Chapter 27

Fedor held up his 98K, aimed at the window and stayed for a long time, but Gao Yang could see that Fedor's hands were shaking and the muzzle could not remain stable at all.

After a long time, Fedor put the gun on the counter in front of him, sighed and said, "I'm 90 years old. I'm too old. My eyes can see things, but my hands can't keep stable. That's not possible. Malik, you have to come by yourself."

Malik was embarrassed and said, "Sir, I've never fired a gun. I'm not timid, but I'm afraid I can't even hit the man standing in front of me."

Fedor sighed again and said, "it's a pity. I hope the gunfire can scare away the mobs. It's a pity. I've operated this store for more than 40 years and you've worked for me for 12 years. Malik, I wanted to leave this store to you. Now I just hope those mobs won't burn down our store."

"Mr. brousch, if you don't mind, can I use this gun?"

Looking at his eager face, Fedor slowly said, "you're just a guest. It's not your responsibility to protect your home. You have to understand that if you shoot, you'll cause trouble."

"I'm not afraid of trouble, and I've had enough trouble. In addition, we have an idiom in China called helping each other in the same boat. That's the situation now. Mr. brousch, if we want to live, we have to rely on everyone's efforts."

"Well, then, can you use a gun?"

"Sir, I haven't seen anyone better than him. He will never let you down."

The speaker was Bob. Looking at Bob's confident look, he said with a smile: "my shooting skills are OK. Although I haven't used kar98k, I'm very familiar with this gun, but there's a problem. I'm very confident in close range shooting, but I don't have much experience in shooting more than 200 meters."

Fedor shrugged and said with a smile, "obviously we don't need to shoot targets 200 meters away, so you don't have to have any experience. Now it belongs to you. Be careful with my old man."

Fedor picked up the rifle on the counter and solemnly handed it to Gao Yang.

Gao Yang understands the feelings of a real sniper for his love of guns, so Gao Yang also takes the rifle handed to him by Fedor with both hands with a very solemn attitude. At the moment when he takes the gun into his hand, Gao Yang has a feeling that what he takes over is not just a rifle, but an inheritance.

"Although it's not worth boasting, although it's for an unjust war, I have to say that I shot 113 people with this gun. Don't let it be ashamed in your hands, young man."

Hearing Fedor's achievements, Gao Yang was deeply shocked and took his love gun from a real world War II ace sniper, which made Gao Yang excited.

The rifle in Gao Yang's hand has some traces of use. It looks like his master. It has a sense of vicissitudes, but it is also the sense of vicissitudes that makes Gao Yang feel that the outdated rifle in his hand adds a trace of murderous gas. Although it is restrained, it is deadly.

As a military fan, Gao Yang is also very interested in weapons and equipment during World War II. However, he can only read the information about weapons in World War II in books and on the Internet. Now he can hold an original old gun in his hand, and it is still an old gun with outstanding military achievements. Gao Yang only feels that his blood is boiling all over.

Looking at the extremely excited high, Fedor smiled, pointed to the box and said, "my opinion is to give all resources to the most suitable people, so as to give full play to the maximum effect, so assemble the pistol and wipe the remaining bullets. This is your job. You have to be busy for a while."

Gao Yang nodded repeatedly, put his rifle behind his back, picked up a clean rag, carefully wiped the pistol parts, and assembled a p38 under the guidance of Fedor.

Let Gao Yang use two guns. No one will have an opinion. Malik won't use them. Of course, Bob won't rob Gao Yang after seeing Gao Yang's ability. When Gao Yang carefully assembled the pistol, Malik suddenly rang a mobile phone bell.

Malik took out a mobile phone and connected the phone. Just after feeding, Malik suddenly lowered his voice and looked urgent. He kept talking in Arabic. After a short time, he hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Malik said nervously: "My friend told me that the shooters were foreigners and should be mercenaries. They occupied the hotel as a stronghold. They killed everyone in the hotel. Only my friend hid in the attic with sundries and was not found. He warned us not to let anyone in. Those mercenaries would kill anyone they saw."

Fedor frowned and said, "is it your Chinese friend?"

Malik swallowed his saliva and said nervously, "it's him. I have to find a way to help him. I can't watch him be killed."

Hearing that a compatriot was in danger, Gao Yang stopped his work and frowned: "is that the Huaxia Hotel on the street? Its location is very important and can control two streets. No wonder it will be used as a stronghold by mercenaries, but how can we save him?"

Malik knew that what he said was nonsense. It was almost as good for a special force to go to a place occupied by a group of militants to rescue a person.

Fedor pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice, "I like the child. We have to find a way. Come with me to the second floor, where you can see the attic of the hotel. Let's go and see the situation."

Then bob suddenly said, "Mr. Malik, can I borrow your phone? I have a very important call to make."

Gao Yang went up to the second floor with Malik and Fedor, while Bob stayed to prevent someone from breaking in and tried to call his father.

The two rooms on the second floor facing the street are Fedor's and Malik's bedrooms. After the three entered Malik's bedroom, Malik hurriedly stood in front of the window, pointed to a direction and said, "see the attic on the roof? My friend is hiding there."

When talking, Malik was going to open the curtain. Gao Yang stopped Malik's action. Instead, he pulled the heavy curtain back, leaving only a gap. Then he stood behind the curtain and pushed a gap through the push-pull glass window.

"That's enough. You don't have to open all the curtains."

After that, Gao Yang raised his telescope a little away from the window and observed the attic Malik said.

From Gao Yang, you can see more than half of the attic, but you can't see the door leading to the attic or the stairway leading to the second floor. Gao Yang observed and found that the houses on this street are almost the same, all old-fashioned two-story buildings, and the distance between them is not too far.

Gao Yang was thinking about where he could use it. At this time, Fedor sitting on the bed whispered, "it's 260 meters away from Huaxia City Hotel. It's not too far beyond your good range. If you have confidence, I have an idea."

"Mr. brousch, please tell me your idea."

Fedor shrugged and said with a relaxed face: "The houses here are almost the same, so the Huaxia City Hotel is the same, so if we have a very good view on the roof and can control the roof of the whole area, if it's me, I'll go to the roof and shoot anyone who dares to show up. It's so simple. Isn't Malik's friend in the attic? If no one can go upstairs, he won't be in any danger."

Fedor's idea is very bold. Maybe Fedor is confident that he can control the area within the whole range, but Gao Yang dare not, because he has no experience of long-range shooting.

After hesitating for a while, Gao Yang shook his head and said, "no, I'm not confident that I can shoot all exposed people."

Fedor nodded and said, "I'm just talking about what I would do in this situation. Now we don't have to do this. The child just needs to hide well and wait for the mercenaries to leave. However, for the sake of safety, I suggest you get familiar with the environment on the roof and test shoot a few shots."

Malik nodded repeatedly and said, "treble is safe for the time being. We don't need to disturb those who trapped him. If those mercenaries leave, treble will be safe."

After hearing Malik's words, Gao Yang always felt that the name he heard was very familiar, but when Malik said the Chinese name, he stressed that it was strange, and Gao Yang was not sure.

"What's your friend's name? I mean those two words, you know?"

"Oh, his name is Chubb. That's how it sounds, but his nickname is rabbit. That's what his friends call him. And he doesn't like others to call him Chubb. He'd rather be called rabbit."

"He wears glasses, almost so tall, always giggles, looks silly, and looks very obscene. Well, he comes from Hebei Province in China, is that right?"

"God, do you know him?"

Hearing Malik's words, Gao Yang couldn't believe his ears, because if Malik said that Cui Bo was his friend, a very good friend, he had known him playing wargame with him, but later the two became very good friends. Gao Yang gave him the nickname of rabbit.

In a foreign country, he would meet his best friend. Gao Yang couldn't believe such a coincidence in the world, but now he thinks Malik's rabbit is his friend.

"We'll go to the roof right away. I have to see. And, Malik, is it appropriate to call the rabbit now? Is it too dangerous?"

Malik shook his head and said, "I don't know about him. He said two words in a hurry and hung up. I think it's better not to call."

"Well, Gao Yang and I go to the roof. Malik, it's meaningless for you to go to the roof. Go downstairs and help the young man watch. OK, let's move."

After that, Fedor stood up tremblingly and went up to the roof with the help of the high wind.