I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

"Is it you?" Jiang Chen accidentally saw the beautiful woman who was coming to him with a smile. The tall figure and the blonde look, isn't that the Ukrainian girl who talked to him in the hotel?

However, the Ukrainian beauty did not respond to his surprise, but just read it from the ground up.

“Jiang Chen, male, 25. The chairman of Future People’s Technology, with 99% of the shares as the largest shareholder. The behind-the-scenes are unclear and suspected of having strong scientific research capabilities. The start-up capital comes from gold and has passed US broker Roberts took off 11 tons of 240 kilograms of gold, and the intensive selling triggered the gold price of the US dollar exchange to fall 2% for three consecutive days."

Listening to the beauty of this beauty, Jiang Chen is also secretly scared.

Good guys, basically the old ones in foreign countries have been cleaned up by them.

"Oh, it seems that you have listened to my investigation." Jiang Chen gently applauded and looked at her with a sly look. "And then? What are you going to get from me? I am neither a scientist nor a spy." It’s just a businessman. It seems that there is nothing for you. If it’s for my $100 gold, it’s not right. You don’t seem to be very short of money.”

"It is because you are a businessman." The Ukrainian beauty smiled, and the eyes in the deep-eyed gaze stared at him. "Do you not feel that you are not here with your identity? Mr. Jiang Chen."

"It’s also true." Jiang Chen nodded thoughtfully.

At least, Steve Jobs or Bill Gates will definitely not come to this place.

"So, can you answer my confusion?" When she walked to the edge of the morning, she came closer and smiled and continued to say, "The reason you came here."

"Of course, but before that, can I know your name?" Jiang Chen raised his hands consciously, just like a security check. Let the two well-shaped hands touch his body, he asked easily.

"Natasha." Nothing was found, Natasha smiled slightly. Holding his chin is like a tune and a play, "The teeth are also very clean. I thought that your special trade union in China is hiding poison in your teeth."

"Do you see more anti-Japanese dramas?" Jiang Chen rolled his eyes with no tension. "And, I am not a special agent."

Natasha? I always feel that the name looks very high. Probably similar to Xiao Ming Xiaofang of China?

Unsatisfactorily shrugged, Natasha stared at his eyes with a smile. "That can be said bad. Say, the purpose of your coming here? Do you represent you personally, or represent your motherland? Or The power behind you?"

Looking at Natasha with a strange expression, Jiang Chen reluctantly said: "How do you guys like to ask this question? I remember an American who asked me this way."

"Don't fight." Natasha said coldly.

"I choose c."

Natasha stunned, and Jiang Chen’s confession was so strange that she was a little surprised.

"And then? Even if I said, I am working for a certain force, how are you going to prepare? Obviously I did not threaten your so-called national security." The face is not red and the heart is not leaping, Jiang Chen is very easy Said.

Life is like a play, it depends on acting.

"Yes? Take you to a place, wait until there, naturally there will be 'experts' and you discuss this issue." Natasha slightly opened the distance from Jiang Chen, reached out and pressed the wireless hanging on the ear headset. “The 'package’ has been recycled and requested a transfer.”

"Received, here is the vulture, has sent the rice-171."

When the communication was over, she stopped talking, just looking at Jiang Chen with a smile. What she didn't know was that her conversation with the guy named "vulture" had been intercepted by the micro-communication chip plugged in Jiang Chen's ear and was automatically translated into standard Mandarin.

Jiang Chen looked at Natasha with no expression, but the thought in her heart was turning fast.

5 Russian special forces. Or it is an agent. Aisha has only one person. Nick has been controlled. If he wants to solve 5 "experts" in a flash, it is unrealistic to think about it.

He is waiting for an opportunity

Just like training in virtual reality. Aisha quietly pointed her eyes at the sight.

The center of the crosshair is the face of Boris.

After the change, the three stopped their steps and pulled out four figures from the shadows. The companion next to Jiang Chen was quickly controlled.

A slight movement of the muzzle, Aisha pointed the crosshairs to the woman who was approaching Jiang Chen.

When I saw the Ukrainian beauty walking to the side of Jiang Chen, I reached out and touched him. Aisha's brow jumped unconsciously, and the thin fingers rubbed the trigger lightly.

The Ghost Sniper Rifle is very advanced, and all aspects are higher than the level of technology in this world.

Seeing that Jiang Chen was in danger, Aisha did not panic. Taking a deep breath, she calmly lowered the magnification of the scope first, then reached out and opened a switch on the side of the gun.

A small blue line appeared above the sight.

[Radio Life Detection System Startup]

Then, the blue ripples sweeped the sight of the sight from top to bottom, and several red dots were marked. In the last days, this function may be somewhat ribbed, and a slightly surviving survivor will wear a life signal shielding device on his body to prevent his position information from being swept out. In the current world without this stuff, this feature is simply like cheating.

"Two snipers?" Aisha frowned in confusion.

300 meters away, a sniper wearing an urban camouflage is lying in the apartment building. Another sniper 1,500 meters away from the roof of a factory. The goal of the two also locked the seven people who were standing on the country road.

Together? Not quite like.

The two snipers did not have the symbol to identify themselves.

However, Aisha only hesitated for a moment and made a decision.

Extend your finger and gently press it on the tragus. Shen said: "Two snipers, is there a friendly army?"

On the crosshairs, she saw Jiang Chen shaking his head slightly.

Then, Aisha asked again: "Do you approve the kill?"

In the scope, Jiang Chen was talking to Natasha, and seemed to nod his head thoughtfully.

"To understanding."

Aisha reached out and turned off the wheat, and the right hand regained the handle and put the finger on the trigger.

The crosshair moved, the first to lock the sniper 300 meters away from her. The man did not have the sense of crisis of "the oriole in the back", staring at the scope.

In general, the sniper is absolutely safe before the gun is exposed. Of course, that is under normal circumstances.

boom!

The gunshots were as quiet as the mosquitoes under the interference of the silent device. The bullets hit the back of the sniper's head accurately, and the skull shattered like a watermelon.

Without looking too much on the body, Aisha quickly pointed the gun at the target 1500 meters away.

Because of the distance, she turned on the wind speed measurement device and fiddled with the secret position of the lower scope.

"Wind speed 4km / h, dense position 1500 meters" silently recited, Aisha once again pulled the trigger. (To be continued.)