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Chapter 141 Silent

After dealing with the farm, Chen An immediately contacted Shirley to drive to Huihe. While waiting, he first fumbled on the dead body, but he didn't even find a grenade. The total number of bullets on their bodies was only about a hundred. It seemed that the last battle with the town almost exhausted their resources.

The farm is different from a small town. It collects too little things. Although you can live in a state of advantage for a while, if you continue to stay, it will be a dead end. Even if Chen An does not take action, others will be tortured to death.

Chen An’s only gain was finding a mountain motorcycle in the warehouse where the fire had not yet spread.

When Shirley came to the farm where the flames were soaring, Chen An had already rode on the motorcycle and left.

"You stay here and I will go to the town alone to assassinate them."

Shirley heard this as soon as she drove the car door and got out of the car.

"Why?" Shirley said with a puzzled look on her face.

"We have been exposed." Chen An glanced at the burning house behind him and said. "The town is not far from the farm. It is not difficult to stand on the commanding heights of the town to see the farm. When the fire ignited, you did not arrive at the first time. For this reason, the town had to suspect that someone quietly sneaked into the farm and killed the people here, and you were the bait to attract firepower..."

"So I have to leave and create an illusion for them to prove that you are not leaving to relax their vigilance, right?" Shirley said in a moment.

"Yes!" Chen An nodded. "What's more, this is a plain area, and the contact machine can be free from communication to the greatest extent. As long as you tell me the location and trends of the town target at that time, I am 90% sure that I can easily kill them."

"You waited for me to come to find out their positions first with the watch and then choose the opposite direction to sneak in?" Shirley threw the spare watch on her hand at Chen An.

"clever."

Chen An rarely praised Shirley, took the watch, checked the fixed map positioning, and took a few seconds.

"That's because I'm used to it." Shirley shrugged helplessly and took the watch thrown back by Chen An.

"I'm leaving."

Chen An stopped talking, started the motorcycle, turned off the accelerator and rode towards the town.

“15,44.”

Shirley looked at his back that disappeared into the darkness, muttering to herself a set of unknown numbers.

Generally, most of the buildings that are used as strongholds in small towns and cities will choose the highest buildings, mainly because of the problems of vision and observation.

The Northwest Town is no exception. The two highlights are a bell tower that is forty or fifty meters high. Standing at the top, you can see it at a glance at a few kilometers during the day. Chen An's motorcycle tried to choose a perspective that the bell tower could not see according to the terrain, such as mountains and forests.

When he was only one or two kilometers away from the town, he abandoned his car and sneaked into the town on foot, because if he approached, he was worried that they would hear the sound of motorcycles.

This town is generally dominated by single-family family houses, with a more rural pastoral design. The landmark building is the religious bell tower.

According to Chen An's observation, the predecessor of this island is likely to be a miniature island country with a population of more than 100,000. Judging from the time of abandonment, it seems that it has been more than ten years. I just don't know why people abandoned this island at the beginning.

If he had been to the beach, he might have known the answer from clues, because the island is slowly sinking, maybe five or six years, or ten or twenty years, the island will completely disappear from the world.

Of course, this is not a question Chen An is concerned about. What he cares about is how not to disturb the target of the bell tower and sneak in.

Every time I saw Chen An, the strongly sealed stronghold, felt helpless. The bell tower was even more excessive. The target found cement from somewhere. Basically, the entrances and exits of the bell tower were sealed, and heavy wooden strips were nailed to all doors and windows, completely forming a solid fortress.

From Shirley's feedback, one target looks at the top of the bell tower, and the other target should take a rotation rest in the bell tower.

Looking up at the high bell tower, Chen An pulled out his dagger and held it in his mouth, and moved his fingers at the same time. Do you really think I can't kill you? Then, he began to climb the bell tower with bare hands.

Chen An does not understand climbing skills, but he relies on his physical fitness to ensure that he will never fall. As a person who can easily do push-ups with one hand and one finger, as long as he gives him a fulcrum, he can firmly fix it on it.

The wall of the building is a blind spot for observation. Unless the target sticks out his head and looks down, he will definitely not be able to find Chen An.

Step by step, when he was about to climb to the top of the bell tower, he suddenly stopped.

In his keen perception, the target wanders three meters ahead of him, and from the direction of the airflow of his breath, he should be in a position facing him.

About thirty seconds later, the target turned around, and Chen An immediately supported the edge of the wall with both hands. The instant burst of force made him jump behind the target. He stretched out his mouth covering the target with one hand and took the dagger on his mouth with the other. He wiped the target's neck without even covering his ears.

Gently put the target that was twitching in his arms on the ground. After inspection, the target did not contact the headset.

Looking at the target's outfit, Chen An had a sudden inspiration and immediately changed into his clothes and helmet.

After the disguise was completed, he lowered his head and walked slowly down the bell tower.

"Harris, the shift time hasn't come yet, why are you getting off?"

After a moment, a man sat down in a dark corner with a kerosene lamp lit downstairs, looking at Chen Andao lazily yawning.

Bang--

Aim, shoot.

The man didn't even react and directly let Chen An shoot his head.

"The town's goals have been solved, and now you can come here."

After sending a contact to Shirley, Chen An took out the tactical flashlight and began to search everywhere. A lot of supplies were piled up here, and the food and drinking water were enough for half a month. There were eight guns of all kinds and thousands of ammunitions. I won’t describe other messy things one by one.

Squirrel party?

Looking at the large amount of inventory that was plundered, a word popped up in Chen An's mind.

Following the stairs to the first floor, Chen An turned around and kicked the door blocked with cement and walked out.

I waved my hand to dispel the smoke and dust, and today's task was completed.

The arrangement he gave himself was to sweep the farm town tonight, solve the dense forest tomorrow, and start the East City the next day, and stay in the North City for the last.

There are tough guys in Beicheng, and I guess they are preparing for a protracted war. After thinking about it, I just put it in the end.
Chapter completed!
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