Fedor held his 98k and aimed at the window, staying for a long time, but Gao Yang could see that Fedor's hands were trembling and his muzzle could not be stable at all.

After a long time, Fedor placed the gun on the counter in front of him, sighed and said, "I am ninety years old and I can still see things clearly with my eyes, but my hands cannot remain stable. This will not happen. Malik, you have to come by yourself."

Malik said with dismay, "Sir, I have never fired a gun. I am not timid, but I am afraid I can't even hit the person standing in front of me."

Fedor sighed again and said, "What a pity. I hope the gunshots can scare the thugs away. What a pity. I have been operating this store for more than 40 years. You have worked for me here for twelve years. Malik, I originally wanted to leave this store for you, but now I just hope that the thugs will not burn our store."

"Mr. Braushich, if you don't mind, can I use this gun?"

Looking at Gao Yang with a eager face, Fedor slowly said: "You are just a guest, and protecting your home is not your responsibility. You have to understand that if you shoot, you will cause trouble."

"I'm not afraid of trouble, and I've had enough trouble. In addition, we have an idiom in China called "Stand together". This is the case now. Mr. Braushichi, if we want to survive, we have to work together."

"Very good, then, will you use a gun?"

"Sir, I have never seen anyone better than his marksmanship. He will never let you down."

The person who spoke was Bob. Looking at Bob's confidence, Gao Yang smiled and said, "My marksmanship is OK. Although I have never used kar98k, I am very familiar with this gun. But I have a problem. I am very sure of close shooting, but I have no experience in shooting above 200 meters."

Fedor shrugged and smiled, "It's obvious that we don't need to shoot targets two hundred meters away, so you don't have to have any experience. Now it's up to you, be careful with my old guy."

Fedor picked up the rifle placed on the counter and handed it to Gao Yang solemnly.

Gao Yang understood the feelings of a real sniper for his love for his gun, so Gao Yang also took the rifle handed to him with both hands. The moment he took the gun in his hand, Gao Yang had a feeling that he was not just a rifle, but a heritage.

"Although it is not worth boasting, and although it is for an unjust war, I have to say that I shot one hundred and thirteen people with this gun, don't let it be shamed in your hands, young man."

Hearing Fedor's record, Gao Yang was deeply shocked. He took over his love gun from a real World War II ace sniper, which made Gao Yang very excited.

The rifle in Gao Yang's hand has some traces of being used, which looks like his master, and has a very vicissitudes of life, but it is also a sense of vicissitudes that makes Gao Yang feel that the rifle in his hand that looks outdated has added a hint of murderous aura, although it is restrained but fatal murderous aura.

As a military fan, Gao Yang was also very interested in the weapons and equipment during World War II. However, he could only read information about World War II weapons in books and the Internet. Now he could hold an authentic old gun in his hand, and it was an old gun with great military achievements. Gao Yang felt that his blood was boiling all over his body.

Looking at Gao Yang who was extremely excited, Fedor smiled and pointed to the box and said, "My opinion is to use all the resources for the most suitable person so that the maximum effect can be achieved. So assemble the pistol and wipe the remaining bullets clean. This is your job, you have to work for a while."

Gao Yang nodded repeatedly, took the rifle in his hand behind him, picked up a clean rag, carefully wiped the pistol parts, and assembled a p38 under Fedor's guidance.

No one would have any objection to let Gao Yang use two guns, and Malik would not use it. After Bob had seen Gao Yang's ability, he certainly would not compete with Gao Yang. Just as Gao Yang was carefully assembling the pistol, a ringtone suddenly rang out of Malik's body.

Malik took out a cell phone and answered the phone. After feeding it, Malik suddenly lowered his voice, looked anxious and kept talking in Arabic. It took a short time to hang up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Malik said nervously: "My friend told me that the person who shot was a foreigner, probably a mercenary. They occupied the hotel as a stronghold. They killed all the people in the hotel. Only my friend hid in the attic where the piles of miscellaneous items and was not found. He warned us not to let anyone in, those mercenaries would kill anyone they saw."

Fedor frowned and said, "Is it your Chinese friend?"

Malik swallowed and said nervously: "It's him, I have to find a way to help him. I can't watch him be killed."

Hearing that a compatriot was in danger, Gao Yang stopped his work and frowned and said, "Is it just a Chinese hotel at the intersection of the street? The location there is very important. You can control two streets. No wonder you were treated as a stronghold by the mercenaries, but how can we save him?"

Malik knew that what he was talking about was undoubtedly nonsense, and rescued a person at a place occupied by a group of militants. It was almost the same for a special forces to do this.

Fedor pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I like that child. We have to think of a way to come with me on the second floor, where you can see the loft of the hotel. Let's go and see the situation."

At this time, Bob suddenly said, "Mr. Malik, can I borrow your phone number? I have a very important phone number to call."

Gao Yang, Malik and Fedor went up the second floor, while Bob stayed to prevent someone from breaking in, and tried to call his dad.

The two rooms on the second floor facing the street are Fedor and Malik's bedroom. After the three of them entered Malik's bedroom, Malik hurriedly stood in front of the window and pointed in one direction and said, "Did you see the attic on the roof? My friend hid there."

While speaking, Malik was about to pull the curtains open. Gao Yang stopped Malik's movements, but instead pulled the heavy curtains back, leaving only a gap. Then he stood behind the curtains and pushed the push-pull glass window open a gap.

"That's enough, there's no need to pull all the curtains open."

After saying that, Gao Yang raised his telescope a little far from the window and observed the attic that Malik mentioned.

From Gao Yang, you can see most of the attic, but you can't see the door leading to the attic, or the staircase leading to the second floor. Gao Yang observed and found that the houses on this street were almost the same, both old two-story buildings, and they were not far from each other.

Gao Yang was thinking about where he could use it. At this time, Fedor, who was sitting on the bed, whispered: "This place is 260 meters away from Huaxia City Hotel, which is not too far beyond what you are good at. If you are confident, I have an idea."

"Mr. Braushich, please tell me your idea."

Fedor shrugged and said with a relaxed look: "The houses here are similar, so the same is true for Huaxia City Hotel. So if we have a very good view on the roof and can control the roof of the entire area. If it is me, I will go to the roof and shoot whoever dares to show up. It's that simple. Isn't Malik's friend in the attic? If no one can go upstairs, he will not have any danger."

Fedor's idea was very bold. Perhaps Fedor was confident that he could control the entire range, but Gao Yang did not dare because he had no experience in shooting from a long distance.

After hesitating for a while, Gao Yang shook his head and said, "No, I don't have the confidence to shoot all the people who have revealed their heads."

Fedor nodded and said, "I'm just talking about what I would do in this situation. Now we don't have to do this. The child just needs to hide and wait for the mercenaries to leave. But for the sake of safety, I suggest you go to the roof to get familiar with the environment and test the shots."

Malik nodded repeatedly and said, "Choe Bo is safe for the time being. We don't need to disturb the people who trap him. If the mercenaries leave, Chooe will naturally be safe."

After hearing Malik's words, Gao Yang always felt that the name he heard was very familiar, but when Malik spoke about the Chinese names, he emphasized that it was a bit weird, and Gao Yang was not sure.

"What's his name when you mean by the friend you mean? Do you know the two words?"

"Oh, his name is Choi Bo, that's how it is pronounced, but his nickname is Rabbit, and his friends call him that. And he doesn't like others to call him Choi Bo, so he would rather have someone call him the nickname Rabbit."

"He wears glasses, he looks almost as tall as he is, always smirking, looks silly, and looks very vulgar. Well, he comes from Hebei Province in China, is that right?"

"Oh my God, do you know him?"

Hearing Malik's words, Gao Yang couldn't believe his ears, because if Malik said that Cui Bo was his friend, a very good friend, he had met him when he played wargame, but later the two became very good friends, even the nickname rabbit was given to him by Gao Yang.

In a foreign country, he actually met his best friend. Gao Yang couldn't believe that there was such a coincidence in the world, but he now thinks that the rabbit Malik mentioned is his friend.

"We'll go to the roof right away, I have to see, and, Malik, is it appropriate to call the rabbit now? Wouldn't it be too dangerous?"

Malik shook his head and said, "I don't know his situation. He hurriedly said a few words and then hung up. I think it's better not to call."

"Okay, Gao Yang and I go to the roof, Malik, it doesn't make sense for you to go to the roof. Go downstairs to help the young man watch, OK, let's take action."
Chapter completed!