Chapter 142 Of Course Not

Entering the suburbs of Donetsk, the road suddenly became bumpy. With the scene of broken walls and ruins on both sides of the street, Jiang Chen even had the illusion that he was in the end of the world for a moment.

Beneath the ruins, there are faint traces of the living. People with nowhere to go set up simple shacks in their destroyed homes and look at the Ukrainian soldiers on patrol with hostile eyes.

Continue to move forward, the road conditions are getting worse and worse.

Nick had to park next to a house and call Makanov.

After a while, a soldier with a rifle found them.

"Boris, second lieutenant." After seeing Jiang Chen, the short-haired guy stood at attention and saluted, "I was sent by General Makanov to greet you."

"Jiang Chen." Jiang Chen simply reported his name, smiled and reached out to shake his hand.

The palms are covered with calluses, and at first glance, he looks like a veteran with many battles.

Withdrawing his hand, Boris nodded.

"Please come with me."

Taking out a black suitcase from the car, Jiang Chen and Nick followed in his footsteps.

However, what they didn't know was that there was a corpse lying on the side of the road about 400 meters away from their parking spot.

The uniforms and equipment had been stripped away, the pair of pupils were dilated, and there was a horrific blood hole on their forehead.

......

The wreckage of armored vehicles and tanks, this is the fire zone.

A taciturn girl passed by on the inaccessible street.

Her whole body was covered in black clothes. Only the thin lips under the shadow of the cloak were exposed. With a guitar case on his back, he looks like a musician walking under the ruins.

Lifting the sleeve of his right hand, a watch-shaped computer flickered faintly.

That is exactly ep.

On the screen is a map of the area. Mapping tactical maps with radio signals. It is one of the anti-sky functions of ep.

Yesterday, she had already walked all over this area. And the little blue dots on the map were the coordinates of the transmitter that Jiang Chen was carrying.

"Is it here?" Aisha muttered to herself, silently walking towards the half-destroyed residential building.

"It's very dangerous there. It was hit by a cannonball a few days ago, and it may collapse at any time—" The refugee who was curled up tried to remind the girl, but the girl just gave him a look. Then he drew the pistol.

The refugee raised his hands in horror and stepped back.

"leave."

Maybe she understood Aisha's English. The man tentatively stepped back two steps sideways. Seeing that she had no intention of shooting, he turned around and ran away.

Seeing unrelated people leave, she put away her pistol. He carried the guitar case and went upstairs.

Cleverly climbing the cut-off stairs, Aisha easily came to the top floor.

Just like what was learned in the virtual reality training system.

Opened the guitar case, took out the parts of the sniper rifle, and skillfully connected the barrel.

After a little debugging, Aisha took out an urban camouflage cloak and draped it over her body. She lay down on the dusty ground like this, and then set up that sci-fi ghost sniper rifle.

"Aisha is already in place." Aisha, who was lying on the ground, muttered to herself.

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"Well, stay on standby."

Jiang Chen reached out and gently supported his ear. He put his wrist to his lips and whispered.

Boris leads the way. Nick walked aside, looking around silently. On the other hand, Jiang Chen looked very relaxed, as if he had no self-awareness of being on the front line.

Potted dirt road. A row of wooden boards more than two meters high was supported by the roadside, forming a simple fence. On the front lines, this stuff is usually used to interfere with snipers' reconnaissance or black guns.

"How long?" Jiang Chen glanced at the tank that broke down on the side of the road, and shouted to Boris who was walking in front.

"Come on, just ahead." Boris gave a very vague answer.

"By the way, can I ask a personal question?" Walked up to him. Jiang Chen asked with a smile.

"Of course, if it doesn't involve sensitive information."

"What is your position in the 92nd Infantry Brigade?" Judging from the calloused hands. This guy's ability should not be small.

"Currently serving as General Makanov's bodyguard." Boris's English is very fluent, and he was able to understand Jiang Chen's Chinese English, which was only slightly higher than CET-6, for the first time.

"Oh? Then your marksmanship should be good, right." Jiang Chen glanced at him unexpectedly.

"It's okay." Boris didn't seem to want to continue the topic, but after a pause, he added, "I'm his nephew."

The three continued to walk for a while, but at this moment, Nick, who was looking at the roadside, frowned and stopped.

He, who had been silent for a while, suddenly interjected and asked, "Has the 92nd Infantry Brigade advanced so far?"

"Of course not." Boris shrugged and said something that confused the two of them.

Nick reacted the fastest, and in an instant he touched his waist. However, Boris, who was already prepared, was obviously one step ahead of him, and the rifle in his hand was already aimed at him.

"I advise you best not to move, even if there is a hand pointing at you a few hundred meters away from my hand." Boris grinned and said in a relaxed tone, but his eyes turned to Jiang Chen. "I'm very sorry, Mr. Jiang, someone wants to talk to you."

"Who?" Jiang Chen smiled and asked in an equally relaxed tone.

Obviously, this Boris is fake. Makanov should have indeed sent someone over, was intercepted on the road, and then replaced with this Boris?

Although he had anticipated what troubles would come, Jiang Chen did not expect that the troubles would not come from Makanov, but from a force he had never seen before.

The radio communication should have been intercepted, and the strength of the other party is obviously not weak. But even if he knew this, Jiang Chen's face still didn't show any waves, and he looked at Boris with a smile.

Boris didn't answer Jiang Chen's question, and looked at him slightly surprised, "Don't Mr. Jiang worry about his own safety?"

"Safety? Why are you worried?" Jiang Chen pretended to be surprised and spread his hands, "Since you guys are trying to kidnap me, why don't you guarantee my safety?"

Seemingly amused by Jiang Chen's logic, Boris grinned, raised his left hand and made a gesture.

A few people came out from the shadows on the side. Judging from their skillful movements and professional gun-holding posture, these guys should belong to a special force.

Looking at the faces that were all hairy, Jiang Chen also vaguely guessed the identities of these people, thinking that there was no "special forces" in Ukraine before Nick came.

Nick was simply tied up, but they politely didn't shoot Jiang Chen. Maybe it's because Jiang Chen doesn't look like that kind of "dangerous person" in appearance.

"KGB?" He asked tentatively, Jiang Chen stared at Boris' eyes.

As expected of a professional agent, there was no wavering in his pupils. Boris just smiled and didn't answer.

"It doesn't matter who we are, the handsome little guy from the East."

With a slightly frivolous tone, some familiar voices came from behind Jiang Chen.

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