I looked up at the sky, felt the stinging of the sun, closed my eyes hard, and reopened them, blurring for a while, and then gradually clearing, as if waving goodbye to my past.

"Congratulations on becoming a real mercenary!" The goddess held me from behind and pressed her head against my back, as if between us I had killed a civilian and truly merged.

"I don't think there's anything gratifying about this, it's just that it's become more cold-blooded and inhumane!" I accepted it all because I was already on this path and had no choice.

"But that's the only way we can survive!" The goddess walked around to me and looked at me with a smile.

"Yes, you're right!" I moved the corners of my mouth bitterly, and with a full of loneliness, I turned and walked towards the sniper position.

"He looks like he's in a bad mood!" Revolver looked at my figure and said with a shrug.

"He's already figured it out, it's just that the reality came too suddenly, and his mood is a little depressed, and it's going to be fine." The Grim Reaper looked like he knew me well.

"Won't this affect the mission?" Revolver asked a little worriedly.

"He's a professional special forces soldier and can get back to his best at any time." The Grim Reaper looked at my back and said something faintly, and then walked back with PS in his arms.

"Don't forget to dispose of the corpse!" The goddess smiled softly at the revolver and turned to walk back.

"Why am I going?" Revolver wrinkled his face and looked extremely reluctant.

"Will you let me go?" The goddess smiled back and flew away.

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go right away, don't look at me like that, if the assassin sees it, maybe he will stab me to death." Revolver hurriedly raised his hand in surrender.

The sky gradually darkened, the sea began to rise, a wave rushed to the shore, rolling and making a loud sound, the sea breeze blew through the forest, wafting a faint fishy smell, there were no stars and no moon in the sky, and there was darkness all around.

I was lying on my stomach on the sniper position, gently adjusting the night vision scope, and the revolver behind me was completely relieved to see my calm and serious appearance.

The goddess and I are in a group, Revolver and Death are in a group, Grizzly and Jason are in a group, our three sniper teams, about ten meters apart, each set up a sniper position, everyone's vision can cover the entire dock, as long as the target appears, no matter where he stands, we can lock on to him.

If there is no wind at a distance of 1,200 meters, it is not very difficult for me and the Grim Reaper, but the possibility of no wind on the beach is too small, and the sea breeze has not stopped from the morning to the present, but fortunately, the wind is not strong, and it is barely acceptable.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, we were staring at the seashore with all our attention, when a bright light suddenly shone from a distance, and the captain's voice immediately came over the radio: "Everyone pay attention, there are unknown vehicles approaching, ready to fight." ”

"Sniper team received!" I replied gloomily, my gaze instantly cold, and I slowly approached the scope.

In a short time, two large trucks slowly drove along the gravel road on the coast, and the strong lights illuminated the 13th pier, and the two guys who guarded the fishing boats immediately ran to the side of the road and directed the trucks to stop next to the pier.

After the car stopped, the driver got down, opened the container behind it, and as soon as the iron door opened, more than 20 militants jumped out of it, all of whom were carrying them, and after getting out of the car, they did not speak, and quickly began to carry the goods on the car.

Boxes and boxes of goods were loaded onto the fishing boat, and those boxes were sealed with duct tape, and it was impossible to determine whether they were drugs or not, but looking at this posture, there should be no mistake.

Coming down from the two trucks were a group of militants, all of whom were constantly moving goods, not to mention the generals, not even a leader, these people were very fast, their movements were neat, and in less than half an hour, all the goods were transported onto the fishing boats.

We had been secretly observing, but the old fox of the general did not come at all, and all we saw were small characters, who were gathered on the dock at the moment, some were smoking, some were chatting quietly, as if waiting for some order.

At this moment, a bright black off-road vehicle, slowly driving from a distance, we immediately cheered up twelve points, the car is likely to be a general, such a big deal, he will definitely go out in person, worth hundreds of millions of dollars worth of goods, who can rest assured that it will be handed over to others.

The black off-road vehicle soon stopped on the edge of the dock, and as soon as the door opened, three people came down from inside, wearing American-style jungle camouflage uniforms, with oil paint on their faces, and they couldn't see what they looked like, burly, much stronger than those militants, and they were equipped with the latest American-style equipment, and everyone was equipped with individual night vision devices.

This is not good news for us, because the general still did not show up in the end, which also means that our plan to snipe him on the ground 6 has failed.

At this time, the three men walked into the crowd, one of the guys in a black beret pointed to the fishing boats, and then waved his hand, and the other two nodded, and each of them got into the fishing boat.

Nearly twenty fishing boats, slowly moving, slowly left Pier 13, farther and farther from the shore, the sea was pitch black, and soon those fishing boats disappeared into the night.

There were only three people left on the dock, two truck drivers, and the other was a guy with a black beret, and it was a surprise that he didn't go with the boat, presumably because there were other tasks to do, but unfortunately there was no chance.

"Down with the guy with the hat, but don't kill him." The captain's order came.

"Understood!" I replied in a low voice, and before the words fell, there was a sound on the left, and the guy fell to his knees suddenly, and his left leg was shot and bleeding.

"I'm grass, stealing business!" I turned my head and looked at Death with disdain.

"It's you who are too slow! Who is to blame? Death said with a blank face.

"Less of him nonsense, the enemy is going to run away!" The goddess holding the rangefinder on the side suddenly roared.

I took a closer look, and the guy was dragging a broken leg and was jumping in the direction of the SUV, and it was so fast that if we let him get into the car, we wouldn't be able to stop him.

In the scope, I locked onto his right leg and pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the strong recoil hit my shoulder blade, bringing a familiar feeling, and the accurate shot through the right leg made the guy plop and fell to the ground.

"Pretty, good law!" The goddess slapped me on the ass and shouted loudly.

At this time, the two truck drivers had already fled into the car, and before they could move, a cold and flickering war knife suddenly penetrated the roof of the car and stabbed deeply into the driver's head.

Seeing this scene, the other guy sitting in the co-pilot had a frightened face and a big mouth, opened the car door and jumped down, and before he could stand up, a cold light flashed in front of him, and then he stood straight in place, and two seconds later, his head rolled down, blood gushed out along his neck, and the body fell to the ground.

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