Chapter 143: The Three Musketeers

"Is that you?" Jiang Chen unexpectedly looked at the beautiful woman who was walking towards him with a smile, that tall figure and blonde hair and blue eyes, wasn't it the Ukrainian girl who accosted him in the hotel?

However, the Ukrainian beauty did not respond to his surprise, but just read it to herself.

"Jiang Chen, male, 25. Chairman of Futureman Technology, with 99% of the shares, is the largest shareholder. The forces behind it are unknown, and it is suspected that it has strong scientific research capabilities. The start-up capital came from gold, which once sold 11 tons of 240 kilograms of gold through the American middleman Roberts, and the intensive selling triggered the gold price of the US gold exchange to fall by 2% for three consecutive days."

Listening to this beauty's dictation, Jiang Chen was also secretly frightened.

Good guys, basically the old bottom abroad has been exposed by them.

"Tsk, it looks like you've heard me clearly. Jiang Chen clapped lightly and looked at her for a long time, "And then? What are you going to get from me? I'm neither a scientist nor a spy, I'm just a businessman, and I don't seem to have anything to offer you." If it's for the $100 in gold I have, it's not right, you don't look like you're very short of funds. โ€

"Precisely because you are a businessman. The Ukrainian beauty smiled, her deep eyes staring at him, "Don't you feel that your presence here is very different from your identity?" Mr. Jiang Chen. โ€

"That's right. Jiang Chen nodded thoughtfully.

At least, Jobs or Bill Gates wouldn't have come to such a place.

"So, can you answer my confusion?" Walking to Jiang Chen's side, she leaned over slightly, and continued to speak with a smile, "The reason why you came here. โ€

"Of course, but before that, can I know your name?" Jiang Chen consciously raised his hands, as if he was going through a security check. Letting the two well-shaped hands grope around his body, he asked in a relaxed tone.

"Natasha. No weapons were found, and Natasha smiled slightly. Pinching his chin as if flirtatious, "The teeth are also clean." I thought your Chinese agents would have poison in their teeth. โ€

"You've watched too many anti-Japanese dramas?" Jiang Chen rolled his eyes without nervousness, "Moreover, I'm not an agent." โ€

Natasha: I always feel that this name has a high appearance rate. Probably similar to Xiao Ming Xiaofang of Huaguo?

Shrugging noncommittally, Natasha stared into his eyes with a smirk, "That's not good. Say, what are you here for? Are you representing yourself personally, or are you representing your country? Or rather. The forces behind you?"

Looking at Natasha with a strange expression, Jiang Chen said helplessly: "Why do you agents like to ask this question? I remember an American asked me the same question. โ€

"Don't interrupt. Natasha said coldly.

"I'll pick C. โ€

Natasha was stunned, Jiang Chen was really surprised that she explained so simply.

"And then? Even if I say that I'm working for a certain force, what are you going to do? Obviously I'm not threatening your so-called national security. Lying without blushing and heartbeat, Jiang Chen said very easily.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

"Yes, take you somewhere, and when you get there, there will be an 'expert' to discuss this with you. Natasha widened the distance between herself and Jiang Chen slightly, and reached out and pressed the wireless earphones hanging on her ears. "The 'package' has been recovered, request a pick-up. โ€

"Roger, this is the Vulture, the Mi-171 has been sent. โ€

When the communication ended, she stopped talking, just looked at Jiang Chen with a smile on her face. However, what she didn't know was that her call with the guy codenamed "Vulture" had been intercepted word for word by the miniature communication chip stuffed in Jiang Chen's ears, and it had also been automatically translated into standard Mandarin.

Jiang Chen looked at Natasha expressionlessly, but the thoughts in his heart were spinning quickly.

5 Russian special forces. Or maybe an agent. Aisha has only one person, and Nick has been controlled, and it is unrealistic to think about it to eliminate 5 "experts" in an instant.

He was waiting for an opportunity

It's like training in virtual reality. Aisha quietly looked at the scope.

In the center of the crosshair is Boris's face.

The sudden change occurred, the three of them stopped, and four figures rushed out of the shadows, and the companions beside Jiang Chen were quickly controlled.

Moving the muzzle of the gun slightly, Aisha aimed the crosshair at the woman who was approaching Jiang Chen.

When I saw that Ukrainian beauty walking next to Jiang Chen, she stretched out her hand and touched him up and down. Aisha's brow jumped unconsciously, her slender fingers gently rubbing against the trigger.

The Ghost Sniper Rifle is very advanced, and it is one level above the technology of this world in every way.

Seeing that Jiang Chen was in danger, Aisha did not panic. Taking a deep breath, she calmly lowered the magnification of the scope, then reached out and flipped on a switch on the side of the gunshot.

A line of small blue letters appeared above the crosshairs.

ใ€Radio Life Detection System Activationใ€‘

Immediately afterward, blue ripples swept across the field of view of the crosshair from top to bottom, and several red dots were marked. In the last days, this function may be a bit weak, and survivors with a little strength will wear a life signal shielding device on their bodies to prevent their location information from being swept out. But in the world without this thing, this feature is almost like cheating.

"Two snipers?" Aisha frowned in confusion.

300 meters away, a sniper dressed in urban camouflage is lying inside an apartment building. 1,500 meters away, another sniper was lying on the roof of a factory. The two of them targeted the seven people who were standing on the country road at the same time.

Not quite like a bunch.

The two snipers did not have any identity symbols on them.

However, Aisha only hesitated for a moment before making a decision.

Stretched out his finger and gently pressed it on the tragus, and said in a deep voice: "Two snipers, are there friendly forces?"

On the crosshairs, she saw Jiang Chen shake his head slightly.

Aisha then asked, "Do you approve the kill?"

In the scope, Jiang Chen was talking to Natasha and nodded thoughtfully.

"Understood. โ€

Aisha reached out and turned off the microphone, regaining grip on the handle of the gun with her right hand, her fingers resting on the trigger.

The front sight moves, and the first to lock on is the sniper who is 300 meters away from her. The man did not have the slightest sense of crisis of "the yellow finch is behind", and was staring intently at the scope.

In general, snipers are perfectly safe before firing their guns to reveal their positions. Of course, that's under normal circumstances.

Bang!

The gunfire was as thin as a mosquito under the interference of the silent device, and the bullet hit the sniper precisely in the back of the head, and the skull shattered like a watermelon.

Without lingering too long on the corpse, Aisha quickly turned her gun on her target 1,500 meters away.

Because of the distance, she turned on the wind speed measurement device and fiddled with the secret position of the lower scope.

"The wind speed is 4km/h, and the dense position is 1500 meters," muttered silently, and Aisha pulled the trigger again. (To be continued.) )