Battlefield Contract Worker

? The loss of the ability to continue the pursuit of the three tanks, which caused chaos in Waynes Race Command, "report damage to your equipment and personnel."

"I need more data on impact to judge the damage to the opponent."

"Hey, Harrier II, I want you to continue tracking the fleeing Stryker armored vehicle by helicopter. They must be locked, and we will send another vehicle to intercept."

In the headquarters, the fourth district has become one of the busiest areas for information exchange. All the information revolved around Lin Rui, Jiangan, and Zhao Jianfei, and all the screens were locked on the captured Stryker armored vehicle.

Except for the Brazilian Johnson, who is known as the beast, who can make such a big noise in the game, there is no mercenary who can attract such wide attention. Everyone who watched the entire game in the VIP area remembered the names of Lin Rui and the other three, and the Hei Dao Private Military Company.

Silver Wolf sat on the sofa, watched the various information displayed on the big screen, and took a sip of wine calmly. The wine with ice was hot after entering his throat, just like his blood. Silver Wolf Michele knew that more than half of the main goal of the Black Island Company's competition had been completed this time. Although it was only the first stage of the competition, Lin Rui and others had already made everyone remember them.

As calm as Silver Wolf Michelle, there is the man in the suit sitting in the command center. His calmness is in stark contrast to the busy and hurried tone of the surrounding staff.

"Sir, something happened in the fourth district." The assistant of the man in the suit quickly walked over to him, opened the tablet in his hand and whispered.

"No need to report, I'm not deaf." The man in the suit shrugged, "Have these three guys left our tracking?"

"Not yet, our helicopter is still locked on their whereabouts, this is their latest location." The assistant whispered to the man in the suit, "We haven't given up on their pursuit, and two wheeled armors are already catching up. Intercepted there."

"I just asked those two teams to change their targets, stop chasing them. Enter the mountains at the fastest speed and be responsible for defense and alert in these two areas." The man in the suit drew two on the map with the pen in his hand. lock up.

"Sir, are we going to give up the hunt for them?" the assistant asked in surprise.

The man in the suit said slowly, "Yes. Have you seen how far their current location is from the woodland in the mountains?"

"It's probably less than three kilometers." The assistant replied.

"In this case, it is very difficult for vehicles to catch up with them. Once they enter the mountain forest, they leave the vehicle. It is even more difficult to track, the jungle will cover all their whereabouts, and the helicopter can't do anything. So, I let the two teams enter the forest early, and marched quickly to reach these two positions. Maybe there was still time to block them. We used the strength of two squads to block three people based on the terrain. It depends on their true abilities." The man in the suit smiled slightly.

"It turns out that Mr. has already made arrangements." The assistant whispered, "But among these people, Zhao Jianfei, No. 36, is also an expert in mountain guerrilla warfare."

"So what?" the man in the suit shrugged. "Experts are human too, and they make mistakes. A wrong judgment in a war can turn a so-called expert into a corpse. By the way, the one from the Morningstar Company. How are several people?"

"Several of their competitors have performed well. The Beast Johnson has passed the forest area, entered the camp, and is directly eligible to enter the next stage of the competition. The other two have also passed the third zone and are entering the fourth zone. . And the early loss of our armored vehicles has also reduced a lot of difficulty for their intrusion. In my opinion, they are also likely to pass through the fourth district." The assistant said in a low voice.

The man in the suit frowned, "To be honest, this is one of the endings I least want to see."

"Why, sir." The assistant whispered.

"Some large military companies have deep pockets and have the power to monopolize excellent mercenaries in terms of personnel, which is not conducive to the development of the entire industry. Moreover, the rift between Morningstar and the newly established Black Island is already well known in the industry. However, the contestants of these two companies have entered the second stage, and I am afraid that the competition will be completely out of control." The man in the suit said slowly and authentically.

"But didn't the gentleman say that Waynes competitions are always cruel and full of gunpowder?" the assistant whispered.

“But the smell of gunpowder cannot evolve into the smell of blood, and that’s a concept we have to sort out as competition organizers. We encourage competition, but we oppose killing in the name of competition. This can lead to instability between companies and the industry. The man in the suit frowned, "Okay, it's useless to talk about it now, I'll beat the heads of both of them in person at that time."

"Yes, sir, is there any other order?" The assistant nodded.

"Actually there is." The man in the suit thought for a while and said, "You go and take the snake's eye to the woodland. I want him to guard this level."

"Snake eyes?" the assistant said in surprise. "Sir, are you going to use him now?"

"Yes, even if they pass this first stage of the competition, I have to make those contestants leave some deep memories." The man in the suit smiled slightly. "No one is more suitable for this than Snake Eye. You tell him, just to leave a memory for them, don't kill him. He will still listen to my words."

"Yes~ Mr. www.wuxiahere.com~." The assistant responded.

More than ten minutes later, a helicopter descended to a person in the forest area before the end of the fourth area. It was a handsome man with a mustache, brown hair and dark green eyes.

But he dresses like a complete playboy. A cowboy hat and a python-patterned leather jacket made him look bohemian and evil. Like a cowboy out of a western. And the gun behind him was a sniper rifle. Even the handle of this gun was painted with a python pattern.

Because his name is Snake Eye, he is said to be one of the best snipers today. His sniper rifle is the Barrett x3. This number is only the product number of Barrett's company, not the specified model of the product. Because this is a gun that was custom-made for him. A gun like no other in the world, and a man like no other in the world.

Snake Eyes walked on the mountain road, slowly surveying the surrounding terrain. He scoffed at the defensive points chosen by the black guards. Only those stupid soldiers would choose such a stupid location for defense. And he is an artist, an artist who wants to maximize the art of sniping, and he will not mix with these soldiers.

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