"D * mn, where did you get so many weapons?”
Hell King looked at the weapons in the boxes and was shocked beyond words, especially when he saw Zhou Jin's T-5000 high-precision sniper rifle. His mouth was wide open.
"As a mercenary, it's not too much to have your own channels, right?”
Zhou Jin chuckled.
"I know that the special forces have different categories for snipers and assaulters, so you can choose any of these weapons.”
Thunder God took out an automatic rifle from the box and tested the rifling in his hand. He was very satisfied.
This weapon was not inferior to their Lightning Assault Team.
Hell King moved to Zhou Jin's side and looked at the T-5000 in front of him. As an excellent sniper, his love for sniper rifles would surpass those more powerful aircraft and tanks.
Thunder God saw Yama's gaze and spoke slowly.
"Hell King, 680,000 for a gun, you better think about it carefully. Don't make Captain Gao of Nanyun City Bureau go bankrupt.”
"Yeah, it's 50 yuan for one shot. I'm scared.”
Little Bee shrunk her neck.
Zhou Jin waved his hand indifferently.
"If you like it, I can lend it to you. I didn't plan to snipe this time anyway.”
"That's good."
Zhou Jin raised his eyebrows.
"But you have to pay for the bullets yourself.”
"It's no big deal. I'll pay for a hundred shots out of my own pocket. With such a gun, I'll kill them all.”
The group of people chatted as they picked their weapons.
Zhou Jin loaded the M202 rocket launcher with four rockets and placed it in the trunk of Knight XI.
"That fraud group has caused a lot of trouble in the past two days, but the higher-ups of the Northern Region didn't interfere.”
Bosha said to Zhou Jin in the courtyard as he boarded Knight Fifteen with his laptop.
"I've already connected the headset you asked for. It's on the coffee table. I need to go there first to check the situation on the ground.”
Zhou Jin nodded.
"Be careful, Soap. Protect Busha.”
"Don't worry, Captain."
Soap saluted Zhou Jin, then activated Knight Fifteen and rushed out of the courtyard.
Thor and the others walked out of the house after changing into their desert camouflage combat uniforms. They looked decent.
After Zhou Jin distributed the earphones to everyone, he simply cleaned up the living room. After feeling that there was nothing unusual, he set off before dawn.
"Traveling is indeed a boring process.”
Zhou Jin held his assault rifle and complained.
If there was no lightning assault team, he would have started a live broadcast right now, and he would have been sitting on the seat of Knight Fifteen, who would have pierced through the heart of the swindler gang.
If Zhou Jin wanted to start a live broadcast, he could only wait until they reached the target location and everyone put on their protective gear.
Otherwise, if the hostages were not rescued and the Dragon Country's special forces were exposed, Zhou Jin would be in trouble.
"Actually, it's fine. You've fought many battles before, right?”
"It's just a small conflict in the Equator Country. It's not a big battle, not to mention that I'm a sniper.”
" If it's someone who has never been on the battlefield, they will silently pray on the way to the battlefield that they can walk on the road for a while longer. No one knows if they will live or die the next second after they enter the battlefield.”
The old fox said with a smile.
He looked like a kind senior.
Zhou Jin said with a smile.
"You said it yourself. They are people who have never been on the battlefield. People like us no longer have the fear and respect we should have for the battlefield. We live for ourselves and raise our guns for our interests.”
Bee turned around and asked Zhou Jin curiously.
"Mr. Zhou, may I ask why you went abroad to be a mercenary?”
Zhou Jin was stunned.
Zhou Jin had transmigrated to the battlefield. He did not have any memories of the original owner. His appearance, personality, and name were all the same. He even suspected that he had transmigrated.
Zhou Jin replied after some thought.
"In life, there are only benefits."
Zhou Jin's words were simple, crude, and meaningful. The eight of them were speechless.
Although they were talking, their speed was not slow at all. They shuttled between the forest and the sand. An hour later, Busha's voice came from the earpiece.
"Captain, I see you."
Zhou Jin pressed his earpiece.
"How far am I from that place?”
"8000 meters."
Bosha replied. Zhou Jin turned his head and saw a nail-like thing pressed into the trunk of a tree not far away. It was very hidden.
"It seems that Captain has already discovered it.”
Busha chuckled.
"If you keep going forward, you will enter the desert. There are many pits over there, and there is no quicksand.”
Zhou Jin nodded slightly and looked at the others.
"8000 meters, get ready.”
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