"Hey, Zhou, how did you sleep last night?”
Mag and the others saw Zhou Jin, and they extended their hands to greet him.
"I've never felt better before."
Zhou Jin chuckled.
"Where are you going?"
"Heini's father has a farm in the Ugly Country. We're planning to spend the rest of our lives there. Zhou, do you want to come? I heard that your country has zero tolerance for us.”
"Haha, it doesn't matter. I'm going to find a new job and live a stable life.”
Mag was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted with a bitter smile.
"That's a pity. You're the best sniper I've ever seen. Even the special snipers in the Ugly Country can't compare to you.”
"Thank you for the compliment."
Zhou Jin, Mag, and the others were all communicating in eagle language, so most of the people in the live-stream were confused.
Is there anyone who can translate Eagle Language Level 8?]
I don't understand at all. What do I need this Level 6 certificate for?]
" This is the time for me to prove my love for the country. I won't learn foreign languages.]
[Hahaha, you guys are so outstanding.]
[Look, what is that…]
In front of Zhou Jin, a bear-like man walked over, holding a weapon box that Zhou Jin was very familiar with.
"Zhou, I've checked your SVR, there's no problem.”
"Thank you."
After saying that, Zhou Jin pulled the box in front of him and opened the buckle.
A black SVR sniper rifle appeared in front of Zhou Jin and the audience in the live broadcast room.
In addition to the sniper rifle, there were also six magazines filled with 7.62 bullets. No one would think that they were fake. Bullets were usually not seen in the Dragon Country, but some pictures would always appear on the Internet.
It was easy to distinguish between a sample and a live ammunition.
Zhou Jin checked the box briefly and was about to close it.
"Boom!"
An explosion came from outside the camp.
Mag immediately became alert.
He did not know who would disturb them on such a day, but since they had come, they could forget about going back alive.
"Brothers, it looks like those kids on the other side are reluctant to let us go. Do you think we should do something?”
"Fuck!"
The group of people were used to living a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife.
Now that he had to become an ordinary person all of a sudden, the kind of oppression was unimaginable.
Now that someone happened to come and disturb them at this time, wouldn't that be like an old man hanging himself and courting death?
"I'm really impressed."
Zhou Jin cursed. He picked up the SVR sniper rifle, loaded the magazine quickly, and ran towards the watchtower.
The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned.
What kind of plot was this?
[What was that sound just now? It was a little ear-splitting.]]
[I was so scared that I shivered.]
[This is the rhythm of a fight. It's exciting!]
[Isn't this better than Boran?]
[Script again. Host, can you tell me the address? Which studio is it?]]
[…………]
Zhou Jin, who had climbed up the watchtower, saw the sparse bullet comments on the virtual interface of the system. He would not indulge a creature like the keyboard warrior.
"System, can you kick all of them out?”
Zhou Jin thought to himself.
A moment later, the system's voice sounded in Zhou Jin's mind.
"The host's command has been completed. The target IP is permanently banned from the live broadcast room.”
The system was very efficient.
Zhou Jin's mood improved when he saw that the bullet screen was much cleaner.
Meanwhile, in a rented apartment in China, the young man was stunned as he looked at a line of red words on the computer screen in front of him.
[You have been kicked out of the livestream.]
"F * ck #%#@…"
The young man had watched many live broadcasts and had been a hater for a long time. In his subconscious, the industry of live streamers was like an online beggar. No matter how hard he scolded, he would still be begged to pay for his services.
………………
Zhou Jin picked up the SVR sniper rifle and used the scope to see a group of people approaching from a kilometer away. They were also using mortars.
"Zhou, how many people are there?"
Mag came to the watchtower with an M16 and threw the tactical headset to Zhou Jin.
"Eighty-three people with heavy weapons. They're using mortars at a kilometer away.”
Zhou Jin said as he put on his headset.
"These dogs, did they get some news?”
Mag cursed.
Then, he shouted into his earpiece.
"Everyone, dig a hole and prepare to attack. Let these dogs feel the wrath of a beast!”
"Roger that."
Zhou Jin was half-squatting on the watchtower. The sniper rifle in his hand was already aimed at the people who had set up the mortars a thousand meters away.
Zhou Jin, who did not have an observer, could only determine the direction of the wind and the distance through his own senses.
"Bang!"
Zhou Jin aimed at a person and pulled the trigger decisively.
7.62 The bullet flew for a second before piercing through the gunner's head. The mortar shell that the gunner was about to stuff into the barrel fell straight down.
"Rumble…"
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