Rebirth of the fighting nation's rich second generation

General Musala happily agreed to sell them 300 acres of land at a price of less than 300 U.S. dollars per acre. Although the Philippines is quite poor, in the capital area, you can buy an acre of land at a price of [-] U.S. dollars. It is definitely a conscience product.

Vladimir was very satisfied with the performance of his mercenaries. Originally, he planned to watch their respective performances today, but now that seeing is believing when they wiped out the Ural gang, he felt that there was no need to watch.

"Alexander, who was the one who used the sniper rifle last night?" Vladimir also admired Alexander's outstanding leadership and organizational skills.

Alexander said respectfully, "Boss, his name is Akinfeev. He used to serve in the Siberian Wolf Brigade. He is an excellent sniper."

Vladimir nodded. Last night when he aggressively manipulated all kinds of firearms in his hand, the snipers on the side were very powerful. As long as the guys in the camp pointed their guns at them, Akinfeev Absolutely accurate headshot and killed at the first time, which is why Vladimir is not afraid of so many militants, the main credit must be credited to Akinfeev.

"Let him come here with a sniper rifle." Vladimir suddenly felt that he was quite interested in the sniper rifle. It was as if the blood of chicken had been beaten, and the whole person became extremely excited.

Naturally, when he was excited, he also became quite bloodthirsty.

And right now, in a war-torn place like Philippines, it is undoubtedly the best channel for him to bleed.

Soon, Akinfeev came over with his beloved sniper.

This is a micro-acoustic sniper rifle model vsk-94, developed by Mao Ziguo, it can shoot within 300 meters, and it hardly leaves the chest target. It is discovered by the other party based on the location of the sound.

"Good performance, buddy, show me your big sniper." Vladimir couldn't help but admire.

Akinfeev nodded, and handed his beloved sniper to the boss with his thick arms.

Vladimir stroked this slightly rough sniper lightly as if stroking a woman, and he suddenly had another idea, that is, he wanted to test this gun well.

When he came to the fifth-floor rooftop, Akinfeev explained it to him carefully. There was no need for redundant explanations, and Vladimir understood it as soon as he heard it.

Maqiyev interjected at this time: "Boss, there is a hornet's nest in the woods opposite, several hundred meters away, why don't you give it a try?"

When he heard that there was a hornet's nest that could be used as a living target for experimentation, Vladimir was naturally very happy.

However, the distance between the hornet's nest seemed to be a little far away, so he couldn't find it for a while.

Maqiyev quickly reminded: "Boss, it's right there at that tree, do you see it, the tallest one?"

This time Vladimir found the target accurately with the naked eye.

"Hey, why is there a person lying under the tree next to it?" Vladimir clearly saw a person lying in the grass under the hornet's nest through the scope.

After he took a closer look, he couldn't help grinning, "What the hell, they're actually a couple of dogs."

Everyone hurriedly took a closer look, and they saw the pair of Filipino blacks who were about to have a rough time in the wild.

Such a situation is actually not uncommon in the Philippines. After all, Filipinos worship nature, so even this kind of thing has to be done in a natural environment.

"How? Guys, do you want to give them some warning?" Vladimir said with a smirk.

Without hesitation, everyone said in unison, "No problem."

There was no hornet's nest on that tree, but Vladimir had his own goal, which was to shoot at the branches as thick as his arms.

Aim, adjust, fire...

"Bang..." There was a slight gunshot, and a puff of blue smoke rose from the long barrel.

Vladimir is a bad guy, he hits the branch with perfect marksmanship, and the broken branch falls on the black man and woman who are having sex.

The two guys seemed to have sensed something, before they had time to put on their pants, they ran wildly.

"Haha..." Seeing this embarrassing look, the guys couldn't help laughing.

After driving away the adulterous black man and woman, Vladimir aimed at the original hornet's nest, aimed at the top of the hornet's nest, and hit the top of the hornet's nest with a "bang".

However, because the size of the hornet's nest is too large, this shot will not make it fall from the tree.

Vladimir was not in a hurry, aiming, adjusting, firing, and another shot, the bullet hit the only point connected to the target like flying, and the huge hornet's nest hit the ground like a bomb. on the ground.

The frightened wasp immediately fled in all directions.

Everyone felt sincere admiration for the boss's marksmanship comparable to that of a sharpshooter.

Machiyev also said at the right time that he sent people to fetch honey at night, which was absolutely natural.

Back in the yard, Vladimir asked Akinfeev to take good care of the sniper rifle, and he needed to use it when the time came.

Needless to say, the subordinates also know the reason why the boss uses it.

The reason is simple: Mitrovsky did not come to Boudiron alone, but two people, one of whom was obviously either a bodyguard or an assistant.

As time passed bit by bit, it was soon time for Mitrovsky's flight to arrive at Butiron Airport.

The guy who went to greet him gave a signal in less than 10 minutes, greeted Mitrovsky, and confirmed that it was correct. There were two people in total, and one of them looked like a bodyguard.

"I'm sorry, buddy." On the roof, Akinfeev had already set up a sniper rifle for him, while Vladimir was looking at the cigar with a rather cool face and drinking brandy.

10 minutes later, two Toyota off-road vehicles drove into the yard.

Mitrovsky was a little surprised at first, "Why is it here, not in your camp?"

The person who greeted him explained, "This is also our camp. Our general is waiting for you in the house. Sir, the body of the rich second generation is in the freezer."

Mitrovsky nodded to the guy who opened the door for him, and got off.

Sure enough, he saw Ural who was sitting on the first floor through the glass.

Ural looked relaxed.

Mitrovsky's previous worries disappeared completely with the appearance of this scene.

The bodyguard he brought didn't get out of the car immediately because someone was blocking the door, and he got out of the car half a minute later.

Vladimir smiled slightly and said through the scope, "Hello, buddy."