The gunfire of the black militants before they died was very loud, and the sudden gunfire in the dark night could be clearly heard by all the blacks in the factory.

"You guys, go over there and have a look!" When Powers heard the gunshot, his expression tightened, and the elusive sniper appeared again?

But think that his current person has entered the factory, as long as he dares to show his head, he can send someone to surround him and take out that damn sniper.

After hearing the order, the five black men held the gun and trotted towards the location of the gunshot, Yu Zhiqian did not have the slightest nostalgia after solving the three black people, and the black man's equipment was not looked down upon, and he quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Lying in the corner, Yu Zhiqian gently opened the individual computer on his arm, and observed the entire factory through the night vision probe at a high point.

Individual soldiers have been modified to do some simple operations, such as enlarging images, simple recognition of faces, etc., but due to limited funds, the current face recognition database is basically zero, and it is better than nothing to add some celebrity images that often appear on TV.

"Huh? There are five blacks on the left! Yu Zhiqian saw the black man who was quickly approaching the tool room, his brows furrowed slightly, five people, a little difficult to deal with, and the five people are also a little particular about their position, three people are arrows, and two people are looking behind them, if you want to sneak attack, it is a bit difficult.

"Ignore these five people for now!" After thinking for a while, Yu Zhiqian jumped over the five people and looked for other targets, and soon, he found two sneaky black men who had entered a factory.

"That's you!"

After confirming the target, Yu Zhiqian got up from the ground, glanced back in the direction of the five black men, and quickened his pace, like a dexterous cat, although the steps were large, but there was no pulling the egg, and there was not too much noise.

The factory is very empty, and the black man can't see the surrounding items clearly in the dark, but Yu Zhiqian can clearly see the surrounding environment through the night vision device, which is only the place where the gems are processed for the first time, and beyond a few cutting machines, there are some raw materials stacked in the corner.

Two black people were in the factory, one was holding a flashlight, shining on the raw materials piled aside, while the other black man was talking excitedly, from time to time he picked up some raw gem ore and took a closer look, and found that it was good, so he immediately put it in his pocket, regardless of the fact that it was a war.

Yu Zhiqian lowered his body, his hands were about to touch the ground, his legs moved cautiously, avoiding some debris on the ground, and it took two minutes to finally touch the two black men.

"How? Are these stones worth anything? ”

"There are some more valuable, you go to the right, there are still a bunch there!"

The black man didn't turn his head back to Yu Zhiqian, but after speaking, he found that something was wrong, the accent was wrong, and he turned his head violently, and saw that Yu Zhiqian's dagger was already on his neck, and the comrades beside him were gone.

"Goodbye!"

After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he pulled hard, and the dagger cut the black man's trachea, the black man's eyes rolled upward, he reached out to cover his wounds, and slowly fell to the ground, Yu Zhiqian looked at a small gem on the ground, weighed it in his hand, and put it in his pocket.

In the factory in the dark night, Yu Zhiqian was like a ghost in the night, every time he struck, he would take the lives of several black militants, more than 50 black militants, in less than half an hour, Yu Zhiqian had killed 17 black people.

Each time it suddenly appeared like a ghost, and then disappeared into the darkness, never to be seen again.

Powers hid in a small room, not daring to run around in the factory, just recently, less than ten meters to his side, found two black corpses, if Yu Zhiqian knew that Bowles was the leader of the black people, now Powers's body has been cold.

"Did you find it?"

After a black man walked into the room, Bowers asked with some excitement, and now the news that Powers wanted to hear most was that the ghost-like sniper was killed by his men, no, there was no need to kill him, just find his location and surround him.

"Head, should we retreat, this factory is weird, I feel like the ghost sniper might really be a ghost!"

A timid black man whispered that blacks are very superstitious, and the most superstitious people in the world are blacks, and everything they can't explain is a ghost incident.

"It's people, it's people, don't you hear? Before we attacked, they said this is that, that wolf's security company territory, not a ghost! ”

As soon as Bowers finished yelling, the heads of his subordinates in front of him suddenly exploded and fell to the ground, Powers was so frightened that he lay directly on the ground, not daring to raise his head, while the rest of the blacks on his side were looking for cover nearby.

"Where! Did you find out? ”

When Bowers lay down, he asked loudly, and all the blacks around shook their heads, not knowing where the enemy had fired the gun.

"Ghosts, ghosts!"

The black man lying on the ground said something in his mouth, and the rest of the black people became nervous when they heard the words, and they trembled on the ground, although Bowers was also very scared, but he didn't want to believe that it was a ghost: "It's not a ghost, you, go and open the electric gate in the factory, go quickly!" ”

The black man lying on the ground saw that he was named, lying on the ground and unwilling to get up, Bowers took out his pistol and put it on his head: "I let you go, you go now, or I will kill you!" ”

When the black man heard this, he stood up with trembling legs, muttering some incantations to keep the ghosts and ghosts away from him, and when he stood up, the crotch of his pants was already wet.

After Yu Zhiqian fired a shot, he slowly shrank back, there were still six people in the room, but Yu Zhiqian had no grenades on him, so he could only kill the black man standing at the window first, who let him stand at the window? Who does he hit if he doesn't hit?

After taking a few steps back, Yu Zhiqian withdrew the pistol magazine, the two sword eyebrows were twisted together, the pistol bullets were exhausted, and Africa could replenish AK bullets anytime and anywhere, no matter what the quality was, but as long as you wanted, you could get it anywhere, but the M1911 bullets were more difficult, especially the bullets of better quality, which were basically invisible.

"Damn, it's only a rifle!"

Yu Zhiqian put away the pistol, took out an AK47 from a flower bed not far away, the pistol plus the silencer, the gunfire was very small, but AK plus silencer? Basically, there is no difference between no thunder and no thunder, and at some point, you feel louder than without a silencer.