Chapter 1460 Killing Quickly

Haier was like a player who skipped the prologue of a game. I didn’t know what happened, but I only knew that I was going to kill.

Haier was also familiar with guns. After pulling out Bowmer’s Browning HP pistol from his waist, he smoothly moved his fingers and opened the safety. The black muzzle pointed at Bowmer, who was shocked by his dilated pupils, without any hesitation.

‘Bang’

The gunshot sounded in the room like thunder from the ground. The bullet passed through Bowmer’s aorta, tore his aorta, and spurted blood like a water column to the side, spraying on the horrified face of the financial officer Ibo.

The bullet that passed through Bowmer’s aorta went straight to the collarbone of the young commander Kundi behind Bowmer and got stuck in the muscle fibers.

Haier’s face was calm. The muzzle in his hand moved horizontally to the financial officer’s horrified eyes. He fired another shot, directly hitting the financial officer’s eyeball. The bullet exploded his eyeball. He didn’t even have time to scream before he was shot dead.

"Ah!!!!" Young Marshal Kundi screamed and fell to the ground, tightly holding the muscle fibers above his collarbone, blood was flowing down.

"Ah——————" A sharp high-pitched voice, even sharper than Young Marshal Kundi, came out from the mouth of the girl with shit on her face. She covered her ears, her eyes were horrified, and she kept retreating and shrinking on the ground, screaming in fear.

Two armed soldiers waiting outside the door heard the gunshots and looked in to see the situation. What greeted them was that Haier was holding a Browning HP pistol and shot two bullets, "bang" and "bang", from their eyebrows.

Their bodies fell backwards at the door, and the AK47 automatic rifles on their backs collided with the ground, making a sound.

At this time, Bowmer was also bleeding because his aorta was pierced by Haier. Blood was spitting out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground with convulsions, and blood was flowing in puddles.

The fluency of Haer's killing has become an art. In just one or two seconds, four people have died, especially the two armed soldiers at the door. They died as soon as they stuck their heads out, as if they were deliberately welcoming Haer's gun. It was smooth and unobstructed, and it was an art.

But at this moment, no one appreciated this fluency of killing.

On the contrary, Young Marshal Kundi was so frightened that he was in a panic. With horror in his eyes, he quickly covered the gunshot wound on his collarbone with his right hand and pulled out the M9 pistol from his waist with his left hand.

‘Bang’

But then Haer shot him in the wrist of his left hand, which crippled his left hand. He screamed in pain again.

“Ah!...” Young Marshal Kundi screamed. The gunshot wound on his collarbone and the wound on his left wrist, which was bleeding like a column, kept stimulating his pain nerves.

Young Marshal Kundi was sweating profusely in fear. With horror in his eyes, he kept pushing himself back on the ground with his feet, looking at the plain Haer like a demon, angry, frightened, regretful, and painful.

"What you said is all lies! Who are you? Who sent you? I will use the ransom to redeem myself." Young Marshal Kundi kept pushing himself backwards with his feet, and pushed himself directly to the wall, with no way to retreat.

At this moment, he regretted it.

If he had known earlier, he would have let Haier die directly in the Indian Ocean, and would not have coveted this top-notch product.

"Who am I? If you hadn't handed me a satellite phone, I might have continued to play the pirate hostage ransom game with you for a while." Haier glanced at Young Marshal Kundi calmly, pointing the gun at him.

If Young Marshal Kundi handed me an Internet-connected laptop, Haier might have used his computer knowledge to hack tens of trillions of dollars, played the pirate hostage ransom game with him, and slowly searched for the consciousness of this universe.

But why did you hand me a satellite phone?

Who can I contact in this world?

Huh?

"You can speak Somali!" Young Marshal Kundi was shocked with his eyes wide open.

They had always thought that Haier could not speak Somali. Through the translation of the woman with shit on her face, they did not expect Haier to speak Somali.

An unpredictable conspiracy seemed to shroud the mind of the young marshal Kundi.

At this moment, his mind was full of thoughts of the various hostile forces in Somalia and the enemies who wanted him dead.

"No, don't kill me. I will pay the ransom to redeem myself. If you kill me, the Somali Marine Corps will not let you go." Seeing Haier's gun pointed at him, he begged for mercy in fear with sweat on his face.

Haier pointed the Browning HP pistol at the young marshal Kundi with his right hand. After thinking for a while, he felt that it didn't matter whether the hostage was taken or not, so he shot directly.

'Bang'

A blood hole was shot in the center of the young marshal Kundi's eyebrows, and his terrified eyes were wide open.

"Ah——————" The girl with shit on her face was still screaming, accepting the shock with full energy.

Haier ignored her. He felt that there were only ten bullets left in the Browning HP pistol in his hand, so he put the Browning HP pistol behind his waist and came to the door where two armed soldiers fell to the ground.

Haier bent down, picked up the AK47 automatic rifles hanging from their bodies, pulled the safety, took out the magazine and saw that it was full of bullets. He nodded and hung the two AK47 automatic rifles on his body.

The regular magazine capacity of the AK47 automatic rifle is 30 rounds, and the two AK47 automatic rifles are full.

With 60 rounds of bullets in the AK47 automatic rifle, Haier can kill more than 60 people.

Although it is not the limit of the body now, and it is not able to fully see all directions, understand everything, and completely control the body, but with a healthy adult physique, relying on Haier's skills and knowledge, when he gets hold of the AK47 automatic rifle, he knows how much power it has and how much force should be used to press the muzzle to achieve the effect of hitting the target every time.

The two armed soldiers guarding the door did not have pistols on them. Haier also pulled out a G1 double-edged combat knife and inserted it into his boots, and then returned to the room.

The Browning HP pistol is a powerful pistol with a loud gunshot. He believes that soon, a soldier will come directly to check the situation.

The sound of the gunshot is indeed loud, but there is still a sharp sound that can be compared.

"Ah——————" The high-pitched and sharp panic voice of the girl with shit on her face did not stop, as if the continuous screaming could make her feel safe.

Hale came to the side of Bowmer, whose blood had formed a small puddle, and kicked out the AK47 automatic rifle that Bowmer was carrying in the puddle with his black boots, and kicked the bloody AK47 automatic rifle in front of the girl with shit on her face.

"Ah——————" The girl with shit on her face screamed even louder, and kept sticking to the wall, trembling and screaming as if she wanted to escape directly through the wall.

Obviously, the murder described lightly by Hale gave her a great shock.

"Pick it up." Hale said calmly.