Lin Rui shook his head, "It's not certain yet, but there are many similarities." For example, this sniper booby trap tactic. Of course, many snipers will use this tactic, but it is not easy to play this tactic perfectly. This requires a sniper to have a very good judgment of spatial distance, and a very accurate shot. Anyone who can play this hand within the scope of a window must be a powerful character.

The second point is that he is accustomed to using small-caliber sniper rifles, which allows him to always keep his range within a certain range, which is the range of his highest shooting accuracy. His shooting style is somewhat similar to that of the Red Baron, but his shooting style is completely different. The Red Baron is more lethal and precise than him, and tougher than him, and he is more cunning and treacherous than the Red Baron. ”

"But in this way, it is even more troublesome, who is this person, Zhao Jianfei has checked for a long time and has no news. Can we find this person now?" Sergey said, scratching his head.

"I also find it strange that I have never heard of such a person. Yelena frowned, "With such marksmanship and brains, he should be a very famous person in the mercenary world." ”

"Unless he's not a mercenary, or he's not a mercenary in the usual sense of the word. Lin Rui said in a low voice.

"What does this mean?" Sergey said in amazement.

Lin Rui said in a low voice, "I mean he may not be a member of a military company, but may be a small group, or even a mercenary working alone." Because such people are not organized, they generally do not have a complete file, and it is difficult to track down. Coupled with Zhao Jianye's incident, I suspect that this person may have specifically targeted mercenaries. Maybe he had some special needs, or maybe for some other reason, he specialized in killing mercenaries. Because of this, he is very difficult to find. As a high-risk profession, no one cares how mercenaries died, or in whose hands. ”

"You mean, some kind of mercenary killer? Oh, that's damn it. Sergei frowned.

Lin Rui said in a low voice, "From now on, we all have to be careful, if he doesn't achieve his goal, he will definitely wait for the opportunity to strike again." ”

In a small bar in Russia, a bearded, rather personable man sits in the corner. He has a silver head, a mustache and gold-rimmed glasses that make him look like the well-known trademark head of a KFC fast-food restaurant. He was indeed a company owner, but not a fast-food chain, but the prestigious Rochester Military Resources Company. He was Hughes, the owner of the Rochester Military Resources Company.

He sits in a dark corner of this small bar, listening to popular songs from the last century and drinking whiskey from Russia. It's just that a person like him shouldn't have appeared here, he should have been in a high-end club, holding a beautiful woman and drinking ridiculously expensive wine. And not sitting here. But here he sits, in an unknown little bar, drinking the worst whiskey. Because he's waiting for someone, someone who never lets him down.

He had been waiting for half an hour, but he was still patient, and there were not many people who could keep the big boss patient. But he was willing, without a hint of impatience.

Finally, Hughes seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, for he could see that the person he was waiting for had already walked this way. The man was dressed in a very ordinary way, with a mask on his face and a pair of sunglasses that would cover half of his face.

"Can you really see clearly in such a dark environment with sunglasses?" Hughes sighed and poured him a glass of wine.

"Sometimes you can see clearly, and you don't rely on your eyes. The eye is the most intuitive, but it is also the most deceived. The person on the other side said slowly, his voice strange and dull, like a synthesized sound held in his throat. In the dim light of the bar, he could vaguely see a deep scar on his neck. Apparently he had been traumatized in the throat area that affected his vocal cords, so he was using some sort of auxiliary vocal device to speak.

This is an artificial sound apparatus, implanted in the trachea, which can control the breath to achieve the effect of vocal communication. But the sound seemed weird.

"Well, it's philosophical, but I'm not here to discuss philosophy with you. I just wanted to ask, how did that go?" Hughes said, shaking his head and looking at him.

The man was silent for a moment, then whispered, "I didn't make it. ”

"What?" Hughes was slightly startled, looked at him and said, "It's just a few small roles in the Black Island Company, and you didn't do it?"

"I'm also human, and when people make mistakes. But usually I control my mistakes very well, but this time it was just a small problem. The man whispered, "You didn't say it before, the security services of the Russian Federation will also get involved." So I had to take the risk of changing the plan of action. This led to my actions being too hasty and ill-prepared. And those mercenaries are not small characters, and their reaction and experience are also a little surprising to me. I just wounded one of them. ”

"But that's not a reason for you to miss. You've never missed a mission. Hughes looked at him and said, "I want these people to die! And they have to die in Russia, so it is impossible for the Russians to cooperate with the Black Island Company." Only in this way will we be able to replace the Black Island Military Company and the Russian military in cooperation. But you didn't even do that, just a few small roles, which doesn't look like your style. ”

"I don't need you to teach me how to do it. It's just a momentary miss, as long as they are still in Russia, I still have a chance to start. The man said coldly.

"But you've already caught the strings, and it's only going to get harder and harder to act in the future. Hughes suppressed his unpleasantness and whispered.

"That's my business, it's none of your business. You're only responsible for paying, I'm responsible for doing it. The man said calmly.

"But I feel like things are starting to deviate from my expectations. Hughes gritted his teeth and said, "Just because of your stupid mistake, what if the Russian Federation agents find a clue and catch you?"

The man took off his glasses and looked at Hughes with a pair of frightened red eyes, "I'm never going to be caught, and you're not in a position to accuse me of stupidity." We're just a partnership, make no mistake about it. "Under this person's sunglasses is a pair of rabbit-like red eyes, which is creepy. Even Hughes was speechless for a moment, and could only sigh in a low voice, "That's not what I meant. Just ......"

"I don't care what you mean, I just do my own thing. The man stood up and turned away.

(End of chapter)