Kuroda rubbed his head and thought about it, this kind of business with considerable difficulty and such a high commission, employers generally first consider those established mercenary groups with a very high success rate, and rarely consider small and medium-sized companies like themselves. But how did the other party find his own company, which had just been established for a short time?

But he looked at the map and the information of the tribe, and he understood at once. The other party must have been rejected by these large companies before he found his own company, which has not been established for a long time and has just completed a budding company that has just completed the rescue of hostages.

Kuroda knew in his heart that the reason why those big mercenaries were reluctant to take on this kind of business was because the terrain of the target location was extremely complicated, the local climate was extremely hot, and it was a mountainous terrain, and the target was a tribal leader of thousands of people, even if he could assassinate the target, but in that environment, the possibility of the killer retreating was extremely low.

This kind of task is extremely difficult to complete, and the people sent must be the best snipers, but these snipers are the precious assets of every mercenary group, and once lost, it is not only money that can make up for it.

Kuroda immediately understood the crux of this task. Money is earned by people, but a good sniper is hard to find, and it is not something that can be found at any time if you have money. Moreover, the sniper of each mercenary group is the pillar of this supporting business, and once it is lost, it will directly affect the overall strength of the mercenary group.

Kuroda hesitated again and again, and finally gritted his teeth and took the business. His Yamaguchi mercenary group is in its infancy, and he must make a few decent deals, otherwise it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the mercenary market, which is full of strong players.

He planned in detail according to the map, and personally led people to Africa for a field investigation, and after returning, he considered the infiltration, assassination, response, retreat, cover, material supply and other step-by-step actions in detail, and then took his thirty elites to set foot on this ancient land of Africa.

Kuroda took his 30 men with combat experience to the target country, and he followed the local employer's response to the mountainous area where the target was located. He commanded his men during the march in the mountains, prepared to meet along the retreat route according to the predetermined plan, and then after approaching the area where the target was located, he personally led two of his men to the mountain forest where the target was located with sniper rifles.

The three of them lurked day and night in the mountains, slowly approaching the mountain tribe where the target was located through the undulating mountain forest.

As they approached the top of the hill next to the valley where their target was located one evening, the Kuroda raised their binoculars and looked into the valley, and were stunned by the scene in the valley before them.

In the vast valley, there are low thatched huts, and thatched roofs are scattered in the valley like round umbrella covers, shining golden in the sunset.

African women with dark faces wrapped in floral cloths on their heads are squatting in front of the house, groups of dark-skinned children are running and playing in front of and behind the house with bare buttocks, and wisps of cooking smoke rise from the front of many thatched houses. The qiē in front of you all shows that this is an extremely primitive and backward African tribe. The smoky valley was a stark contrast to modern society, and Kuroda was surprised to see that no one could guarantee that he would be able to escape alive and come back alive in such a dense place of residence.

Kuroda lay in the crack of the stone and looked at the center of the valley with a telescope, several rock-made buildings stood in the middle of the valley surrounded by many thatched houses, surrounded by dozens of young black men with upper bodies, some of them holding spears more than one person high and carrying bows and arrows on their backs; Some were holding automatic rifles, and there was no expression on their dark faces.

Kuroda slowly pulled back from the crack in the stone and put down the binoculars, and was about to turn his head to discuss the course of action with his two subordinates, when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the distance. Kuroda and his two companions were startled and immediately lay down in the thatch-covered stone pile, and Kuroda quickly pulled out his pistol and loaded it with a silencer.

At this time, if these natives were to be alarmed, it was estimated that thousands of people would have to chase him all over the mountains, and Kuroda did not dare to be careless.

As the footsteps approached, Kuroda quietly looked out through the gap in the thatch, and an elderly black man and woman were approaching from a distance with three children, each carrying thatch and dry firewood on their backs.

Just when a few people were close to the dark sky, a six- or seven-year-old girl suddenly said something? Then he ran to the hiding place of Kuroda and the three, Kuroda's heart trembled, and he looked sideways in the direction of the little girl's run, it turned out that near the grass where his companion was hidden, there were a few branches scattered by the wind, and it was estimated that the little girl was running to collect firewood.

At this moment, the little girl let out an exclamation, and then saw a black shadow suddenly pounce in front of the girl, and the cold light immediately flashed over the girl's neck, and the hidden place of Kuroda and another member of the surrounding team immediately came out with a slight muffled sound of "poof", and in a blink of an eye, an old black couple and three children arrived on the top of the mountain.

Kuroda coldly instructed his two men to dispose of the corpse with the microphone in his ear, followed by himself taking out the silencer and putting it on the muzzle of the sniper rifle, raising his eyes to scan the surrounding movements vigilantly, just in time to see two young women walking up the hillside.

Kuroda frowned, holding his sniper rifle and scanning the surroundings through the sniper scope, seeing that no one was paying attention in the distance, and the evening sky had become hazy.

He coldly pointed the muzzle of the gun at the two women who were talking and walked towards the top of the mountain, and gently pulled the trigger, "poof", "poof", two slight sounds shot out of the M40A5 sniper rifle in his hand, and the heads of the two women six hundred meters away suddenly burst out of a dark red almost at the same time, and then fell down the hillside.

Kuroda immediately aimed the gun around him after pulling the trigger to prevent another figure from appearing. He didn't look at the two women again, convinced that his M40 sniper rifle would never survive after the bullet was discharged.

The M40A5 was Kuroda's favorite sniper rifle, and he loved this model of sniper rifle for ten minutes when he was in the special forces, which is a high-precision sniper rifle with a fiberglass stock, a caliber of 762 mm, and an effective range of 900 meters.

This M40A5 model is the final improvement of this series of sniper rifles, it can be equipped with a night vision scope in front of the white light scope, and the muzzle is equipped with a quick-release silencer, which is a sniper rifle with simple operation and high accuracy, which is widely used in the special forces of country M.

In order to carry out this mission, Kuroda specially commissioned his employer's oil company to smuggle the rifle along with other weapons and equipment through a special channel.

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