Getting the best from Tarkov

Chapter 212: Help me block two bullets later~

见对方有意考验自己，廖凡挑了挑眉，捕捉痕迹地环视了一下四周说道：“右前方140米左右的那辆SUV；正后方70米左右的那辆大巴车里；左边110米左右的办公楼4楼从左数第六扇窗户；以及...正前方310米的那个广告牌后面的写字楼；右前方天桥上那个我不太确定。

The one in the office building is blocked by a billboard, so I don’t know which floor it is on.

Apart from these four confirmed snipers and the uncertain one on the overpass, the people who got off the bus at the back were all in plain clothes, as were the couple on the right. The girl still needed some practice. It was obvious at first glance that it wasn't true love. As they were about to part, there was actually another man in her eyes.

Oh, and the old man on the left, the one standing there smoking, is like that too. He must have been disguised, the wrinkles on his face are all fake."

Hearing what Liao Fan said, the reluctant man smiled bitterly. Although not all the plainclothes officers were found, no sniper was left behind.

Even the ace sniper of the organization lying in ambush on the overpass could not escape Liao Fan's detection.

However, among all these, he was still most curious about how Liao Fan discovered the smoking old man.

Thinking of this, the man pretended to be curious and said, "Uh, that's not right. That old man is not one of ours."

Liao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard me, then glanced at the old man again. He calmly walked to the right of the man, hiding his entire body behind him and said, "If you're sure he's not us, then he must be from another faction. Walk slowly and help me block this. If he suddenly attacks, you can still help me take a few bullets."

The man's face was extremely dark at this moment. It was understandable that he wanted to help block the bullet, but was it really okay for him to say it so directly?

Seeing the man's expression, Liao Fan feigned curiosity and asked, "What's wrong? Is there a problem? Aren't you people from Zhongnanhai all professionally trained? It's not like you'll die if you take a couple of bullets, so what are you afraid of?"

When the man suddenly heard Liao Fan's words, his unchanging pace became a little disordered at this moment.

He turned around and looked at Liao Fan in surprise, wanting to ask something, but in the end he didn't open his mouth and continued walking forward.

At this time, in the van, the three officers were grinning so hard that their mouths were almost stretched to the back of their heads.

This is a talent.

But then, all three of them began to frown.

He is indeed talented, but his ability to cause trouble is also first-rate.

In just a few years, 11 lives have been lost.

Fortunately, this guy did a good job and the police have not found any evidence so far. In fact, the only person suspected by the police so far is the antique shop owner.

Just as the three of them were thinking about how to solve this mess in the future, Liao Fan had already followed the man leading the way to a black Audi A6.

Before Liao Fan could ask any questions, he saw the back door of the car being opened from the inside, and then a figure Liao Fan had never expected walked out of the car.

"Mao Youyou? Why are you here? No...why are you here?"

Looking at Liao Fan's expression, which was as if he had seen a ghost, Mao Youyou curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Alright, stop pretending. I don't believe you can't guess my identity. Hurry up and get in the car. Someone is waiting to see you."

After saying that, she got back into the car and muttered a few times to the other side.

Seeing that Mao Youyou had moved behind the driver's seat and made room for the co-pilot seat, Liao Fan looked hesitantly at the man standing behind him, who acted like a door god for him, sighed, and sat in the car obediently.

After seeing Liao Fan get in the car, the man pressed a button on the door, then closed the door and sat in the front seat alone.

Seeing that everyone was in the car, the driver didn't say anything. He just stepped on the accelerator and drove straight towards the exit of the parking lot.

At this time, Liao Fan, who was sitting in the back row, still had no idea what was going on.

No matter what, it is not the turn of the military to take action against me. Isn't that a bit too exaggerated?

He turned around and looked at Mao Youyou, who had her eyes closed and looked calm. After hesitating for a moment, he tentatively asked, "Youyou, can you tell me what's going on?"

Hearing Liao Fan's question, Mao Youyou opened her eyes, turned to look at him, smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that your incident got publicized and someone wants to settle the score with you."

After hearing what Mao Youyou said, Liao Fan was not afraid at all. Instead, he changed his previous nervousness and felt relieved.

If it was true as Mao Youyou said, and his affairs were discovered, the other party would definitely not invite him to come to such a deadly place like Yanjing in a nice way, but would directly send people to kill him.

At this time, Liao Fan also thought that being allowed to come to Yanjing was actually a kind of attitude in itself.

After all, it is impossible for Americans to allow Bin Laden to go to Washington.

Thinking of this, Liao Fan's pressure suddenly eased a lot, and at this time he also thought of other things.

Since the other party is not trying to take me down, it means he has something to do with me.

However, Liao Fan himself still had some self-awareness. In terms of financial resources, he was nothing, and in terms of power, that was even more nonsense. In this case, the only thing that could make the other party take notice of him was probably his own strength and the identity of being dressed in white.

After all, many times, an identity without any official background is very important.

But in this case, Liao Fan became curious again. Could it be that the other party had some mission that was inconvenient for the official to intervene?

But don’t they have a secret force specifically responsible for this kind of mission? There’s no need to look for a civilian like me.

Thinking of this, Liao Fan directly asked Mao Youyou who was standing beside him.

When Mao Youyou heard Liao Fan's question, she was a little surprised at first, then looked at Liao Fan mysteriously, but did not give Liao Fan any answer.

Seeing that the other party did not answer, Liao Fan did not dare to ask too many questions. He could only wait patiently. When he reached the destination and met the person who was looking for him, the truth would naturally come to light.

But soon, Liao Fan discovered something was wrong. The car was not heading towards the city, but was heading straight to the suburbs.

We are about to leave the 6th ring road, and if we go further north we will reach Miyun Reservoir.

Sure enough, after about an hour, Liao Fan saw that the car suddenly drove towards a secondary road that was under repair. He looked at the rollers, excavators, and mobile houses parked on the side of the road.

For a moment, Liao Fan was a little unsure.

As the saying goes, experts look at the details, while laymen just look at the excitement.

Judging from the construction machinery parked on the roadside and the mobile houses in the distance, to outsiders, this is just a stagnant construction site.

But in Liao Fan's eyes, the locations of these pieces of construction machinery are all well documented.

Some construction vehicles are parked in locations specifically reserved for blocking the road. If necessary, they can start the engine and drive forward three to five meters to completely block this straight auxiliary road.

Some engineering machinery is used as cover. Their staggered placement will instantly turn them into cross-fire points where soldiers can provide cover for each other in the event of a gunfight.

Not only can they cover each other's retreat internally, but they can also cross-cover a fan-shaped firepower network of nearly 270 degrees externally.

As for the mobile houses a little further away, they are natural sniper positions.

As long as the enemy does not have heavy weapons, the snipers lying in ambush in the mobile houses can almost block all offensive routes on the battlefield.

Looking at the layout in front of him, Liao Fan felt a little chilly for no reason, but when he thought that he was not really going to attack here, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.