"Owen, I heard Nicky say that you seem to be in some trouble there, do you need help..."
In the darkness, Owen was talking to Swag. During this period, the Omega team, the former quick reaction team, was training with other teams. Omega's teams A to F have not all been established, but there are already abc.
The three teams are gradually forming combat effectiveness, and everyone will train with each other every day.
Just as the training was over, Swager went to the information support company Shabaitian on behalf of Omega to communicate with him. By the way, he mentioned Owen's strange behavior in the past few days. Swager felt that Owen might be in trouble, so he called to ask.
"It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter. How's the result of your training these days?"
A battle of this level is not worth using Omega, and Omega is not Owen's personal weapon. If he really can't handle it, there is McCall on Owen's side. McCall is not just an agent. Before he became a CIA
Also from the Special Forces.
"It's not bad. I don't have any military qualities. I just need to get used to them more. However, after this training, I think there are a few of them who are very good and I can consider adding them to the main team."
"Oh, who can make you say it's good? Come and listen~~~"
Swager's comments made Owen interested, and Swager said: "There is a guy nicknamed Fortune Teller, who came out of GROM (Polish Mobile Reaction Combat Force). He was introduced by Simon, and he is a sniper observer.
The hand is very good. I have cooperated with him several times in the past two days and we have a good understanding. I think this person can be considered..."
Owen knew that the Simon he was talking about was Simon Riley, also known as Ghost. In the previous quick reaction team, some people liked to call him Ghost, and some people liked to call him by his name. It was just a personal habit, just like Ghost.
He likes to call Irving Cowboy, but others are still used to calling Irving his name.
Irving nodded when he heard that Swager spoke so highly of this fortune teller. Swager was an ace sniper on land and sea when he was serving. He had very high requirements for his partners. He retired because he died as a partner and brother observer.
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For a sniper, an observer is his eyes, his ears, everything except shooting. This fortune teller can make Swag so highly regarded. It seems that not only does he have a good skill, but the tacit understanding between the two must also be good. This
This is the first requirement as a sniper observer.
"Well, let me take a closer look when I get back. If there is no problem, let him be added to the home team..."
The previous quick reaction team was probably not equipped with the role of observer due to its small number of people. Swagger always fought alone, but now that there are conditions, of course those who can be equipped must be equipped with all...
"Well, there is another one, nicknamed Night Owl, who is the supporter of Team B. Simon and the others think highly of him..."
"It seems that you have recruited a lot of talents during this period..."
Owen joked that it would make veterans like the Ghost give high evaluations. I think this Night Owl should be good. Owen planned to organize an assessment of these two people after he returns.
Suddenly, lights flashed in the distance on the dark mountain road, and Owen's eyes narrowed: "Okay, I'll hang up now, the show is about to begin."
"Okay, see you later then."
Swager knew that Owen was about to get down to business, so he hung up the phone, while Owen picked up the telescope next to him and looked into the distance.
He was located on a hillside, and not far below was "Crocodile" Billy's ship repair shop. The location of Billy's repair shop was very remote. It was on the edge of the town of Rayville. If you walk a few kilometers, it would no longer belong to Rayville.
Well's range.
Of course he placed the repair shop in such a remote place to facilitate his extraction of drugs. Irving easily found out the location of his repair shop and ambush nearby in advance.
There is only one road nearby, so as long as he guards this road, he will definitely know when the Rangers come. At this moment, he can see a row of car lights moving on the dark road. Judging from the appearance of the car lights, there are many people in the convoy.
There were cars and motorcycles, and there seemed to be a lot of people there.
Looking at the surrounding environment, the location of the repair shop is really remote enough that the residents of the town can't hear it at all if a gun is fired here.
…
At the door of the repair shop, Billy and his two men were already waiting outside the gate. These were homeless people. They were once the underground emperors of New Orleans. They may not be so now, but they are not comparable to little gangsters like Billy.
There were two motorcycles at the beginning and the end of the convoy, and a car and a pickup truck in the middle. The convoy stopped not far away, and the dazzling headlights illuminated Billy and the three of them and could not see anything.
"Hey, Kil, this isn't a good idea..."
Billy blocked the bright light with his hand, and he barely recognized that the person sitting on one of the two motorcycles at the beginning seemed to be the guy he knew before.
The one who was recognized was indeed Keir, but Keir ignored him. Instead, he looked around and ran to the window of a car behind him: "Boss, that's right, the one in front is the 'hyena' we are looking for."
Billy..."
As the people in the car said something, the lights of the entire convoy dimmed and were all switched to low-beam headlights. The car door opened, and a guy with a beard stepped out step by step.
"Where are the people, take us there~~"
The bearded man said angrily, and Billy's face froze: "No, I can't leave, I must have an alibi. I can tell you the address and you can handle it on your own, but I suggest you better arrest the person and take him to New Orleans.
If we take action again, it would not be good to cause too much noise in the town..."
"Hahaha~~~"
The group of people suddenly burst into laughter. In their opinion, this rural bastard was just out of character. With the security level of this small town, even if the sheriff really arrived at the scene, they would not be afraid at all.
"Okay, give us the address and we'll do it ourselves. Don't worry, we will help you get rid of the family you mentioned. As for Brock, you can't interfere..."
Billy nodded. He actually regretted it now. The Rangers were a bit too strong, and Billy was afraid that the other party would kill him and silence him in the end.
But his idea was destined to be unnecessary. Just when he was about to say something, there was a sudden "bang" gunshot, and there was a bloody hole in Billy's head, and he fell straight backwards.
Frank~~~
What's going on~~~
We were ambushed~~~
The sudden sound of gunfire caused chaos in the team, and then there was another burst of submachine gun fire. Several people were shot and fell to the ground. Finally someone reacted and shouted, "Turn off the lights and go to the house~~~"