When it was almost twelve o'clock, her beautiful eyes opened, and she slowly withdrew from his circle. Looking at the sleeping person, she seemed to be in an illusion, which seemed so unreal.
"Zuo Yang, are you really a gift given to me by God?" She asked softly, feeling it with her hands, confirming the authenticity of this person's existence over and over again.
Then he changed into a set of sportswear and stood on tiptoes and walked out the door. As soon as the door was locked, the person who was sleeping soundly on the sofa opened his eyelids like a shrewd cheetah.
He picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of tea. His thin lips slightly raised: "You are the gift God gave me, my silly lady." He got up and returned to his home, changed his clothes and jumped out of the window into the night.
The venue for tonight's hunting is an arsenal. There are people here who secretly sell national weapons and data. Besides, there are twenty butchers tonight including her, and Zuo Yunran is in charge.
"0726, why are you stunned?" As soon as Zuo Pan spoke, the other hunters lowered their heads. No one wanted to anger this god of plague.
"Next time...can you ask me to write a suicide note for this kind of task?" Her voice was trembling, and fear was spreading in her eyes.
"No." The answer was unexpectedly heartless, and Wuyou's heart couldn't find a place to rest. She missed Zuo Yang. For the first time in her life, she felt fear. She was afraid that she would never see her Zuo Yang again.
They hold the latest radio wave pulse gun in their hands. This weapon can temporarily paralyze the nerves. The focus of this hunting is not hunting.
The contours of his face were obscured by a scarf, and he was wearing a bulletproof vest. Around his waist were hunting spurs, two special tear gas bombs, and two flares. This was something that had never been done before during hunting.
This kind of tear gas bomb contains a very high "CS" component, which can quickly irritate the mouth and nose, cause a lot of tears, violent coughing, and even continuous sneezing, and can be fatal in severe cases.
In order to pursue real-life effects, the dosage is always the best. The most important leader cannot die, but can only be captured alive, and he must be mistakenly thought to have been kidnapped and then rescued by the organization.
Today's scene must be performed successfully, as it involves a batch of special military supplies.
As for what it is, I'm afraid only the leader of the team, Zuo Pan, knows. Judging from his expression, he also knows the importance of this mission.
This time, the target is not one person, but a team of almost equal numbers. They are all very skilled and familiar with firearms. They can even judge the range of bullets and the amount of ammunition from the sound of gunfire, so they hold guns. It is not a useful weapon for them.
"Group A enters the hijacking, and Group B follows closely for the rescue. The time is half an hour. If necessary, I want you to hurt each other for the sake of entertainment, which will definitely break down their strictly guarded psychological defenses. Do you understand?"
"Yes!" This was the first time Wuyou saw Judge Zuo up close. Why are all judges so tall? Is it mass produced?
"0726, what are you looking at?" Why is this girl so distracted?
The armed vehicle quickly arrived at its destination, and Wuyou was assigned to Group A. As the commander, he led the troops into the arsenal first.
Their movements were as light and silent as cats, and the target was currently dividing the loot. There were two people in each of the four directions holding Ak47s, looking around vigilantly.
0726 signaled everyone to pull out their spurs. Whether it was melee combat or flying knives, there was a chance to counterattack.
The hunting spurs are different from the spurs used by the army. The front end is hooked, and the rear end of the army spurs is serrated. The hunting spurs are densely packed with shark teeth. As long as they are picked up to one side, they will be ready immediately. Bring a big piece of meat.
Throwing knives are a must-kill skill for all hunters. They have been forced to undergo rigorous training since childhood, which has enabled them to hit the target accurately within thirty meters. They are more accurate than marksmanship. Many butchers prefer throwing knives to using guns.
The moment he made an offensive gesture, a large number of tear gas bombs were thrown out at the same time. The hunter accelerated and spread out, forming a giant fan-shaped net to pounce on the prey.
Soldiers are less tolerant of tear gas bombs than hunters, because hunters can hunt in the dark without the help of eyes at all.
"Da da da da..."
The machine gun swept across, but missed a shot. The hunter was not affected at all. At this time, the man holding the gun began to curse: "Get out of here, grandpa! A bunch of turtles! Get out!"
Each of the hunters clutched their thorns and approached quietly. In order to better reflect the disparity, there must be a close-quarters combat scene.
0726 Wuyou was the first to attack. Seeing his companions being cruel, other hunters also followed suit. They were very annoyed that they couldn't kill easily today.
She advanced with the spear in her hand, and the man quickly took a step back. She stabbed again with her backhand, and the soldier blocked it with the barrel of his gun. She was so angry that she stepped forward and attacked him in three directions.
"Where did the girl come from? You're looking for death!" Veins popped out, he threw away the machine gun and punched Wuyou in the temple.
Looking back with a sly smile, he was frightened. Sure enough, Wuyou dodged and the military thorn stabbed straight into her waist and abdomen. She kicked up the Ak47 with her feet and pointed the gun directly into the soldier's face.
"You are the one seeking death!"
The military thorn was still in his abdomen and had not been removed because he knew that once it was forcibly removed, his intestines and pancreas would fall out of the hole. He did not dare to take risks and could only endure the pain and maintain the original state.
At this time, the smoke from the tear gas bombs had just dissipated, and everyone else had succeeded. They gathered the people together, and the hunter deliberately fired a few more shots. This was a signal and an attempt to create fear in their hearts.
A soldier intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the gun in Wuyou's hand, causing her to wake up: "Search me, I want a mobile phone."
After hearing Wuyou's words, a hunter immediately came forward to search, and soon got a mobile phone.
Wuyou laid the gun flat on the ground, turned on the pedometer, and placed it on the gun. "0 1 2..." jumped very slowly, but it did fluctuate.
"There's something wrong with the gun, give up using it!" As soon as they finished speaking, everyone threw the guns in one place. Wuyou saw someone in the gathered crowd sigh.
They also had pulse guns. These people did not dare to act rashly. However, something happened at this moment. The gun on the ground suddenly exploded with a sound like thunder. Wuyou and several hunters who were close to the gun were knocked to the ground by the impact.
"This thing of mine is controlled by a remote control." The soldier wearing glasses proudly touched the button on his chest.
"Damn it!" She was careless and forgot what these people relied on for food.
The Ak47 is a low-cost firearm. This kind of arms is easy to obtain, and people with a lot of criminal experience almost always have one in hand.
The large amount of mass production makes people think that its lethality is not that strong. In fact, the Ak47 can penetrate steel plates with long-range shooting, and can crush elephant skulls with close-range sniping.
It is conceivable how lethal it is to people. It is easy to open the skull remotely. Even if the Ak47 bullet hits the human body, it will spin at high speed and penetrate at a speed of 500 meters per second, destroying the internal organs.
