Chapter 911: Legendary Sniper

Hansen's excitement was understandable. His old friend whom he hadn't seen for many years was still alive, which made Hansen, an emotional man, very relieved. However, due to his duties, he didn't express his emotions too much.

Craig Harrison got on an electric eco-car at the gate, and looked around very vigilantly, so that there were either endless green fields or rows of lush woods on both sides of the path. The security guards patrolling the regular route were ignored by him.

Neither he nor the bodyguard driving the car spoke. Only the electric current from the environmental protection car sizzled on the small road, and the surroundings were quiet.

Along the winding path, the eco-car drove for more than 5 minutes before arriving at the core of the manor. The majestic castle came into view. The refurbished facade of the castle glowed amazingly in the sun. The spiers The imposing manner is so compelling that every outsider who comes here unconsciously restrains his mind.

The bodyguard parked the car by the garage tens of meters away from the gate of the castle. Hansen was waiting there. When Craig got out of the car, he quickly greeted him. He didn't dislike Craig's dirty coat at all, and gave him a bear hug. He grinned and said, "Craig, you are still the same, you really haven't changed at all."

A smile finally appeared on Craig's vicissitudes of life, "You have changed a lot. The poor boy before has turned into a gold collar wearing a suit and tie."

Hansen laughed, patted his strong chest and said, "Yes, I have a good life and met a good boss."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand to let the bodyguards drive the car down, and Hansen led Craig into the garage, of course not to admire Yang Cheng's luxury cars, the destination was underground in the garage.

Take the elevator to the second basement floor, and the sensor light turns on instantly, which is the same area as the above-ground garage, but the decoration is more sci-fi. In the center of the huge open space, a pile of green military equipment boxes are neatly placed. When renovating the castle , Carson helped collect 70% of the world's mainstream light and heavy weapons, as well as a large number of backup resources, such as sufficient ammunition and modification workshops. This is Hansen's favorite place for bodyguards - the arsenal, there is no one.

Craig put down the canvas bag and came to the opposite wall where the sniper rifle was hung. His already bright eyes were full of love as if he had seen a rare treasure.

Hansen said from behind, "Choose one and go out to try the feel."

Craig Harrison was quite moved, but he didn't have a sniper rifle. Instead, he picked up the nearest gun from the stainless steel table, pulled the bolt to make sure there were no bullets, and then raised the gun to pose for shooting. After trying the feel, he said unexpectedly, "Do you still have Stechkin?"

Stechkin submachine gun, this is the favorite pistol of the polar bear special forces, especially for snipers, this gun is no stranger, the reason why Stechkin is called a submachine gun is because it can be used at any time The holster is used as a butt and assembled into a submachine gun, which can knock down targets at 200-250 meters. Equipped with sufficient magazines, it is enough to help a sniper stand out from the encirclement when he is in an accident. As a top sniper, Ke Greg Harrison is no stranger to this gun.

However, this gun is not friendly to ordinary soldiers. It is inconvenient to carry because of its high weight, and it has a large recoil, so it is not suitable for long-term combat use.

Hansen took a few steps forward, put his hips on his hips and said with a smile, "One of our team used to play for Alpha."

Craig suddenly realized that this is not surprising. After skillfully playing with it for a while, he put down the gun, turned his head and said to Hansen, "Let's go to work, you know I can't stay longer in England."

Hansen was not in such a hurry, and patted Craig on the shoulder, "Don't worry, let's meet the boss first, have a cup of coffee, and then talk about work."

Craig frowned slightly. Obviously he didn't like this arrangement. If possible, he would rather hurry up and get the money and leave. He didn't feel tired at all after resting for so many years, but out of respect for Hansen, he He didn't refuse, and followed Hansen towards the main building of the castle. If you are careful, you can find,

Craig and Hansen kept the same pace and rhythm, and even the severity was similar. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't know that there was a second person.

Yang Cheng had been notified by Carson a long time ago, and entertained Craig Harrison in the back garden. The main reason was that the weather was fine today, and he wanted to come out to get some air. match!

Birds and flowers, surrounded by streams, like the Garden of Eden, it is easy to get lost in it.

"Finally I see you, Mr. Harrison~" Yang Cheng took the initiative to greet him. He deliberately searched for information about Craig Harrison on the Internet. As Hansen said, this legend in the sniper world is worthy of He is so respectful.

Craig Harrison, like other snipers, has a cold and withdrawn personality, and is not good at dealing with people, because almost all the people they target do not end well.

But in the face of Hansen's boss and the benefactor who can change his quality of life, Craig still twitched the corners of his mouth to save face, but that's all.

Knowing the habits of these people, Yang Cheng didn't care at all, motioned for the other party to sit down, and a servant immediately brought coffee, Hansen said to avoid embarrassment, "Boss, Craig took a big risk when he returned to England this time, so we can't stay too long .”

Sipping his coffee, Yang Cheng nodded understandingly, "I know, but I still want to have a brief chat with Mr. Harrison. I am very interested in that legendary experience."

Craig finally spoke, his tone was not as enthusiastic as Hansen's, but more indifferent, "What do you want to know?"

Yang Cheng showed an amiable smile, "Can you tell me about that experience in detail? After so many years, you must be feeling very uncomfortable, right? And you should also know that I have a film company under my umbrella. Your experience can be written into a script and filmed, and passed down forever, even if it is not convenient for you to show up, your greatness cannot be overwhelmed."

Craig Harrison stared blankly at Yang Cheng, not knowing how to respond. People have selfish desires, especially for people like him who have to walk on the edge of darkness, and hope that his name can be recorded in history. Being praised by later generations, Yang Cheng knew exactly what this kind of people needed, so he pinpointed his context.

Hansen also helped to persuade a few words, Craig's attitude finally relaxed, he took a sip of coffee, and a look of memory emerged on his cheeks covered by his beard, "It was in November 2009, when I met Comrades patrol in the mountains of southern Afghanistan in a reconnaissance vehicle.

Suddenly a burst of gunfire came from behind. The field commander of my unit was ambushed. The situation was quite dangerous. My teammates and I calmly looked around the ground and found that we were on a ridge at that time, and the Taliban was horrified. The militants were hiding in a fortification in the distance. The two militants each held a PKM machine gun and violently fired at the commander's tank.

So I set up the sniper rifle and started aiming. The weather was perfect that day, with no wind, mild weather, high visibility, and almost no obstacles hindering the flight of bullets. I stood up the legs of the sniper rifle in my hand. The assistant reported all kinds of information to me. At that time, the distance between the two sides had exceeded the maximum range of the L115A3 sniper rifle, but my first bullet hit the opponent's machine gunner in the abdomen, and he fell straight down, motionless. Hitting the side of the opponent's gunman, he also fell to the ground and died on the spot. "

Hansen looked amazed. Although he probably heard about the situation at that time, it was completely different from the personal description of the person involved. He echoed, "L115A3 is the sniper rifle with the longest range and strongest firepower in the British army so far. The bullet caliber 8.59 mm bullets fly at about three times the speed of sound, but the effective range is only 1500 meters, and can accurately hit targets 2400 meters away. In addition to the indispensable luck, there is also a strong sniper. It hit the body, and I guess I was lucky to hit a stone 1 meter away from the target."

Craig continued, "When the good news came out, our unit was being overwhelmed by a legendary Taliban sniper. I still remember that unknown sniper had been tracking him for 5 months. Our troops shot and killed 7 British soldiers including a sniper, and the British sniper who was shot was also performing the task of chasing and killing the Taliban sniper, and the 7 soldiers who were shot Three of the British soldiers are our combat elites. When I succeeded in shooting from 2,400 meters away, the Taliban sniper suspended all operations.

Of course, I also suffered violent retaliation afterwards, and was ambushed and attacked several times.

The most dangerous time, my group was ambushed by the Taliban when we were driving around. One bullet pierced the helmet, flew past my right ear, and two bullets pierced the clothes on my chest. Braces, luckily I wasn't hurt.

A few days later, my car was hit by a bomb again, and both of my hands were broken, so I was forced to go back to England for treatment. Although I had a cast for a month and a half, I returned to the front line, still scaring all the terrorists. "

Yang Cheng clapped his hands with emotion, "Now I am more and more sure that if this story can be presented on the big screen, it will definitely make the name of Craig Harrison a great legend that will be eulogized by people."

Craig Harrison's face was a bit painful, and he seemed to be struggling, "I'm afraid this matter will not be so easy. Although I have been officially discharged from the army and my personal information has been exposed long ago, can the Ministry of Defense allow you to use this experience to I don't know about making movies, but from my personal point of view, I would like to."

Yang Cheng slapped his thigh, "That's enough, as long as you are willing, I have countless ways to convince the Ministry of Defense."

Craig Harrison smiled wryly, "I know, that's how my information was exposed back then."