It's already early morning.

The air in the entire private horse farm was extremely wet.

Air conditioning, brushing the face.

The air pressure is so low that it makes people breathe tightly.

In the dark night, I couldn't see my five fingers, and there were only the insects who were not asleep, and they were still making squeals in the woods.

However, darkness has no effect on the special forces equipped with individual night vision devices.

Each unit was about to take the seat, and each took the seat quickly killed several posts at the door and quickly entered the interior of the horse farm that could not be reconnaissed just now. Unexpectedly, there was a silence inside, so quiet that it even made people feel inexplicably strange.

Touching into a room, no one.

When I touched another room, there was no one.

Could it be that there is no one?!

"Old bird, old bird... there is no other person inside, Saburo Suzuki has not yet found it!" He crawled on the ground and saw Saburo Suzuki enter the horse farm without going out. He raised his hand and wiped his forehead with a sweat, quickly pulled over the wireless telephone on his helmet to report in a low voice.

"Continue to search!" Leng Leng said the words "Three Words" and then Leng Xiao, who caught up, leaned against the wall.

After giving the order, he took the night vision telescope and observed the terrain inside the horse farm. After a few dozen seconds, he then pulled down the communicator on the tactical helmet and ordered Yao Wang coldly, "169, at 10 o'clock, there is a cherry blossom pattern at the door, aiming at him."

“169 received, received!”

As he responded, Yao Wang's palm was covered with sweat.

I didn't dare to blink my eyes, and it seemed that I could smell a scent of blood in the air.

The back was covered in sweat.

"Change the sniper position, and the room with the cherry blossom pattern at 10 o'clock will be surrounded and closed." Leng Xiao's voice came out again, and this time the order was issued to the whole team. Now it is basically certain that Ueno Xun is not in the horse court, and Suzuki Saburo is confirming it without doubt. If he could touch him and get the weapon without anyone noticing, it would be great.

It was quiet, the lights were not on in the room. More than a dozen soldiers slowly moved over with their waists, and two were quietly leaning against the door.

"Are you looking for me?" At this moment, a man's voice suddenly came from the room, which looked like a inferior sound. The voice was hoarse and low, calm and without any ups and downs. It was not like the sound that a normal person should have, but like a dying old man, "Don't look for me anymore. After a while, when you arrive in the underworld, everyone will be able to meet."

Saburo Suzuki.

It's Saburo Suzuki!

The soldiers looked at each other, and judging from his tone, he actually didn't know that they were already outside the door.

Time is solidifying, but in fact it only takes about a short ten seconds.

"Sniper, be careful to occupy the favorable terrain." Leng Xiao's command sound came from the wireless telephone.

"Received, received!" The soldiers whispered in a low voice and responded like mosquitoes.

For a moment, the quiet atmosphere reached an extreme tension.

"Leng Xiao, are you here?! I have been waiting for you. You are the one who is waiting for..." Suzuki Saburo's voice had a perverted smile. After saying this, he made a strange long bloodthirsty roar, and a wild laugh. I wonder if everyone who is ready to die with others has this mood. He felt that as long as he could die with Leng Xiao, he would get great satisfaction and pleasure in his mind.

Of course, no one will respond to him.

Because of his words, it was more like talking to himself.

The person he was going to kill was indeed Leng Xiao.

The cold eyes were slightly cold, and the tactical helmet of Xiao Ye carried the cold air of the night, and the last calm command.

"Prepare to snipe the target."

"receive!"

"receive--"

After moving the tactical helmet on his head, Yao Wang felt that it was particularly heavy today. He didn't dare to hesitate for a second, and his sniper muzzle was aimed at the room where the cherry blossoms were painted. As long as his comrades kicked the door open, he had to shoot whether Suzuki Saburo had any movement or not.

My heart is pounding.

The handsome face painted with camouflage paint on the tactical helmet was quieter than ever before, and the radio was swaying.

And his mood was a little strangely excited.

Is it because of the first time killing?!

Or was Leng Xiao’s trust that made him feel pressure?

And say, both are there.

The snipers are all mavericks, and there is no comrade next to him now, only he is quietly dormant there.

Bang—

Suddenly, the cherry blossom door was kicked open by two special forces, while Saburo Suzuki sat cross-legged with his second wave weapon.

Saburo Suzuki smiled with a ferocious look.

He was not surprised by this result. Naturally, he knew in his heart that the dozen Mandala brothers who were on the sentry outside who didn't know that they would be dead tonight were probably killed by the Red Thorns.

Although he was a little disappointed that he hadn't seen Leng Xiao present, he had no other choice now.

Having said so much, it was actually only a few seconds in the flash. Just as the soldiers kicked open the door, he held the secondary wave weapon and shouted out loudly, like a person who was on the verge of death suppressing the bursting sound from his throat before his death.

It is barbaric and extremely aggressive.

"Everyone die together-"

Let's die together?

Yao Wang's heart exploded.

Wow...

The sniper rifle that silenced after the sound was not loud! The entire launch process was probably only a few seconds.

He shot very quickly, without any pause, and shot out without thinking through his brain. The moment the bullet came out of the bore, he felt as if a white light flashed brilliantly in front of him, a feeling he had never felt before. And the man in a kimono in the room, Saburo Suzuki, had already spurted blood from his forehead.

Red, scarlet blood...

Yao Wang's shot hit him in the head. He didn't know if he hit the forehead because the blood had dyed his forehead red, and his people had fallen down.

He killed someone!

There was a strange feeling in his chest.

A feeling of being strangled to his throat made him dumb his eyes wide, and he was stunned for a while and didn't respond.

"Kill you--" The two soldiers quickly flirted in. They trusted the sniper's strength too much. They never expected that Saburo Suzuki was not dead yet. He held the secondary wave weapon in his hand, and a roar of a desperate beast burst out from his mouth, ready to press it again.

Yao Wang was stupid!
Chapter completed!