A blue sedan drove past Qi Tianlin in a flash. In just a moment, Qi Tianlin's super good eyesight suddenly noticed the driver's eyes.

Why can you see it in an instant? It’s because those eyes are so disharmonious!

When there is such a scene in front of you, a sudden inconsistent point will appear, and your eyes will be subconsciously noticed...

Because there is no happiness, ease, no anger, excitement, nothing in those eyes!

A dull look!

The car drove so fast, but it had a pair of dull eyes that looked like a blind man!

Qi Tianlin, who had already started the car, almost conditioned reflexively turned the Toyota car, which was originally parked at the entrance of the alley, back more than a meter away. In just a few seconds, he felt that his whole body was thrown up a few centimeters in height!

There was a loud bang, an explosion, and it was a huge IED (immediate explosion device) with many additional metal killing parts!

In Ikra and Ahanfu, using ubiquitous waste ammunition to create various IEDs in the hands of many genius anti-government armed forces. This was definitely a commonly known as a suicide car bomb.

It should be a car bomb loaded with at least 200 kilograms of explosives on the car. Just because both sides were blocked by the walls of the low house, the car was bounced up under the vibration of the ground without any damage. From the front of the windshield, just a few human bodies and stalls, countless debris, two cars, and several motorcycles, just like leaves in a hurricane, flying across the alley!

That huge air wave can instantly shatter people's internal organs, but its appearance is complete!

Just over one meter away, it was basically the distance from hell to heaven. A motorcycle that was just next to the car also flew away!

Qi Tianlin did not drive the car out immediately, and it was very common to attack. He just asked Yaya, who was alert to the gun, to hang the identification certificate on the windshield in front of the car window. After waiting for about ten minutes, he could hear a shrill alarm. Qi Tianlin slowly drove the car out of the alley entrance, and did not rush to leave, and continued to observe quietly at the alley entrance.

The car bomb just now went to the three off-road vehicles of the mining company. After the PMC got off, they escorted the employees into the building. Except for one mercenary, the others did not follow. Qi Tianlin was about to leave at this time. Now it is gone, leaving only four burning frames!

The four PMCs of the lint company were watching out on the first and second floors with nervous expressions, and naturally they observed this strange white Toyota. Qi Tianlin stretched out his left hand and made a thumb buckle with the other four fingers. He knocked on the windshield in front of him a few times, then put his five fingers together and rolled a few times. The window on the opposite second floor reached out with one hand and clenched his fist, moved the palm up and down toward this side, and then disappeared.

Qi Tianlin took the class by the way: "Many times, when you encounter such foreign troops or are inconvenient to express it in words, you can use gestures. This is common to most professional troops around the world. The four-finger cylinder is a sniper, indicating our identity as a sniper, and shaking our five fingers together to indicate that we ignore us. His actions are to understand..."

Yaya practiced curiously in her seat a few times.

As the police car had come to surround the block, Qi Tianlin still did not move, just watched quietly. The most dangerous high-incidence point of the IED was when the police arrived. The second wave of attacks sought to gain greater lethality against the military and police. The PMC on the opposite floor seemed to understand that it significantly strengthened its resistance and all went down to the first floor and retreated...

After waiting for another fifteen minutes, Qi Tianlin carefully stepped on the accelerator and slipped the Toyota car that had not been turned off. He slowly approached the scene and showed his PMC identification card to the police, briefly describing it in English: "I am a sniper on duty, and at that time, he rushed over with one car..." In exchange for allowing him to get close to the explosion.

He took Yaya out of the car without any disgusting with the broken corpses. He squatted down to check and tell the story: "Did you see that? When facing explosives, no matter how flexible you are or how able you can carry them, they will become fragmented. Outside, you must put your safety first!" He really felt that Yaya was a bit too much to say at times, and had to give him some cruel education.

The most distorted thing is of course the original blue sedan. Now there is basically no color. All the things that should be fried have been fried, the fuel tank is burning, and there are black paint and black everywhere, and there are also small pieces of meat everywhere, most of which are like black charcoal. In such a scene, it rarely looks like blood flowing all over the ground, because many things splashed everywhere during the explosion... the liquid was basically vaporized.

The three off-road vehicles have only the chassis frames left, and they are full of arches everywhere. The domineering and wide appearance is now full of scrap iron. A rifle is also twisted and pressed against the middle of the door of one of the cars. A corpse on the driver's seat is barely formed, but the internal organs and thighs have exploded. The air pressure in the high temperature is terrible...

But the little black man reached out to touch the corpse, turned his head and grinned: "It's familiar!"

Qi Tianlin rolled his eyes: "Okay! I pretended I didn't say it! Go back!"

Standing up, the mining company had basically been broken by the wave of air and a smashed car. A group of lucky injured employees were hiding in the corner of the room under the command of the bloody PMC. A young man with obvious Western constellation covered half of his face and was crying and shouting: "I must... leave immediately... this devil's hell!"

Yes, it's hell...

Qi Tianlin first raised his identification card and shook the PMC who insisted on his duties in this situation, making an inquiring expression.

The Eastern European mercenary holding a Czech VZ58 rifle shook his fingers together, his face covered in blood, quietly looking at the burning vehicles and corpses outside...

The fire truck had come and started to spray and put out the fire. Qi Tianlin took Yaya and turned around and saw the four mercenaries there confirming that the attack was over. He held the rifle and began to sit at the door of the store to smoke, and waved his hand to the white Toyota.

This is the most common daily work life of PMC!

Unlike Chinese people, such a huge explosion has not attracted many people to watch. Perhaps he has been used to watching such farces for many years, or even ordinary people know that such excitement is hard to watch, so Qi Tianlin just opened two blocks and couldn't feel the hellish situation just now.

Yaya lay on the window and looked at the street scene outside: "Actually, in my hometown, I'm used to it every day, but since I followed you, I feel that I can control my own destiny. I'm no longer just waiting every day to see what kind of death it is."

Qi Tianlin nodded after hearing this: "Just understand it yourself. Take back your head. You can tell that your black charcoal head is a foreigner at a glance!"

Yaya retracted with a smile...

Soon after returning to the barracks, he returned to the barracks. The little black man slipped into bed without saying a word. Qi Tianlin just saw that his appetite was not good. When he came back, he sat at the big table and poured himself a glass of water. He sat slowly, closing his eyes to rest. Some of the scenes just now were still floating in his mind.

Henk brought a cup of coffee over and said, "There was an explosion just now, did you hear it?"

Qi Tianlin pointed at Yaya: "We are right next to you, and only he didn't respond after seeing it. I'm disgusted."

Mark also came over and sat down: "That's right, we're really used to it when we see these things, but every time we change them like this, there are still some discomforts. Maybe only they are indifferent. What's going on?"

Qi Tianlin introduced what he saw and heard: "The PMC's point probably has to be withdrawn, and only one left, and he is also covered in injuries."

Mark nodded: "We are quite lucky. It is the kind of guard stationed in the green area and going out to escort, not their designated business guard. I had also received such jobs, but it was too easy for me to become a target."

After chatting for a while, Qi Tianlin gradually felt a little tired. He said, and fell to sleep on the bunk, and Mark turned around and looked at him.

During the day, he did not receive any instructions to go out. During dinner, Adams smiled and said that today could be offset by yesterday's salary increase. He was clamored by several mercenaries.

However, the EOD team stationed in the camp (professional explosives treatment team) may have received a report from the military and police at that time. They found Qi Tianlin in detail to learn about the witness process at that time, but they did not ask why Qi Tianlin was there, and the matter of PMC did not belong to their jurisdiction.

But at night, Qi Tianlin and Yaya went out with guns and equipment. The other mercenaries were a little surprised, and Mark said, "Be careful..."

When Qi Tianlin nodded and went out, he shrugged at the other three: "Everyone has his own secret, right?"

That's right, the PMC is filled with elite retired special forces from various countries, and one of the biggest ways out for these personnel is the secret service agencies of various countries. The two identities are often generated alternately among these people. If you don't want to find out something, the wisest way is to ignore other people's affairs.

This is also the reason why it is difficult to have a better relationship in PMCs. Of course, the group of PMCs that came out of the Czech Republic in the morning were obviously exceptions.

The desert eagle, who have been together for several years, are exceptions...

The remaining two PMC locations were actually nearby. After changing a block, Susan confirmed on the phone: "There is still the cell phone signal..."

Qi Tianlin suddenly laughed: "I exploded one this morning. You said I would blow up one of the two remaining ones a day. Can you find which one?"

Susan actually agreed: "I think this form is more reliable than if you touch it in and search it secretly. Should I find the source of C4 explosives that can be found there?" PMCs rarely have access to this type of ammunition, and sometimes they have to obtain it through some special channels, such as the black market within some military...

Qi Tianlin rolled his eyes: "Thank you... I'll use my stupid method... I'm here!" Then he hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!