A Pickup stopped on a gravel patch right in front of the hangar entrance...
Eddie, wearing a noise-cancelling headphones, sat in the back seat with an M110A1 rifle propped on the window, his eyes glued to the advanced scope as he pulled the trigger.
"Pop"
A bullet was fired from the barrel, traveling nearly 600 meters, hitting a bodyguard dressed in a black suit in the abdomen, causing him to painfully collapse to the ground.
Ham sat cross-legged in the back seat of the Pickup, a tripod in front of him, holding Roland's AWM sniper rifle...
"Bang"
Ham pulled the trigger, hitting another black-suited man trying to close the hangar door in the ribs, the bullet easily penetrated his body, exploding a large spray of blood on the wall beside him.
The efficiency of the ballistic computer wasn't too high for two top-notch precise shooters, but the accuracy of the sniper rifles was maximized by them in this windless wilderness.
