I smiled modestly and said, "it's all Dr. Shi's credit. The performance of this gun is really superior, and the target is so big. It must be difficult for me to shoot the head so far, but it's still very easy to make a few holes in the boat."

"Is it really that simple? I'll try," said Lao Hei, pulling me lying on the ground aside.

"All right, pull it down. This bullet is not mass-produced. One shot is less. I have to go to Dr. Shi to help me produce it. I'm always sorry to bother people." I said, turning the muzzle of the gun to observe the real pirates with broken equipment in other directions.

It can be more confirmed that today there are two groups of people, because the double deck yacht seems to realize that there is more powerful firepower on the arrival ship after several holes have been pierced in the hull just now, and change direction after stopping. Because everyone can see that the first three shots are warnings. If you continue to approach, you will cause armor piercing incendiary bombs to flush into the fuel tank and engine.

In addition, there is a very important point. Even if they have hard top bullets, they can drive the ship within 2 kilometers of us. That is, the large caliber sniper rifle on their ship can also hit us. It doesn't take advantage of the other party's shooting at them at this distance. Because the Wendeng is a big ship, any container on it is bigger than their whole ship. Maybe their ships were honeycombed and began to get a lot of water. The most we can do on board is to repair them with welding equipment.

Several other small speedboats seemed unaware of what had just happened and continued to rush towards us. Because their weapons can hit up to 400 meters, beyond this distance, bullets don't know where to fly, so we just need to be careful not to be hurt by stray bullets and jumping bullets, so we're not in a hurry to block these speedboats 2 kilometers away. Lao Zhang and his crew were also shocked by our sophisticated equipment. They were stunned to carry those old shotguns and shotguns, holding a burning bottle in their hands, and watched our four supporting roles playing soy sauce become the stars of the defense war.

When I deal with the double decker yacht, the small speedboats in other directions are getting closer and closer to our cargo ship. Ivan also lies on a pile of canvas, sets up his gun and is ready to shoot.

According to our prior tactical planning, I am a sniper responsible for targets above 600 meters. The fireman is Ivan, responsible for the distance of 300 to 600 meters and fire suppression. The first and second Raiders are Lao hei and Jin Lihua respectively, responsible for the target within 400 meters. All four people used the full set of equipment provided by Lao Hei, including artificial gills, dragon armor type 2 bulletproof vests, reinforced ceramic scales, sound wave generators for crypt detection, etc.

Changing guns is one of Ivan's hobbies, so he can't give this opportunity to others like me. And this guy will shoot with his own modified and corrected gun, which will be more handy. Because he will be more familiar with the error of the gun in his hand, even the jitter caused by the release of the spring after compression is under his control.

This time is no exception. Referring to the barrel, rifling and winding distance of SVD, he made a lengthened and heavier barrel, installed it on the AK74M, and installed a pso-1 sight. Instead, he changed it into an assault rifle that can be used as a sniper gun within 600m, which can be fired and fired continuously. It can also be used as a light machine gun with 100 bullet drums. The most important thing is to give consideration to accuracy and durability, Lao hei and I are very greedy.

Ivan didn't let go of the details. He designed his own size and found a place to make protective wood, grip and butt with engineering plastics. Moreover, changes have been made in these places, and heat dissipation holes, red dot sight and tactical flashlight have been added to the guard wood. A cassette was made in the butt of the gun to put spare batteries and 20 copper coated steel core bullets. If he needed to shoot accurately at long-range targets, he would take out the bullets from it and put them in directly by pulling the bolt.

The most creative part is the grip. This guy installed a spring knife in it. Press a button on it and pull it down. It will become a knife. A 10cm long two-edged fighting sharp knife will be held in his hand. Lao hei and I think this improvement will be very useful in CQB. When the enemy's attention is on seizing the gun, we can easily take out the knife and stab the other party to death.

Ivan opened the sun visor of pso-1, loaded a 30 shot magazine, and started shooting after the pirate speedboats entered range. The first shot cost a windshield, and the pirate on the speedboat immediately lay on the ship. Ivan's second shot broke the motor that exposed the stern after they lay down.

In this way, Ivan alone forced most of the pirate speedboats to stop, and some of the smart ones immediately stopped and turned around and sped in the opposite direction. A few of them with broken brains continued to move forward and opened fire on us with AK when they got closer. Seven or eight AK strafed at the same time, and the momentum was really amazing. The goods hit by bullets on the deck were splashed with sparks. The crew members were lying on the deck to avoid, and several were almost hit by bullets.

In this way, we can more let go of each other. Lao hei and Jin Lihua also joined the battle group. The two people played five single shots like a shooting competition. Lao Hei shot four times and Jin Lihua shot all of them.

Seeing those small speedboats getting farther and farther away, the people on board cheered, returned the gun to Zhang Wenlong, and wrapped the torn plastic film on the cotton yarn of the combustion bottle again. Sister Hong ran up with a box full of trauma first-aid supplies and asked everywhere, "is anyone hurt? Is anyone hurt?" finally, she took a breath and said, "thank God!"

Originally everything was fine, except that Lao Zhang's four nephews looked at us with more precautions. They might think we're here to rob the ship. At that time, Lao Zhang came to say thank you to each of us, and said that we helped him escape a disaster. He was a noble man in his life.

When everyone received the gun, Jin Lihua said coldly: "it's said in the circle that Blackwater mercenaries are all sharpshooters. It doesn't seem so. There are shameless ones who make up for the number and eat a meal."

Lao Hei jumped up at once and said angrily, "kimchi girl, I warn you to pay attention to your words. My other gun has a higher hit rate and stronger firepower. Do you want to try?"

"Just your little toothpick and leave it to your own hands." Jin Lihua picked it from the corner of her eyes and made an expression of "if you don't accept it, let's put your horse here. My aunt is not afraid of you". As soon as she shook her long hair and went back to the room with a gun.

Behind her, brother donkey asked me dumbfounded, "she said she was a killer. I thought it was a joke. I didn't expect it to be true." he immediately asked me again, "you are all killers? Who are you?"

I was afraid of frightening this guy into going on strike, so I comforted him and said, "don't get me wrong. Look at our kind eyebrows and good intentions. Where is the killer? Don't listen to that woman's nonsense. She has changed her career. Are we? We are private detectives. You know, we are entrusted to find people, investigate cases and do this kind of business."

Brother donkey looked at the scar on my cheekbones, scanned his brown eyebrows and small eyes, looked like Ivan with a fierce face, and grinned at the scar that ran through half of his face. "You guys? Kind-hearted? Are you kidding?" he asked

"Or I'll let the public relations manager of our investigation company talk to you. She's more persuasive," I said, pointing to the direction Jin Lihua left.

"No, I'm afraid she'll convince me with a gun." brother donkey shook his head and didn't dare to understand.

"You guys don't look like killers. Just now you have the ability to kill more people, but you didn't do that. Why? Will your hands soften if you kill more people?" brother donkey seems to be a psychologist helping us talk and treat at the moment.

His question seems to remind me of something that has been aching in my heart. Since brother donkey is a cultural man, I replied verbally: "You don't have blood on your hands. You won't understand. The way of heaven circulates. Murderers and people always kill. We can only guarantee that we have bad reasons every time, so as to reduce the remaining conscience's condemnation and torture of our hearts. Although what we are doing is not a bad thing, we can even say that there is a great element of justice, but we can't represent the law and others Our lives are given by God and our parents. We have no right to deprive them at will. I think you should know what I mean, right? "

Brother donkey nodded and said, "although I'm not an expert in psychology, I know some basic knowledge. Your behavior may be caused by over compensation. We can talk more about it when we're free."

Before he finished, he was interrupted by Lao Hei: "come on, stop. I'm mentally and physically healthy. I hate being asked some specious questions by you people with a small book, and then attribute everything to being beaten or loving father and mother when you were a child."

"That's Freud's theory. Frankly, the main schools of psychology don't agree with him very much. I also think his theory has only some merits."

"All right, all right, it doesn't matter to me whether it's Philodendron or his brother Philodendron. Don't treat everyone as a patient." Lao Hei said, as if he was afraid of being continued to talk about big theories by this somewhat pedantic and nagging donkey brother. He flew away with Ivan carrying a package with a gun.

The next morning, when I was carrying a basin and preparing to wash, Zhang Wenqi, Lao Zhang's big nephew, rushed to the room between me and brother donkey. He collided with me with a "bang", and the towel and toothbrush fell to the ground. If someone else changed, he might be hit by him.

"My uncle... Captain... Looking for you..." he gasped, looking like he came running.

When I got to the deck, I saw Lao Zhang who had just come down from the ladder at the observation post. With a dignified face, I said to me, "two ships have been following us..."