Chapter 119 (1/2)
Snipers were often called a.s.sa.s.sins, they liked this appellation. Snipers and a.s.sa.s.sins had similar circ.u.mstances, calmness, steadiness, one-hit bullseye. A sniper's gun was like the sword of an a.s.sa.s.sin, both of them similarly had to use their life to cherish and value their weapon, in this way they can bring out the best of their abilities, this is what people would call one with the sword, only in this case it was one with the gun.
Fu Jun Sheng didn't know how long it was since he last held a gun, in this short moment of holding the sniper rifle he couldn't help feeling a rush. For a sniper, the gun was his life. Fu Jun Sheng couldn't help sighing at being able to hold the object he most loved.
”Does it suit you?” Mo Long asked.
Fu Jun Sheng nodded then replied, ”I haven't touched a gun in a long time, got a little excited.”
This was the first time Mo Long met Fu Jun Sheng, but as a sniper he could understand Fu Jun Sheng's feelings. He wouldn't be used to it either if he were to not be able to fell a gun for a long period of time. ”It's the Barrett M99 made in the USA, the gun is 1480 mm long, weighs 12kg, effective firing range 1500m, high-precision, low recoil.” Mo Long explained carefully.
”What did Ye Qian get himself into?” Fu Jun Sheng asked.
Mo Long shook his head and said, ”I don't know, but boss said we'll understand everything when we reach the place.” His gaze slowly s.h.i.+fted towards Fu Jun Sheng, ”You're from the China Wolf Fang Special Forces?”
Fu Jung Sheng stared blankly, then he realized that as he had been fondling the sniper rifle he had inadvertently exposed the tattoo on his arm. This tattoo was something ordinary people would not be able to recognize, n.o.body but a member of the China Wolf Fan Special Forces or some higher ranking members of the military would be able to understand the meaning behind the tattoo. Back then Ye Qian had been able to tell that he came from the military, now even Mo Long was able to tell. Fu Jun Sheng knew that Ye Qian would never tell others about the personal things he told him, then that mean that Mo Long was the same as Ye Qian. He had some sort of connection with the Wolf Fang.
”The Wolf Fang are the most outstanding of the military, they are people I greatly admire.” Mo Long said sincerely.
Fu Jun Sheng smiled faintly and said, ”It seems that you and Ye Qian are similar, you have some sort of connection with the Wolf Fang, or else you would not have been able to know the meaning behind the tattoo.”
Mo Long didn't comment, only smiled.
About ten minutes later, Ye Qian finally arrived at the place Ouyang Tianming instructed him to go to, the first floor of the abandoned chemical factory. Ye Qian stopped the car and scanned the area, then quickly walked in.
When he got up to the second floor, he could see Ouyang Tianming sitting a little farther off, beside him stood four 20-something men, all of them looked Chinese, their faces grim, their bodies exuding an kind of intense killing intent. Ye Qian knitted his brows, these people didn't look easy to deal with, Ye Qian didn't know where Ouyang Tianming could have found them.
Zhao Ya's hands were tied behind her back, her hair a little disheveled, there were even some red marks on her face, certainly she must have endured some hards.h.i.+p.
A pleased smiled appeared on Ouyang Tianming's face when he saw Ye Qian walk in, he waved his hand to the people behind him, instantly two people walked towards Ye Qian.