Dozo America

Chapter 1108 Headshot

Zhen Fan was indeed disappointed. This person had information about Meiokapas Xilin in his mind. ∈↗However, the matter was still not investigated to a certain extent. He was able to find some information about other armed organizations from his mind, including himself.

Some of the information on the Justice Order Front that we are tracking is not in vain.

Now that the information has been found, the leader is useless. He didn't kill him. In fact, it is no different from killing him. This guy has become an idiot, an idiot who doesn't understand anything. What is waiting for him is probably the organization.

Internal processing. So Zhen Fan is too lazy to take action. It seems that he will still stay here for a few days.

Even though Zhen Fan has reached a very high level, he has not reached the state of great perfection that Taoism calls. The so-called ability to know and observe the things in the universe, Zhen Fan is still one level away. He can only be as natural as he is.

Only natural things and natural things can be clearly discerned. Even at this level, it is indeed extremely difficult, and I don’t know how much time it will take to achieve it.

Therefore, Zhen Fan could only organize the search one by one. It is estimated that it will take a few days to find out. However, during this period, the US military obviously increased its patrols in the surrounding areas. The sudden and intensive patrols made the locals

Some armed organizations have moved into underground activities one after another.

Marja City, Helmand Province, Afghanistan. The sun is about to set. On the dilapidated streets, groups of American soldiers are patrolling. They have obviously strengthened their control over the area. In a bar on the corner of the street, Zhen Fan is sitting

Drinking there is a relatively safe place under the protection of the US military. Moreover, most of the customers in the bar are US soldiers.

There are many checkpoints here. It can be said that it is extremely difficult for militants to sneak in. Therefore, these American soldiers are relieved to come here to enjoy. In addition to wine, there are also prostitutes, most of the women here.

Most of them are sixteen or seventeen years old, and there are a few who are fourteen or fifteen years old. Women over thirty are not welcome.

When Zhen Fan was drinking, soldiers from the US military patrol came over to check his ID. Zhen Fan handed over his ID, which is something similar to an identification card issued by the US military here. Scan it to confirm your identity, indicating that you are from this area.

The locals supported the US military, so they didn't say anything, waved their hands and continued to go out.

The reason why Zhen Fan came here is because according to the information recently collected about people from several armed organizations, Karpas Shilin and others may have been captured by armed forces that have been secretly operating near this area. And the place of detention is

It might be on the other side of the city of Marja, which is a place beyond the control of the US military.

After all, the number of U.S. troops stationed in Afghanistan is decreasing, and they have no more patience to control the entire city. Therefore, they can only establish safe zones in a small area. Even so, they are still attacked by roadside bombs and car bombs from time to time.

The attack made it very difficult for the entire US military to sweep other areas of the city.

The American soldiers were very noisy in the bar, and few locals came here to drink. Zhen Fan was one of the few. So he finished his drink, ate something, and was about to leave, but he was attacked

Provoking. A US soldier stopped him. Zhen Fan looked at his armband and it should be that he was a corporal.

"Hey, with the damn stupid natives. I'm talking about you, how do you have money to drink here? Are you making US dollars on us?" The corporal blocked Zhen Fan's way. He was a little shaky.

Yes, obviously. He was a little drunk. The soldiers who followed him were also a little drunk, but they did not say anything rude, but looked on with a smile. They liked to watch the fun. They even liked to watch American soldiers beating Afghans.

lively.

"I understand English!" Zhen Fan frowned and looked at the corporal. He didn't want to conflict with the American soldiers here. So he bypassed the soldier and wanted to leave as soon as possible. He was going to the city.

Over there, and then contact an armed organization there. It is said that the activities of that organization are very mysterious.

But this does not trouble Zhen Fan. As long as he can see that those people are connected to that organization, he will have a way to find out their lair. He must solve this matter as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, after he gave in, the corporal caught up and stopped in front of Zhen Fan again. In his eyes, Zhen Fan was just a local now, because Zhen Fan's face was the same as that of the locals.

Yes, there is no difference at all, so he seems to be deliberately making things difficult.

"Don't go, Mr. Donkey, do you only use donkeys as a means of transportation? Oh... By the way, where is your donkey? Dear English-speaking gentleman." The corporal said with a mocking tone. It was obvious that in their eyes,

In the eyes of Afghans who can speak English, they are still Afghans, which only adds to their fun. It is like seeing a monkey who can speak simple English in a circus. A monkey who can speak English is still a monkey, but it only adds to the fun of people.

Just fun.

Now the corporal thinks so. This Afghan who can speak English is just to enrich their fun, so the corporal insists on stopping Zhen Fan, and even provokes Zhen Fan verbally, just to anger him, and then will

He gave them a good beating to let out some of the madness they were feeling after being stationed in Afghanistan.

Zhen Fan raised his hands, turned sideways, and slowly backed away. He said nothing, not wanting to conflict with this guy, but this corporal was determined to cause trouble, so when Zhen Fan turned around and was about to retreat, the corporal

The corporal suddenly pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Zhen Fan.

"Hey, Mr. Ass, if you leave again, I will blow your head off!" The corporal pointed his forehead at Zhen Fan and counted the sum, and then walked towards Zhen Fan with a somewhat shaky body.

"Of course... you can walk if you want. Just crawl under our crotches. Damn it, you should be ridden like donkeys."

"Hey, don't do this? That's enough, Mr. Corporal!" The owner of the bar couldn't stand it and came to break up the fight. He was also a local, but he had a better relationship with the local US military and was one of those friendly to the US military.

, and ran this bar, so he got to know many American soldiers. He usually smiled and joked, and managed the relationship with them very well. So he came to smooth things over, and at least ordinary soldiers would give him face.

"Go to hell!" The corporal was very angry at the boss's attempt to stop the fight. He suddenly raised the butt of his pistol and hit the boss in the face. The boss screamed and squatted down. Blood flowed from his covered palms.

He stayed, obviously, this blow broke his nose and made him almost faint.

"If you still dare to break up the fight, I will kill you. I swear...I will kill you!" The corporal staggered and yelled at the boss, then raised his head to look at Zhen Fan, but Zhen Fan was no longer with him.

In front of him, he had already walked to the side of the street, which was still relatively far away from the street over there.

"Hey, stop!" the corporal said, raising his hand and shooting. With a "bang", it hit a brick next to Zhen Fan. The flying stone chips almost splashed on Zhen Fan's face. Zhen Fan

I couldn't help but frown. This guy was too ignorant. If he chased him out, he would only be asking for his own death.

So he continued to ignore the corporal's shouts and walked ahead. The corporal angrily continued to shoot at Zhen Fan, but the bullets always missed him, only hitting the ground around him and the wall next to him in bursts.

Debris. This completely angered the corporal, who was busy loading magazines while chasing after him.

Behind him, several soldiers also rushed out. They walked one after another until they came out of the corner of the street. Someone was already shouting from behind, as if they were greeting several soldiers. They had already come out.

They have entered a safe area. But these guys have their minds stimulated by alcohol. How can they listen to the shouts of the people inside?

Zhen Fan was standing in a well-lit area of ​​the street. At this time, the sun was shining obliquely on him, and also on the soldiers. Then he smiled at the soldiers. He laughed suddenly.

Already.

"What are you laughing at? I will kill you, I swear!" The corporal also rushed over, then raised the pistol in his hand. He looked at Zhen Fan sideways, and then he was about to pull the trigger. If he fired

If you do, you may face military penalties, but the penalties are generally not very severe. After all, you have to preserve morale in a war zone, and turning a blind eye to soldiers killing locals means turning a blind eye.

Zhen Fan did not speak, but waved to those people and smiled. He didn't need to say anything, he just looked at them with a smile. That was enough, because naturally someone would punish these bastards.

"Why are you laughing?" The corporal shouted at Zhen Fan again, "Are you laughing at me for not being able to kill you with one shot? Go to hell!" As he said that, he raised his pistol again and aimed it.

Zhen Fan.

"Goodbye, Corporal!" Zhen Fan waved to him. This was a goodbye gesture, along with Zhen Fan's smile.

Before the trigger was pulled, suddenly there seemed to be a flash of fire in the opposite corner. There was a "bang" sound, and the corporal's head was hammered like a watermelon. Suddenly there was a dull sound and blood sprayed.

Come out with minced meat flying everywhere.

Headshot. The corporal was shot in the head. Then someone from behind heard a shrill cry: "Sniper, there is a sniper on the other side, lie down, take cover!" Someone from behind yelled.

Zhen Fan did not lie down, he just stood there and looked at the few soldiers behind the corporal. These people seemed to be frightened and didn't know they were lying down. In fact, they did want to lie down, but they didn't know how.

They couldn't move, as if their bodies were controlled by something. Obviously, they also understood that if they couldn't lie down, they would only become a living target for the other side, so their bodies kept shaking, and soon their pants were wet.

It was in one piece, dripping with water.

"Bang!" There was another muffled sound, and one person was shot in the head. Blood exploded out and splashed all over the face of a companion next to him. The man's face turned pale and he was trembling. He had not yet screamed. , and then his head was suddenly penetrated by a bullet with a "bang" sound. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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