MTL - North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI-Chapter 216 Are you a super soldier?
Chapter 216 Are you a super soldier?
At present, the effective range of some powerful sniper rifles is about three kilometers.
But this is firearm effectiveness.
Even for ordinary elite snipers, most of the accurate hit ranges are only concentrated within 800 to 1,200 meters. Only some talented and experienced ace snipers can break through this limit and break through. A distance of two kilometers.
even so.
Hit also depends on luck, weather and long time aiming.
The snipers that Dean faced naturally couldn't reach this level, otherwise he wouldn't join such a risky operation.
The building he was in was only seven or eight hundred meters away from the intersection.
Under Dean's eruption, his long legs ran rapidly on the ground, and even afterimages appeared in his vision, as if he was speeding and moving on the ground. In less than a minute, he arrived under the building and was about to speed along the rope. The sniper who surrendered was blocked!
Hoo~
A mouthful of hot white gas spewed out.
Dean looked at the man in black who fell from the roof in a standard rappelling posture, grinned, panted slightly, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, took a deep breath, and walked slowly towards the opponent's landing point.
The other party would never have imagined that someone could charge a distance of 700 to 800 meters in just over a minute, and according to their shooting angle, accurately lock their position, go directly downstairs, and block themselves.
He was preparing to run away with a face full of grief and indignation.
The gunman who rushed out suddenly was too terrifying, even scarier than the sharpshooter he had seen in the army.
I have been exposed.
Once blocked by the opponent on the roof, there is absolutely a dead end.
With a heart of resentment for the death of a companion.
While descending rapidly, the sniper vowed in his heart that after escaping, he must find out the identity of the other party, and then kill the other party to avenge his brothers!
Pata~
Hard leather shoes, step on the concrete floor.
The sniper breathed a sigh of relief, carrying the box on his back, turned around, and was about to rush to the motorcycle that had been prepared earlier, and flee towards the safe house.
next moment.
He seemed to have been cursed by Medusa's petrification, like a sculpture, he kept turning around, motionless, only his thick and powerful legs trembled uncontrollably.
Hoo~
A puff of smoke sprayed on the sniper's dull face.
Dean flicked the cigarette ash, and under the desperate eyes of the other party, he said lightly: "Your brother has invited you to a party. Do you want to go to the prison to take care of the brother who is not dead, or go to **** to meet the other two?" Confluence?"
After all, snipers are soldiers who have been in the army for many years.
After being horrified for a few seconds, he finally came back to his senses and slowly raised his hands: "Don't be impulsive, I surrender!"
Although Dean in front of him didn't have a gun in his hand.
But under the gaze of the other party, this sniper, who has performed more than a dozen dangerous missions, realized for the first time what the stare of death is.
Under Dean's watchful eyes, he almost forgot to breathe. He only felt a heavy weight on his chest, his breathing was difficult, his blood was slightly coagulated, his hands and feet were cold, and his mind was slow, which aroused the most primitive human fear of beasts.
Instinct is constantly reminding the sniper: don't act rashly! Never act rashly!
As long as you dare to make changes!
The other party will open his **** mouth and tear himself apart in an instant!
Until Dean's eyes, bright as diamonds, blinked slightly.
The indescribable 'force field' or 'killing intent' that enveloped the sniper slowly dissipated.
Looking at the sniper who raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.
Dean flicked the cigarette in his hand: "How did you get the accurate information on the **** vehicle of the Anti-Drug Division?"
The **** truck that transports the drugs obtained by the Anti-Drug Department in the previous year, the departure time, distance, and configuration are all secrets, only the deputy team of the Second Squadron of the Anti-Drug Department and Eve, the captain, who are in charge of security escorts, know.
How did this combat team know?
The sniper's eyes turned: "We bought an employee of an incineration factory. Although the route of the anti-narcotics department's transport vehicles is kept secret, if we want to destroy those things, we need the incineration factory to prepare in advance. We can basically determine that they will the way to go."
Logically speaking.
There is nothing wrong with what this person said.
Think about the raw materials of the previous counterfeit banknote case.
There are many things, and it is very difficult to keep them secret in the United States.
for money.
Many people's mouths are not strict.
But Dean could tell at a glance that although the other party's words were true, they were hiding something more crucial. In other words, the other party's cooperation was to hide a deeper goal!
thought about it.
Dean did not expose the other party, and reached out to take out the handcuffs from his waist and threw them over: "Congratulations, you survived, put them on yourself, be honest, don't give me a reason to kill you!"
"No one wants to die."
The sniper caught the handcuffs thrown by Dean, swiped his right hand, handcuffed his left hand, then turned his hand to the back, stretched his right hand over, and prepared to handcuff his hands behind his back.
After seeing Dean's inhuman marksmanship and athletic ability, he cooperated beyond Dean's expectations.
Do it all.
The sniper turned around to let Dean check, and said: "For the sake of my cooperation, can you tell me, are you a super soldier secretly cultivated by the military?
I have been in the army for more than ten years, and I have never seen a person as terrifying as you!
Even those members of the Special Forces, in front of you, are like the gap between Husky and the king of gray wolves!
I don’t believe that such people exist in the world, unless you are a super soldier researched by the military! "
The United States likes to use soldiers to participate in experiments through various names.
It's no secret.
Dean didn't know what experiments those were, but he had heard from Carlo that there had always been legends of super soldiers in the military.
But relative to the legend of the super soldier.
Dean believes that this is just a statement made by the top military officials to deliberately spread it to fool these big soldiers.
After all, with the current technology, even the genes of human beings have not been thoroughly studied. Where do super soldiers come from?
Maybe when he uses the panel to break all attribute points beyond the human body limit of fifteen, he may have a chance to see non-human power.
Dean was looking forward to it, but not too much.
After all, it is flesh and blood.
Can resist bullets, but also can't hold a rpg.
He never thought that he could rely on force to become a big boss.
Do things can be adjusted.
To be a human being, one must keep a low profile.
Military force can be used as the foundation of one's life, but the key to success is to rely on brains and luck.
but.
The physical fitness exposed by the camera at the intersection today is still a bit scary.
Think here.
Dean's heart flashed with killing intent.
This sniper cannot be left behind!
"If you don't speak, is it a default?"
The sniper's breathing became slightly rapid.
Is there really any super soldier project?
Absolutely!
A distance of seven or eight hundred meters.
It took less than a minute for the handsome man in front of him to cross over. The key point is that he didn't even have a huge consumption, and he still had the energy to smoke and wait for himself to descend quickly.
Humans can't do this level at all!
Seeing this sniper, he firmly believed that he was some kind of super soldier.
Dean raised his head slightly, his fair face was sprinkled with a layer of golden light, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was faintly seductive: "You tell me the secret you want to hide, and I will tell you what you want to know It can even let you see a new world that you have never seen before!"
"real?"
The sniper's nose twitched, and his chest rose and fell violently visible to the naked eye.
Almost any man with military service experience hides a power worship and violence obsession deep in his heart!
He is also included!
Dean nodded affirmatively: "Really!"
The tied hands behind the sniper let go of the fingers holding the inconspicuous thin thread of his clothes, he clenched his fist and let go, he hesitated for a moment, then closed his eyes, and said like a gamble, "Okay, I trust you once."
“Actually, we are comrades-in-arms of Saddam Hussein. We used to be members of a small team. We served in the Middle East and experienced many life-and-death crises, but we also formed a deep friendship.
Due to some special reasons, the captain was sent to a military court, and we team members were also expelled from the army. All benefits were lost, and there was no compensation.
Without money, we became mercenaries.
Saddam returned to his hometown of Los Angeles because he had a pregnant wife, and through some connections, he became an ordinary police detective in the Los Angeles Drug Enforcement Division. "
"So, all this is your collusion?"
"almost."
In the sniper's description, Dean was shocked to find that this was actually a game within a game, a trick within a game, and it also involved the massacre that affected his sister Sinclair before.
That Saddam Hussein is really talented!
But who is he?
I never heard Eve say that!
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