McMillan tried to contact James through the radio, but what came from the headset was Lieutenant Colonel Damien's voice.
"The general left the Eagle's Nest ten minutes ago and went to the scene. I have asked someone to get through to the general. You will be able to have a conversation with the general soon. Wait a moment." Lieutenant Colonel Damien said.
After a moment, James's voice came from the headset, "Alpha1, Bravo1, I'm rushing to the scene."
James, who had just boarded a Gulfstream business jet, glanced at the time on his watch and said, "I will meet you in about two hours. Before that, you must hold Silencote steady."
When Luo Hao heard James' words in the headset, he was also a little doubtful that James would rush to the scene in person, but he did not raise any objection.
"In two hours, General James Walter from the Joint Operations Command will be here to talk to you personally." McMillan looked at Silenkot and said: "We do not have the final decision."
"James Walter?"
Hearing McMillan's words, Silenkot was stunned for a moment, then suddenly a meaningful smile appeared on his face, and he whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "I didn't expect this guy to come in person. Sure enough,
Can't you bear it anymore?"
"That's fine, I just happened to be talking to this old friend. I don't think he will refuse my request."
Silenkot nodded and agreed. He seemed very confident, as if he was certain that James would agree to the same deal as him.
Thirty minutes later, the Gulfstream business jet landed at a military airport. After James got off the business jet, he immediately boarded a helicopter that was already on standby at the airport.
James climbed into the helicopter. As the helicopter climbed up and took off, he asked the crew members in the cabin: "Have you brought what I want?"
The crew member pushed a rectangular camouflage suitcase in front of James. James took the box without avoiding it and opened it directly. Inside the box was a sniper rifle, a customized M200 sniper rifle!
James took out the sniper rifle embedded in the foam plastic of the box, pulled out the telescopic butt to secure it, held the sniper rifle in his right hand, with the butt on his right shoulder, put the gun on his left arm, and wrapped his left hand around the sniper rifle
Calibrating the sniper scope.
After James completed the initial calibration of the sniper scope, the helicopter had already flown out of the airport. James picked up a magazine full of bullets from the box and put it into the magazine slot, pulled the bolt, pushed the bullet into the chamber, and asked the pilot to
He hovered the helicopter in the air and conducted live-fire shooting to further calibrate the sniper rifle's trajectory. After emptying a magazine, James put away the sniper rifle with satisfaction, patted the crew members next to him, and raised a big flag to him.
thumb.
When James was young, he served in For (a reconnaissance company directly under the U.S. Marine Corps Expeditionary Force) and participated in the Vietnam War. He was a member of SOG (MACV-SOG) and cooperated with the Green Beret special forces and the CIA.
, the Navy SEALs have completed many "black operations" that are not recognized by the government. When he was serving in FOR, James was a sniper, and the record for the furthest sniper kill he created stood for a long time until after the "9.11" incident.
The global war on terrorism kicked off, and his sniper kill record was broken.
The helicopter hovering in the air accelerated towards the ocean freighter floating in the Atlantic Ocean.
…
Atlantic Ocean, ocean freighter.
There was a stalemate between Silenkot and the Joint Operations Special Forces. Silenkot was holding the backpack containing the P virus bottle in his left hand and the Desert Eagle in his right hand. The muzzle of the gun was always pointed at the bag in the backpack.
The P virus glass bottle did not relax at all. Silenkot knew very well that the person standing in front of him at this time could be said to represent the highest level of special operations in the world today. None of these people were simple existences. They were all
Sharpshooters and fast shooters who are always accurate, on the surface they seem to have reached a temporary peace with themselves, but Silenkot knows that they have been looking for opportunities. As long as they relax in the slightest, they will take action with lightning speed and shoot.
He shot himself to death, so Silenkot didn't dare to relax.
At this time, a yacht quickly approached in the direction of the ocean freighter. When it was still five or six hundred meters away from the ocean freighter, the yacht shut down its engine and stopped moving forward. Apparently the people on the yacht discovered something unusual on the ocean freighter.
So I stopped moving forward.
There were many people on the yacht, and several mercenaries appeared on the yacht with weapons in hand. The snipers also climbed onto the top of the yacht, lay down on the deck, and raised their sniper rifles to aim in the direction of the ocean-going cargo ship.
Silenkot nodded to the mercenary captain on the yacht deck who was wearing sunglasses, a thick cigar in his mouth, a tight vest on the upper body, a pair of jungle camouflage trousers on the lower body, and Black Hawk jungle combat boots.
After a moment, he raised his hand, glanced at the time on his watch, and said to Luo Hao and McMillan: "The boat to pick me up has arrived, but my old friend has not shown up yet. Have you decided whether you want to follow me or not?"
Make a deal that's good for you, or do I blow up the glass bottle in my backpack and we die together?"
"Huhuhuhu..."
A helicopter quickly passed over the sea, and the airflow pushed the seawater around the helicopter. When it approached the ocean-going cargo ship, the helicopter's nose raised upwards, climbed quickly, and then hovered above the deck.
The members of the Longyin Force and the Navy SEALs standing on the deck all looked back at their helicopters. James, wearing a pair of sunglasses, was sitting at the door of the helicopter cabin, biting a cigar. Behind the sunglasses, James
He looked at Silenkot standing at the cabin door with cold eyes.
Silenkot saw James shouting at him: "Old friend, aren't you going to come down and talk to me? I have something in my hand that you really want to get. If the things in the backpack are damaged,
I’m afraid it won’t be easy for you to explain.”
However, James had no intention of letting the helicopter descend. He just sat on the helicopter and sucked hard on the cigar that was as thick as his thumb.
"Hey-"
James curled up his cheeks and took another long puff of cigar. Then he suddenly spit out the cigar in his mouth. Most of the cigar was still spinning in the air and fell towards the deck. As he spit out the cigar,
In an instant, James grabbed the loaded M200 sniper rifle that was placed on the cabin floor, aimed it at Silenkot who was standing at the cabin door, and then decisively pulled the trigger...