Long Zhan and Marcus didn't move from beginning to end. They just watched quietly, memorizing every hiding spot of theirs.
Because they were well hidden, the five snipers planned to kill Marcus with a cold shot when Marcus showed up to trade.
Little do they know that they have become clowns, performing their ignorance in front of others.
Snowflakes are falling and the cold wind is blowing.
There were nearly 10 people hiding on the top of the mountain. At first glance, there was still no one there. It seemed extremely empty and deserted.
Until the time comes to 12 o'clock.
"Dudududu..."
The sound of rotors shaking the sky was heard again in the sky.
A small, four-seater red private helicopter flew quickly towards us from a distance, and finally landed firmly on the open space on the top of the mountain.
When the helicopter's rotor gradually stopped, the snowflakes blown up in the sky gradually fell.
Johnson, who was wearing a light down jacket, opened the hatch first and jumped out. He didn't go far outside and stood less than three meters next to the helicopter.
He has the attitude of jumping on a helicopter and running away as soon as he realizes something is not going well.
A blond woman came down next. Her hands were handcuffed and tied behind her back. She was grabbed from behind by a strong black man and pushed forward.
The strong black man also holds a MAG-7 in his right hand, which is also commonly known as the police spray gun in the game.
This thing is very blind when used to hit distant targets, even enemies 20 meters away are enough.
However, when used to deal with a woman whose hands are tied, this spray gun that can fire continuously is enough to act as a deterrent, and the shooting range is completely sufficient.
"This damn bastard."
When Marcus saw his wife being treated like this, as a husband, he couldn't help but ignite an unknown fire, and he had a strong desire to shoot the black man's head off.
Fortunately, as a top sniper, he has extremely amazing emotional control abilities.
Even the nameless fire that emanated from the depths of his soul was suppressed by Nurse Ma, turning into the flame of revenge that followed and exacted revenge.
Charles hasn't shown up yet, and it's not time to go on a killing spree.
If Charles is scared away, or too scared to come, the perfect plan will fail, and we will have to think of new ways to kill Charles.
And this is extremely difficult!
Charles, who has almost been attacked, will definitely be more careful next time. It is impossible to kill it quietly.
Long Zhan still has to fight on the land of the United States. To put it bluntly, he wants to continue to make money.
He doesn't want to become a wanted criminal!
Charles did not come with Johnson, and Marcus and Long Zhan were not in a hurry.
Some people who think they are awesome, or government officials have this attitude, that is, they will deliberately delay it to show that they are even more awesome.
really.
About three minutes passed.
The sound of the rotor shaking was heard in the sky again, and then a small red helicopter flew over, circled in the sky and landed.
In order to prevent the two helicopters from colliding with each other, the helicopter stopped twenty or thirty meters to the side.
They opened Charles and jumped down. His fat and bloated body was quite flexible, and he trotted all the way to Johnson.
Judging from the smile on his face and his relaxed body, he has no pressure at all to come here.
He doesn't seem to worry about his own safety at all!
"I'm here, where is he?"
Charles took off his sunglasses and hung them in his left pocket.
Johnson didn't answer because he didn't know when Marcus would come, and he didn't see anyone when the helicopter was in the sky just now.
But he wasn't worried.
He believed that Marcus would definitely come and show up soon.
"David, give him a signal."
The black man who controlled Marx's wife Anna with one hand raised an obscene smile on his lips after receiving Johnson's instructions, hugged Anna's waist from behind, and kissed her on the neck.
"Ah, let me go, you bastard, no..."
Anna couldn't bear the insult, and she screamed in fright.
Marcus's eyes in the distance were already on fire, and his finger was already on the trigger, but even if veins popped up, he didn't dig it.
He knew he couldn't do this.
Now his wife Anna is still in the hands of the other party. If he shoots Charles or Johnson now, his wife will probably be killed on the spot.
He now needs to act according to the plan and ensure that his wife is safe enough.
Fortunately, this insulting process passed quickly.
"Okay, it's almost done."
Johnson raised his hand and made a gesture, and the strong black man reluctantly let go of Anna.
He was fascinated by the young woman who still had charm.
Johnson had already sent out a signal. He believed that the person would appear soon. He looked confidently into the distance, and sure enough, he found a target.
A man wearing a thick black coat and holding a sniper rifle was moving in their direction.
The distance is about 100 meters!
"it's over!"
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Johnson's mouth, and he raised his right hand and made a gesture in the air.
"Bang~"
Gunshots were fired.
"Marcus", who was walking this way, fell to the snow in response, as if he had been beaten to death, without any movement.
"No--"
Anna screamed in agony when she saw Marcus being beaten to death.
The strong black man was very mean. He deliberately leaned into Anna's ear and said, "That's your husband. Did you see that? He is already dead, hahaha."
Anna, who was already in pain, became even more uncomfortable after being stimulated, and almost fainted.
While Anna was grieving, Charles and Johnson smiled, feeling sincerely happy that their serious worries had been solved.
"Well done, so beautiful."
Charles extended his hand to Johnson to express his recognition of his ability to do things.
Johnson pouted a bit proudly. He was very satisfied with the result. He reached out to shake hands and was ready to accept Charles' praise.
But his hand was only halfway out...
"Bang~"
There was another gunshot.
The two people who were about to shake hands froze for an instant, and the distant sound of gunshots filled their ears like thunder, making them realize that something was wrong.
Marcus had already been killed. He believed that the sniper they were looking for could definitely kill him with one shot, and there was no need for a second shot.
Then who shot this shot?
After just a brief thought in their minds, everyone had the same answer in their minds.
There are people from Marcus nearby!
Thinking that the enemy still had snipers and was provoking Anna unscrupulously just now, the strong black man who thought he had taken control of the situation also became nervous.
At this moment...
Something even weirder happened.
"Marcus", who had just been knocked down by a shot, actually got up from the ground again and continued to walk like Charles like nothing happened.