radicalducati Chapter 175
Chapter 175
Above the roof of a commercial building near the city, a brown-haired man of Mexican descent slowly moved away from the tactical eyepiece, lying on the roof with a heavy rifle butt against his chest.
On the gun mount, a heavy-duty bracket is placed to stabilize the trajectory and reduce the trauma caused by recoil to the user.
Rao was so, the pads on his shoulders and chest could still offset limited, he rubbed his chest and said in a deep voice:
"Report, the target is still alive."
And soon there was a response with a slight electric tone in the headset.
"Your mission can be over, transfer, the target is already under our control. Hearing
this, the sniper rifle man smiled, and he grinned with a mouth full of white teeth: "Boss, don't you need me to continue to stare?" Are you not afraid that the fish will go off the net?
Our team finally received such a big order, and after completing this list, our business here will be much easier to expand in the future. The
sniper rifle man was also kind enough to remind that after all, their team finally found an opportunity to enter the market of country M, and if they could enter this kind of place from that kind of war-torn area, they naturally had to try their best to stand firm.
There was silence for a moment, and for a long time, the low, middle-aged thick male voice with an electric voice shouted: "Hmph! Where do you think this is?
This is country M, not the Middle East, but Africa.
In addition, we are no longer mercenaries, we are regular companies with business licenses, if this kind of private work is not a lot of money, we will not be able to touch it in the future! Do you want our company to be brought to the attention of the FBI?
"Okay, boss, I know, we are a regular company, just our broken PMC company wants no connections, if it is not for this private work, if I want to see, boss, let's go back to the war zone as soon as possible."
Although it is dangerous over there, whether it is helping the government army fight or helping the rebel army, we can also make a lot of money, or go to the Maoxiong side, I heard that the fight over there is quite fierce.
Uzbekistan needs us very much! Hey. The
sniper rifle man smiled very casually, he was one of the few sniper rifle masters in the team, and he naturally talked to the boss much more casually.
"Don't even think about it, labor and management are hard to get through here, you don't want to live a stable life, labor and management still want to live a good life."
Rest assured, this time there said well, when this dirty work is done, it will give us a lot of help in PMC business. The boss over there began to comfort the sniper rifle man.
"Hehe, in other words, this is too pediatric for us, this person seems to be the leader of a gang in Xia Country, right?
This kind of goods also needs to be used by us, heck, this money is too easy to earn, if only it could be so easy in the war zone.
After this mission, I must pack a good house star to sleep! The sniper rifle man began to fantasize about the future.
"Hmph! The task is simple, but not to be taken lightly. The old man said in a deep voice, "The brothers have not been carried out for a long time.
It just so happens that everyone acts together and fights quickly, and the trouble is not the resistance of the boss of the Xia Country gang, but the follow-up we will face the pursuit of Fopole, and the possible pursuit.
Settle it as soon as possible, then evacuate, meet the port side, and then go out to sea for a walk and come back!
"Okay, boss, what you say is what you say."
Ending the communication, the sniper rifle man Hammock grinned, he felt that the boss was making some fuss.
"Gee, fifty brothers can be regarded as the number of a strengthened mercenary squad, and this number is enough to kill a reinforced company!"
Hammock said in his mouth, their team can mix in the war zone, and the combat literacy is high, that is the key.
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At this time, in Wen Ye's manor, he was playing Go with the third master, and he had a rare leisure at this time.
Some time ago, I was very tired of intrigue with those politicians, and I couldn't pry open the door after spending a lot of thought, and then I was busy receiving the old man.
After not seeing each other for so many years, the relationship must have faded a lot, and the father and son have been eating and living together for a while, and they have connected some feelings.
For his father, who is far away in China, Wen Ye is still very grateful.
Although the father left their mother and son abroad, if you think about the situation in that era, this is also a helpless move.
His father had a patriotic heart, which he did not understand before, but after working abroad for so many years, he was deeply eyed and discriminated against by those foreigners.
He knows very well that a strong country is really strong, so he can now understand his father's decision very well, and even he has helped domestic enterprises in an anonymous way over the years.
Some difficult things, such as proper business, or being embarrassed by some small officials, he can help.
I don't want anything else, I only hope that my ashes will be buried in China after my death in the future, and I can ask for peace of mind.
Of course, this is also an old tradition of Hongmen disciples, some patriots secretly run for the country, many of them actually do not expect anything in return.
It's just that today, even the group of people who used to do something that makes him very chilled because of their interests.
"Mistress, your chess skills have dropped a lot recently! I didn't even see the four corners of my hand piercing the heart, this no, you are going to be slaughtered by the dragon hehe.
Wen Ye smiled and dropped another son, looking a little proud.
"Wen Ye, you don't look at who I am with every day, the only person who can play chess in the repair shop is Xiao Qi, he is a smelly chess basket, and with him, I can't play."
The third master is very helpless, but this is no way, his own Go is still taught by Wen Ye.
"Then you have to stay with me for a few more days to practice chess." And Xiao Qi, I see that he is already on the rails, and I can't mess around with him on your side.
Wen Ye said with a smile.
And at this moment, a male servant walked over quickly, and immediately whispered something in Wen Ye's ear.
The third master was not impressed when he saw this, Wen Ye often did this, after all, in addition to the gang, business matters are the big head.
However, in the next second, even Wen Ye, who had always been excellent in qi cultivation, suddenly changed his complexion.
After that, the valet stood beside him, seemingly waiting for instructions.
"Wen Ye, do you want me to avoid this?" Seeing this, the third master was very discerning and asked.
"No need." Wen Ye waved his hand, his face was still very gloomy.
"What happened?" Seeing that Wen Ye didn't let him go, the third master knew that it must be a matter of the gang.
"One of my eyeliners in the Fuxing Gang said that their boss had been very close to the Mexicans recently.
Yesterday he followed their boss to meet the group of Mexicans, but not only Mexicans, but also the bosses of several gangs here.
Eyeliner couldn't go in to hear what they were talking about, and it was just when he found an opportunity to tell me about it.
"Wen Ye, this.... This... Fuxing gang that bunch of miscellaneous! Bastard!
The third master opened his mouth, and finally slammed a punch on the table, and an old face was angry, "How dare they, they are all compatriots, how dare they do this?!"
"Alas, I know in my heart that Fuxing helped this group of people to do this kind of thing, and I am worried about Brother Li." Wen Ye frowned, and his fingers kept rubbing a pair of walnuts that had long been coated in pulp in his hand.