Chapter 1108: head shot

Zhen Fan was indeed disappointed. This person's mind contained the information of US Okapas Schilling. ∈↗, but things still haven't been found to a certain extent. He can find some information about other armed organizations in his mind, including some information about the Justice and Order Front that he is tracking, is it useless.
Now that the information is found, the boss is useless. He didn't kill him. In fact, there is no difference between killing him. This guy has become an idiot, an idiot who doesn't understand anything. What awaits him is probably handled by the organization. Therefore, Zhen Fan was too lazy to do it, and it seems that she still has to stay here for a few days.
Even though Zhen Fan has reached a very high level, he has not reached the realm of Dzogchen as mentioned by Taoism. The so-called knowing the things of the heavens and observing the things in the heavens of the week, Zhen Fan is still separated by a level, only the same as nature. Natural things, natural things can be understood clearly. This level is indeed extremely difficult, and I don’t know how much time it will take to achieve it.
Therefore, Zhen Fan can only find one organization by organization. It is estimated that it will take a few days to find out. However, during this period of time, the U.S. military has obviously increased its patrols around the surrounding area. The sudden intensive patrols have caused some local armed organizations to move into underground activities.
Marja District, Helmand Province, Afghanistan. The sun is about to go down, and teams of American soldiers are patrolling the dilapidated streets. They obviously strengthened their control of the area. In a bar on the corner of the street, Zhen Fan is sitting there drinking. It is under the protection of the US military and is a relatively safe place. And most of the customers in the bar are American soldiers.
There are many levels here. It can be said that it is extremely difficult for militants to get in. Therefore, these American soldiers are relieved to come and enjoy here. Except wine. There are prostitutes, women here. Most of them are 16 or 17 years old, and a few are 14 or 15 years old. Women over thirty are not welcome.
When Zhen Fan was drinking, American soldiers patrolled over to check his documents. Zhen Fan handed over the ID, which was something similar to an identification card issued by the US military here. Scanned it to confirm the identity and said it was a local supporter of the US military in the area, so they didn't say anything and waved. The greeter continued to go out.
The reason why Zhen Fan came here is because according to the information collected from several armed organizations recently, Karpas Schilling and the armed forces that have been secretly active near this area may have been captured. And the place of detention may be on the other side of Marja City, which is beyond the control of the US military.
After all, the number of U.S. troops stationed in Afghanistan is declining, and they have no extra endurance to control the entire city in their hands. Therefore, only a small area can establish a safety zone. In spite of this, it is still attacked by roadside bombs and car bombs from time to time, which makes the entire US military want to sweep other areas of the city very weak.
The American soldiers are very noisy in the bar, and few locals come here to drink. Zhen Fan is one of the few people. So when he finished drinking, ate something, and was about to leave, he was provoked. An American soldier stopped him. Zhen Fan looked at his armband, he should be a corporal.
"Hey, with the stupid native. I'm talking about you, why do you have money to drink here? Did you earn dollars on us?" The corporal stopped Zhen Fan's way. He was wobbly, obviously. He is a little drunk. The soldiers who followed him were also a little drunk, but they didn't say anything badly, but watched with a smile. They liked watching the show. I prefer to watch the excitement of American soldiers beating Afghans.
"I understand English!" Zhen Fan frowned and looked at the corporal. He didn't want to clash with American soldiers here. So he bypassed the soldier and wanted to leave as soon as possible. He was going to the other side of the city, and then contacted an armed organization there, which is said to be mysterious.
But this is not difficult for Zhen Fan. As long as he can see that those people are connected with that organization, he can find their nest. He must resolve this matter as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, after he gave in, the corporal caught up again and stopped in front of Zhen Fan again. In his eyes, Zhen Fan is just a local now, because Zhen Fan’s face is the same as a local. Yes, there is no difference at all, so he has a deliberate taste of making things difficult.
"Don't go, Mr. Stupid Donkey, do you only use donkeys for transportation? Oh... By the way, where's your donkey? Dear English-speaking sir." The corporal sneered, obviously, in their In my eyes, Afghans who can speak English are still Afghans, but they just add to their fun. It's like seeing a monkey who can speak simple English in a circus. The monkey who can speak English is still a monkey. It just adds to people's fun.
This is what the corporal thinks now. This English-speaking Afghan just enriches their fun. So the corporal insists on stopping Zhen Fan, and even provokes Zhen Fan in words, just to provoke him, and then He beaten up hard to vent their madness after they were stationed in Afghanistan.
Zhen Fan raised his hands, turned sideways, and slowly backed away. He didn't say a word and didn't want to conflict with this guy, but the corporal was determined to find something, so when Zhen Fan turned around to retreat, the corporal suddenly drew his pistol, and then aimed at Zhen. Where.
"Hey, Mr. Stupid Donkey, if you go again, I will blow your head!" The corporal shook his forehead at Zhen Fanshu's sum, and then walked towards Zhen Fan with some shaky body. "Of course... you can walk, crawl under our hips, damn, you should be ridden like donkeys."
"Hey, don't do this? Enough, Mr. Corporal!" The owner of the bar couldn't see it, and came to persuade him. He is also a local, but he has a better relationship with the local U.S. military and belongs to the kind of friendly sect toward the U.S. military , I also ran this bar, so I met many American soldiers. I usually laugh and make jokes, and deal with them very well. So he came to make a difference, at least the average soldier would sell his face.
"Fuck you md!" The corporal was very annoyed by the boss's persuasion. Suddenly he raised the of his pistol and hit the boss's face. The boss screamed and squatted down, blood from the palm he was holding. It stayed, obviously, this one broke his nose, making him almost fainted.
"If you dare to persuade me, I will kill you, I swear...I will kill you!" The corporal yelled at the boss staggeringly, then raised his head to look at Zhen Fan, but Zhen Fan is no longer in him. In front of him, he has already walked to the side of the street, which is quite far from the street over there.
"Hey, stop!" The corporal said, raising his hand with a shot, and with a "bang", it hit a brick beside Zhen Fan, and the flying stone chips almost splashed on Zhen Fan's face. Zhen Fan couldn't help but frowned. This guy was too ignorant of good and bad, and he wanted to chase him out, only to find his own way.
So he continued to ignore the cry of the corporal and walked ahead. The corporal continued to shoot at Zhen Fan angrily, but the bullets always failed to hit him, only hitting the ground around him and the walls next to him with waves of debris. This completely angered the corporal, and he was busy filling up the magazine while catching up.
And behind him, several soldiers also drove out. Just walking in tandem, they have been out of the corner of this side. Someone is already shouting behind them, as if they are greeting a few soldiers. They have already left the safe area. But these guys were stimulated by alcohol, where would they listen to the shouts of the people inside?
Zhen Fan was standing in a place where the street light was better. At this time, the sun was shining diagonally on him, and also on the soldiers. Then he smiled at these soldiers. I laughed suddenly.
"What are you laughing at? I will kill you, I swear!" The corporal also rushed over, then raised the pistol in his hand. He looked at Zhen Fan obliquely, and then he had to pull the trigger. If he fired, he might face military punishment, but the punishment is generally not very severe. After all, to preserve morale in a war zone, killing the locals with soldiers is just closing one eye.
Zhen Fan did not speak, but waved to those people and smiled. He didn't need to say anything, he just looked at them with a smile like that, that was enough, because naturally someone would punish these bastards.
"What are you laughing at?" The corporal yelled at Zhen Fan again, "Is it mocking that I can't kill you with a single shot? Go to hell!" He raised his pistol again and aimed it at Zhen Fan.
"Goodbye~EbookFREE.me~ Corporal!" Zhen Fan beckoned to him, this was a goodbye gesture, and Zhen Fan smiled.
Before pulling the trigger, suddenly there seemed to be a flash of fire in the opposite corner. With a "bang", the corporal's head was hammered like a watermelon. Suddenly, he made a dull sound, and blood spattered out, with minced meat splashing around.
head shot. The corporal got a headshot. Then I heard someone screaming from behind: "Sniper, there is a sniper on the opposite side, lying down, hiding!" Someone yelling from behind.
Zhen Fan did not lie down. He stood there and looked at the soldiers behind the corporal. These people seemed to be frightened and stupefied, not knowing that they were lying down. In fact, they really want to lie down, but they don't know how to move, as if their bodies are controlled by something. Obviously, they also understand that if they can't lie down, then they can only become a living target on the opposite side, so their bodies keep shaking again, and soon the bottom of their pants becomes wet, dripping with water.
"Boom!" There was another muffled sound, and one person was headshot. The blood exploded and splashed all over the face of a companion next to him, who turned pale and shivered. He hadn't let out a scream, and then his head was suddenly penetrated by a bullet. (To be continued...) u