No.116 My gun has its own ideas

Inside the spiral staircase of the tower, in a somewhat drowsy environment, Elena sat quietly on the steps at the corner of the staircase, next to her, Frank Moses' girlfriend Sarah, and from time to time there were dense gunshots outside, Sarah was trying to comfort Elena softly.

She seems to misunderstand Elena's identity and thinks that Elena is just an ordinary little girl, but is that really the case?

"Hey, little sister, don't be afraid, it's going to be over soon...... By the way, how old are you? ”

Elena didn't pay attention to the chatter of the woman next to her, but put down the backpack on her back.

She unzipped her backpack and took out the huge military laptop that Lin Cheng bought for her, and quickly lit up the screen, debugged the computer to the best state, opened the hacker program she had written, and then prepared to start hacking.

In a limited environment, with limited equipment, there are only two things she can do at most.

The first is to intercept and interrupt the communication connection between the CIA assassination team and the CIA headquarters, and the second is to intercept the CIA's satellite signals to provide Lin Cheng with the enemy's location and real-time guidance.

"Communication masking has been activated, and the enemy will not be able to regain communication connections for three minutes from now."

Elena's calm voice sounded in Lin Cheng's ears.

At the same time, the members of the CIA's assassination team suddenly felt a very harsh sound coming from the Bluetooth communicator in their ears, almost piercing their eardrums, followed by a complete rustle, and then no one could be heard.

The senior CIA official in charge of planning the assassination operation instantly became extremely wonderful after receiving a report from his technicians that he had lost contact with the assassination team.

After disrupting the communications of the CIA's assassination team, Elena quickly hacked into the CIA's military satellites and replaced the computer screen with a satellite map, highlighting the specific locations of all enemies.

There are not only enemies on the satellite map, but also Lin Cheng, who is walking leisurely in the steel jungle of containers, and has just shot down the helicopter gunship in the sky, using only a precision-guided AT-4 rocket launcher.

"Lin Cheng, the closest enemy to you is in the direction of you at two o'clock, twenty meters in a straight lineβ€”β€”"

"Roger."

Hearing Elena's voice, Lin Cheng, who was strolling in the container distribution area, quickly identified the specific location of the enemy, he leaned against the metal wall of the container, used the metal wall as a cover, turned sideways, and walked slowly.

The right hand holds the gun horizontally, the left hand holds the right hand holding the gun tightly, the building block sand eagle pistol in the hand is only less than ten centimeters away from the chest, and the right arm is almost perpendicular to the left arm, forming a stable triangle.

Because the containers are relatively close to each other, and the roads that can be walked are relatively narrow and complicated, Lin Cheng chose to hold the gun horizontally and used the CAR systematic shooting skills in CQB indoor close-range combat instead.

Compared with the traditional shooting position, this shooting position is more suitable for use in narrow spaces, has better ability to deal with emergencies, and can respond quickly in emergency situations.

And Lin Cheng's preference for this shooting posture was probably also influenced by John Walker.

With Elena's guidance, Lin Cheng quietly leaned out half of his body and aimed at the back of the enemy's head not far away, it was an ordinary office worker in a suit, but the other party was holding a large-caliber revolver in his hand.

They were the CIA's assassination team, but they weren't regular CIA employees, their names weren't even on the CIA's roster, and they did the same job as killers, or rather, killers at all.

Suddenly lost contact with the superior unit, the member of the assassination team was still secretly complaining, but he didn't know that the Grim Reaper behind him was about to swing the scythe to take away his soul, and with a gunshot, a corpse suddenly fell to the cold concrete floor between the containers.

Gunfire was heard, and all the enemies scattered in the vicinity of the cargo terminal began to move towards the location where the gunshots were fired.

Seeing the red dots on the satellite map starting to approach Lin Cheng, Elena was stunned for a moment, because this was the first time she was giving strategic support to others, but she still forced herself to calm down and told Lin Cheng the location of the nearest enemy.

"At six o'clock, thirty-five meters away, the enemy is about to appear at the third junction."

Lin Cheng did not reply, but raised the gun in his hand and aimed it in the direction where the enemy appeared in Elena's mouth, and at the moment when the passerby-like assassination team member came up, a block bullet shattered the other party's head, and the container site once again left a cold corpse.

With Elena's guidance, Lin Cheng began to quickly dismantle the assassination team sent by the CIA, and the speed was so fast that the two old guys Frank Morgan and Marvin Boggs, who came later, showed surprised expressions, and felt incomprehensible about Lin Cheng's ability to act.

Looking at the number of its own units on the satellite map, which was rapidly attributing, the command room of the CIA headquarters was silent.

In the tower, Sarah watched in a daze as Elena used satellite software to cooperate with Lin Cheng to kill the enemy with a very skillful attitude, even if she didn't know how to do it, she also understood that the little girl next to her was definitely not an ordinary child.

No wonder she would be taken by the young Asian man.

"The last enemy is three hundred and fifty meters away directly in front of you, if you need to change your courseβ€”"

"Don't bother, I've seen him."

The number of assassination squads quickly shrank to single digits until the last man.

On the satellite map, the distance between the enemy marked by the last red dot and Lin Cheng was more than three hundred meters, Elena originally wanted to find a safer route for Lin Cheng, but Lin Cheng walked over directly without care.

The moment the last enemy saw Lin Cheng, Lin Cheng's bullet had already passed through the opponent's head.

"And ...... Thank you, Elena. ”

β€œ...... Well. ”

Hearing Lin Cheng's voice from the Bluetooth communicator, a trace of red appeared on Elena's face inexplicably.

She replied softly, then turned off the messy hacking software on her computer, gently closed the screen of her laptop, and tucked her computer back into her backpack.

On the other side, Lin Cheng slowly took off the communicator in his ear, and just wanted to turn around and leave, but the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrate......

It is estimated that the old man knew what happened and was ready to settle accounts with Lin Cheng.

"This is the answering machine, I have something inconvenient to answer the phone now, please leave a message after the tick, thank you-"

Lin Cheng connected the phone, spoke in English very calmly before the other party spoke, and then hung up the phone.

After a few seconds, the call was not returned, replaced by a text message from Mr. Anonymous.

[Do you think I'm a fool, why don't you kill your mission target but kill the CIA people, are you crazy, you are against the whole country, you will be treated as an enemy by the CIA, they will never let you and Frank Moses go!] 】

[Sorry, sir, in fact, my gun, it seems to have its own ideas]

After a short silence, Lin Cheng replied to the other party with such a text message.