Chapter 139: Sniper God Gu Miqing
"Collective action!" Xuan Lin immediately typed on the computer, while Gu Miqing raised his wrist and looked at the watch screen in his hand, quietly waiting for the specific division of labor.
Soon, the order issued by Yan Jiucheng appeared on the screen: 021, go to the east 45% corner, snipe the second room east of the small building, 025, cover 021, 022, 024.
No. 021 Gu Miqing's watch also had her task on it. And No. 025 Xuanlin had a grim face, and immediately stretched out his hand to rub his face, and then his task was very heavy, and at the same time covered Yan Jiucheng, Lao Hang, and Gu Miqing.
Gu Miqing bounced up from her seat, looking anxious, she opened a little curtain to observe the terrain, since it was a collective action, it must be in a moment of crisis, and the faster the action, the better.
Gu Miqing's best skills are melee weapons grabbing and sniping.
Especially sniping.
This is the ability given to her by God, as long as she picks up a sniper, it seems that she is possessed by a sniper god, many people don't understand that feeling, but Gu Miqing understands, as if she was a gun in her previous life, from the first shot to the sound of being scared, to the second shot to find the feeling.
There were about 30 people training with her at that time, and she quickly stood out, according to the coach's words: you are born to play with guns, just like drinking, women generally can't drink, and once you can, you can drink more than men.
Sniper God, this title was taken down by Gu Miqing among the more than thirty men who trained together.
It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, and the sniper god has no sniping, no matter how powerful it is, it is versatile.
"Apply now*, I need to be high-precision-based. Gu Miqing pondered for a while and then added: "It's a bit windy now, and it would be best if the SV-98 could be transferred." ”
Xuan Lin immediately began to keep up with the top through the Internet.
Sniper rifles are not like other guns, even in war-torn war zones, there are not many such guns, after all, snipers have high technical requirements and a small number of people. From yesterday to today, I have not taken it*.
This necessitates the use of undercover agents.
Before coming here, the old man said that in order to ensure absolute secrecy, he did not bring guns into the press station, and all weapons were collected by himself. However, if necessary, it is possible to use undercover agents.
But it must be necessary to have so many undercover agents, and if you use too much, there will be no pawns to use when saving scientists. Moreover, if an undercover agent is used, this undercover agent will be abandoned.
Soon, the organization replied: the second floor of the second building east of the reporter station, two minutes later.
After Gu Miqing received the news, he stood up suddenly: "I'm leaving, cover me!"
With that, she quickly rushed out of the door, put on her hat and mask in an instant, and after rushing to the first floor, she did not go out through the door, but climbed out through the window of the kitchen all the way.
At the same time, Xuan Lin's hand quickly tapped on the keyboard, and the moment Gu Miqing climbed out of the window, the camera that could capture her location began to flash snowflakes and shield them.
Gu Miqing's figure moved rapidly on the street, bent on his waist, and even his running posture was deliberately changed, and his steps were extremely fast.
And Xuan Lin's hand was also extremely fast at the keyboard, the green tendons on the back of his hand were beating violently, and his brain was running rapidly, and soon, the monitoring of this road was controlled by him.
That's far from it.
In order to ensure that in case, in addition to the road that Gu Miqing walked, the monitoring of the fork in the road next to her should also be fully mastered, in case someone approached her for a sneak attack.
At this moment, a human head flashed rapidly in the position sent by the organization.
A figure wearing a hat and a mask, looking a bit like a middle-aged man, flashed by, Xuan Lin hurriedly stared closely, and saw that this person was carrying a thing on his back, long, wearing an expensive watch on his hand, and he looked like a rich man.
The man went straight into the vicinity of the designated place, leaned against the wall and waited quietly, looking at his watch from time to time.
When Gu Miqing walked to the second building on the east side near the reporter station, she looked around, and then entered the building. It's an abandoned building that looks like a place for people to defecate and dispose of garbage.
Gu Miqing understood that this was probably deliberate.
It's not that I deliberately got some human feces and garbage, which look like the old and the new, and I can't fake them. But it is indeed a deliberate way to lead other people to come to this building to defecate or throw garbage, instead of going to the next building.
It sounds very mysterious, after all, you can't control other people's thoughts, where he wants to, where he wants to throw garbage, how do you control him?
In fact, the principle is very simple: the broken window effect.
This was suggested by the political scientist Wilson and the criminologist Kaylin: if someone breaks the window glass of a rather desolate building and does not repair it in time, then soon, more windows will be broken.
In the same way, it's easy to make a place a dump or a place to poop: just poop a few times in this building, throw some garbage, and soon you'll find that everyone around you will come here to poop or take out the garbage.
The broken window effect is widely used in espionage or counter-espionage activities.
For example, if a spy in the country wants to make a pile of garbage to hide something when someone wants to take it away, then he only needs to throw a bag of garbage in the aisle of the community, and soon the other people in the community who want to throw away the garbage will also throw the garbage there. At this time, you only need to call the property to complain, and soon there will be cleaning workers to remove the 'inexplicable' extra garbage here.
And in this garbage, there will be illegal substances that want to use the trash can at a certain time and move without passing through their own hands.
Gu Miqing glanced at the feces and piles of garbage on the first floor of this building, and understood that this place was a hiding place, so she looked to the second floor, and there was no one. Only then did he quickly go up and hide.
Gu Miqing looked at his watch, and the time had just passed a minute.
Soon, I heard footsteps, and after the footsteps stopped on the second floor, he left quickly, without any face-to-face with Gu Miqing during the whole process.
This is the rule, in order to ensure the absolute safety of the personnel, undercover agents are not allowed to meet counterintelligence personnel, which is why this middle-aged man has to watch the time in the corner of the wall to make sure that the other party has hid on the second floor before going up.
Gu Miqing quickly picked up the black rectangular bag placed in the corner of the wall, and ran to the destination: 45% corner, sniping at the second room on the east side of the small building.
Running as hard as he could, Gu Miqing could hear the wind whirring in his ears.
Time is life, it is the life of teammates, Gu Miqing knows better than anyone how much threat a teammate will face when a sniper is not in position, and when a sniper is in place, the opponent will be targeted by death.
This god of death is Gu Miqing.
When Gu Miqing arrived at this room and looked out, he secretly sighed in his heart that Yan Jiucheng's amazing memory. Four floors, the second room in the east, this position is just right to see the small building where Yan Jiucheng and them are, and there is not much shelter in the middle. Yan Jiucheng was able to accurately give the positioning in so many dilapidated buildings.
The SV-98 sniper rifle was erected.
This is a very tall and delicate sniper rifle with an emerald green body, in order to prevent the color from being too bright, Gu Miqing covered it with a black bag.
This gun is targeted and clear, specially used by special forces, anti-terrorist forces and law enforcement agencies in anti-terrorism operations, hostage rescue and other operations, the gun body is relatively delicate, not heavy, is one of Gu Miqing's favorite guns.
I still remember the first time she came into contact with this gun, she quipped: "The emerald green color matches my skin tone."
Other women are choosing whether the bag matches the skin color or not, but Gu Miqing chooses the gun.
She placed the conical birdcage muzzle flame suppressor on the muzzle thread, twisted it vigorously, and then moved her face closer to the sight. The wind was relatively strong today, especially on the fourth floor, which made Gu Miqing's hair flutter because of running.
The legs are slightly apart and half-squatting, the buttocks are cocked, very tight, and the fair skin is leaning against the emerald green gun, and the heroic posture is indescribable. There was a surge of confidence in her eyes, absolute confidence.
It's as if she's the gun, and the gun is her.
The SV-98 is characterized by concealed, sudden, high-precision firing and can snipe important living targets within 1000 meters during the day or in low-light conditions and up to 500 meters at night.
Once concentrated, it is death.
A window appeared in the sight, and inside the window, a pair of hands held a thread, a dagger tied to the line, and with a pull back, an enemy fell, and then the old hanging appeared in the sight.
Gu Miqing moved slightly to the side and aimed at the door.
But Lao Hang also walked to the side and blocked the door again.
At that moment, the door opened.
A figure flashed over, with a gun, aimed at the old hanger.
In the sight, Lao Han's broad back and head almost blocked the enemy's figure, especially the enemy's head, and only a small half of the ear could be seen.
After this shot, Lao Han's head was about to explode, and it was not easy to explode the enemy's head.
There was no time to aim, and the man raised his gun.
Gu Miqing stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, her moist lips rose slightly, as if she had just tasted the dessert in the afternoon, her mouth tightened slightly, and she only heard a muffled bang.
As if there was no aiming at all.
It's in the blink of an eye.
The strong recoil made Gu Miqing's fine hair fly.
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The door was slammed open, and Lao Hang took half a step back, and before he could swing the knife in his hand, he saw the person who came in raise the rifle in his hand.
It's dead, the old man thought.
Then, I only felt a numbness in my ears, followed by pain, the pain of being picked up and burned.
I only heard a pop.
It's like the sound of a watermelon being smashed.
The man in front of him who was holding up his rifle and was also wearing a black vest with a skeleton on his vest, half a head, was gone.
Blood sprayed onto Lao Hang's body, spraying all over his face.
Click...... Cha......
The glass of the window behind him shattered and fell to the ground.
Lao Hang turned his head in horror, he knew that a bullet had just grazed his left ear and flew over, and he also knew that this must have been Gu Miqing's gun.
But even if he knew it, there was a huge fear in his heart.
You know, that's 800 meters.
As long as there is a slight difference, the sniper's breath is a little wrong, even if it is only a little, and the old hanger's head will bloom.
You must know that the photos Yan Jiucheng took were all bad because of breathing, and the old hanger's head was not a photo, it was bad, but it was gone.
Gu Miqing looked at the sight, and the face of the old hanger inside was terrified, revealing disbelief, and seemed to be stunned.
She frowned, and then pulled the wrench with lightning speed.
Burst......
A man fell down at the door, and the man had just shown his head and had no head.
Gu Miqing stretched out her tongue again and licked her red lips, her eyes staring at the aim, engrossed.
Suddenly, a red dot appeared on her forehead, which was the point of *infrared aiming, and in the distance, a *aimed at her, just as she was engrossed in the injection blow.