Battlefield Contractor

A few days later, in the lobby of the International Conference Center. Octopus Matthews looked at his watch and asked his assistant in a low voice, "How is it?"

"The delegations of the four countries have all got off the plane. Our people are protecting the whole journey. The South African military and police are also following from a distance. All is safe now. The convoy has begun to enter the city." His assistant responded in a low voice. "Estimated to arrive in less than an hour."

"How is the situation along the way after entering the city?" Octopus frowned.

"Our people have checked the surrounding area, and our people are staring at the intersection.

The delivery vehicle is Audi a8l-security. The entire vehicle shell of the model is composed of armor, ceramics, bulletproof glass, special alloys, and multilayer glass. The model has passed the certification of the Ballistic Testing Center in Munich, Germany, and can provide vehicles that meet the vr10 bulletproof standard for special needs.

Moreover, the order and personnel arrangements of the fleet are random. Even we don’t know who is sitting in which car. We believe that the team should have no problems on the road. "The assistant replied in a low voice.

"That's good, but don't take it lightly." Octopus nodded, "What about the conditions outside the convention center?"

"The police force in South Africa has cordoned off, and several road sections have been blocked, except for special vehicles. In order to avoid confusion, the reporter team has not yet allowed them to enter the venue. The staff responsible for providing this service at the International Conference Center have all been After inspection, except for a few people, other irrelevant personnel are strictly restricted, and they are prohibited from approaching here." "The assistant answered.

Octopus took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay. For the time being, but I don't know why, I always feel a little uneasy."

"Boss, are you too nervous, you rarely see you like this." The assistant frowned.

Octopus took a deep breath, "Maybe."

There was a sudden chaos outside. A black special vehicle approached quickly and stopped at the gate of the International Conference Center. A team of special police units covered in black combat uniforms and helmets jumped out of the car. Led by a man in a suit, he quickly walked into the International Conference Center.

These people were immediately stopped by the South African police. But the leading man in the suit showed his ID very strongly, "Sapf Special Operations Team. This is an emergency!"

"But Captain, we didn't receive the order." The South African policeman on duty hesitated.

"Now you got it. We have received reliable news that there will be an attack. We order all of you to be on guard and surround this building. From now on, we will suspend wireless communication. Our communication channel may have been monitored by terrorists. I request. You are waiting for my further instructions." The black man put away his ID, and quickly rushed in with several special police officers behind him.

"Yes, sir." The South African policeman felt nervous.

As these people walked in, a masked special policeman behind him whispered, "Captain? Pretend to look alike."

"Don't talk nonsense Russians." The man in the suit pretended to be a gunner, and the o2 team members followed him. After they rushed in, they were immediately blocked. A few personal bodyguards in suits and sunglasses stopped them, "Sorry, you can't go in."

"Then call your person in charge, I want to see Matthews." Gunsling said rudely.

The bodyguards exchanged glances and were about to talk. Octopus Matthews has strode out, "What's the matter? We have an agreement with your police, and we are responsible for the security of the building."

"We are members of the sapf special operations team, we have important information." Guns snapped. "You must find your person in charge."

"I am the person in charge." Octopus said coldly, "What information?"

"A few minutes ago, we got information that terrorists are preparing to attack the four leaders participating in this meeting. I need you to order your convoy to change the course of travel." Guns snapped.

"What? Change the course of the team? The reason?" Octopus was slightly surprised and frowned.

"Someone will attack the team. I have no time to explain the specific source of intelligence. Mr. Matthews, the team is in danger." The gunner said hurriedly, tapping the earphone with his hand, turning to the earphone and saying, "I Yes, we have arrived and are contacting the security consultant for this meeting."

The sniper team in Durban had already received the hint of the gun. Snake Eye turned to look at Yelena and said, "The gun has sent a signal. It seems we have to start."

Yelena whispered with the rangefinder in her hand, "The convoy is approaching, but the speed in the city is not fast."

"Two shots per person, and retreat after the shots. Don't seek to kill the target, but to create chaos." Snakeeye said in a low voice, "Police and security personnel will be here within three minutes. Don't leave anything that can be tracked. Mark of."

"Understand." Yelena nodded. She had put down the rangefinder and raised the sniper rifle in her hand.

Under normal circumstances, in order to ensure stability, snipers can choose a certain shooting posture they like. But most of them are in prone position, or the Hawkins shooting position like snake eyes. Snake Eye is the master of this.

However, Yelena is accustomed to standing shooting because she is an athlete. This action is also called unsupported standing shooting. It has the worst stability but the fastest recovery speed. If you shoot from a standing position, you should try to estimate and minimize the impact of body shaking on the shooting. In most cases, it is advisable to shoot from a standing position when encountering an enemy during exercise.

Standing shooting is usually used for self-defense, during which it is important to pay attention to the adaptation of breathing and shooting. In addition, standing shooting is more affected by wind than other positions. But she has practiced this posture perfectly. Of course, it is limited to ordinary small-caliber sniper weapons. If you use anti-material sniper weapons such as Barrett, a two-meter-tall man can't play.

Snake Eye looked at her shooting movement and smiled slightly, "How long have you practiced this movement?"

"For several years." Yelena whispered, but her eyes kept staring at the scope. The convoy in the distance got closer and closer, but her heartbeat was still flat.

"Bang! Bang!" There were several gunshots. The convoy was hit. Several bullets hit the glass on the car body. None of the steel-core bullets penetrated the heavy special bulletproof glass. But this was enough to cause panic, and the convoy below was in chaos.

Both Snake Eye and Yelena put down their weapons and quickly turned and left. "We only have two minutes to leave at most, hurry!" Snake Eye took off his shooting gloves and said in a deep voice, "Go here!"