Chapter 1040 - Gunshots in Bava (2/2)

Within a minute, the chilling Ghost Sniper Rifle appeared in her hands.

Kneeling on the ground, she released the stand, adjusted the scope, and tapped on her earlobe.

“The Ghost is in place. Ready to start.”

In the restaurant one kilometer away, a dozen rebel soldiers were already covered in black masks.

The leader of the rebel army loaded the clip, pulled the bolt of the rifle, and a blazing fire ignited in his eyes.

“Now.”

…

As the police were pushing the young man toward the police car, the young man suddenly lowered his head and collapsed onto the ground. The riot police beside him didn’t have time to react. As he was about to pull him up, an intensive round of gunshots came from the crowd and hit them.

The crowd screamed and fled, and the previously chaotic scene became completely uncontrollable.

Hit by several bullets, the police uniform was soaked in blood. The sheriff who led the team leaned against the car and aimed at the crowd. However, because he couldn’t spot the militants, he spat out blood and fired a few bullets into the air before cursing.

“These damn bastards…”

The mercenaries inside the wall rushed to the nearest cover immediately and took over the automatic weapons thrown from their comrades behind them. There were exoskeletons in the institute, but no one wanted to wear something that heavy. Now they could only fight behind cover against these rioters to delay time while waiting for support to arrive.

It shouldn’t be difficult, if it was just a group of ordinary rioters.

The automatic rifles in their hands were no different than sticks… The leading mercenary gestured for his comrades to prepare themselves behind the bunker, but he didn’t get the opportunity to speak reassuring words.

PANG!

Without any warning, a bullet lifted his skull. Under everyone’s watch, the brain matter of the NATO veteran from Iraq was scattered all over the concrete floor behind him.

“Sniper!”

The captain immediately took over the command. He tightly pressed his head against the wall and yelled at his team.

“Search for cover! Lower your head – FU*K!”

There was another bullet. The sniper pruned on the top of the build fell down with his sniper. Now they were completely suppressed.

The exchange of fire between the militants and the police soon ended. The police had nothing but pistols, explosion-proof shields, as well as tear gas. No one thought that this would happen. They never expected to exchange fire.

“Smoke bomb!”

The mercenary behind the cover threw out a smoke bomb, and the smoke quickly dispersed the battlefield.

On the hill one kilometer away, the Eastern European beauty sneered. She gently pressed the radio life detection device button on the scope. Then she calculated her lead before pressing the trigger at the target that began to move.