Chapter 065: Dark Hunt on
After walking through a corridor of dozens of meters, Wantai walked to an empty space. Rusty balustrades and staircases most profoundly depict the dilapidated factory buildings. This is where Wu Qi and the others have stayed.
He looked at the top of the 15-meter-high factory, where the four-storey factory building and staggered staircases and partitions gave the 100-square-meter space a certain degree of complexity. However, in the thermal imaging glasses, Wantai clearly saw the outline of a lurking roof on the roof of the factory.
Wan Tai smirked, pretending not to see the man lying on the top of the factory. He walked quietly up the rusty bronze staircase, pretending to look like it, and even his eyes changed to a vigilant and cautious color. Floor, floor, floor, and four floors are soon there. After carefully searching the entire area of the fourth floor, Wan Tai set his sights on the balcony that could be reached from the horizontal staircase.
The balcony is rectangular in shape, 5 meters wide and 15 meters long. If you walk up to this balcony, then Wantai's back will be unsuspectingly pointed at the raised roof of the factory, and the muzzle of the black hole hole will be pointed at it. In fact, without thermal imaging glasses, the person lying on his stomach on the top of the factory was completely in the blind spot of Wantai's field of vision, and there was no possibility of being discovered.
"Die!" Wan Tai stopped abruptly a second before he stepped onto the balcony, turned around quickly, and aimed his large-caliber assault rifle at the hot-hot humanoid silhouette lying on the roof of the factory.
Without any hesitation, Wantai's palms jumped, and his thick fingers immediately pulled the trigger.
Just before Wantai was about to pull the trigger, a subordinate's shout suddenly came from the headset.
"It was reported that on the northwest side outside the factory, three men and one woman were fleeing. Shoot, please! ”
Wan Tai was startled, and the finger that pulled the trigger paused for a second. But how could he speak at this time, he pulled the trigger fiercely, and the large-caliber assault rifle let out a deafening roar, and any sound was dwarfed in front of it. The squirting chain of fire and four or five 12.7mm bullets that were rapidly discharged flew precisely towards the contours of the thermal image, and the muzzle of the gun was raised high by the huge kinetic energy, and was pressed down by Wantai with strong force.
However, to Wantai's shock, the thermal silhouette actually took the lead, as if he had expected Wantai to shoot at this second. The terrifying bullet easily tore through the roof of the factory building connected by the iron plate, and the iron plate was violently torn out by the huge kinetic energy enough to pass through the hole of one person, and the broken iron piece flew up into the sky, and the hole instantly penetrated into a meter of dry hot sunlight.
The thermally imaged humanoid figure jumped up and ran towards the southeast as if frightened by the steel plate on the roof of the factory, making a loud footstep sound. Wan Tai walked to the fourth floor just in order to have the nearest pursuit position, just in case. He angrily rushed onto the balcony, then turned around and jumped onto the raised roof.
The space suddenly became bright and empty, and a hasty figure suddenly fell into his field of vision, the man was dressed in military equipment, with large shoulders and a round waist, and his arms were wrapped in thick bandages.
That's Zhang Bai.
In all corners of the factory that Wantai didn't know, there was already a bloody storm at this moment.
Wan Tai forgot his subordinates who had asked for instructions out of anger, and in the corner near the northwest side of the factory, two mercenaries of the Hell Lions leaned against the walls on both sides, one left and one right, and their battle-hardened bodies lost their strength and slipped limply against the walls.
A young man with a long knife on his back stood quietly between the two mercenaries, like a ghostly shadow in the dimly lit and narrow space. In his right hand, he held a blood-dripping military tactical straight knife, and the hot blood was connected into a red line on the silver sharp blade, and condensed into a round bead of blood at the tip of the knife.
The necks of the two mercenaries who fell lightly to the ground had a slender blood mark on each of them. The blood was cut lightly and quickly by the sharp saber, and no blood was spurted from beginning to end.
Darkness engulfed Wu Qi's body, and there was only a pair of bright and deep black eyes, which always shone with a calm light.
Wu Qi used the headset to say to Zhang Bai who was lurking on the roof: "Start acting." ”
Maybe it's because the god of luck is standing by Zhang Bai's side, and Zhang Bai is acting at the same time, just a moment before Wantai shoots. The purpose of Operation Zhang Bai is nothing else, only to serve as a target and attract the attention of all enemies.
Wu Qi didn't even glance at the mercenaries on the ground, he had already killed two groups of such mercenaries, and there was still the last group left. If it weren't for this group of mercenaries who found Wang Sheng and them who had escaped, Wu Qi was in a hurry for half a second, and the movement he made might have been exposed, otherwise he wouldn't have let Zhang Bai take action.
Wu Qi's concealment technique was honed in 9 years of jungle hunting life, far above these mercenaries, and the mercenaries' heavy military boots would make a subtle sound even if they stepped on the floor of the factory. For Wu Qi, who is a keen hearing, this is equivalent to perspective.
He who masters the voice will be the king of darkness.
There was already a sound of knocking footsteps on the roof of the factory, and Zhang Bai's footsteps were rapid and loud, which could be heard clearly in the corner of the factory. Wu Qi immediately disappeared into the darkness, and he had already heard the direction of the next group of mercenaries.
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The roofs of the iron-clad factories are covered with blazing white sunlight, showing the same color. Wantai jumped on the top of the raised factory and saw Zhang Bai running.
Zhang Bai ran in a panic, he was just following Wu Qi's instructions to make a move, but he never thought that the bullet would pass by in an instant.
A huge vibration sound came from the side and back, and Zhang Bai subconsciously looked over there and saw Wantai chasing fiercely! The tall figure of nearly two meters, the terrifying figure of a gray leopard wrapped in a streamlined combat suit, the large-caliber assault rifle in his hand, and the aura between his eyes and movements as if he was chasing his prey, exuded a dangerous aura that he could not resist.
What happens if you get shot by that big-caliber rifle? It will definitely be torn apart like the iron plate on the roof of the factory!
Zhang Bai was subconsciously scared, but he reflexively picked up his rifle and put the rushing Wantai into the crosshair of the red dot scope. What shocked him was that Wan Tai was obviously running at high speed, and he actually made an aiming move at the same time as him.
Zhang Bai's finger had already pulled the trigger, but the huge muzzle of the black hole that came into his eyes through the scope made a sentence rise in his heart.
I'm going to die.
Gunshots rang out! The large-caliber rifle in Wan Tai's hand shot a series of metal storms ferociously, sweeping towards Zhang Bai. However, the gun in Zhang Bai's hand disappeared after only one sound.
Zhang Bai took advantage of the raised terrain on the roof of the factory and rolled down to the side. He threw down his gun and dodged the metal storm from a large-caliber rifle. The nearest broken gold thread was only 12 centimeters from his neck, and the hot wind burned his skin, and the sound of bullets piercing his ears pierced his tinnitus.