When you're in the Wolf Pack, your ability to obey orders becomes stronger.

Chapter 307 The Commander's Commander! (4K)

Logically, since Kashmir is a war zone between the Poison Kingdom and the Stan Kingdom, its two capital cities, north and south, should become gathering places for mercenaries from all over the world.

However, because the Tiandu military does not allow any mercenaries to enter the vicinity of Leh, everyone has flocked into Ba City.

The Stan nation naturally welcomed the offer, as it would certainly be an additional source of strength.

Meanwhile, in the mercenary circle of Ba City, the most discussed topic was the mysterious sniper.

Last night, the other party successfully completed another S-level mission, assassinating a deputy division-level officer of the Tiandu military.

This is the ninth order in the past week!

Such a large number of orders meant high commission returns, which naturally made all the mercenaries extremely envious.

Although no one knows the sniper's true identity, it doesn't stop the number of snipers in Bacheng from increasing.

Mercenaries are there to make money.

That sniper's 100% success rate directly boosted the commission rate for this profession. Now, the military in Stan even specifically marks snipers as the priority in their commissions, which has led all mercenary groups to try every means to recruit snipers.

For a time, snipers became the most sought-after profession in Bacheng, and mercenaries carrying all sorts of sniper rifles could be seen wandering around the streets.

Many of these people may have been machine gunners or drivers not long ago, but they have all transformed into snipers.

That's what mercenaries are like—everything is for making money.

Furthermore, carrying a sniper rifle will even get you a discount on drinks at bars, so why not?

Therefore, when Falcon and Lao Wang returned to Bacheng, they saw such an exaggerated scene, as if everyone had become a sniper overnight!

The Falcon carrying an SVD looked so inconspicuous.

"Are these people crazy? Look at that guy, damn it, he's putting a long suppressor on his rifle, and he doesn't even have a scope, yet he's pretending to be a sniper?"

"You probably don't know what nine S-rank commissions a week means, do you?"

Old Wang immediately understood the reason and laughed, "That's good, no one will notice you, the real sniper."

Where is the hotel you booked?

“It’s just ahead. I’ve already had Du Hu take your computer over there, so you don’t need to go back to where it was.”

The two crossed the intersection, entered a hotel, and went straight upstairs, where Baihu had already rushed up ahead of them.

"Woof!"

"Holy crap! White Tiger, how did you get so dirty? Come here, let me wash you!" Du Hu's voice came from upstairs.

Old Wang stepped forward: "Why wash? It's fine as it is. Let's get down to business!"

"Boss, you're back!"

In the innermost room, Zheng Tiannan came out to greet them upon hearing the sound.

Old Wang nodded and walked straight in: "Where's the computer?"

“It’s right here!” Du Hu pointed to the desk.

After entering, Mofeng glanced around and noticed two more people in the room besides Du Hu. He asked, "Are these two people from Tianlang?"

"Yes, they all just came in."

Old Wang gestured for Du Hu to turn on the computer, and said to the two of them, "This is Senior Mofeng!"

"Hello, senior, I am Zheng Tiannan."

"Hello, senior. I am Chen Wei, and I am also a sniper."

Chen Wei looked at the Falcon with admiration, "Senior, you're amazing! You pulled off a huge heist in Kel Province the day before yesterday, and yesterday you even made it to K2! You're incredible! You're so elusive!"

Gyrfalcon: ...

"No, they don't know that there are actually two of us?" Falcon looked at Old Wang speechlessly.

Old Wang shook his head.

Everyone else was stunned: "Two people?"

Falcon plopped down in a chair and started logging into his dark web account, saying irritably, "What else? You think I have wings and can fly, huh?"

"Who's the other one? It's not White Legs, is it?"

"But weren't White Legs and the others supposedly under investigation?"

"He probably sneaked out, otherwise who else could achieve such a precise sniper kill at 1500 meters..."

Old Wang turned around: "What are you guessing? Send someone to keep watch outside!"

"Yes!"

The room fell silent, except for the clatter of keyboards.

After a while, the Falcon spoke up: "They actually contacted me!"

"What did they say?" Old Wang immediately came over.

The Falcon glanced at the emails: "The last one was sent two hours ago, and the request was... Holy crap! Assassinate Bhutto?! 1000 million US dollars!"

"Ask this agent, didn't they cancel it before? Why did they relist the case? And why is the price five times higher than before?"

"it is good!"

clap clap clap!
The falcon rapidly tapped on the keyboard, and the person on the other end, seemingly right in front of the computer, quickly responded.

"He said that this morning, the anti-government forces used missiles, but Bhutto didn't die, so security there will definitely be very tight, hence the price doubled!"

Old Wang's one eye instantly sharpened: "You ask where he is? Such a big matter must be discussed in person."

"it is good."

The other party quickly sent an address, and Falcon paused for a moment: "It's in Bacheng, a house near the airport!"

Old Wang clapped his hands: "Five minutes to get ready, let's get to work!"

"Yes!"

About half an hour later, a black minivan arrived at the roadside outside the houses. After the door opened, Du Hu led Bai Hu into the residential area.

A few minutes later, Du Hu returned to the car.

"We've found the place. It's a separate two-story building with a basement, and there are two people guarding the entrance."

"Du Hu, stay outside and call for help immediately if anything happens. Zheng Tiannan and Chen Wei, you two go straight in, but be careful not to kill anyone!"

"Yes!"

. . .

. . .

A few minutes ago, a slender figure came directly to the front of the small building.

The two bodyguards at the door didn't stop him when they saw a familiar face and let him through.

The man knew the way well and went down to the basement, then pushed open the door and entered.

Several computers were set up in the room. A middle-aged woman wearing glasses looked up from behind the screen, somewhat surprised: "Rama? You're still alive?"

"You just died!"

Rama walked over and said, "Hey Saga, why are you open today?"

“I have an appointment with guests.” Saga looked at Rama. “What are you doing here? Couldn’t you have called to say something?”

Rama: "I lost my phone, so I came to you to borrow it."

Saga was stunned: "If you lost your phone, just buy a new one, right? Why are you asking to borrow my phone?"

"I forgot my original phone number, but you have it saved here. Give me the phone number quickly, I need to make a call."

While Saga was getting the satellite phone, Rama asked curiously, "What kind of guest is coming?"

"That sniper." "It's him?!"

Lama was taken aback. "What kind of requests have come up lately?"

In Bacheng, the mere mention of the word "sniper" is enough for almost all mercenaries to assume it refers to only one person.

“It’s the same request as last time. I thought you died in the Wahan Corridor. I sent you emails but you didn’t reply.” Saga handed over the satellite phone.

"I almost died. I ran into an incredibly powerful Chinese military squad. If I hadn't latched onto a powerful figure, I wouldn't have survived!"

Rama wasn't in a hurry to dial, but asked, "Saga, why was that last request canceled at the last minute?"

Saga looked at Rama: "Why are you asking this? This information costs money!"

"how much is it?"

"100."

Rama: ? ? ?
"Are you kidding me? This price is equivalent to an A-level commission!"

"Do you think I'm joking? This news is worth that much money!"

"I don't have any money, can I exchange this for it?" Rama said, taking out a necklace.

"Van Cleef & Arpels' latest design?"

As a woman, Saga immediately recognized the brand of the necklace, took it and examined it closely, "Where did you get this? You didn't steal it from a dead person, did you?"

Rama remained silent.

Saga continued examining the gem, then suddenly noticed something: "Something's not right with this gem. The color isn't pure, and there seems to be something inside... Wait, why is there a crack?"

Snapped!
The gem was broken in two by Saga, and a small card fell out.

Rama's eyes widened: "What is this?"

"You do not know?"

"I do not know!"

"Let's see." Saga found a card reader, inserted the card, and plugged it into the computer.

"This is..."

Saga's expression turned serious. "Rama, tell me the truth, where did this necklace come from?"

"What happened?"

"This is the ledger, which records the names of all the recipients, and most of them are cryptocurrency transactions such as Bitcoin!"

"So what?"

"But several high-ranking defense officials from Stan are on the list!"

Rama: !!!
"Do you know that this list could sell for at least tens of millions? You've struck it rich!"

Saga laughed, "How about this, I'll offer you fifty million, and as for the information you asked about before, I'll give it to you for free, how about that? You can retire now!"

"not so good."

Rama immediately pulled out the card reader, put the card back into the necklace, and put it back in place. "I'm not selling."

Saga was taken aback: "Why?"

“I want to give this to my superior officer; it seems useful to him.”

"Sir? What sir?"

"Don't worry."

Rama picked up the satellite phone and started dialing, but his expression suddenly changed halfway through. He drew his blade and looked towards the door. "Your bodyguard has been attacked!"

Saga's expression changed drastically, and he immediately pulled open the drawer to get his gun.

Bang!
The door was pushed open, and two figures quickly slipped in.

call out!call out!
Two silenced pistol bullets whizzed past Rama and Saga's ears. Chen Wei, his face covered by a scarf, hissed, "Don't move! Anyone who moves dies!"

Saga remained frozen in his seat, turning to look at Rama, hoping the top assassin would make some move.

Rama didn't dare to move either, because as soon as these two came in, he realized that they were experts, especially the one who fired the gun. The gun was very fast, and at this distance, he had no way to dodge it.

pat!pat!
Footsteps sounded, and Lao Wang and Mao Jun each carried a knocked-out bodyguard and swaggered in, both with scarves covering their faces.

Snapped!
thump!
The door closed, and the two bodyguards were casually tossed to the ground.

Old Wang glanced at Saga and Rama with a puzzled look and asked, "Which of you two is the intermediary?"

“You are Chinese!” Sakya replied immediately in Chinese when he saw that the old king was speaking Chinese.

Old Wang sat down in a chair and laughed: "If you understand Chinese, then it's simple. I'll ask you, what's the connection between the last assassination mission against Bhutto that was canceled at the last minute, and then Tiandu launched a missile at Kel Province in Stan this morning?"

Saga glanced at Rama but remained silent.

Old Wang: "I'm asking you a question, what do you think he means?"

Saga: "This information is not free. He just asked the same question. I can tell you for free, but he can't listen. Tell him to leave first."

Old Wang laughed, knowing that this woman was just making excuses to get her companion to leave. He shook his head: "No need for all that trouble. If you don't want him to hear, then I'll just kill him, won't I?"

"No, no, no! Everyone, you're all obviously one of us!" Rama quickly shouted.

Old Wang and the other three were stunned for a moment. Spear Falcon looked at Rama and asked, "How did you figure that out?"

“Very few Chinese people work as mercenaries!” Rama said truthfully.

"Oh, so you've got some brains." Old Wang became interested. "You just said you're one of us, what do you mean by that?"

"Do you guys know someone named Goubao?" Rama asked in a low voice. "And Thor, White Leg, Mouse, and the others?"

Old Wang's eyes narrowed, and Zheng Tiannan and Chen Wei instantly pointed their guns at Lama.

"We know each other, what's wrong?"

"Dog Bao is my superior!"

other people:? ? ?

Old Wang immediately realized: "You're Rama?"

Now it was Ramasaga's turn to be surprised. Ramasaga's eyes widened: "How did you know?"

"What a coincidence!" Old Wang chuckled. "I am your superior's superior."

Rama was completely stunned.

Saga looked at the spearman carrying the SVD with a complicated expression: "So, you're also from the military? Then your purpose in coming here isn't to take on a commission, but for that intelligence?"

"Not bad, it seems you're a smart person too. I enjoy chatting with smart people." The Falcon smiled and sat down. "Tell me about it!"

Saga sighed: "After I finish speaking, you won't kill me, will you?"

Before anyone else could speak, Rama immediately said, "No, if you say so, we're all on the same side now!"

Sakya: ...

"The previous commission was canceled at the last minute because the employer decided to cooperate with the people of Tiandu and decided to attack Kel Province with missiles. But Bhutto didn't die, so the commission reappeared."

Old Wang frowned: "So Bhutto isn't dead? Even our information indicated her fate was unknown. The other side has excellent intelligence. Who is the employer?"

Saga: "President of the State of Stan, Yahya."

"How did you find out the employer's identity? Is this information accurate?" Falcon asked.

He had some understanding of this industry; employers generally wouldn't easily reveal their identities, let alone someone like Yehya.

Zizi!

Just as the spear falcon finished asking, Du Hu's voice came through their earpieces: "Someone's coming! They've brought heavy weapons!"

(End of this chapter)