to see if there's anyone in sight. ”

The tires tapped on the ground, and soon there was a slight knocking sound from the nearby tree, and the power bank was hiding in the canopy of the tree, holding a SAW machine gun in his hand, and his huge head was carrying a night vision device.

After receiving the reply, the tire slowly squatted up, leaning on the trunk of the tree, just letting the power bank cover itself. Releasing the sniper rifle in his hand, the tire pulled out a viewing scope from behind his back, half-knelt on the ground, and looked around.

"At nine o'clock, there was a car passing by one and a half kilometers away, box trucks, southeast and south, no threat. At seven o'clock, there was a motorcycle one and a half kilometers away, and it was about to enter another factory, and no other suspicious people were found. ”

"What's going on, is it a no-brainer?" muttered the mustache, "it's impossible." Power bank, vigilance, tires, open eyes!"

"Roger!" Tire looked at the tree, and the power bank looked at him, who pointed two fingers at his eyes.

The tire fell to the ground again, took a few deep breaths, pressed his right eye to the eyepiece, and then adjusted the multiplier of the sight to sixteen, holding his breath.

Then he closed his eyes, and when he opened them two seconds later, his pupils had turned pale blue. A faint flash of lightning shone through the sight, but when you looked closely, there was nothing.

If someone looks at the other end of the sight, they will find that the pupils of the tire are so huge, almost covering half of the original whites of the eyes, and the light blue pupils reveal a faint killing intent.

The so-called eagle eye can concentrate every slightest ray of light on the cornea, and then even a few lumens can be accurately distinguished.

The tire suddenly frowned slightly, but he didn't make a move immediately, and under this magnification, even if it was just a simple hand tremor, he might lose the locked target.

His shoulders and arms are firmly locked together, and his elbows are propped up on the ground like a stable tripod. The wrist moved slowly, and if you put a glass of water on the back of his hand at this time, I'm afraid that even the ripples won't appear.

Knock knock, knock knock!

With bated breath, the tires' heartbeat began to slow down, and it was clear that the reaction speed of the nerves had reached the limit, but the strange thing was that his heartbeat only remained at less than 40 beats a minute.

Is that?

The centerline of the sight was aimed at the concrete frame that had been observed many times, and unlike the normal crosshair, this time the tire was equipped with a sight that could calculate the distance and the indication of fall, and an inverted triangle crosshair was now firmly locked onto a concrete pillar.

If someone else looks at it, they won't care about the difference here. But in the eagle's eye, the tire found that there were several extremely obscene yellow lights in the pale blue light that was almost completely apparent, and it was still dissipating little by little.

That's a fingerprint!

The tires made their judgment in the shortest possible time, apparently some time ago, there were people standing on the edge of a concrete frame. No, at the height and angle left by this handprint, the man should have squatted here half-way, and then leaned on the pillar and looked out.

Around this position, the tires begin to look more attractively, and deep within the frame, on the guardrails of the steps coiled around the lime kiln, there are also faint handprints.

Did the man go to the top of the kiln?

The tires moved the muzzle of the gun and slowly looked up the escalator, only to find that all traces were gone.

The feeling of lack of oxygen gradually hit, and the scene in front of me was not so clear, and the tires let out a breath and exhaled the cloudy gas that had accumulated in their lungs.

"It has been reported that traces of a heat source that have been found on the third floor of the kiln frame must have been ten minutes ago. ”

"Ten minutes, wasn't that when we just came to the neighborhood?" Leng Rui looked down at his watch, with a solemn look on his face, "If they find out, then we will be too passive." ”

"Only one person?" Bingning asked.

"Judging by the traces left behind, there is only one person. ”

"Could it be that the geist, that he is alone?" several people looked at each other for a moment, but did not come to any good conclusions.

"Possibly, if someone else is there, it's hard to escape the eyes of the tyre, unless he's a cold-blooded animal. The mustache said in a deep voice.

"Forget it, we won't get any results here, and since there is no sign of a large-scale enemy now, we might as well go in and take a look. Bingning made a gesture, and several people bowed their bodies and half-crawled towards the factory.

"Tire, we'll try to be as silent as possible, and if you notice something unusual, shoot directly if you judge it dangerous. The group groped to the edge of the wall, and after one last command, Bingning tapped lightly on the microphone to signal that radio silence was now on.

Leng Rui, who has precision, is undoubtedly the most suitable to be a pioneer, he is as cautious as a hunting dog, his back against the wall, and he takes steps lightly and precisely, without making a sound under his feet.

In his right hand, he held a USP equipped with a silencer, the muzzle of the gun raised at chest height, and in his left hand he held a dagger with a jet-black body.

Suddenly, Leng Rui squatted on the ground, made a fist gesture with his left hand, and several people immediately followed him and leaned against the wall.

Leng Rui put his index finger in front of his mouth and made a silent gesture, faintly, he seemed to be able to hear a faint buzzing sound, coming and going, very regular, and he could hear the sound faintly coming from the top of his head.

Leng Rui looked in the direction where the tire was hidden, pointed to his eyes, and then pointed to the place where the sound came from above.

"There's a hemispherical camera, the casing is opaque, and if you hear a sound, it's probably still working. The sound of tires came from the headphones. Hearing this, several people frowned, how could there be a camera working in the factory that had been stopped for a year.

Leng Rui pointed to his watch again, and then made a gesture of sliding forward.

"I can't see it here, I'll give you a signal later. After saying this, the tire took another deep breath and went into a state of holding his breath, and in his sights, he could very vaguely see the appearance of the camera hidden in the hemisphere.

"Move forward five meters and keep your distance, NOW!"

Hearing what the tire said, several people immediately moved forward quickly for a distance of five meters according to what he said, and then stopped side by side.

You can feel the subtle buzz overhead, a small motor at work, and the camera is pointing in the direction of the people.

After three seconds, the camera starts spinning, and the tires immediately give the diameter to move again, "Twenty seconds safe time, move!"

After passing through two of these cameras, the four of them arrived at their planned entry location, which was the main entrance to the factory.

The passage of the tanker is the weighbridge, a large space is empty, there is basically nothing to cover, and although the gate is relatively empty, the distance from the office building is very short, and you can quickly enter the blind corner of the line of sight.

The employee access is a turnstile with barbed wire on the walls on both sides, making it difficult to guarantee a quick passage without making a sound.

At this time, several people had already come to the bed in the guard's room, and the original electric door at the gate was rusty and obviously unusable. The other half of the door was a manually raised and lowered access control, Leng Rui poked his head out slightly and observed.

It was found that although there was rust near the hinge of the access control, there was a bright surface caused by obvious groping, and this access control was obviously used recently. Turning his head to Bing Ning and nodding, he gently pushed away the USP insurance.

Ready, enter!