Half an hour later, the room doorbell rang.

Ge Zhen and Hu Hailang looked at each other, held the pistol and were behind him, one sided to open the door, and the other stood in the bathroom, staring at the crack in the door, keeping the dead corners shooting at the first time.

This is based on the layout of the room. Ge Zhen opened the door and Hu Hailang entered the bathroom. The angle he was standing was just opened and aimed at the crack of the door thirty degrees.

If there is a problem, he will immediately use this blind spot to shoot at the crack of the open door, and the enemy will definitely not have time to react and can only be repelled.

Ge Zhen reached out and twisted the door handle, gently opened the door a gap, and stared at Hu Hailang.

Hu Hailang, who was standing in the dead corner of the bathroom, nodded and signaled that he could turn it on.

When I opened the door, standing in front of me was a young man in work clothes, pulling several large boxes.

"Sir, please check the express delivery number for your express delivery to sign for it." The young man said to Ge Zhen and handed over the signing machine in his hand.

After taking this machine, Ge Zhen saw numbers and letters with spaces in the middle, which means that the corresponding numbers or letter symbols must be filled in to complete the signing.

After a glance, he pressed different numbers, letters and symbols in the space to form the last of the third set of passwords.

"drop!--"

The machine makes a dripping sound, and the "Complete Sign-in" is displayed on it.

"Sir, please collect your express delivery." The young man smiled at him and pushed the boxes into the hotel.

"Really speed!" Ge Zhen stretched out his thumb and praised: "We must give a five-star praise!"

Putting the express delivery in the room, the young man nodded at him and turned to leave.

"Wait, where is the fighter I want?" Ge Zhen shouted: "Where is the fighter? Didn't you say it can be handled?"

"What?" the young man looked puzzled: "What fighter jet?"

"F16, MiG 29! There are also tanks, where are these things?" Ge Zhen asked.

"Sir, I don't understand what you said very well... Fighter? Tank? F16?" The young man stretched his neck, with a confused expression on his face.

He thinks this customer is a bit psychopathic? Fighter, tank, or F16?

"Yes! Where is it?" Ge Zhen asked hurriedly.

"Sir, there is no F16, but the F22 Raptor has it. The single-seat, twin-engine, high stealth, fifth-generation fighter is the world's first fifth-generation fighter to enter service. It's super cool, I especially like it... Goodbye, I wish you a happy."

After saying that, the young man walked out of the room and took the door with him.

"this……"

Ge Zhen blinked and suddenly realized that the young man was just here to deliver the express delivery, and he didn't know what was inside.

"Weapon?" Hu Hailang asked.

"Yes, weapons." Ge Zhen nodded and said, "There are everything!"

The two people started to dismantle, and the boxes inside were all password boxes, and the passwords used were the last of the third set of passwords.

"Click! Click! Click! Click!..."

The boxes opened one by one, and Hu Hailang's eyes were straightened. It was full of weapons and equipment, and the bed was covered with a full bed.

His eyes fell on an RT-20 anti-equipment rifle, and his pupils emitted the light of a beautiful wolf seeing a beautiful woman.

This was developed by Croatia's RH-Alan company in the mid-1990s, and is a pure anti-equipment and anti-armor rifle.

The name RT-20 means "20mm hand cannon", with an initial speed of 850/S, and an effective range of 1,800 meters. Its biggest function is to attack sniper tanks and attack armed helicopters flying in the air.

If the warhead hits a person, it will instantly blow the person to pieces. You must know that all its warheads are anti-aircraft shells, equipped with high-explosive bombs and armor-piercing bombs.

"There is actually this beast!" Hu Hailang licked his lips and said excitedly: "I have never used it before, I don't know how it works."

"Can you do it? Can you yell?" Ge Zhen looked contemptuous: "Do you think you are really a battlefield ghost? Are you good if the battlefield ghosts don't use this kind of sniper rifle?"

The battlefield ghost is the division of snipers.

As a sniper, it can be divided into many types, such as precision snipers, tactical snipers, hunting snipers, etc. No matter which one it is, the word sniper is attached to the back. Only after it truly reaches a certain level will it become a battlefield ghost.

Simply put, battlefield ghosts are the highest level of snipers, and they can do whatever they want on the battlefield with a sniper rifle.

Whether it is sniping and killing enemies with targets or destroying important enemy fortifications, including the destruction of enemy armor and the attack on enemy air forces, it will be called a battlefield ghost.

There are very few snipers in the world who can reach this level.

"I defeated Ivan." Hu Hailang said to Ge Zhen while touching his sniper rifle: "Don't think that my cousin is useless. In fact, I am the best sniper in the right-hand company. The reason why I am not in the tactical position of sniper is just to make me more comprehensive and step towards the ghost of the battlefield."

Ge Zhen rolled his eyes: "Don't blow it? I'll pay ten thousand? I'll 90,000!"

"Haha." Hu Hailang shook his head and smiled: "Ivancid Salenko, do you know him?"

"The former Soviet Union's sniper? The second-ranked sniper in the world during World War II? Of course I know this, but do you have a dime to do with him?" Ge Zhen curled his lips.

"Ivan is the grandson of Ivancid Salenko, and is the third sniper in the world now. This guy is very terrifying and is said to have completely inherited his grandfather Ivancid's sniper sense of smell."

"Haha, keep bragging, and defeated Ivan, who ranked third. Why didn't you rank second?" Ge Zhen looked disbelieving.

"Because I have never lost, how can I rank it?" Hu Hailang smiled and said, "Is Zhang Yining a great devil in the table tennis world awesome? Is it an era that belongs to her, but she has no world rankings. Because she has never lost, she cannot rank, so..."

"I'm too lazy to listen to you."

Ge Zhen waved his hand impatiently. He really didn't have time to listen to Hu Hailang saying that he was such a good sniper, and that was useless.

Now the weapons are being sent, but what about the fighter jets? What about the tanks?

There was still the last small box left and there was no opening. Ge Zhen picked up the small box and smiled: "It is definitely impossible to deliver large equipment here. It will probably be parked. You can use it at any time. The location is inside this small box, tsk tsk..."

When he entered the password and opened the box, he was suddenly stunned.

In the box is a F-16, a MiG-21, a "Leopard" tank, and an additional Ohio-class nuclear submarine... a toy model.

"Is this the fighter jet and tank I want?" Ge Zhen's face was full of anger.

That's right, this is the fighter jets and tanks he wants, and considering the waters of State G, he was very considerate and prepared an Ohio-class nuclear submarine for him.

Well, it is Ohio-level, depending on the label or the Louisiana, the origin is... Shantou, China.

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Chapter completed!