Chapter 1108 Headshot

Zhen Fan was indeed very disappointed, the message of Meiou Kapas Xilin was in this person's mind. ∈↗, but things still haven't been investigated to a certain extent. He was able to find some information about other armed organizations from his mind, including some information about the Justice and Order Front that he was tracking. It was not useless.

Now that the information is found, the boss is useless. He didn't kill him. In fact, it was no different from killing him. This guy has become an idiot, an idiot who doesn't understand anything. What awaits him is probably handled within the organization. So Zhen Fan didn't bother to do anything, it seems that he still has to stay here for a few days.

Even though Zhen Fan has reached a very high level, he has not yet reached the realm of Dzogchen as mentioned by Taoism. The so-called ability to know the things of the sky and observe the things of the sky is still a level behind Zhen Fan. Only natural things and natural things can be seen clearly. It is this level that is indeed extremely difficult, and I don't know how long it will take to achieve it.

Therefore, Zhen Fan can only search for it one by one, and it will probably take a few days to find out. However, during this period of time, the U.S. military has obviously increased its patrols around, and the sudden and intensive patrols have caused some local armed organizations to turn to underground activities one after another.

Marja City, Helmand Province, Afghanistan. The sun was about to set, and teams of American soldiers were patrolling the dilapidated streets. They have clearly tightened their grip on the area. In a bar at the corner of the street, Zhen Fan was sitting there drinking. This place is under the protection of the US military, and it is a relatively safe place. Moreover, 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 very relieved to enjoy here. Except wine. And whores, women here. Most of them are sixteen or seventeen years old, and a few are fourteen or fifteen years old. Women over thirty are not welcome.

While Zhen Fan was drinking, soldiers from the US Army patrolled over to check his ID. Zhen Fan handed over the ID. This is something similar to an identification card issued by the US military here. Scan it to confirm your identity. It means that you are a local who supports the US military in this area, so they waved without saying anything. The greeter continued to go out.

The reason why Zhen Fan came here is because according to the information collected from several armed groups recently, Kapas Xilin and he may be captured by the armed forces that have been operating secretly near this area. Moreover, the place of detention may be on the other side of Marja City, which is out of the control of the US military.

After all, the number of US troops stationed in Afghanistan is decreasing, and they have no extra patience to control the entire city in their hands. Therefore, the safe zone can only be established on a small scale. Despite this, they are still attacked by roadside bombs and car bombs from time to time, making it very difficult for the entire US military to sweep other areas of the city.

American soldiers are very noisy in the bar,

Very few locals come here for drinks. Zhen Fan is one of the rare people. So he finished drinking, ate something, and when he was about to leave, he was provoked. An American soldier stopped him. Zhen Fan looked at his armband, he should be a corporal.

"Hey, bring the damn stupid native. I'm talking about you, how do you have the money to drink here? Did you earn dollars on us?" The corporal stopped Zhen Fan's way. He's wobbly, obviously. He is a little drunk. And the soldiers who followed him were also a little drunk, but they didn't say anything rude, but looked at it with a smile, they liked to watch the excitement very much. I prefer to watch the excitement of American soldiers beating up Afghans.

"I can understand English!" Zhen Fan frowned, looking at the corporal, he didn't want to clash with the American soldiers here. So he bypassed the soldier, wanting to leave as soon as possible. He was going to the other side of the city, and then contacted an armed organization there, which was said to be very mysterious.

But Zhen Fan couldn't be bothered, as long as he could see that those people were connected with that organization, he would have a way to find out their lair. He must solve this matter as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, after he made a step back, the corporal caught up again and stopped Zhen Fan again. In his eyes, Zhen Fan is just a local now, because Zhen Fan's face is the same as that of the locals. Yes, there is no difference at all, so he seems to be making things difficult on purpose.

"Don't go, Mr. Donkey, do you only use donkeys for transportation? Oh... By the way, where is your donkey? Dear Mr. who can speak English." The corporal said in a mocking tone. In my eyes, Afghans who can speak English are still Afghans, just adding to their fun. It's like seeing a monkey who can speak simple English in a circus. A monkey who can speak English is still a monkey, but it adds to the fun of people.

Now the corporal thinks so. This English-speaking Afghan is just to enrich their fun, so the corporal insists on stopping Zhen Fan, and even provokes Zhen Fan verbally, just to anger him, and then kill him. He beat him up to give vent to their madness after being 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 this corporal was determined to find trouble, so when Zhen Fan turned around and was about to retreat, the corporal suddenly pulled out his pistol, and pointed it at Zhen Fan. Where.

"Hey, Mr. Donkey, if you leave again, I'll blow your head off!" The corporal pointed at Zhen Fan with a vicious forehead, and then walked towards Zhen Fan with a somewhat wobbly body. "Of course... you can walk if you want, just crawl under our crotch, damn it, you should be ridden like donkeys."

"Hey, don't do this? That's enough, Mr. Corporal!" The owner of the bar couldn't see it anymore, and came over to persuade him to fight. He is also a local, but he has a good relationship with the local US military, and he belongs to the kind of friendly faction towards the US military , and run this bar, so I know a lot of American soldiers. I usually joke around with a smile on my face, and my relationship with them is handled very well. So he came to smooth things over, at least ordinary soldiers would sell him this face.

"Go to you md!" The corporal was very annoyed at the boss's persuasion, and suddenly raised the butt of the pistol and smashed it on the boss's face. Stayed, and obviously, the blow broke his nose and made him almost faint.

"If you still dare to persuade the fight, I will kill you, I swear... I will kill you!" The corporal staggered and yelled at the boss, then raised his head to look at Zhen Fan, but Zhen Fan was no longer with him In front of him, he has already walked to the side of the street, which is still relatively far from the street over there.

"Hey, stop!" The corporal raised his hand and shot, and with a "bang", it hit a brick next to Zhen Fan, and the flying stone chips almost splashed on Zhen Fan's face. Zhen Fan couldn't help frowning, this guy is too ignorant, if he wants to chase him out, he can only ask for his own death.

So he continued to ignore the corporal's shouts and walked ahead. The corporal continued to shoot at Zhen Fan angrily, but the bullets always missed him, and just hit the ground around him and the wall next to him into bursts of debris. This completely angered the corporal, and he was busy reloading magazines while catching up.

Behind him, several soldiers also rushed out. Walking one after the other like this, all the way out of the street corner here, someone was already shouting from behind, as if calling for a few soldiers, they had already left the safe area. But these guys have been stimulated by alcohol, so why would they listen to the people inside?

Zhen Fan was standing in a place with better light on the street. At this time, the sun was shining obliquely on his body, and it was also shining on those soldiers. Then he smiled at the soldiers. Suddenly he laughed.

"What are you laughing at? I will kill you, I swear!" The corporal also rushed over, and then raised the pistol in his hand. He looked sideways at Zhen Fan, and then he was about to pull the trigger. If he shot, he might face military punishment, but the punishment is usually not serious. After all, in order to preserve morale in a war zone, it means turning a blind eye to soldiers killing locals.

Zhen Fan didn't speak, but waved at those people and smiled. He didn't need to say anything, just looked at them with a smile, and that was enough, because naturally someone would punish these bastards.

"What are you laughing at?" The corporal yelled at Zhen Fan again, "Are you laughing at me for not being able to kill you with one shot? Go to hell!" He raised his pistol again and pointed it at Zhen Fan.

"Goodbye, Corporal!" Zhen Fan waved to him, which was a gesture of goodbye, and Zhen Fan smiled.

Before the trigger was pulled, suddenly there seemed to be a flash of fire in a corner opposite. With a sound of "bang", the corporal's head was hit by something like a watermelon, and suddenly there was a dull sound, blood sprayed out, and pieces of meat splashed around.

head shot. The corporal was headshot. Then I heard someone screaming from behind: "Sniper, there are snipers on the other side, lie down and hide!" Someone shouted from behind.

Zhen Fan didn't fall down, he just stood there and looked at the soldiers behind the corporal. These people seemed to be frightened, and they didn't know they fell down. In fact, they really wanted to lie down, but they couldn't move for some reason, as if their bodies were controlled by something. Obviously, they also understand that if they can't lie down, they can only become a living target for the other side, so their bodies keep shaking, and soon the bottom of their pants is wet, dripping with water.

"Boom!" There was another muffled sound, and one person was headshot. Blood exploded out and splashed all over the face of a companion beside him, that person turned pale and trembled. Before he could utter a scream, his head was suddenly pierced by a bullet with a "bang". (To be continued..) u