Chapter 216 Are you a super soldier?

At present, the effective range of some powerful sniper rifles is about three thousand meters.

But this is gun effectiveness.

Even for ordinary elite snipers, most of the accurate hitting distance range is only between 800 and 1,200 meters. Only some talented and experienced ace snipers can break this limit and break through.

A distance of two thousand meters.

even so.

Hits also depend on luck, weather and long hours of aiming.

The snipers Dean faced were naturally not of this level, otherwise he would not have participated in such a risky operation.

The building he was in was only seven or eight hundred meters away from the intersection in a straight line.

Under Dean's explosion, his long legs ran quickly on the ground, and even afterimages appeared in his vision, as if he was speeding and moving on the ground. In just over a minute, he arrived under the building and was speeding along the rope.

The sniper who descended was blocked!

Phew~

A mouthful of hot white gas spurted out.

How did this combat team know about it?

The sniper rolled his eyes: "We bribed an employee of an incineration factory. Although the route of the Anti-Narcotics Division's vehicles is kept secret, if you want to destroy those things, you need to prepare the incineration factory in advance. By calculating the time, we can basically determine that they will

The route to take.”

Dean did not expose the other party. He reached out and took out the handcuffs from his waist and threw them over: "Congratulations, you survived. Put them on yourself. Be honest and don't give me a reason to kill you!"

He seemed to have been cursed by Medusa's petrification. Like a sculpture, he kept turning around and remained motionless. Only his thick and powerful legs could not suppress the trembling.

I don’t believe that such a person exists in the world, unless you are a super soldier developed by the military!”

The United States likes to use soldiers to participate in experiments under various names.

Dean looked at the man in black sliding down from the rooftop in a standard rappelling posture. He grinned, panted slightly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a deep breath, and walked slowly towards the landing point.

After all, snipers are soldiers who have been in the military for many years.

Almost every man who has served in the military has a kind of worship of power and obsession with violence hidden deep in his heart!

It is very difficult to keep many things secret in the United States.

How could the other party have imagined that someone could rush out to a distance of 700 to 800 meters in just over a minute, accurately lock his position based on his shooting angle, go straight downstairs, and block him.

This is no secret.

Instinct is constantly reminding the sniper: Don’t act rashly! Never act rashly!

As long as you dare to make any changes!

Dean raised his head slightly, his fair face was covered with a layer of golden light, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his voice was vaguely bewitching: "You tell me the secret you want to hide, and I will tell you what you want to know.

Things can even allow you to see a new world you’ve never seen before!”

The sniper caught the handcuffs thrown by Dean, swung his right hand to cuff his left hand, then turned his hand behind his back, stretched his right hand over, ready to cuff his hands behind his back.

Although Dean in front of him did not have a gun in his hand.

but.

Under Dean's gaze, he almost forgot to breathe. He only felt that there was a heavy weight on his chest, his breathing was not smooth, his blood was slightly coagulated, his hands and feet were cold, and his brain was running slowly, which aroused mankind's most primitive fear of beasts.

From the sniper's description, Dean was shocked to discover that this was actually a game within a game, a game within a game, and it also involved the massacre that had previously affected his sister Sinclair.

But compared to the legend of super soldiers.

A distance of seven to eight hundred meters.

After all, it is flesh and blood.

For money.

Think of this.

Look at the sniper who raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

Once blocked on the roof of the building by the other party, it will definitely be a dead end.

The opponent will open his bloody mouth and tear himself to pieces in an instant!

Because Saddam had a pregnant wife, he returned to his hometown of Los Angeles, and through some connections, he became an ordinary police detective in the Los Angeles Drug Enforcement Division."

Done all this.

"almost."

After seeing Dean's inhuman marksmanship and athletic ability, he cooperated beyond Dean's expectation.

My physical condition exposed by the camera at the intersection today is still a bit shocking.

"Actually, we are Saddam's comrades-in-arms. We were once members of a small team and served in the Middle East. We experienced many life-and-death crises, but we also forged a deep friendship.

He never thought that he could rely on force and become a powerful boss.

Dean even believed that this was just a statement spread deliberately by the top military officials to deceive these top soldiers.

The sniper breathed a sigh of relief, turned around with the box on his back, and prepared to rush to the motorcycle that had been prepared and flee towards the safe house.

I have been exposed.

Dean was looking forward to this, but not too much.

That Saddam is really a talented person!

But who is he?

As a person, you must be low-key.

The departure time, distance, and configuration of the escort truck transporting the drugs obtained by the Anti-Narcotics Department last year are all kept secret. Only the deputy squadron of the Second Squadron of the Anti-Narcotics Department and the captain Eve, who are responsible for the security escort, know.

As the sniper descended rapidly, he swore in his heart that after escaping, he would definitely find out the identity of the other party, then kill him and avenge his brothers!

Pa da ~

Hard leather shoes, stepping on the cement floor.

"real?"

But Dean could tell at a glance that although the other party's words were true, they also hid something more critical. In other words, the other party was so cooperative in order to hide a deeper goal!

Think about it.

Dean's heart flashed with murderous intent.

He was preparing to run away with a face full of grief and anger.

This sniper cannot be kept!

"By not speaking, is that acquiescence?"

Things can be adjusted.

After being frightened for several seconds, he finally came to his senses and slowly raised his hands: "Don't be impulsive, I surrender!"

It can withstand bullets, but it can't withstand an RPG.

The sniper's breathing quickened slightly.

"So, this is all your collusion?"

Until Dean's eyes, as bright as diamonds, blinked slightly.

The sniper turned around and asked Dean to check, while saying: "For the sake of my cooperation, can you tell me that you are a super soldier secretly trained by the military?

I have been in the army for more than ten years and I have never seen anyone as scary as you!

Even those members of the special team, in front of you, are as different as the Huskies and the King of Gray Wolves!

The next moment.

The handsome man in front of him took less than a minute to cross over. The key was that he didn't even consume a lot of money, and he still had the energy to smoke and wait for him to descend quickly.

The sniper's nose twitched, and his chest rose and fell violently visible to the naked eye.

Just think about the raw materials of previous counterfeit banknote cases.

The 'force field' that could not be described in words, or the 'murderous intent' that enveloped the sniper, slowly dissipated.

But under the gaze of the other party, this sniper, who had performed more than a dozen dangerous missions, realized for the first time what a death gaze was.

Without money, we became mercenaries.

Due to some special reasons, the captain was sent to a military court, and we team members were also expelled from the army. All benefits were lost and there was no compensation.

Phew~

A puff of smoke puffed out on the sniper's dull face.

Dean didn't know what those tests were, but he had heard Carlo say that there had always been legends of super soldiers in the military.
To be continued...