The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

Can a general-purpose machine gun shoot down an ordinary helicopter?

If the height and distance are right, Watson feels that he should be able to do it, unless there is a Mi-24 armed transport helicopter overhead whose cockpit glass is bulletproof. But a few minutes later, the arms dealer Yuri opened a box and took the initiative to show everyone the Soviet-made SA-7 "Holy Grail" individual air defense missiles inside. He also said that if he was really in danger, he could use the weapons he brought with him.

This person even had a box of RPG, saying that the buyer this time was stingy and rude, so he didn’t give out the gift at all.

Okay, he's an arms dealer after all.

This is not the first time Yuri has sold Russian goods to South America. Strictly speaking, this kind of behavior is setting fire to the back garden of the US federal government. It is difficult not to be targeted. And his own description is basically in line with Ruper's previous guesses. The FBI and Interpol have already targeted him. As for why he is not dead today, Mr. Vostov is unwilling to talk about it anymore. . Watson also heard the wolf mother secretly advising Hobo in French, advising him not to cooperate with Yuri anymore, otherwise the latter would expose Tian and he would not be able to protect him.

Hobo was indeed hesitant, but then said...this man gave too much.

Really seek wealth and wealth in danger.

"Why don't you come over and sleep?"

No longer paying attention to the three people discussing the action plan, Watson took off his thigh armor and then touched Michela who was leaning against the cabin wall. Miss Butterfly Knife immediately understood, took off her helmet, and rested her whole body on her boyfriend's lap. Watson stroked the blond hair like a cat, making Michelle close her eyes comfortably. Then he noticed that Ms. Kyoko, who was lying opposite, began to frown.

Four eyes opened.

Michela opened her eyes.

Siyan closed his eyes and turned his head.

Round ends.

Snapped!

Miss Butterfly Knife pulled her boyfriend's head and asked him to lower his head: "Are those four eyes thinking about you?"

"She is thinking about me, but not in the way you think." Watson lowered his voice and bit down on a certain German word: "She is fascinated by the biological and chemical weapons of the umbrella, as you know. I'm going to I gave her some information once, and I guess she has finished reading it, and now she is thinking about how to take more things from me."

"Are you also a biological weapon?"

"I think you are the biochemical weapon, and you have infected my little heart." Watson lowered his head and kissed her softly. Miss Butterfly Knife raised the corners of her mouth and closed her eyes again: "Humph, sooner or later I will have to kill her again." Scrape it once.”

"Hush! Don't let Luper hear this."

......

5:17 am.

The sun finally broke through the sky and penetrated through the clouds, and the sky began to turn golden yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye. Watson looked at this beautiful scenery and recalled the time in 1944 when he, Captain America, and the Howling Commandos flew to the Alps to hunt the Red Skull. The C-47 transport plane was also very noisy at that time, and I wrote a letter to Granny Leah on the plane, saying that the clouds at dusk were particularly beautiful.

As for the rising sun, that's different.

Full of vitality.

Just like Miss Butterfly Knife resting on her thigh, her chest and abdomen breathe evenly, and the corners of her eyes occasionally wrinkle slightly, but immediately relax. Every little movement fell into Watson's eyes, making him feel that he was finally in front of a living young woman, not the bruised female beast he once was. Slowly stroking it with her fingertips, Michela no longer trembled and avoided, and responded with gentleness in a calm manner.

"(Russian) The north wind calls! The north wind calls!"

A string of Russian words interrupted Watson's thoughts. The arms dealer Yuri was sitting at the end of the cabin, constantly debugging the communication radio. He looked down at the dial a few times, then put the phone to his mouth again. After calling continuously for half a minute, Yuri's frowning eyebrows suddenly opened, indicating that he must have received a response. The arms dealer had already taken off his black suit and put on the same black combat uniform as the Wolf Pack team. He also picked up a rail version AK automatic rifle with as many accessories as a Christmas tree.

Even the old man Hopper changed his clothes. This was Mother Wolf's strong request from the beginning. If they were forced to land during the flight, everyone could use this disguise to hide the target's identity. The clothes really don't fit well, but with a few nylon straps, they can handle it.

Fortunately nothing happened along the way.

Next, you only need to park the plane near the cargo ship and board it via a small boat.

"Prepare to land!"

After circling the freighter for several weeks and seeing several small boats with lights on the sea, Hopper gave orders to the pilot. The mission was about to be completed, and all three parties were very satisfied. Yuri even patted Hobo on the shoulder: "When we get on the ship later, I will ask my men to prepare the money. This will take some time, so let's have a drink first." !”

"Of course! No problem!"

As the plane gradually came to a stop, the rear cabin door slowly opened with a rattle, and everyone pulled down their hoods and released the gun safety. Even if there were three women mixed in here, at dawn, there would be no obvious difference in appearance and figure. In order to avoid increasing recognition, Watson did not wear the Deathstroke armor this time, but chose to use a conventional heavy-duty bulletproof suit, especially a pair of large eyepieces, which made him look even more like a Russian soldier than the two bearded men.

Speaking of the bodyguards "Goat" and "Scorpion"...

The most conspicuous people now are them.

"(Russian) Where's the boss? Why are you all wearing headgear?"

"It's none of your business, kid, come get it!"

The goat cursed the other party and threw out several large backpacks first. After Luper and Beltway, the arms dealer Yuri was the third to jump into the boat. Although he was in a very relaxed state, he still abided by what was agreed upon and did not say anything or make any moves that revealed his identity. Box after box was brought down by the crew, and soon the boat, filled with people and heavy cargo, had to be moved. Watson, Michela, Four Eyes and the old man Hopper took the wolf team's equipment onto another small boat, and everyone began to move towards the freighter.

Mother Wolf also specially arranged for two bearded bodyguards to take the boat with Watson.

The "Albatross" seaplane stayed in place and appropriately reduced its engine speed. When the contract is completely completed, it will transport its boss and the wolf team back to the city of Rio de Janeiro.

Wow!

A small wave hit the boat.

The sea breeze squeezed the body hard and penetrated into those parts that were not tightly wrapped, giving it a slight chill. The dawn phase is indeed very short. In just a short period of time, the morning sun begins to peek above the head. The huge freighter not far away is full of industrial-style beauty under the sunlight. Looking up from Watson's perspective, it looks a lot like the footage from the movie "Titanic" that I once watched, except that the big ship inside was such a pity that it sank on its first voyage.

The boat driver moved very quickly. After a few minutes, he moved to just under the davit behind the side of the freighter. Several long metal ropes were manually fixed one after another, and then the two small boats were pulled out of the water at the same time.

Everything seems to be going well.

But Watson began to feel something was wrong, and his spider sense was faintly warning. However, during the process of rising close to the hull, the range of vision would be greatly restricted. He glanced at Michela and slowly moved his body to the front. After sizing up the calm driver, Watson pretended to chat, turned around and patted his "teammate" on the shoulder, saying in German: "I feel something is wrong, be careful."

Michela turned her head sideways, said nothing, and silently put her finger on the trigger ring.

There might be an ambush up there.

Is there something wrong with Yuri Vostov? But now everyone has left the seaplane, and the davit is not under his control. If he wants to leave, he can only jump into the sea. The black light body will definitely be fine if it enters the water, but the others can only be used as living targets. There are at least dozens of armed guards on this entire freighter, and they will not be able to save them even if they want to.

Want to notify Luper?

Anyway, arms dealer Yuri and the others didn't have internal communicators. Watson looked at another small boat not far away, and met Luper's line of sight. Although no matter what the situation, every member of the Wolf Pack team will always remain vigilant during the mission, but their energy is limited after all, and no matter how strong their nerves are, they will sometimes tire. After hesitating for a few seconds, Watson chose to press the communication button: "Guys, I feel something is wrong..."

"Say." Luper replied immediately.

"I am not sure."

"...remain vigilant."

The metal hanger overhead was getting closer and closer, and time seemed to become longer at this moment. Watson kept staring at the side above, hoping to see the enemy from there. With a few "clang" sounds, a big man wearing shorts and a vest appeared in front of him. While paying attention to the other party's movements, Watson turned on the thermal imaging field of view to confirm the location of all the creatures within his sight range. However, after a few hurried scans, he could hardly find anyone.

"what!"

The arms dealer Yuri pulled off his mask and walked up with a smile: "Andre! You old boy must have been drinking again, right?"

The spider sense started tingling.

Watson finally found the source, which was an orange-red human face in half of the thermal imaging field of view. Due to its small size, it was almost mixed in with the standing crew member next to it. With a blink of an eye, the picture quickly returned to normal. The opponent's black tactical helmet, noise-cancelling headphones and night vision goggles hidden in the shadows were revealed, and a black muzzle was facing him. Watson believed his instinct almost instantly, turned his body, raised the FN Minimi light machine gun and fired at the target.

Bang bang bang bang! ! ! ! !

Gunshots pierced the dawn.

This time it was a blast.

Unidentified soldiers in black immediately appeared in all directions around them, and enemies also appeared from high places. The members of the wolf team reacted quickly. Luper immediately pulled Yuri and rushed to the nearest bunker. Michela, Four Eyes and Beltway divided into three directions, trying to suppress the enemy first. The old man Hopper was the slowest to react, but he also grabbed his rifle and pointed it at Andre and the two boat drivers.

"Fuck! Three o'clock! Over the head! Over the head!"

"Hidden! Hurry!!!"

There were shouts in his ears. Watson had been shot several times in just a few seconds. His blackened body and heavy body armor blocked all the bullets. The enemy he was targeting at the beginning had blood on the side of his head. Then disappeared into the bunker. Watson quickly turned the muzzle of the gun, pulled the trigger to the end, and used the remaining bullets to create a short-term safe zone.

"Walk!!!"

Someone tapped him hard on the shoulder, and Watson opened his legs, stepped over the railing that was already filled with smoke, and crashed into a hatch. The two boat pilots behind wanted to follow in, but Beltway directly opened fire and hit them, shouting to Watson: "Throw them out! Quick! They have bombs on them! I just saw it!"

Watson hung the gun in front of his belly, leaned over and spread his hands, throwing the two bodies into the smoke one after the other. Yuri in the cabin was about to speak out when he saw this, but was interrupted by Ruper: "What the f*ck is going on?!"

"Fxck! I don't know! This is definitely not my arrangement! I'm still standing here! What's the benefit of me doing this? There were no communication problems before, Andre said...Andre? Andre!" Yuri was stunned for a few seconds when facing the French wife's gun, then he realized and shouted the name of his deputy. But after glancing around the cabin, Andre's figure had long since disappeared. The arms dealer immediately widened his eyes and cursed a Russian curse: "cyka6лrдь!"

"We can't stay here!"

boom!

Just as Beltway shouted, a loud noise crashed into the cabin, and the old man Hobo also widened his eyes: "My plane! Damn it! They must have blown up my plane!"

"Stop talking! Let's move first!"

Luper ended the dispute very simply. Everyone had just boarded the boat, and many equipment boxes were still left on the boat. Running over to take them now was simply courting death. The woman rubbed arms dealer Yuri's face and pointed to the nearest hatch: "Show us the way!"