Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"OK, the surveillance screen has been accessed, do you still need to adjust it?"

"A little further to the left."

"Boss, the secret sentry outside has been set up. Do you need to check it again?"

In the lakeside villa of Silverberg, President of Life Robot, all the servants were dismissed. Instead, a group of heavily armed mercenaries were stationed in, making his originally magnificent home look like it was preparing for war. Like a bunker, there are firepower points and weapons everywhere.

"Is it really necessary to engage in such a big battle? You should go investigate his home." The CEO complained dissatisfied.

"Really? What do you think I should do? I have to listen to what you say?" The mercenary leader walked past him mockingly: "Yes, I like others to tell me how to do things."

"I remember I suggested that you seek refuge abroad, but you refused."

"He's just an accountant!" The president's dissatisfaction burst out at this moment: "He's not an assassin! There's no need for so many people to deal with him!

You only need to send a few people to shoot him a few times, and he will die. He will not die again! "

"Listen, you damn rich man!" At this point, the mercenary leader also put aside all politeness: "I did what you said before, but what happened? I lost six of my best Men!

So this time everything listens to me! "

And just as they were arguing, a gunshot rang out, shattering the tranquility of the night.

"It's on the east side, where Ike is!" The leader quickly picked up the walkie-talkie: "Ike, are you okay there?"

However, there was no response from the intercom. There was no doubt that the man named Ike was dead.

Further outside the villa, Ron used night vision goggles to look at the figures that kept shuttling among the trees and admired sincerely: "Hank, you really should take a look. It's also a sniper. People can shoot at night." When sniping at a target one kilometer away, what about you?

They only use grenade launchers to blast targets wildly, without any sense of artistry. I don't understand why there is such a big gap in sniper skills between two people who are both snipers. "

Hank felt that he had a saying in his heart that he didn't know if he should say it or not. Is it human language?

I used the silent sniper rifle very well at first, but you suddenly threw a big guy at me and told me that all my previous sniping methods were evil. Now I see people who are good at long-range sniping, and you think my skills are too poor. You How come it's your truth anyway?

Forget it~ Hank sighed inwardly, who allowed himself to receive someone else’s salary? Everything you say is right, okay?

And just when Hank was having fun in his heart, Chris over there had successfully evaded the search of the secret whistle and successfully lurked in the grass next to him. When the secret whistle passed by, he suddenly grabbed his foot and lifted it hard.

The secret whistle fell to the ground with a "dong" sound, and was neatly tied up by Chris, who had been prepared earlier. Then he quickly picked up the gun he dropped on the ground and shot at the sentry who stood up in the other direction.

"Bang! Bang!" The first bullet missed, and Chris quickly added a second bullet, causing the figure opposite to fall to the ground.

"The trajectory is a bit left. You should consider using bullets with better ballistic coefficients." Chris said with disdain: "Tell me the layout of the house, entrances and exits, corridors, rooms, and shelters, tell me quickly!"

Chris dropped his rifle, slung his Barrett behind his back, put a silencer on his pistol, and pointed it at the captured mercenary.

"Boss, should we set off?" Hank suggested to Ron.

"It's me, not us. Now that Chris has made enough noise, his attention should be drawn over there. You help me keep an eye on the firepower point upstairs, and I'll go there by myself."

After Ron finished speaking, he patted Hank on the shoulder and lurked along the forest path towards the villa. In this operation, he only took Hank and Chris with him.

In addition to attracting less attention, the main purpose is to see how effective this newcomer is in combat?

Unexpectedly, the other party gave me a big surprise from the beginning.

Precise sniping within a kilometer range is a level that can rank among the top snipers in the armies of all countries. I didn't expect that I would really find a treasure.

Are you kidding me? Do you really think that you only like to bombard people with heavy firepower? That's what barbarians do. If Hank wasn't really good at it, he wouldn't have made such a move, right?

The appearance of Chris really made up for the shortcomings of Ron's team. Now he finally has a top sniper!

(Hank: So who am I?)

In the villa, there was silence since the first gunshot. Under the order of the leader, a black mercenary slowly poked his head out from behind the window, intending to take a look at the situation outside.

What he didn't expect was that as soon as he put his head out of the wall, with a "boom", his whole head exploded!

"It's Barrett! Everyone, be careful! Get down! Get down quickly!" the leader quickly reminded, but his reminder was a step too late. After the first black man who had his head exploded, there was another one close to the window. The mercenaries also had their heads blown off.

And the gunshots continued, shooting along the windows and walls at the people in the house.

Yes, you heard it right, it was strafing!

Don’t be fooled by the Barrett in some retarded games. In fact, only more than 200 bolt-action Barrett sniper rifles were produced, and most models of Barrett sniper rifles are semi-automatic. model!

In other words, they can fire continuously at the target like an AK!

In front of the Barrett sniper rifle that uses 12.7 machine gun bullets, the walls of the villa are like paper. Every shot will make a big hole in the gun. The mercenaries in the suppressed room stick themselves to it. On the ground, he didn't dare to raise his head.

"Great job!" Ron praised in his heart, and immediately took advantage of the gap where Chris was pouring out his firepower. He stood up from the grass and ran towards the villa.

And when the magazine of ten bullets was finished, Ron just arrived outside the villa and stood close to the corner. When the footsteps just turned around the corner, he immediately rushed forward, covering his mouth with one hand, and stabbing the mercenary's neck with a dagger in the other. With one stroke, one is taken out without making a sound.

"Four people go to the front door and attack him. You, take your friends over there, and I will be responsible for surveillance here." The leader drove away the mercenaries on the surveillance bench, and sent a team of four to follow him, and he sat on the surveillance bench. seats.

"Wait! He seems to have helpers!" The leader was horrified to find that at some point, several cameras behind the villa went dark, and they had obviously been destroyed.

"Five more people, go and look behind you, be careful!"