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Part.87

Dada! A short three-point shot hit the center of the half-body target 50 meters away. However, before the target fell, a half-body target suddenly appeared 25 meters away. The shooter did not catch him off guard, but adjusted slightly and shot a short three-point shot, knocking down the half-body target.

Da da da! Da da da! Da da da da! Da da!

Half-body targets from different angles, distances, and heights emerge one after another, constantly testing the shooter's reaction ability. But he didn't know these. On the contrary, he calmly knocked them down until all 10 targets were hit.

The shooter retreated the empty magazine and hit the new 0.45ACP 30 round magazine onto the Vector submachine gun again, preparing to start the next round of shooting, carrying out the same shooting training.

After several rounds, all five magazines on the shooting table were wiped out, and the shooter opened the gun's safety, wiped his sweat, took off his goggles and returned to the rest area.

"Time has improved a lot from the beginning! Although it's only one day." Natasha sat in an electric wheelchair and brought a pot of brewed tea to the small round table. "No intelligence, no logistics support, nothing. Even if I have served for a year and a half, I really don't want to say that the success rate of such an action is only one percent. No, even one thousandth."

Su Yang sat in the chair in pain, without saying a word. His frustration and powerlessness made Natasha on the side also feel heartbroken, but she didn't know what to say to comfort her. After a cup of hot tea was taken off, Su Yang began to press bullets on the empty magazine without saying a word, until he filled 5 magazines and came back to the shooting table.

"After all, I'm a person with temperament..." Natasha sighed, took out her tablet computer, and outlined various lines and circles on the high-definition satellite map of Xin Kamchatka.

After leaving the training center, Su Yang realized that it was pouring rain outside again, and the rain had been falling intermittently for several days. On the way back, there were police lights from red and blue, and a large number of live ammunition-loading military and police stood at the checkpoint, checking various passing vehicles. Everyone was in a hurry, as if they were escaping from the place of right and wrong.

"Since yesterday, a large number of Zeniths have protested fiercely around the world about the unification government's illegal election of Beyoncé to Miss Macross. They burned cars and shops and had physical conflicts with local troops maintaining order. Although thousands of people have been arrested, the riots have not been eased."

Su Yang was very clear at this time that when the media in the unified government used the term fierce, it means that the seriousness of the matter could no longer be concealed by understatement.

"As for the so-called new Kamchatka city declared its separation from the unified government and independently established the so-called "Jetrati and Mertralanti Republics". The State Council spokesperson for the State Council said that this was an illegal act that violated the Charter of Unity and violated the spirit of the joint agreement signed by Commander Blitte and President Glev in 2010. The unified government hopes to resolve the incident peacefully without excluding a means of peace."

When Su Yang heard this, he made a disdainful voice.

"At the same time, for Beyoncé, the so-called propaganda spokesperson for Beyoncé, urging the integrated government to effectively improve the social status of the Zenith Stars and ensure their legitimate interests, the spokesperson said that the existence of the Jeterati and the Mertratlanti Republic itself is a great destruction of the stability of the earth. We hope that the parties involved will stop in time."

Hearing this, Su Yang turned off the radio with a snap, his face becoming very heavy.

"I don't know how Ma'o is now? There is no news about her at all." Natasha said worriedly, "Are you not going to talk about this to Colonel Claudia?"

Su Yang took a deep breath, "I don't know, I don't know whether I should say it now. If I say it, Ma'o will probably become the secret weapon of the United Army in his life; if I don't say it, his comrades may be hurt by Roy Kalon. I don't know what to do."

"No matter what, rescuing Maohe is the first priority. After all, as long as you are still alive, there will be hope." Natasha said.

In fact, there is no need to say this. Su Yang never knew this truth. He was just unwilling to say it. But when he was constantly interrupted, he was in trouble. This contradictory and hesitant heart would sooner or later harm everyone.

The car was forced to stop at the intersection. The wiper kept sweeping back and forth the falling rain, making the scene in front of Suyang sometimes hazy in the darkness, sometimes clearly flashing red, yellow and green.

Suddenly, the car door was opened, and an uninvited guest suddenly put away his umbrella and sat in the back seat. Before Su Yang could speak, the man spoke first: "If you want to know about Ma'o and Lin Mingmei, start the car and drive forward immediately."

As soon as Su Yang looked up, he found that the traffic lights had turned green, so he immediately started the car and drove forward with the traffic flow. At the same time, Natasha quietly reached into her handbag.
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