41: Shocked

The veteran hiding behind the instrument didn't understand what it was for, but it was out of preconception.

He used this instrument as one of the tools for making poison, and he marked it.

Raising the recording ring in his hand, the electronic eye closed several times, and there was still a miniature camera hidden.

Then he continued to step forward and waved his hand, signaling that Hawkeye was safe here.

Hawkeye nodded, and also turned over.

Or how can you say that you have practiced? Even the tumbling is so handsome, without a single sound

But people didn't pay attention to this side at all, so they couldn't walk slowly?

Entering the inner floor, the staff obviously became more and more, and they took a look.

The veteran climbed up the bracket to the top of the base, and Hawkeye slowly touched inside.

Like a nimble ape climbing between tree trunks, it swoops to the top of the base.

Watching Hawkeye probe his brain like a little mouse, the veteran was a little amused.

At the top, the veteran made full use of that 5.2 eyesight.

Constantly glancing down, all changes did not escape his eyes.

Ahem, looking at the project they were working on below, the more the veteran looked at it, the more frightened he became.

Rubbing his eyes.

I'm not mistaken, am I? Aren't they a drug cartel? But arms conglomerates?

And what kind of trouble are they making gun parts?

Bullets were also made?

Is it really Nima assembled?

Is this an arms dealer? This is an arms expert after all, right?

What is it? ak-47? At a range of 400 meters, it is the most powerful king weapon of all rifles.

Can this also be done? Not kidding, right?

The veteran looked at the work going on below in horror, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

That's too perverted, isn't it? Do you still need to fight like this?

Our Flying Tigers use UZI micro punch, which is better that is, MP5, MP7 and the like, and you directly made AK47?

Besides, our special forces only use QBZ0.3 and the like, and the better national special forces like ours can also configure AK47, and you still mass produce them?

The veteran vaguely felt as if he was involved in a very powerful net, one that even the state did not know.

I can't help but start wondering, is this really an international arms group?

They don't need to sell arms, do they? Isn't it faster to rob banks with these equipment?

This equipment is a lot higher than us.

Look at it again, the sniper rifle, with the AS50

Good guy, it's also a great weapon.

The veteran was once a member of the special forces and had been exposed to this type of sniper rifle.

The AS50 uses a 12.7 mm caliber bullet with a long range, fast discharge, and low recoil, firing five bullets in 1.5 seconds and a range of up to 1.5 miles.

This is a matching gun belonging to the US Navy SEALs, and it has also been mass-produced here, and it has been modified.

The veteran clearly saw that the magazine had been transformed into a double-layer magazine, the bullets used were smaller, and the magazine capacity was doubled.

It stands to reason that such a modification will reduce the speed and range of the bullet, but the veteran's intuition is that they have copied and modified it.

It's absolutely impossible to make a worse weapon, but there's a good chance that it will be more high-end.

With a bitter mouth, the veteran thought about the Chinese troops he had come into contact with.

The Chinese special forces are heavily equipped with Type 85 sniper rifles, plus a small number of Type 09 sniper rifles.

And people are good, it is directly the AS50 modified version, there is no comparison.

If you really go to the front of the battlefield, you will be abused into slag in seconds on the grade of equipment.

Fortunately, as some arms dealers, they don't have much time to train.

Without professional training, it is obvious that the skills that have only been explored in battle cannot be compared with the skills that have been honed by our side.

The brain turned, but in the end, he just found the skill to outperform the other party.

The enemies on the face of the heart, such as Lao Mei and Japan, are not enough to worry about, but these people who are hidden in the dark are even more deadly.

As soon as he raised his hand, several photos were taken in succession, and the veteran tiptoed to the next location.

If you go any further, you will be even more surprised, there are grenades, tear gas, flashbangs, smoke bombs.

The veteran felt that he was almost numb, and it would not be strange if he saw that people were developing missiles or something.

Immediately, the veteran sensed that something was wrong, and this shouldn't be.

It's clear that they've been here for a short time, but why haven't they been discovered?

By remembering the route he came from, the veteran felt that it would not be how deep it was underground, so why didn't the country's detection instruments find it?

Everything here is full of weirdness, continue to grope forward.

But obviously it was impossible for the veterans to find any missiles or anything like that, and they didn't have the courage to develop such things in this small place.

In the event of an accident, it is not only these staff members who will be killed, but even the instruments and equipment will not be spared.

Not to mention this kind of private group, even the state can't accept this situation, so they won't be brain-dead to this state.

Although no missiles were found, the veterans saw a series of high-end equipment such as body armor, bulletproof helmets, bulletproof pants, bulletproof shields, smoke detectors, etc.

When I think about it, all of these things are combined, even if an idiot forms an army and goes to the battlefield, everyone has to take a detour.

Shivering, the veteran thought of that kind of picture, and felt a chill rising up.

After taking a picture of all the scenes, the veteran was ready to go back.

Look at Hawkeye below, still playing lurking in the first area, looking at this for a while, and looking at that for a while.

The electronic eye on the camera pen on his chest also kept opening and closing, and he was probably taking pictures like crazy.

Looking at the selfless eagle eye below, the veteran made a few gestures to let him go, but he didn't see it.

On the contrary, it was estimated that he was too excited or something, and slightly touched the instrument next to him, and made a muffled sound.

Originally, in such a noisy environment, it didn't matter if it made a sound, and people might not be able to hear it.

Even if you hear it, you don't care if you think it's your own person.

Unfortunately, by coincidence, he knocked the shell of the instrument off.

In this case, maybe it will be okay to pick it up and put it back together.

But what's even more tragic is that there is another person next to him, which is terrible.

He leaned over strangely to see the piece of equipment that had fallen off its shell, and the Hawkeye kid was crouching next to it.

The two of them stared at each other and were stunned for a moment.

Then the man began to shout in Xinjiang dialect: "Hurry up, someone's sneaking in." ”

Hawkeye knew that he was exposed, and he didn't care about hiding his body.

With a flick of the wrist, the dagger pinned to the leg appeared in the hand, and it was wiped with the trend.

The man's throat was slit, and blood gushed out.

Hawkeye, on the other hand, exploded in an instant, and years of training showed results at once.

Before everyone could react, they were about to leave the first area.

And just when Hawkeye slackened a little, thinking that he was leaving, he kicked out with one foot, and the target was right in Hawkeye's chest.

Hawkeye couldn't dodge, so he had to stab the dagger in his hand fiercely, leaving a deep groove on the opponent's leg while his body was kicked away.

Coldly looking at him lying on the ground, howling in pain, Hawkeye rubbed his chest silently.

forcibly swallowed the blood gushing up, but watched as several people in black suits and black sunglasses quickly surrounded him.

Tightening the dagger in his hand and adjusting his posture slightly, Hawkeye entered a combat state.

The two sides were at a stalemate, but Hawkeye glanced at more and more men in suits, and moved instantly.

The figure is like a ghost, and the dagger in his hand is like the scythe of death, bringing out a wisp of scarlet.

In the next second, someone was lying on the floor with his neck covered and panting, but his throat was leaking, and every gasp brought out a large stream of blood.

After a few men in suits died below, the rest of the men in suits quickly retreated and began to surround a group of men in black suits.

Like Hawkeye, they are armed with daggers and are very fast.

In a flick of light, one throat was sliced open, and the other heart was armed with a dagger.

Hawkeye, on the other hand, was bleeding from both wrists, had broken tendons, and had several deep scars on his body.

When the veteran saw that Hawkeye was seriously injured in an instant, he wanted to jump down to help.

But he didn't want Hawkeye to shake his head vaguely, obviously he knew that the veteran would not be able to help but come down to help, and secretly signaled him not to be impulsive.

The hateful fist slammed into the stone layer on top, and the veteran did not dare to turn back, taking advantage of the chaos and began to leave.

Listening to the roar of the eagle eye behind him, the counterattack before death.

Even though the tendons in both hands were broken, he did not give in.

Even though the dagger in his hand was gone, he still had teeth.

He rushed forward and bit the neck of one of the men in the suits, ignoring the fact that the other men in the suits were frantically cutting at him.

Pieces of flesh and skin fell off, and Sen Sen's white bones could be seen, but his teeth did not relax until both sides died.

And the veteran, listening to the roar of Hawkeye, couldn't help but look back and see this scene.

With a shock in his heart, he remembered his former comrade-in-arms, or the captain who bullied him, but was later beaten down by himself

At the time, he was still a rookie, although his fighting skills were vaguely the top bar in their company.

But he, who has never been on the battlefield, is empty and bloody, in a mission.

The captain who had bullied him and was beaten down by himself and laughed, resolutely stood in front.

I only gave an order to the veteran, hide, hide, and don't come out no matter what happens, I want you to live.

Then, with the arrival of a group of mercenaries, they broke their hands and feet, and destroyed their limbs, but they did not give in.

Struggling, he pounced on the mercenary leader.

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