Yan Jiucheng walked to the door of the building where Heidi was hiding, and he didn't rush out immediately, but climbed to the ground and looked around cautiously. This area was quite far from the intersection of the two black organizations, and a team of men could occasionally be seen running by.

Far away from the junction site, it stands to reason that not many combat troops will gather, whether they are regular troops or black organizations, they will pass by here, but they will not stay here. And the reporter should not come here, because this hollow-shaped area is too far away from the intersection site to shoot at all, on the one hand, the lens here is not good at all, and there is no point to shoot.

Only who will come here?

Only people with the same goal as Yan Jiucheng, killers, and spies, will come here. With the eyes of surveillance closed, another battlefield had to be created, and this was set by Yan Jiucheng as the best killing point.

"Hurry up, the boss wants us to go to the east. ”

"We are outflanked from the west. ”

"Okay, that area belongs to us, there was just a ceasefire the day before yesterday, why did you suddenly make trouble again?

Three or five people nested in the corner, only to hear the bullets clicking on their loads, and ran towards the intersection station with a curse. The war zone was chaotic, and the war between the armies of the three countries, needless to say, was fought when it began. But this is not the case with the black organization's previous misfire, when they fight for a certain piece of territory, they will fight viciously, and after the vicious fight, there will be intermediaries who will come out to reconcile and divide the territory.

According to the convention, the reconciliation was just completed the day before yesterday, and there should not be a conflict so soon.

Several people scolded and ran forward, Yan Jiucheng looked around, moved quickly against the corner of the wall, and quickly lost a few sound collectors when he moved to certain places.

"The sound collector is in the wrong place. From a distance, Gu Miqing locked on to Yan Jiucheng by aiming at the i-device, and couldn't help frowning. I saw that Yan Jiucheng had thrown the sound collector in the middle of the two roads, not at the bend.

You know, the most important place on the battlefield is around the corner.

"In the end, there is still no actual combat experience. Gu Miqing frowned anxiously, there was no time to send a message to Yan Jiucheng at this time, teaching him where to put the sound collector appropriately, she could only follow him closely with a gun, trying to protect him.

But then, Gu Miqing's eyes lit up, Yan Jiucheng stretched out his thumb, and then touched the neckline, the gesture was to ask her to prepare to snipe at Yan Jiucheng's face at a 60-degree angle, indicating that there was an enemy in that place, or an enemy was about to appear.

Gu Miqing looked in the designated direction as fast as he could. It was a dilapidated street, and you would occasionally see gangsters or refugees running past, but they were all in a hurry, just flashing around the perimeter of the street.

"There is no goal, which one is the goal?" The distance is too far, I can't see people's faces clearly, and Gu Miqing can't see clearly.

Without Xuanlin's monitoring eye, this makes Gu Miqing, who is sniping from a distance, seem to be blind, she can snipe and kill the target that appears, but she can't judge whether the target is right or not. can't kill innocents indiscriminately, so that Gu Miqing has no place to work.

"If I knew which enemy it was, I would have passed it with one shot!" Gu Miqing muttered indignantly, looked at Yan Jiucheng again, and found that he had returned to the corner, quite far away from the place he said, and he didn't even look in the direction where he said that there would be an enemy.

"What's going on? He doesn't even look, how do I know who's the enemy?"

Gu Miqing was a little puzzled, and was puzzled, when suddenly his eyelashes trembled, and six people appeared on the street, in front of them were two dark-skinned members of the triad organization with guns, followed by two reporters, and one person wearing a hat and couldn't see clearly.

The men walked to the target street at the same time.

Yan Jiucheng made a pause gesture, and then made a sniper gesture, Gu Miqing was stunned.

Time out?

Sniper?

Suddenly, she understood, and suddenly calmed down, she calmly looked at the sight, put her fingers on the board machine, and firmly stared at the several places where Yan Jiucheng put the sound collector.

"He's the most of the ghosts. Gu Miqing thought to herself, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, snickered, and couldn't help but add: "What a bad person, shady." ”

This is said coquettishly, there is quite a kind of tone that men are not bad and women don't love, the smile between her eyebrows and eyes is incomparable, and at first glance it is the tone that only a woman with a rippling spring heart will have. To say that this woman needs the nourishment of a man, it is not false at all, the nourishment of love makes Gu Miqing's gun spirit seem to be the color of roses.

Yan Jiucheng's method is actually very simple, the purpose of ordinary people to put a sound collector is to collect the enemy's voice, so as to judge the enemy's direction, which is also the purpose of the sound collector is designed.

At first, Gu Miqing thought that Yan Jiucheng placed sound collectors everywhere to collect the enemy's direction, and without Xuanlin's monitoring eye, it was a routine practice to place new eyes as soon as possible. But Yan Jiucheng is not.

He didn't place the Sound Collector to collect the enemy's voices, but only to lure them to stay there. It's as if the hunter placed his prey there, not so that the beast could eat it, but so that the beast could fall into a trap in order to get its prey.

Who would stay at the sound collector?

The people of the black organization, no, although they are brutal, the members who are fighting on the front line do not know and cannot have the equipment to detect the sound detector, they will not stay. The only ones who will stay are those who know how to do it.

And the reason why the sound collector is not placed around the corner is because generally speaking, the corner is where the killer or the warrior will stay, and if you stop at the corner, you can't tell that the person is the killer, for fear of accidental injury.

In this way, Gu Miqing's job is much easier: whoever stops at the sound collector will get a headshot.

"Whoever stays at the sound collector is the enemy. You pay attention to concealment. Yan Jiucheng's message came, Gu Miqing glanced at his watch, and stared at the few points of the sound collector.

A gust of wind blew, and it smelled of gunsmoke, which was terrible.

A person walked to one of the sound collectors, Yan Jiucheng lay on the ground, found a gap, and stared. I saw that the man was wearing a bulletproof hat, the hat looked quite high-tech, and the bulletproof ability should be good.

The man who had stayed at the sound collector raised his hand, which seemed to have something in his palm, and examined it, then bent down to pick up the sound manager hidden in the ash.

Burst......

The sound was very small, not the sound of a gun, but a very muffled sound of a bullet hitting the flesh, and the man fell to the ground instantly, and the blood in his neck was like a fountain. A bullet came through the left side of the neck and went straight through.

"One. Gu Miqing counted lightly, took the lipstick out of his pocket, and drew a red line on his arm.

It's like putting lipstick on the muzzle of a gun, drawing a red line on your arm every time you take down an enemy, which is also Gu Miqing's habit, but this habit is not like putting on lipstick, it's purely stinky beauty. This habit is a tradition left over from the previous generation of snipers.

Sniper hitters lurk in one place for a long time, and it is high-intensity mental work to not snipe a person, ordinary people think that killing a person is extremely murderous and terrible, but for snipers, especially snipers on the battlefield, killing a person is too common.

It's not just about killing one person, the vast majority of snipers will forget that they have only sniped a few people in battle, and in order to free up their brains, the seniors will draw a straight line around each one they kill. Some are painted on the ground with stones, while others draw on the mud with their fingers.

Gu Miqing, this girl, is exquisite.

She paints with lipstick.

Burst......

There was another muffled thud.

"Two. Gu Miqing drew a second line on her arm again, her expression was relaxed, and her face was full of smug smiles, if it weren't for Yan Jiucheng's method, how could it be so easy to harvest two heads?