"At four o'clock yesterday morning, a serious gang clash broke out at a dancers' club near Gordon Bay in the Heidelberg district of Cape Town. According to the police, more than 100 rounds of ammunition were fired at each other, killing five people and injuring 16 others, four of whom were seriously injured and not yet out of life-threatening condition......"

Cape Town police said the egregious case had already provoked their outrage. They will arrest the killers as soon as possible and restore calm to the city of Cape Town......"

On TV, the plump hostess broadcasts the news. Behind her, there was a bombed, unrecognizable Mercedes-Benz, which could no longer be seen in its original face. The combustion after the explosion turned it directly into a pile of charred scrap metal.

Around the perimeter of this Mercedes-Benz, a cordon was drawn. The blood on the ground has not been cleaned up. The dried blood stains were black, and there were many unkind eyes in the crowd looking at it.

In front of the TV, Hou Dasheng and Kingfisher were slowly munching on a rich steak. This is specially prepared for them by the crocodiles after returning to the Blood Mountain. No one will refuse a delicious steak after a fierce battle.

So, naturally, they sat down. Slowly and methodically enjoy the fruits of their labor.

"Well done, boys!" The crocodile clapped his hands, looked at Hou Dasheng and said softly, "However, your expenses this time are too great." $20,000 per person is not enough to cover your expenses! ”

"You lost three cars and bought two expensive sniper rifles for this mission. There are even three assault rifles that are not cheap, and five pistols. At the same time, the cost of the parts you use is staggering......"

The crocodile snapped his fingers and began to settle accounts with Hou Dasheng and them. At this time, Hou Dasheng felt that the steak that was very tender in his mouth just now was not so tender now. There is even a bit of a bitter taste.

"Report!" The crocodile counted for a while, and didn't seem to have any intention of stopping. Hou Dasheng, who was helpless, had no choice but to raise his hand and shout. The crocodile looked at Hou Dasheng with a smile: "Say!" ”

"You tell us directly, how much money we owe to Blood Mountain now."

"No, you owe us a total of fifty thousand dollars. Of course! Because you are our students, we crossed out the odds for you. But these fifty thousand dollars, you have to pay off. ”

The crocodile paused, revealing the white teeth in his mouth: "Of course, you can choose not to pay." I just want to tell you that the least in the world are the arms dealers, the killers and the mercenaries. ”

Saying that, the crocodile hugged his arm, with an expression that I am optimistic about you.

"We don't plan to pay our bills...... Hou Dasheng looked at his stunned teammates, and said with a wry smile helplessly: "We just want to know when the next mission will be." What is our honorarium? ”

As soon as Hou Dasheng's words fell, a burst of ......applause rang out. I don't know when, the colonel came to the cafeteria with a smile: "It's easy to talk to smart people." ”

"Cook, you're on point. We'll give you a new mission, but now you're tasked with familiarizing yourself with the gun. After all, you depend on them for food. ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Hou Dasheng beckoned to his teammates: "Continue to eat, even if you have to hang up, you can eat a little more and still have the strength to walk in hell." ”

Kingfisher and the others glanced at each other, and could only helplessly lower their heads and continue to eat the steak on that plate. The flamingo even viciously stuffed a whole piece of steak into his mouth and roared inarticulately: "One more plate!" I want red wine!! ”

The flamingo's performance made the crocodile and the colonel laugh: "Get familiar with your gear as soon as possible, kids!" Your challenges will intensify, so don't let yourself get down. Dead people, nothing. ”

After eating two steaks viciously, Hou Dasheng left the cafeteria directly with a black face. After a while, kingfishers, gunfire, bullet shells, and flamingos followed. None of them had a good-looking face.

It's a big fire for anyone, and it's easy to complete the task in a few days. I didn't earn the money, and I still owed a lot of debt. But when I looked back, a few people couldn't say anything about the blood mountain.

Although it is said that whether it is the M-200 or the M82A1, the price in the United States is around 12,000 US dollars. The channels that can be obtained are not simple, and they have to be transported to South Africa safely and without a trace.

The transportation cost is not small. Secondly, the information that Blood Mountain got for his own people was all the most accurate. There's even an inside line to help, otherwise the assassination wouldn't have gone so well.

Hotels, cars, that's not to mention. Blood Mountain didn't know what relationship it used, and almost erased all traces. As long as Hou Dasheng and the others don't say it themselves, no one knows that they killed the spear.

Now on TV, all that is shown is the death of Lance and others in a gang fight. But Hou Dasheng knows very well in their hearts, Nyima! Whose gangsters are fighting and will use the M-200 and M82A1?! What's more, C4 is also used.

But the mountain of blood can be suppressed, not to mention the resources and silver consumed in it.

"Bang! Bang! Bang ......" On the sniper training ground, Hou Dasheng was silently firing, shooting each shot. He would self-assess the hits and take the target back to look at it.

The accuracy of the M-200 is really good, and the accuracy of hits from 1000 meters is very high. Even at 2,000 meters away, as long as you grasp the wind speed and angle, the hit rate will not be too low.

Now Hou Dasheng has decided his daily training content. In addition to armed weight-bearing off-roading, he also conducts combat training and pistol rapid shooting training every day.

Since you are a sniper, who can guarantee that you can hide from a safe distance at all times?! Sometimes, he will inevitably face combat with close-range shooting. Shooting quickly can ensure a higher survival rate in that situation.

Then there is the shooting training of the M-200, and the precision shooting training of the assault rifle. You can get any gun on the battlefield, and sometimes your team needs your firepower or close-range shooting.

At this time, you have to be able to get on top. To put it simply, as a mercenary you have to be a generalist. In battle, you can top up in any position. Of course, you also need a main combat position.

And in the city of Cape Town, where they had just left, it was a mess because of their actions. The promise of the sheriff, who seemed to be fair and strict, was blown away like bullshit.

He was greeted by a chaotic battle between the major gangs in Cape Town! Every gang knows that the docks in Gordon Bay are a fat, oily piece of fat. It's just that at that time, the crazy Z-line gang boss spear occupied there.

Dozens of fanatics who can dare to fight desperately with guns discourage all gangs who want to fight the idea of the dock. But now, the spear is dead. Heads were smashed. The most capable bodyguard under his command is only half of his body.

Of the twenty gunners in the core, less than ten can stand up. This has all the gangs in Cape Town on the move. It was at this time that the number one henchman of the Z-line gang Boss Lance, who originally ran the Dancers' Club, directly killed the three leaders who were arguing with him at an extremely fast speed.

He also purchased more than 30 automatic rifles from a group of North Africans, and cooperated with his original subordinates to form the second group of fighters of the Z-line gang. For a while, it was a deterrent to those gangs who were ready to move.

However, this is only temporary......

Outside the door of the Dancing Club, the home of the cockroaches in Gordon Bay, Cape Town, four or five commercial vehicles burst out! "Squeak~!" A sudden brake in front of the club!

"Suddenly, ......" saw the hula on the car rush out at once, dozens of gunners wearing black hoods, carrying pistols, submachine guns and even automatic rifles in their hands, and suddenly shot at the Z-line gang at the door of the club who were still stunned! While strafing, they also rushed towards the club quickly!

"Someone called~! Someone called!! All of a sudden, the Z-line gang at the door of the club was suddenly caught off guard and scattered. However, they did not escape. Some of them fell on the ground and fought back.

Others roared and sounded the alarm. Several members who were hit by bullets gritted their teeth and desperately crawled to the door of the club, and slammed the big iron door of the club with all their might......

After the spear was killed, the club was ordered to suspend business. However, as the territory they are most familiar with, the cockroaches still regard this place as their home base.

It's not for nothing that cockroaches make this their home base. Soon, at the window of the hotel next door to the club, several automatic rifles were sticking out.

"Dada...... Da ......" A gunshot rang out, and those attacking figures were immediately beaten and screamed and retreated. As the gunshots rang out from the window, dozens of people rushed out of the streets around the club, holding guns and shooting at the attacking figures.

On the narrow streets, both sides roared this crazy fire! Gunshots, roars, loud and loud. The staff and managers of the hotel are shivering in their basement rooms.

And the streets, except for the Z-line gang and the gunmen who rushed towards them, were almost empty. The gunmen who got out of the commercial van, after desperately killing the Z-line gang members in front of the club, found that the door of the club was locked!

It is clear that this gate was not recently installed. The heavy steel plate on the door made these gunmen desperate......

The gunfire did not stop ......, and soon there was a place of people lying in front of the club. When the gunfire stopped, the mutilated corpses were left to the screams of the gunmen who had been blown out of their stomachs and intestines, or the broken arms, wrists, or thighs, and the bloody muscles that were clinging to the broken bones......

In a trance, a week passed quickly.

"Cook, you have a new mission. This time the salary is not bad, and you can get $100,000 per person if you complete it! ”