It can be heard from Lin Wanqing's tone that she is very nervous, which shows the importance of this operation.
"I said, there's no problem." Ye Fan smiled lightly, "You called just to confirm this?"
Lin Wanqing pondered for a while, then whispered: "Mr. Ye, I heard that the enemy has also hired a team, international level. The enemy is hiding, we are hiding, are you sure?"
Ye Fan suddenly frowned, "An international-level mercenary?"
"Yes!"
"I understand." Ye Fan also became cautious.
Mercenaries in the world are divided into several levels. To obtain international certification, both actual combat ability and overall quality must meet extremely high standards.
Based on Ye Fan's current situation, his combat awareness and overall view are undoubtedly among the best in the world, but his physical fitness is a bit lacking.
Facing an entire international-level mercenary team will be an unpredictable and fierce battle.
"Ms. Lin, help me prepare an L42 rifle sniper. I will kill people when necessary." Ye Fan took a deep breath and decided to take on this mission.
He doesn't want to owe others favors, and he doesn't like to run away from battle.
International mercenaries do not understand the law, they only have tasks in their eyes. Ye Fan has long been mentally prepared, and there is no need to be merciful when facing such people.
"Mr. Ye, I will try my best to ensure all your needs." Lin Wanqing said in a low voice: "I will send you a location. Please meet at the location at noon today."
"OK."
Ye Fan hung up the phone and went straight to a travel supplies store.
He bought ten sets of single-port telescopes with different configurations, hung them on a belt and buckled them around his waist.
When others go on a mission, they have a row of magazines on their waists, but he has binoculars, which looks very strange.
But for real gun masters, it is most convenient to strap the magazine belt around the thigh and store highly used equipment on the waist.
Ye Fan purchased a complete range of low, medium and high scopes.
Because quickly switching the long and short range of a sniper rifle not only relies on the technology of the equipment itself, but also has very strict requirements on the sniper's accurate technique.
Ye Fan went all out to adjust his condition to the best.
At noon, Ye Fan found his destination according to the address given by Lin Wanqing.
This is a fishing village near the seaside in Binhai South. In the corner of the fishing village, there is an abandoned cannery.
Ye Fan did not hide and entered through the main entrance in a swaggering manner.
At the main entrance, a few big men in suits squatted outside smoking and chatting.
When they saw the stranger approaching, they immediately rushed forward and drove the stranger away.
"My name is Ye Fan, and I want to see you, Mr. Lin." Ye Fan got straight to the point.
"Ye Fan?"
The big man at the head was stunned and quickly dialed the phone.
After a while, Lin Wanqing and Long Chun walked out of the factory area.
"Mr. Ye, you are here!" Long Chun greeted Ye Fan with a smile, and then shouted to other big men in suits: "You idiots, Mr. Ye can't even recognize you, why do you have such long eyes!"
The big man in a suit lowered his head and apologized to Ye Fan non-stop.
"It's okay." Ye Fan waved his hand and asked Lin Wanqing: "How are the things prepared?"
"Mr. Ye, the things you want are ready, but Captain Wang and others said... the equipment you need is too small and will not be of much use in actual combat." Lin Wanqing smiled awkwardly.
"Captain Wang?" Ye Fan snorted slightly, "Go in and take a look first."
Lin Wanqing nodded and walked into the factory with Ye Fan.
Long Chun followed Ye Fan and whispered: "Mr. Ye, Captain Wang's group is very arrogant and very hostile to you. You have to be careful."
"Why do you say that?" Ye Fan smiled lightly.
"Mr. Lin designated you as the commander-in-chief of this operation. Captain Wang and the others are not convinced." Long Chun smiled, "They are very famous in China, and Mr. Lin also spent a lot of money to invite them here."
"Are you not convinced? Then I will beat them until they are convinced." Ye Fan didn't take it seriously and walked into the factory calmly.
At this time, there was a long table in the center of the factory, with a dozen black boxes neatly placed on it.
Eight people stood at a long table inspecting firearms. They were all wearing military green combat uniforms, with combat equipment on their arms, belts, thighs, and ankles. They looked heavy.
However, these eight people walked with great strength, obviously accustomed to these heavy loads.
"Captain Wang, this is the conductor tonight, Ye Fan, Mr. Ye!"
Lin Wanqing walked up to the eight people, with a warm smile on her face, and introduced Ye Fan.
Captain Wang is tall, with very tight muscles, and looks a bit bulky.
"Mr. Lin, this guy is as skinny as a weakling. What is he capable of? Don't be so scared that you wet your pants as soon as the fight starts!"
Captain Wang's rough features showed a look of deep contempt. He picked up a pistol from the long table and threw it to Ye Fan, "Boy, do you know how to use a pistol?"
The pistol flew very quickly and arrived in front of Ye Fan in the blink of an eye.
"Boring!" Ye Fan swung his fingertips sideways, passed the trigger of the pistol in mid-air, and then held it in his hand.
At the same time, his thumb passed over the manual safety, and Captain Wang clicked the muzzle of the gun, then retracted it and pulled down the safety.
Such smooth movements may seem fancy, but in fact, you can pull the trigger and kill someone invisible in an instant.
Especially Ye Fan's small movements of pointing the muzzle at Captain Wang, pulling the bolt, loading the gun and aiming in one go.
If he wanted to kill someone, Captain Wang would already have a bloody hole between his eyebrows.
The eight people across from him were all novices. They saw Ye Fan's ability at a glance and felt slightly guilty.
This move alone is enough to scare them!
Captain Wang felt very unhappy and said in a deep voice: "Brother, I've never heard of a person like you. Where did you train before?"
"Nobody, I'm just practicing at home." Ye Fan walked to the long table.
More than a dozen boxes display the most common firearms and equipment on the market.
"AR, hk, not bad, it is indeed suitable for novices." Ye Fan glanced at it and took out an assault rifle with a scope from a box, "Who uses this G3-PSG?"
"Sir, it's me." A short, muscular man stood up.
Ye Fan nodded, put his hand on the scope, and took off the scope with a click of the sliding teeth.
"The G3 has a slow rate of fire. The improved PSG is really good for sniping, but the scope needs to be changed." Ye Fan held the scope and smiled lightly: "Can you trust me?"
"This..." The short young man looked at Captain Wang, somewhat at a loss.
"Xiao Qiang is the sharpshooter in our team. I heard from Mr. Lin that Brother Ye is also planning to use a sniper rifle. Since you are a sniper, you should be very clear about the consequences of changing familiar combat equipment at will!"
Captain Wang smiled coldly, and then hummed: "Brother Ye, our team is the main focus of this operation, and the execution of tasks is the most critical. To be honest, I don't think you are suitable to be a commander!"
Captain Wang's implication was that he wanted to challenge Ye Fan's status.
To put it bluntly, who do you think you are, a kid who has become a monk by the wayside? How can you show off your authority in front of our mercenaries?
You may be awesome if you play with pistols, but going out to fight is not like masturbating at home. If you don't show some real skills, don't even think about pretending to be a boss in front of us!
Ye Fan nodded proudly, without any fear.
"In that case, what do you want to see?" Ye Fan smiled, "Close, long-range, hidden, ambush, or... let me kill you first to scare the monkeys?"
"Only you?" Captain Wang laughed loudly, and the muscles on his body showed dark and twisted veins.
Ye Fanyun shook the pistol lightly, "If I accidentally touched the trigger just now, you would have been dead."
"What a shame!" Captain Wang said disdainfully: "Do you think this mission is just to play with a pistol? If I wanted to kill you, you would have died at the gate of the factory!
Boy, the other side's mercenaries won't gossip with you. If they see you from two hundred meters away, one bullet can kill you.
Even if you are lucky and can dodge the opponent's bullets, how many of their attacks can you block when fighting for an escort target at close range?
If you have thin arms and thin legs, your feet will probably become weak before the fight even starts!"
Ye Fan nodded in agreement and looked at Captain Wang: "Being bigger does have advantages. But with your appearance, you probably can't even dodge bullets, and I guess you won't be able to fight in close combat."
"Boy, are you questioning my ability to fight alone?" Captain Wang narrowed his eyes, "I think you are getting impatient!"
"Do you want to compete?" Ye Fan moved his fingers and looked at Captain Wang.
The rest of the team members got out of the way, leaving a clear space.
Lin Wanqing didn't know what was going on, and she and Long Chun stood stupidly behind Ye Fan.
"Long Chun, take Mr. Lin to the side and watch, be careful of stray bullets." Ye Fan turned his head and smiled, leaving Lin Wanqing and Long Chun dumbfounded.
"Brother Ye, are you going to shoot here?" Long Chun gasped and quickly pulled Lin Wanqing back behind a machine.
With the protection of the bunker, Long Chun's expression eased slightly.
"Mr. Lin, do you want to stop them? If there is an accident, tonight's operation may be very troublesome."
Lin Wanqing stared at Ye Fan and waved her hand: "Let him make trouble. If he can defeat Captain Wang, I will be more confident about our actions at night!"
Everyone made room, and Ye Fan and Captain Wang stood at both ends of the long table.
The two were five meters apart, like cowboys competing in the American West, both looking at each other.
Captain Wang grinned, stuck out his blood-red tongue, and shook the fingers of both hands rapidly, with a ferocious expression full of disdain.
"Boy, let's... start!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Captain Wang quickly picked up an HK from the long table, loaded the magazine quickly, and flipped the safety off.
"Hit you to the left..."
As soon as he lifted hk up, he saw the dark gunman pointing at his left heart.
Ye Fan was holding an AR in his hand, and the safety bolt had already been turned down. As long as he moved the trigger, the bullets would beat Captain Wang into sieves like countless pops.
"Is this the left side of the heart?" Ye Fan snorted lightly.
"Come again!"
Captain Wang narrowed his eyes, leaned down, picked up an FNC semi-automatic rifle from the table, and quickly loaded it while squatting down.
Unexpectedly, just when he was about to turn off the insurance, a small red dot gathered on the left side of his heart!