Ye Haifeng's index finger was already pressed on the trigger of the 88 sniper.
Xu Wu could almost hear the slight sound of the trigger lever of the Type 95 automatic rifle when the trigger was pressed down.
As long as Qin Fei is in a situation, two bullets will be fired at an interval of one second, and then the two militants closest to Qin Fei will be scooped open in the heads.
"Ah......
Aba......
Ah......h Qin Fei in the scope danced with his hands, and his mouth was slurred and said a series of words that did not belong to any country.
The militants looked at the accomplice in front of them dumbfounded.
"What did you say!?"
He asked.
"Ahh......hh ￥…… ￥” "What did you say!"
He couldn't understand what the accomplice in front of him was saying, it wasn't the way a normal person spoke.
The feeling of not being respected made him nameless.
"What the are you talking about!
Are you thinking I'm a pig!?
” He cursed, and touched his right hand to his waist.
Qin Fei's heartbeat rate at this time had already set a personal record.
He saw that the other man's hand had already touched the handle of the Black Star pistol.
At such a close distance, even if you are wearing ordinary body armor, you can't stop the bullet of this gun.
But on the surface, he couldn't be half panicked, and still pretended to be extremely serious and aggrieved, gesturing desperately with his two hands, pointing to his mouth, and saying "ahh The militant in front of him had a large mole in the center of his eyebrow, like an old booger that had been thrown into his face, with a few long hairs on it.
It is a custom where it is said that it is unlucky to shave off the hair that grows on a mole.
A pinch of black skin was no different from freshly fried coffee beans, his face was less than half a meter away from Qin Fei's eyes, and Qin Fei could even see every trace of crow's feet in the corners of his eyes.
"Forget it, I think this guy is dumb!"
Another militant with a pair of fish bubble eyes walked up and grabbed a handful of hairs that were about to get angry.
"It's also strange to be pitiful, I don't know where the people were recruited, and even the disabled were brought in to fill the number."
Yu Paoyan was a little pitiful, and felt that Qin Fei must be a pitiful little person who was forced to come out early to live as a drug dealer in the poor countryside.
He pointed to a pinch of cigarette from the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his right hand to make a lighter gesture.
“fire！
cigarette！
” He repeated two words in English with a non-standard South Asian accent.
Yu Baoyan thought that Qin Fei and himself were from different South Asian countries, so they simply communicated in English.
Qin Fei is an excellent student in the third year of college, and this word still can't be difficult for him.
So he quickly widened his eyes exaggeratedly, looking like he had suddenly realized.
There was a lighter in his pocket, which was carried by the little boss, and Qin Fei took over the whole thing.
So I quickly took it out and clicked it.
The flames jumped up, and the anger of a handful of hairs disappeared by most of the time, and I felt that I was actually more serious than a mute just now, but I was a little embarrassed.
He leaned over and lit the cigarette, and a pinch of hair spit out a thick cloud of white smoke.
He nodded with satisfaction, patted Qin Fei's shoulder again, raised his finger to point at Qin Fei, and then pointed at himself, then patted his chest a few times, and then gave a thumbs up.
Qin Fei can see that this guy is pitying himself.
It seems that a handful of hair is a petty officer or veteran, and seems to be satisfied with his performance, and intends to cover himself backwards.
Finally, after a pinch of hair and fish bubble eyes, Qin Fei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I didn't make an impulsive move just now, and a pinch of hair just came over to borrow a fire.
He glanced intentionally or unintentionally in the hidden direction of Xu Wu and the others, took out the in-ear communicator and stuffed it into his ear, and reached out in front of him and quietly made an OK gesture, he knew that the hearts of these teammates must have been suspended in the air.
Xu Wu's non-negotiable voice soon came from the earphones.
"Qin Fei, hurry up and install the C4, find an opportunity to withdraw after you get it, don't stay in the valley."
"Got it, I'll look for an opportunity to retreat to a safe place and detonate it."
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The Land Rover convoy drove into the valley clearing, and Zhang Lan stood twenty meters away from the front of the car with her bodyguard, looking at each other vigilantly.
This is the first time that Zhang Lan has traded such a huge amount of heroin since she took over her husband Chaiba's drug trafficking syndicate.
The buyer is a mysterious person, who is said to control the shipping channels of most provinces in the entire country Z, and has strong funds and connections.
Since her husband Chai Ba was arrested on the high seas by the DEA and Interpol Mobilization Navy SEALs, Zhang Lan has become more cautious than ever.
If it weren't for such a large transaction, it would not have made the drug queen so tempted.
The more critical place is not this, Zhang Lan may even have some kind of danger around her at any time, the wanted for her has never stopped, and various countries have even sent a lot of undercover agents to infiltrate the group, maybe the identity of a certain horse boy who usually nods and is loyal to himself is an undercover agent played by the anti-narcotics police of a certain country.
Zhang Lan made a request, which must be guaranteed by Thomas, and she was willing to go to the transaction in person.
Thomas is a foreigner who lives in Thailand all the year round, and his background is extremely complex, serving in the Marine Corps stationed in Asia, serving as a police officer in DEA, and also in a drug cartel in Mexico, and for a while he went to South Africa to work as a mercenary, and then resigned to live in Thailand for a long time.
He is now an international broker, a middleman in the colloquial sense.
But his reputation is excellent, and he is very good between black and white in the Americas and Asia.
Zhang Lan and Thomas have a long-term relationship, so they have great trust in Thomas, and this transaction is entrusted to Thomas to conduct a background check and be responsible for arranging the transaction.
There is a special reason for choosing to trade in country Z.
Country Z is very strict about border control, not to mention the large-scale drug trade in the territory, and Zhang Lan is very cautious in choosing the location because she is afraid that the buyer will play tricks on her.
It seems that it is not safe to trade on the land of various small countries in South Asia, but country Z is different, mercenaries are basically reluctant to go to country Z, and it is really not good to provoke the army of country Z, especially the special forces.
There is a precedent for this.
"Where's Thomas?"
Zhang Lan stood and waited for a while, her expression becoming cautious.
She didn't see Thomas.
According to the flow of the transaction, Thomas came with the buyer.
Several armed bodyguards standing next to the Land Rover off-road vehicle didn't seem to hear Zhang Lan's questioning, their eyes could not be seen under the sunglasses, and the expressions on their faces were covered by oil paint, and there was no sign to be found.
The front door of the Land Rover opened, and down came a Westerner in a crisp suit and also wearing sunglasses.
"Zhang, you need to wait, Thomas is busy for the time being, he is talking to my boss in the car about something."
Zhang Lan took off her sunglasses and shot sharply at the blonde man in the suit.
She noticed that the Land Rover convoy had four vehicles, two of which had entered the valley and stopped in front of her, and the other two had stopped outside the valley, and like the bodyguards she had brought, they were also outside to defend themselves.
The Land Rover glass with a thick black film covered the situation in the car, and Zhang Lan could not see anything.
A hint of foreboding swept through my heart like a light smoke.