I Am a Big Player

Mark Payne was outside the door thinking about how to break in safely without causing casualties. If it were in the Middle East before, it would be enough to throw a grenade in, but not now.

His perception of the current situation is that both sides are illegal.

The killers inside the door used silencer pistols like them. Didn't Mark Payne and the others do this because they were afraid of provoking the official forces of these European countries.

Then no matter how many of these people die, it is not a big problem. Mark Payne gestured to the members of the combat team, and a team member with a rope on his back quickly ran towards the fourth floor, found the corresponding position on the fourth floor and shot directly. Lock the door.

After entering, I found that there were people living there. It was a man and a woman. When the other party hadn't reacted, they rushed over. The arm bounced twice quickly, and the two hits accurately knocked out the couple who were enjoying life in bed...

The member of the combat team took off the rope from his waist, fixed the rope with the safe provided by the hotel in the room as a fulcrum, and said to the headset intercom: "It's in place!"

Mark Payne's voice came from the earphones: "Wait for my order, prepare to raid."

If you enter through the main entrance, you will definitely encounter fierce resistance. The door is so big, and there is no explosion-proof shield on your side. If you want to enter, you must sacrifice.

Although Mark Payne is cold-blooded and cruel, these team members have been with him for three years, and the feelings between comrades are not understandable by ordinary people.

So after fighting for so many years, if you can save the lives of your teammates, you still have to save them.

To put it another way, there are also combat team leaders in the CIA who complete tasks regardless of the cost, and sometimes they even simply fill in the tasks with their lives.

But what happened in the end, no one is willing to transfer to that combat team!

Mark Payne didn't want that to happen to him.

To be honest, he prefers the Middle East and Africa more than performing missions in Europe, where the real battlefields are.

At the same time, Ren He was running wildly in the dark night, the light rain was still falling, the night tonight was darker than before, and the moonlight could not be seen.

A distance of several hundred meters would not affect Ren He at all, even if he was carrying a gun that weighed dozens of kilograms.

Usually, when the rain falls on the body, there will be a feeling of irritability.

However, today Ren He is only excited, as if this is the most suitable life for him.

There is now a restless factor in his blood.

A factor ignited, and in a blink of an eye, the blood all over his body also ignited.

Originally, Ren He was also frustrated because what he encountered in Europe this time might not be the CIA, but now it turns out that fate did not disappoint him.

Shouldn’t the protagonists in the comics have a fateful enemy? When the BGM sounds, the blood should burn!

Ren He felt a little happy when he thought of this. He is now pretending that the CIA is his fateful enemy in his game life.

But this state of secondary school is probably limited to tonight, and this battle tonight is the meaning of Ren He's coming to the Netherlands.

Ren He came to the front desk of the hotel to check in, and chose the 7th floor, which happened to be condescending!

When getting on the elevator, Ren He started to contact Xu Nuo: "Hack all the check-in records and surveillance videos of this hotel, and then leave what I told you last time..."

In this way, no one would know that he was here tonight.

When Ren He reassembled the sniper rifle in the newly opened room of the hotel, Xu Nuo had already told him that it was done. Ren He suddenly felt that it was really a blessing to have such a long-range teammate as Xu Nuo in his ordinary life.

By the way, shouldn't there be a master hacker next to the main agents in the movie?

Ren He suddenly felt like he was experiencing life in a movie, which was something he had never experienced in his previous life.

When watching Mission: Impossible in the previous life, Tom Cruise climbed cliffs and skyscrapers with his bare hands, and he can do things like this in this life.

Thinking about it now, Zhang Ming and the others always wanted to encourage Ren He to make a film, but how can filming be as exciting as it is now to truly experience the life of a movie? !

Ren He took a deep breath. He used to play sniper in New York. He was the most hated enemy of the National Security Agency at that time. Now he is going to use the sniper again. The last time was to protect Yang Xi from evacuating safely. This time, he is for himself.

Although information on entry and exit is not easy for the other party to obtain, after all, it is something in the systems of various countries, and the United States has not yet become the world's hegemon.

But they forced Ren He not to use his own ID even if he stayed in a hotel abroad, and had to remain anonymous.

The CIA wanted to put him under house arrest in China, but they never asked Ren He if he was willing!

I'm afraid that the CIA itself has never thought that they, who are now the hegemony of the world's intelligence agencies, will encounter a madman like Ren He who really takes life as a game!

A promised voice sounded in the Bluetooth headset: "I have left everything that should be kept. I have evacuated. It will take time to clear up the traces."

"Okay, be more cautious," Ren He was completely relieved.

Just a few hundred meters away from the Gongyuan Hotel, Ren He picked up his sniper rifle. Through the scope, he happened to see a black figure standing on the 4th floor outside the room where the battle took place in the opposite hotel. By the window, ready to raid from the direction of the balcony at any time.

Ren He knew very well that this was someone from the CIA. However, now is not the time to shoot.

The so-called enemy of an enemy is a friend. Ren He has nothing to do with Allen, so these killers have no interest or hatred for him.

Why don't you use these people to fight against the CIA together, so that you can blur your identity.

Ren He's breathing began to slow down. No one would shoot with such a large sniper rifle like him, because they couldn't keep steady like Ren He, and they were not afraid of recoil.

Moreover, with a gun body weighing several tens of kilograms, if you hold it for more than ten minutes, your arms may tremble slightly.

When shooting accurately at a long distance, a deviation of 2 millimeters may cause the final target to differ by several meters or even more than ten meters.

Ren He's breathing was long, he was waiting for the best opportunity.

At the next moment, the figure on the fourth floor on the opposite side grabbed the rope and began to jump down, and Ren He could see through the scope that the door of that room was knocked open in an instant.

At this moment, Ren He pulled the trigger!

The muzzle of the sniper rifle shot out a huge flame, and a long and narrow bullet instantly penetrated the floor-to-ceiling window glass in front of Ren He and penetrated into the rain curtain of the dark night outside. The rain curtain was swept away by the huge air current, full of murderous intent!