In an armed control area on the border of a certain country, next to a highway.
An old Nissan SUV drove into a side road, swayed on the dirt road for more than fifty meters, and stopped in front of a barbed wire fence.
The car window rolled open, and a man with a slight beard stuck his head out from inside, made a greeting gesture towards the surveillance camera above the fence, and then popped the cigarette butt in his hand two meters away.
Soon, a dark figure appeared behind the fence. Due to the backlight, his face could not be seen clearly.
When he arrived at the fence, he unlocked the door and signaled for vehicles to enter.
After the SUV stopped in the yard, the black figure went straight into the house without saying hello.
The bearded man seemed to be used to the black shadow's behavior and followed him into the house after getting out of the car.
When he opened the door, the room was filled with a strong smell of alcohol, mixed with the stench of vomit.
The bearded man covered his nose, then walked to the sofa and sat down.
Naiden sat on the sofa and pointed to the beer on the coffee table in front of him: "Shengdeng, drink some."
Sheng Deng was not polite. He picked up a bottle and opened the lid and drank it. After a sip, he reached out to grab the barbecue in front of him, tore a large piece into his mouth and chewed it until his mouth was full of oil. He asked: "Nai Deng
Brother, you called me so urgently to ask me to come over, what do you care about me?"
"I have a business deal."
Naiden stared straight at the TV in front of him. The news program of the day was playing on the TV, and the content was boring.
"What business?" Sheng Deng was moved in his mind: "Big business? How many manpower are needed?"
Naiden still looked straight ahead, without moving his eyes away, but said: "Just kill a person."
"A person?" Sheng Deng was stunned for a moment: "A big shot?"
The scene of a fierce firefight suddenly appeared in his mind.
"The leader of Balang Group, Xingnong." Naiden still didn't blink, as if he was discussing not killing a person, but killing a chicken.
"Prospering agriculture?" Sheng Deng was a little confused.
He has heard of this man, a leader of the Balang FD Group. If you say he is a big shot, it doesn't count. If you say he is not, he is still a big shot.
But someone actually paid a master like Naiden to kill him?
Killing a chicken with a knife?
"Brother Naiden, are you waiting for money? Do you accept this kind of job?" Shengdeng smiled. He actually knew in his heart that Naiden got a reward of 10,000 US dollars when he came back last time.
All spent soon.
Maybe people like Naiden have no thoughts or expectations about life. They live one day at a time, so they don't have the habit of planning.
The hound must eventually die on the mountain.
Naiden could also vaguely predict his own ending. Rather than narcotizing himself with alcohol and debauchery, it was better to say that he had to live his life to the fullest and wait for that day to come.
"The money is not enough, but the reward this time is very good." Naiden held out five fingers: "There is a reward of fifty thousand US dollars."
"Fifty thousand?!" Sheng Deng's eyes bulged: "How much is Xingnong worth?"
Naiden took a long puff of the cigarette and said, "I also think it's not worth it, but the person who paid this price may not have the purpose of promoting agriculture."
Sheng Deng tasted it carefully and found it interesting.
Maybe Naiden is right. In the current "Three No Ones" zone, various forces are crisscrossing each other, and organizations of various natures are mixed in. There are only a few roads and a few bridges, and criminals are also involved.
Volume, it is common for conflicts to occur when there are too many monks and too few people.
Over the years, countless FD organizations have emerged and disappeared.
Maybe someone was behind the money to instigate it and put on a good show.
"Could it be a scam?"
After all, Sheng Deng had been living in this area since he was a kid, and he had seen a lot of things like tricking someone into taking his life.
"Will it be the same as what happened last time..."
At this point, he didn't dare to say any more.
Naiden didn't like others to mention this matter.
Sure enough, Nai Deng's originally numb eyes showed a fierce light, which made Sheng Deng tremble inwardly.
"Probably not." Naiden finally put away his murderous intent: "The location is on the Qingshui River side, and there is no need to leave the country."
Sheng Deng said "Oh" and smiled: "That's good, that's good..."
Suddenly I remembered something.
"Then you come to me..."
"You give me a try." Naiden said: "Here——"
He took out a map from his pocket and spread it on the coffee table.
Then he opened the drawer under the coffee table, flipped through a pencil, and marked the numbers 1 and 2 on the two hills next to the Qingshui River.
"You take a sniper rifle and go to Hill 1, and I'll go to Hill 2. You do the sniping, and I help."
Naiden's plan was neat and tidy.
Sheng Deng looked at the location on the picture and felt a little thump in his heart.
Obviously, position No. 1 is the most conspicuous and easiest to spot, and any sniper will choose there.
He is not an idiot, he is also a sniper in the civilian armed forces, and after Naiden returned to the Sangui zone two years ago, he learned many unique sniper skills from Naiden.
Naiden was his half-master who he did not become a disciple of.
but……
This kind of position obviously allows you to block the gun.
To be precise, it should be that Naiden felt that this was not safe, so for the sake of safety, he let himself take charge.
It goes without saying that I understand what I mean.
"how?"
Naiden glanced at him.
"fear death?"
Sheng Deng shook his head quickly: "Where! Am I that kind of person?"
Naiden said: "Yes!"
Sheng Deng: "..."
Naiden added: "But money is a person's courage. In this way, after the matter is completed, you will have 30,000 and I will have 20,000."
"real?!"
Once he heard that thirty thousand US dollars had been received, Sheng Deng was no longer tired or afraid.
Usually those who take the job have to go through a lot of work. If Naiden didn't hide it, giving him thirty thousand US dollars is really a big conscience.
"Have you ever seen me say something without meaning it?" Naiden asked.
Sheng Deng shook his head quickly: "No! Brother Nai Deng, you are a trustworthy person!"
Then he asked: "When will we leave?"
Naiden said: "Tonight."
Then look at the table.
"It's nine o'clock now, let's leave at half past ten."
"So urgent!?" Sheng Deng said, "I didn't even tell my family."
Naiden said: "From now on, your mobile phone is turned off and is still here with me. You are not allowed to contact the outside world. The operation will take place early tomorrow morning. When you are done, come back and call whoever you like."
Sheng Deng finally understood.
The reason he asked me to come over so urgently and take action immediately was probably because he was afraid that the news would leak out.
Absolutely!
Sure enough, it’s Naiden!
"But I haven't gotten my gun yet." Sheng Deng said, "I have to get my own gun."
Naiden stood up and said to him: "Get up!"
Sheng Deng was startled, thinking that Nai Deng was angry.
"Brother Naiden..."
His smile was uglier than his cry.
"Get up!" Naiden shouted again.
Sheng Deng was so frightened this time that he stood up and stood up straight.
Nai Deng rolled his eyes at Sheng Deng, then leaned over and grabbed the edge of the sofa, and lifted it up hard——
The sofa cushions were so frightened that all the baseboards were turned over. There were guns on the board and on the sofa below, including all kinds of weapons, including rifles, sniper rifles, pistols, and grenades.
Sheng Deng suddenly said "Wow" and screamed.
The third update, please vote for me!
What will happen in the peak competition between Li Zheng and Nai Deng?