The most important thing I want to know is where the shotgun is, but this guy hasn't shown up, so much so that I think he's not here at all.

Unaware of the impending disaster, the recruits began their training as usual, and after running around the farm a few times, they entered the building one by one, and as was customary, they went to breakfast.

Half an hour later, the recruits came out to assemble again and began to carry heavy cross-country loads, and the instructors followed behind in military vehicles, and their goal was the mountainous area five miles to the east, which seemed to be their daily training mission.

I lay on my stomach in the wheat field with the sharks for a whole morning, and I didn't get any valuable information other than watching them train.

"Hey, isn't the shotgun here?" I asked in a whisper as I lay in the wheat field with a straw in my mouth.

"How do I know, there shouldn't be anything wrong with the baby's information, how can a guy with such a cunning shotgun be so easy for us to discover." The shark said, staring at the computer.

"If he doesn't come out, shall we do it tonight?" Actually, the shotgun I wanted to kill the most, and if I couldn't find him, I didn't think there was any need to go to war.

"Then you'll have to ask the captain, what's the use of asking me." The shark glanced at me and said.

"Alright! You keep staring, I'll sleep first, and call me in two hours! I rolled over and closed my eyes slightly.

I didn't sleep all night last night, and now I'm out to investigate, maybe there will be a fierce battle at night, and I must rest for a while to recuperate.

Maybe I was really tired, I just closed my eyes and fell asleep, the shark was very interesting, it woke me up three hours later, it was already afternoon, everything was normal in the base, they didn't notice it in the slightest, but the number one shotgun still didn't show up.

I replaced the shark and told him to rest, then reported the situation to the captain and began to continue to monitor, and by observing the training of those recruits, we got a general idea of the strength of these recruits.

They are slightly inferior to the killers I met before, and they may not have a relationship with the teacher, but it is worth noting that the squad that is the instructor, those ten people are hard bones, and they are not easy to deal with.

So you must be the first to kill the shotgun, otherwise once this team is protected, it may not be able to kill, and I think this base is not as simple as it seems, there must be a secret passage underground, but now it is impossible to determine the location of the passage, which makes it even more necessary for us to kill the shotgun first.

At five o'clock in the evening, just as I was thinking about whether to suggest a change of plan to the captain, an instructor who looked like the leader of the base suddenly received a phone call and hurried to the second floor.

I hurriedly put down my computer, set up my sniper rifle, and stared at him with my scope, and I was able to make a phone call here for him to hurry to meet no one but a shotgun.

But after he ran into the building, I couldn't see him, and I quickly adjusted my angle and searched the windows, whichever window had a figure shaking, it could be a shotgun room.

But after looking for a long time, there was no one in the building, and I was anxious but had no choice but to wait honestly.

About half an hour later, the instructor came out of the building, followed by a burly man with a black beret, camouflage uniform, and two pistols at his waist, and he walked in front of the instructor, looking like an officer.

I hurriedly took the computer, at this time he just came out of the second floor, just into the range of the camera, I quickly enlarged the picture, and when I saw his appearance clearly, a burst of ecstasy surged in my heart, and after a day of lying here, I finally had a harvest.

I kicked the shark on the body, he swooped up, squatted on the ground and raised the gun to aim, calmly paying attention to the surroundings, the whole movement was less than a second, everything was a knee-jerk reaction.

"What's the situation? Are we revealed? The shark's sharp eyes focused on the direction of the base and asked in a low voice.

"Well, don't get excited, I can say that...... Did I accidentally kick you? I asked tentatively with a wink at him.

This guy turned his head blankly, stared at me for a full minute, and then suddenly pounced, grabbed me by the neck, and scolded: "If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I'll strangle you Bichi." ”

"Grass, grass, don't make a fuss! Don't you want to live anymore? Show you this! I pushed him aside, grabbed the computer, and pointed to the screen.

"What?" The shark glared at me fiercely, and when he lay on the ground and grabbed the computer and looked down, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Damn, squatting on you for a day, this damn bastard finally came out." ”

The picture just now was frozen on the screen, and from this angle I clearly saw the guy who looked like an officer, with a black stud earring on his left ear, the gem on it was shining, and a shocking scar could be seen under the earlobe, it wouldn't be wrong, this guy was the shotgun, the number one person of the hunter.

"Inform the captain immediately, tonight is going to be a night to remember." The shark put down the computer and pointed in the direction of the base, a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

I took out my satellite phone and called the captain, told me the truth, and hung up.

"What did the captain say?" Shark asked.

"The captain told us to stay here and keep watch, and they arrived later." I put the phone away and re-set up the gun, aiming for the shotgun.

I have already transmitted the situation monitored here during the day to the star through the computer, and everyone knows about the terrain and layout here, in fact, we are waiting for the shotgun to appear, as long as we are sure that he is in this base, we can do it at any time.

Otherwise, even if you kill everyone here, it will be useless, as long as the shotgun does not die, the hunter will soon resurrect, and every day is remembered by such a dangerous person, no one can sleep well.

At this moment, the shotgun is standing in front of the recruits and is talking, we can't hear what he says, but we can see that he has absolute authority here, these recruits are obviously afraid of him, and even those instructors are standing aside in a proper manner, those people are all masters, they can train them to be obedient, this shotgun is not small.

The muzzle of my gun was locked on him, and I could have smashed his head with a slight pull of the trigger, but I couldn't do that, it was easy to kill him, the key was how I and the shark escaped, if only those recruits were easy to deal with, but those ten instructors would never have been disrupted by a single shot.

If they chase them out in a car, we don't have ten lives to kill.

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