The two soldiers who buried the body did not report the information that the stand-in had been shot at least twice, and in the chaos just now, no one could tell, the sniper who was caught fired a few shots, and this thing did not say a word since it was caught, and remained silent.

Farah came to the room where the previous stand-in lived, and after the call with the general, he took a black girl here to be happy, and it was clear that Farah thought that the most dangerous time was over, and all that was left was to kill the people from the security company who might come to trouble the general tomorrow.

However, Farah has always believed that the people in the security company did not have the courage to come to the general's trouble, everything was the general's own subjective belief that others wanted to find him trouble, but in fact, it was fundamentally his own problem.

But Farah definitely can't say this, he knows that the consequences of his words will be very miserable, what is the character of his general, he knows very well, if he can't satisfy him, he will definitely die very miserably.

Holding a woman in his arms, now Farah feels that he has reached the pinnacle of his life, and after fighting for an afternoon, he is satisfied with his own clothes and walks out of the house, he doesn't know that when he stepped out of the door, Yu Zhiqian was already staring at him, where he went, where he returned, Yu Zhiqian saw the whole process clearly.

"How? Did this guy recruit? Farah came to the interrogation room and looked at the sniper, who had been beaten and covered in blood, covering his nose with disgust.

"Sir, your mouth is very hard, don't say anything!"

"You must find a way to get him to speak, or General Taylor will let you bury him!"

"Yes!"

Farah wandered around the town, but did not find anything of interest, although there were many people in this town, but there were no rich and beautiful women, and the only advantage was that when he left tomorrow, he could catch a good group of soldiers and give them to General Taylor.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the town was once again plunged into darkness, all the blacks, including Farah, had gone back to rest, the stand-ins had been killed, the snipers had been caught, and some of the guards who had shown themselves to outsiders had been removed.

Only a few sentinels at the entrance and exit of the town were chatting boredly, waiting for the changing of the guard.

In the dark night, Yu Zhiqian slowly stood up from his sniper point, did not immediately touch the town, but took off all the hooks on his gilly suit and began to move his body.

After lying on his stomach in one place for a long time, Yu Zhiqian's body was a little stiff, and now all joints in his body need some soothing exercises to return to normal.

After spending more than ten minutes to warm up his body, Yu Zhiqian couldn't feel the stiffness of his body, so he put his backpack on his back and took the rifle well, as for Mosin Nagant and AWM and Jili suit, they were thrown together under the tree, and when they retreated, they were taken away together.

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, it had already begun to rain, but the rain was not heavy, just like the drizzle in Yangzhou in June, hazy and hazy falling on people's bodies, very comfortable, Yu Zhiqian liked this weather, this weather is very suitable for killing, sneaking in.

The drizzle began to slowly become heavier, Yu Zhiqian cautiously walked from the hillside to the town below, the slope was slightly steep, about more than 40 degrees, when Yu Zhiqian went down the hillside to the town, the rain was already one or two times heavier, and the rain hit the ground and made all kinds of sounds, which played a good role in covering.

Yu Zhiqian determined his location, and after moving in the direction of the house where Farah lived, he slowly touched it.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, the better news it is for Yu Zhiqian, this weather is estimated to be lazy even if there are black people on patrol, and the visual distance has become shorter, if there is a black man, Yu Zhiqian is sure to kill him with a pistol before he speaks.

In this rainy weather, the sound of the pistol with the message device can be almost muffled as if there is none, unless it has some special function, it is difficult to hear.

He had already drawn a route in his heart, Yu Zhiqian cautiously touched Farad's room, the door was locked, and he pushed it a little harder, but he couldn't open it, so he should have been locked from the inside.

This is a two-story wooden structure house, Yu Zhiqian remembers that there were six black people in it, and after walking around the small house, he found that all the windows were closed.

Yu Zhiqian didn't think of a good way to go around, and finally there was no way, so he found a wire, stood in front of the door, and started the business of sliding the door and picking the lock, of course, this skill was learned by Yu Zhiqian and Robert Jr. after coming to Africa.

No way, at that time, when I opened a company, I had to know a little bit of everything, so I had to learn how to open a lock, otherwise, what if I repaired the water pipes for others and others didn't bring the key?

In line with the attitude of thinking about customers, he must open the door for others, of course, why the landlord wants to move the things in the house out, this Yu Zhiqian doesn't know, the ghost knows if others want to let their refrigerators bask in the sun.

The wire turned gently in the old-fashioned door lock, Yu Zhiqian's ears kept listening, when he heard a slight click, Yu Zhiqian knew that the door lock was jumped open, and then Yu Zhiqian gently turned the doorknob, which could be turned, and the door opened.

Yu Zhiqian gently pushed open the door, the house was dark, and when he entered the house, the sound of the rain outside the house was much quieter, and he heard a strange sound from upstairs, obviously, someone was working on the woman.

Bringing his night vision goggles, Yu Zhiqian slowly walked into the room, the rifle was carried by Yu Zhiqian, holding a dagger and a silenced pistol in his hand.

Cautiously walked forward step by step in the house, the living room was very messy, there were some fragments of melon peels on the ground, as well as food scraps that had been eaten, they gnawed big bones at night, Yu Zhiqian almost kicked a bone.

Walking to a room on the first floor, Yu Zhiqian stood at the door, his ear was close to the door, and he heard a snoring sound coming from the room, proving that someone was sleeping inside, with his hand on the doorknob, the pistol was pointed at the door, and he slowly twisted it to open the door.

In the two beds in the room, there were three black men, sleeping very soundly, snoring one after another.

After Yu Zhiqian entered the door, he closed the door, and when he opened the door again and walked out, the black man in the room had closed his mouth forever, and there would be no more snoring.

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