The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 21: The Flower of the Rainforest (Part 1)


Looking at the bearded man who drank tuna vodka in his mouth and couldn't swallow or vomit it, his face was distorted in pain, Gu Tie couldn't bear it, and reached out and patted the other person on the shoulder: "Forget it, old Ai , Don’t drink, let me change the question."

"Puff." The beard immediately spit out a sip of wine, frothing, and panting heavily,

Gu Tie thought for a while, "Then, tell me about your first mission abroad."

"Yes." After weighing it, Ed nodded, dug a large pile of jam into his mouth to cover up the strange smell, and then said: "That was shortly after I was selected and transferred from the Polish Army Special Operations Regiment to grom. It took only a month and a half to join the t-12 team. Just after finishing working with the partners, I received an order from the commander of Thunder Force Eric Gimković. The mission content was to assassinate a successful businessman in the Brazilian capital, Brazil. Silva Manuel Fang Barroso, chairman of Tim Group, the largest communications company."

"The capital of Brazil... Rio de Janeiro." Gu Tie, who had never been to South America, remembered the legendary Christchurch,

"Brasilia." Ed corrected, "A very beautiful city. Many people think Rio is the capital. After all, Sin City is much more well-known, but since the 1960s, Brazil moved to the capital. Brasilia."

"Okay, okay." Gu Tie waved his hand, looking a little ashamed,

"Due to professional ethics, I cannot disclose the name of the client, but it can be said that Silva is descended from the old nobility of Portugal, the vice chairman of the Labor Party, and a member of the Senate of Congress. At that time, the Brazilian Congress was addressing the legalization of quantum networks. There was a heated discussion, and we were commissioned. It was on the eve of the vote to decide whether to include quantum networking in the constitutional amendment. Silva is a hardline conservative. He strongly opposes the entry of the Genesis Network into the country, saying it will threaten it. In the precarious domestic communications industry, it has brought a very big hidden danger to the public’s information security. Affected by him, the Brazilian Labor Party has become an opposition force in the parliament. With the seat of the Labor Party in the parliament, the possibility of the quantum network case being passed Very slim." The bearded said lightly,

Gu Tie thought that this is also called professional ethics. You almost had to engrave the name of the client "gtc" on your face. Looking at the age of the beard, this past event he said should have happened in a dozen years. Years ago, at that time gtc did not have its own armed forces, but as the new twelve executive committee members took office, gtc quickly transformed from an academic institution to a power institution, and did everything possible to spread the tentacles of the quantum network all over the world. Since then, the ipu organization has sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, where there is oppression, there is resistance, what Engels said is correct,

"Three partners and I entered Brazil with Czech passports and got weapons and equipment from the underground. After arriving in Brasilia, we stayed in a hotel opposite the Tim headquarters building. Silva is a very regular person. Every day at 7 o’clock in the morning, we depart from my home in the suburbs and go to the office on the 37th floor of the Tim Building to do business. At 12 o’clock noon, we will go downstairs and have lunch with the staff in the cafe. Then we will go upstairs for a nap; The parliament building handles daily affairs, leaving the parliament at 6 o'clock in the evening to go home. Every Tuesday night, I have dinner with my wife and two daughters at a fixed location in an Italian restaurant in the city. The rest of the time does not participate in any activities, including weekends." Beard said in detail. Gu Tie didn’t urge him, anyway, the night was boring, while licking the jam on his finger, while listening to Ed’s talk about the long and long years of the past,

"I thought it was a very simple task. I didn't expect that the domestic recall order arrived just after the ambush circle was set up. The t-12 team was ordered to return to the grom headquarters. The colonel said that the employer was very angry because we swaggered in. The border of Brazil is seen by many people. The source of those equipment is also traceable. Even if the assassination is successful, it is a muddle-headed failure." Ed shook his head. Faint, under the arrangement of the colonel, I flew to Brazil again alone, without contact with anyone, no equipment, and no matter whether the assassination was successful or not, I had to flee with one blow."

"Wait, wait, I guess." Gu Tie reached out and stopped him, "That was the first time you used ice bullets, right? Prepared for covert operations, especially assassinations."

The beard looked at each other in surprise again, and finally nodded, "During the 48-hour assault course, I learned the technique of making ice bullets from the instructors of the Polish Special Technology Agency, which was also the latest at the time. Scientific and technological research results."

Gu Tie scratched his head: "I can understand the ice bullet, but two problems are not easy to solve: first, firearms, second, propellant, what method do you use to pass the customs, prosthetics, or crutches."

Ed haha ​​laughed: "Finally there is something you can't guess, the magical Chinese. I still wear the weapons used for sniping at the time. The small souvenirs when I retired are not a peaceful breakup anyway. ..." He unbuttoned the button, took off the inconspicuous gray-blue jacket on his body, and handed it to Gu Tie, "Now the rules of the game have changed, and within 30 seconds I will find the weapon hidden. If you can find a place, I will drink, otherwise you will take a big sip."

Gu Tie lifted up his spirits, muttering, "Thirty seconds is too little, forty seconds is not enough." While taking over the jacket and quickly checked it, the outer layer of this jacket should be visible everywhere. Nylon non-woven fabric, the lining is light yellow thick cotton, there are seven open pockets and dark pockets, but no matter which pocket can hold a barrel,

"Ten seconds." The bearded man raised his furry wrist and stared at the camouflage tactical watch,

Gu Tie squeezed the jacket collar with both hands and followed the shoulder stitching to the cuffs. There were no hidden storage pockets. Also, looking at the rangers’ developed deltoids and biceps, the sleeves couldn’t fit at all. One more barrel space,

"Twenty seconds." Ed looked at him with a smile, reached out and picked up the tuna lemon vodka,

The strong incentive effect made Gu Tie’s head sweat, and the old coat that had been cut in several places in the jungle battle was rubbed upside down like a ball of rags, but he couldn’t find any unusual places. "Wait. Wait..." Gu Tie’s fingertips stopped on the back of the jacket. The fabric here felt like a vertical texture, but no traces could be seen from the surface. His eyes lit up and he fumbled up and down along the texture. Find the head and tail of the short vertical fabric, pull it hard, showing a confident smile on his face,

"Thirty seconds." The beard lowered his wrist, "Drink the bar, Comrade China."

Gu Tie threw the jacket back to him, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "The Polish Special Technology Bureau is not as scheming as I thought... But I have never seen this design before. I have to admit. This is an unimpeded method of hiding under the nose of almost any country’s customs."

"You can see it." Ed shook his head in disbelief, "Tell me then."

"Cut, don't believe in evil." Gu Tie leaned against the wall, put his feet on the camp bed, and found a comfortable posture: "On the back of the clothes, there is a row of tiny pieces between the surface material and the lining. I don’t know what material the curved high-hardness material board is, but it’s nothing more than high-hardness ceramics or carbon fiber products. I can understand after a little thought, what else can this be besides a barrel."

The beard opened his mouth, speechless,

Gu Tiecu took a narrow look at him: "When using it, naturally I tear open the jacket, take out this board, and combine a number of vertical strips with outwardly-extending arcs together to create a stable The arched structure, the sniper rifle barrel appeared out of thin air. As for why it is a sniper rifle barrel, it is not because I know you are a sniper, but because I feel the incoherent spiral trace on the vertical bar, that is 8 A right-handed rifling is not needed for weapons other than large-caliber sniper rifles."

Ed looked at him blankly, pinching the tin box,

Gu Tie continued triumphantly: "With the precise touch of my fingers, the width of each vertical bar is about 0.5 mm, and the width of the entire hard material board is about 190 mm, which is associated with the craftsmanship of ice bullets. The problem is that the caliber of this sniper rifle cannot be less than 20 mm. Simply calculate and consider that I did not find the ejector mechanism, trigger and other components. I finally determined that the combined firearm should be 20 mm in caliber and have three in parallel. Single shot sniper rifle with barrel."

When there was a cry, the can and most of the box of tuna vodka fell to the ground, and the turbid liquor flowed along the concrete floor, "wasted." Gu Tie yelled, but he was really relieved,

"You can't guess all of them right..." The beard said tremblingly, looking at the Chinese with awe,

"By the way, the propellant, since the camouflage is so good, if I were to make a liquid coating of the propellant and apply it evenly on the inside of the jacket, remove the lining when using it, and soak it in the solvent to remove the propellant. After precipitation, dry it and stuff it into a cartridge made of ice, and fill it with a primer into the barrel, and you can wait for it to be activated." Gu Tie easily gave the veteran a fatal blow,

Ed was stunned for a while, gritted his teeth, picked up his box of mixed wine and poured it down,

Gu Tie Youzai licked the jam, watching the bearded blushing neck and roughly fighting with the unknown liquid in his mouth, "Although I admire the designer's thoughts, but in places like Brazil, I don’t know the ghosts. It’s much easier to get a few guns inadvertently than it’s so much trouble. I really don’t know if your foreigners are smart, confused, or pretending to be confused. If I cover my face with a black cloth and buy a kitchen knife and rush into chaos. Cut it to solve the problem. What kind of sniper rifle is still tossing about. If you know a sinister guy named Lao Xiao, this assassination may take a year, but I can guarantee that no one will find any clues. Now think about it, he is very Who is suitable to be the instructor of your thunder troops......"

The beard dropped the canned tuna, spit out the lingering breath of the rest of his life, "Bah, drinking like this is like taking poison." He yelled with a flushed face,

"You didn't do it yourself." Gu Tie was exasperated. "I knew how well you can blow the bottle."

Ed belched wilfully. "I want to know... who you are."

"It's the third time, man." Gu Tie reached out his hand and made a "three" sign, "Aren't you bothering to ask? How can I explain you to believe it."

"It's very simple. Tell me about your experience, such as... what are you doing today three years ago." Ed asked,

"Three years ago..." Gu Tie smacked, "Can I drink."

The two looked down, and Gu Tie’s can of wine was spilled on the ground. Ed’s box of wine had been killed by the bearded man’s mentality that "long pain is worse than short pain". The night is long, but the wine is already No more,

Gu Tie smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don’t want to talk about it, or it’s a bit cumbersome. You know, I don’t like to remember the past. Memories are very bastard. Some things are thought of once, and it’s uncomfortable once. I can’t wait to find a knife to cut off my head completely,,, does that kind of surgery exist?"

The room was quiet, the bearded eyes staring at him, shaking his head in sympathy, this literary youth didn’t know what lingering romance novel the bridge was broken, Gu Tie moved anxiously under his gaze Butt, finally couldn't help but speak: "I said, I said, in this way, you first finish the second half of the story of your mission to Brazil, and I will tell you what I was doing today three years ago."

"Okay." Ed nodded and agreed, "I landed at Brasilia International Airport again, rented a room with cash, modified the refrigerator to make ice bullets, assembled propellant and primer, stored it in a dry ice box, and went to A good sniper position was chosen on the commercial building opposite the tim group headquarters building. After three days of waiting, Silva smashed his head with one shot while he was sitting in the cafe downstairs for a rational lunch. There is no need to fire a spare bullet because his bodyguards have not received professional confrontation training. They only know that they are screaming and shooting around, and no one looks in my direction. After the incident, I drove out of Brazil. Leah, went to Parrama State to hide for twelve days, and returned to Poland by plane after the aftermath of the incident subsided. The employer was very satisfied with this action, because the Brazilian authorities did not give a meaningful investigation report until the end. , Let alone go back to grom and even the employer, but I only scored 60 points for this virgin operation, because I forgot a pair of gloves at the scene of the sniper. The calf leather gloves distributed by grom for the T-head overseas squad could have been Become a fatal clue, the Brazilian ignored it, but I am still very upset."

The beard quickly finished telling his story, staring at Gu Tie eagerly, obviously more interested in the mysterious Chinese past, Gu Tie touched his nose embarrassedly, "Is there any smoke." He walked around, no I found traces of tobacco in the same room as the barracks,


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