SHIELD's new recruits
Chapter 20 Mice Are Crazy
Early the next morning, Wesley got up early, washed up and began to organize his equipment. His main weapons were three pistols, two of which were ordinary and undecorated, and were placed directly in the holsters under his armpits. , one on the left and one on the left, and the carved one is directly inserted on the back waist.
The short dagger was tied to the left arm, the long dagger was tied to the right leg, put on the ordnance jeans, put on the leather jacket, and the grenade hung directly on the inner lining of the jacket, with a few holes in it, and moved the body without hindrance place.
"The firecrackers you want are already placed at the back, and the fuse can be lit in the cab. This black one is the control button on the back of the garbage truck. I will support you on a high-rise building two kilometers away." Carlos said.
The distance of two kilometers is 2000 meters. It is impossible for ordinary snipers to provide support at this distance, even ordinary sniper rifles, but Carlos can. This is the strength of a top assassin.
"Report, Gibson and his son seem to be about to take action." S.H.I.E.L.D.'s surveillance has been maintained. Today they saw that the father and son both left the house, and they seemed to have brought all the things they had prepared.
"Very well, continue to monitor, let us see how strong their father and son are."
Wesley drove the garbage truck straight to the No.17 Textile Factory. He was recalling the plots in the movie all the way, but he forgot all of them when he got there, because remembering them was tantamount to death. It's completely different, everything has changed, so the things you learn are the most important.
"How's it going? Is it in place?" Wesley parked the garbage truck on the other side of the bridge. He hasn't driven over yet, just waiting for Carlos to be in place.
"It's here, wait for me, it takes time to arrange." Carlos is not carrying an ordinary sniper rifle, and it is not just one.He first observed the distance and position with the military binoculars bought by Wesley, then placed a folding chair for travel, and then opened several large backpacks to start erecting the stand.
He placed and set up six brackets in a row, and then took out his gun. There are six long-barreled sniper rifles in the shape of muskets. Wesley didn’t ask about his preference for these old-fashioned things. It depends on personal preference, and It must be reasonable to use these, as long as the effect is good.
"Okay, don't advance too fast. My sniper rifles are all single-shot, and there are only six of them. It takes time to reload." Carlos urged.
"No problem, I'm not a rookie, and you have to pay attention to your own safety. They may have people outside. If you shoot, you will expose yourself. You will leave a bullet in your gun, and you can fight back against long-range snipers at any time."
"Understood." Carlos hung up the phone, and then looked around at the positions that could threaten him. There are only two such positions. He has checked in advance, so there will be no problem in a short time, but He still has to be careful.
Wesley started the car for the first time, drove directly across the bridge, and came to the gate of the textile factory. When he turned the steering wheel, the front of the car swung directly to the opposite direction of the gate.
At this time, someone inside the gate opened the small window and looked at the garbage truck strangely. He didn't know that someone was attacking until Wesley started to reverse the car.
"Boom" the gate was knocked out, and the garbage truck drove in without stopping. Wesley parked the driver's cab inside the gate, and used the walls on both sides of the gate to cover himself.
Sloan looked down from above, and then said: "Kill him." The assassins in the textile factory who were responsible for the external defense opened at the same time, "Da da da" This is the sound of automatic rifles. There was a "jingle" sound on the garbage truck, Wesley hurriedly pressed the control button, and then lit the fuse of the firecracker.
"Bang bang bang" firecrackers sounded, and the mice in the rear compartment felt fear, "Zhizhi" screamed and wanted to escape from here, and then the exit appeared, and they rushed out, the outside was wide enough, and they immediately dispersed They started to run away, and the intense gunshots also made them tremble with fear, and their four calves kept moving.
Sloan looked at the mice strangely. He was a little far away, and he couldn't see what was so strange about these mice.
At this time, Wesley opened the valve at the bottom of the cab, which was made by Carlos. He got under the car from here, lay there waiting for the time to come, and pulled out the pistol from the holster under his arm with both hands. Stabilize the clips and grenades on his body.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and the surrounding gunfire began to stop, but then the gunfire sounded again, because the mice had already rushed in, and the mice with electronic watches on their backs were enough to attract attention, and they They crawled everywhere, bravely rushed to every corner of the textile factory, and played recklessly, even though their lives were running out.
"Damn these are bombs." The repairman violently used his pistol to kill the rats, but the number was too many, less than a thousand, but there were only a few hundred, and even if the rats were killed, the rats on their bodies The bomb will not be disarmed.
"It's time." Wesley looked at his watch, and then lay down with his head in his hands.
"Boom boom boom" continuous explosions sounded in various places, all the glass in the textile factory in "crash" was shattered, and the screams kept ringing out. The amount of explosives on the upper body of a single mouse was not much, and their small bodies could not carry it Too much weight, so under normal circumstances a lot of people are injured, especially the legs, some unlucky people are injured and died of head injuries.
"Bang" Carlos fired. He fired at the first sound of the explosion. The primary target was the gunmen on the surrounding outer walls. They were the greatest threat to Wesley. When the first shot was fired, he had no time to reload. Immediately opened fire with a second sniper rifle, and another fell.
Wesleymer counted the number of explosions, but he was not counting silently, his speed was not so fast, it was Apple who counted the number and location of explosions through his eardrums.
"It's time to act." We can't wait for the explosion to end, or the other party will have a chance to react. Wesley's heartbeat began to speed up, and when he got out of the car, his heartbeat reached the fastest speed.
His arms started to wave, and his head shook briefly and quickly. He clearly saw the surrounding environment, and the guns fired continuously, and eight people fell down in an instant. Then he swung his right arm, and a bullet flew out. The graceful arc hit an assassin who was hiding behind a pillar, and the window of the main entrance had no glass, so he could clearly see the panicked people inside.
The two guns were raised horizontally, "bang bang bang" fired continuously, and shot directly into the front window. This is the weaving workshop, the place with the most people. Everyone here is an assassin and can kill his character at any time, but Wei Wei Slee watched their slow motion without panic.
"Crack" all the bullets in the two guns were fired, and Wesley leaned back directly, with his knees touching the ground, and slid directly under the window.
The short dagger was tied to the left arm, the long dagger was tied to the right leg, put on the ordnance jeans, put on the leather jacket, and the grenade hung directly on the inner lining of the jacket, with a few holes in it, and moved the body without hindrance place.
"The firecrackers you want are already placed at the back, and the fuse can be lit in the cab. This black one is the control button on the back of the garbage truck. I will support you on a high-rise building two kilometers away." Carlos said.
The distance of two kilometers is 2000 meters. It is impossible for ordinary snipers to provide support at this distance, even ordinary sniper rifles, but Carlos can. This is the strength of a top assassin.
"Report, Gibson and his son seem to be about to take action." S.H.I.E.L.D.'s surveillance has been maintained. Today they saw that the father and son both left the house, and they seemed to have brought all the things they had prepared.
"Very well, continue to monitor, let us see how strong their father and son are."
Wesley drove the garbage truck straight to the No.17 Textile Factory. He was recalling the plots in the movie all the way, but he forgot all of them when he got there, because remembering them was tantamount to death. It's completely different, everything has changed, so the things you learn are the most important.
"How's it going? Is it in place?" Wesley parked the garbage truck on the other side of the bridge. He hasn't driven over yet, just waiting for Carlos to be in place.
"It's here, wait for me, it takes time to arrange." Carlos is not carrying an ordinary sniper rifle, and it is not just one.He first observed the distance and position with the military binoculars bought by Wesley, then placed a folding chair for travel, and then opened several large backpacks to start erecting the stand.
He placed and set up six brackets in a row, and then took out his gun. There are six long-barreled sniper rifles in the shape of muskets. Wesley didn’t ask about his preference for these old-fashioned things. It depends on personal preference, and It must be reasonable to use these, as long as the effect is good.
"Okay, don't advance too fast. My sniper rifles are all single-shot, and there are only six of them. It takes time to reload." Carlos urged.
"No problem, I'm not a rookie, and you have to pay attention to your own safety. They may have people outside. If you shoot, you will expose yourself. You will leave a bullet in your gun, and you can fight back against long-range snipers at any time."
"Understood." Carlos hung up the phone, and then looked around at the positions that could threaten him. There are only two such positions. He has checked in advance, so there will be no problem in a short time, but He still has to be careful.
Wesley started the car for the first time, drove directly across the bridge, and came to the gate of the textile factory. When he turned the steering wheel, the front of the car swung directly to the opposite direction of the gate.
At this time, someone inside the gate opened the small window and looked at the garbage truck strangely. He didn't know that someone was attacking until Wesley started to reverse the car.
"Boom" the gate was knocked out, and the garbage truck drove in without stopping. Wesley parked the driver's cab inside the gate, and used the walls on both sides of the gate to cover himself.
Sloan looked down from above, and then said: "Kill him." The assassins in the textile factory who were responsible for the external defense opened at the same time, "Da da da" This is the sound of automatic rifles. There was a "jingle" sound on the garbage truck, Wesley hurriedly pressed the control button, and then lit the fuse of the firecracker.
"Bang bang bang" firecrackers sounded, and the mice in the rear compartment felt fear, "Zhizhi" screamed and wanted to escape from here, and then the exit appeared, and they rushed out, the outside was wide enough, and they immediately dispersed They started to run away, and the intense gunshots also made them tremble with fear, and their four calves kept moving.
Sloan looked at the mice strangely. He was a little far away, and he couldn't see what was so strange about these mice.
At this time, Wesley opened the valve at the bottom of the cab, which was made by Carlos. He got under the car from here, lay there waiting for the time to come, and pulled out the pistol from the holster under his arm with both hands. Stabilize the clips and grenades on his body.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and the surrounding gunfire began to stop, but then the gunfire sounded again, because the mice had already rushed in, and the mice with electronic watches on their backs were enough to attract attention, and they They crawled everywhere, bravely rushed to every corner of the textile factory, and played recklessly, even though their lives were running out.
"Damn these are bombs." The repairman violently used his pistol to kill the rats, but the number was too many, less than a thousand, but there were only a few hundred, and even if the rats were killed, the rats on their bodies The bomb will not be disarmed.
"It's time." Wesley looked at his watch, and then lay down with his head in his hands.
"Boom boom boom" continuous explosions sounded in various places, all the glass in the textile factory in "crash" was shattered, and the screams kept ringing out. The amount of explosives on the upper body of a single mouse was not much, and their small bodies could not carry it Too much weight, so under normal circumstances a lot of people are injured, especially the legs, some unlucky people are injured and died of head injuries.
"Bang" Carlos fired. He fired at the first sound of the explosion. The primary target was the gunmen on the surrounding outer walls. They were the greatest threat to Wesley. When the first shot was fired, he had no time to reload. Immediately opened fire with a second sniper rifle, and another fell.
Wesleymer counted the number of explosions, but he was not counting silently, his speed was not so fast, it was Apple who counted the number and location of explosions through his eardrums.
"It's time to act." We can't wait for the explosion to end, or the other party will have a chance to react. Wesley's heartbeat began to speed up, and when he got out of the car, his heartbeat reached the fastest speed.
His arms started to wave, and his head shook briefly and quickly. He clearly saw the surrounding environment, and the guns fired continuously, and eight people fell down in an instant. Then he swung his right arm, and a bullet flew out. The graceful arc hit an assassin who was hiding behind a pillar, and the window of the main entrance had no glass, so he could clearly see the panicked people inside.
The two guns were raised horizontally, "bang bang bang" fired continuously, and shot directly into the front window. This is the weaving workshop, the place with the most people. Everyone here is an assassin and can kill his character at any time, but Wei Wei Slee watched their slow motion without panic.
"Crack" all the bullets in the two guns were fired, and Wesley leaned back directly, with his knees touching the ground, and slid directly under the window.
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