"See you there." Tie Moule patted his shoulder, put the cigarette in his mouth on Qin Yuguan's lips, and chuckled: "I'm not willing to smoke yet." After saying that, he walked out and closed the door.
Cover him up.
You don't smoke it yourself, just to keep it to harm me. How do you think I don't know your sinister intentions? After making a cut in his mouth, Qin Yuguan took out his lighter and lit the cigarette. After taking a deep breath, he didn't even look at it.
The 'couple', who was tied up like dead pigs with telephone wires and stuffed with newspapers in their mouths, walked straight to the window with guns in hand.
This mountain looks at the height of that mountain, which usually describes the greedy nature of a person who is too far away to look at Shu. But if used in reality, it is also a kind of physical knowledge about the illusion of the eyes. If the distance is far enough, stand at the same height and look at the other person.
Just by looking, your eyes will deceive you that the other person is taller than you. Because of this, Qin Yuguan chose the 35th floor of the white-collar apartment to observe the 33rd floor of the Yamaguchi headquarters.
In the conference room on the 33rd floor of the Yamaguchi headquarters, Colonel Shaohong suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness. This kind of uneasiness had also occurred when the news of Japan's defeat came in 1945, and the whole battalion of soldiers cried bitterly. Now, he really
I really felt this uneasiness, a premonition of impending disaster.
Unexpectedly rising uneasiness, Colonel Shaohong anxiously put the dry tobacco bag in his hand on the table and looked around, as if to find out the source of his uneasiness in the room. However, except for a few of his subordinates who were upright and upright,
As I sat, Jiro Yamamoto's monitor made a slight beeping sound. Of course, the grandfather clock placed in the corner was said to be made of rosewood, and the sound of the pendulum working was also clearly audible.
"Your Excellency, Colonel, are you... uncomfortable?" The bodyguard and attendant of the Empress Shaohong, Colonel Shaohong, saw his master's sudden anxiety. He stood beside him with concern and asked in a low voice, and took the dry tobacco bag for him.
Pick it up from the table.
I suddenly felt dangerous, like being stared at by a cobra. Colonel Shaohong wanted to tell this loyal bodyguard, but when he raised his eyes, he happened to see the apartment building opposite, looking at the scattered or scattered
The bright or dark windows are facing him. There seems to be a piece of white cloth under one of the windows, like a flag used by the dead, floating in the wind. What is this? Colonel Shaohong's pupils are fierce.
The ground shrank, and with a shiver in his heart he blurted out: "How many of our people are there on the floors above the 30th floor of the building opposite?"
"Probably, there are about thirty or so. Because they are facing us, Lord Kame Er sent a few more brothers there." The exact number of outside team members was there, and the bodyguard who also served as an entourage was not very clear. He
The master was confused as to why he cared about a building so far away. He also looked up at the white-collar apartment opposite: "However, this window is bulletproof glass..." As soon as he said this, he heard the grandfather clock in the corner ring.
, his nerves tightened and he looked back subconsciously. At this time, the minute hand of the grandfather clock was facing eleven thirty.
The sound of the bell startled me... I wiped my forehead in embarrassment, and the bodyguard turned around and smiled in embarrassment. But before the smile could fade from the corner of his mouth, he saw that in the night sky across the way, there was actually a star popping out of his mouth.
A blue-light meteor! However, this meteor actually flew in parallel, flying at high speed with a strange blue color that burned through the air...
The 17.6-inch long American-made XM109 25mm large-caliber sniper rifle barrel in Qin Yuguan's hand has been propped up on the balcony motionless for about ten minutes. The target is the Yamaguchi headquarters building 300 meters away.
At the meeting on the 33rd floor, although the man and woman behind him, who were definitely members of the Yamaguchi group, were struggling there hard, hoping to use external interference to affect Qin Yuguan's rock-steady hand. But at this time Qin Yuguan
Like a gambler, he was holding his breath and staring at the dealer's bowl with the dice on it, ignoring everything around him, including the whining sounds of the two men and women.
Looking through the high-power sight called the Barrett Optical Range Correction Sighting System (BORS), through the window you can see Colonel Shaohong sitting behind the long table, with the unique Japanese mustache on his lips.
In a high-power scope, it's as clear as a two-cent coin dropped in a manure pit.
Ding... As the phone in his pocket chimed the time, Qin Yuguan knew that it was half past eleven. I don't know why, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered a lyric: The sun in the west is about to set, and the end of the devil is coming.
Here it comes... He sneered, shook his head, and let the song fly away from his mind. Staring at the scope, he curved the corner of his mouth into a cold smile, held his breath, and slowly applied force to the trigger with his right index finger.
Snapped……
With a slight muffled sound from the firing pin, the sniper warhead tore through the air with looming green flames, penetrated the 33-layer bullet-proof glass of the Yamaguchi Association Headquarters Building, and without any hesitation, directly penetrated into Colonel Shaohong's closing window just as he was about to close his eyes.
in the mouth.
In an instant, a bright blood flower bloomed under the bright light. The powerful inertia of the sniper bullet directly knocked down Colonel Shaohong's bloated body, then emerged from the back of his head and hit the documents behind him hard.
On the cabinet. Suddenly, the papers in the file cabinet that had been hit so hard were flying like snowflakes all over the sky.
Not in the mood to pay attention to the panicked crowd over there, Qin Yuguan withdrew the gun from the balcony as quickly as possible, disassembled the gun as quickly as possible, then put it in the box and put it into the long canvas bag. Turning sideways
With a little force, he put it on his right shoulder, stretched out his hand wearing black leather gloves and touched the door leading to the corridor.
On the cold floor of the living room, the man and woman could guess the fate of Colonel Shaohong from the quick movements of the man and woman who put their guns away after Qin Yuguan finished shooting. After looking at each other sadly, they then guessed their own fate.
What would be the result? Under the threat of death, Zhongxin made them choose to look at the man as cold as ice in front of them with pleading eyes. The mouths covered with strong tape were squirming, but no sound came out.
.They were tied back to back by Tie Moller with a phone cord, and they leaned as close to the corner as possible, as if they would be safer if they stayed farther away from this man.
Do you want to kill people, silence them and destroy the evidence? Qin Yuguan hesitated for a second when he put the door handle on. Maybe he was really infected by Tie Moller, and he now has a heart against killing people, although they really shouldn't
Live. When did I become such a mother-in-law? Qin Yuguan shook his head. Although he only hesitated for a second between killing and not killing, it was this second that cost him.
Seeing his body stiffen, the man and woman felt that the end was approaching. Both of them shook their heads desperately, and intermittent sobs came from their nostrils. The man's feet kicked the ground harder, desperately trying to get further away from him.
Qin Yuguan looked back at the building opposite, and quickly kicked out the man without any warning, hitting the man's throat. Before the frightening sound of bone cracking completely disappeared, the woman's neck followed his movement strangely.
The right hand turned to the back.
Looking at the two men and women lying limply there, Qin Yuguan's sneer disappeared, and he once again grabbed the door handle, preparing to escape. Suddenly, the corners of his eyes jumped up, and before he could turn around, he only heard a loud bang.
There was a sound of something breaking through the glass, and then I felt my eyes light up, and the sky seemed to light up all of a sudden...
When the meteor-like armor-piercing bullet roared through the window glass on the 33rd floor of the Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters building, and passed through the mouth of Colonel Shaohong, under the gaze of Tie Moller who was standing next to the car downstairs, Tie Moller
Moller looked down at his wrist. The time on the watch was eleven thirty seventeen seconds.
It was seventeen seconds delayed from the scheduled time, but it didn't matter. Tie Moule muttered in his heart, then opened the car door and got in. He bent over and opened the passenger door, preparing for Qin Yu to close the door.
Get in and run away as soon as possible.
After he bent down and opened the passenger door, he glanced casually and saw a fireball with hissing flames rising into the sky from the small garden diagonally opposite the white-collar apartment building. It looked like a devil's eyes and screamed with a terrifying sound.
At a speed exceeding 200 meters per second, it flew somewhere to the west of the white-collar apartment.
What's this?!
Tie Moller's eyes suddenly widened, his body remained bent, but his head slowly turned along with the trajectory of the fireball. Under his gaze, the bizarre fireball approached him when he came down from the thirty-fifth floor.
There was a strip of white cloth floating in the direction of the one outside the window, and then disappeared, and then his eyes lit up, and then, a dull rumble came from mid-air.
After watching the red flames erupt from a window about 100 meters away in the white-collar apartment building, Tie Moller, who knew all about anti-personnel weapons, exclaimed reflexively in the shining fire: "Ah, rockets.
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Why are there rockets fired from bazookas here? What's going on?!
Tie Moller wanted to turn his head to look at the direction of the rocket launcher, but his body was like a frozen snake in the cold winter of December. His chest was pressed against the passenger seat, but his head was turned forty-five degrees.
He turned his head to the sky, his eyes fixed on the window where the blazing fire was coming out, and could no longer move. A piece of white cloth was like a large piece of snowflake that could not bear the loneliness, illuminated by the burning flame in mid-air.
, fluttering and twisting around, stubbornly refusing to fall to the ground. When the wind blows, the cloth strips flicker, and then disappear.
As if he didn't hear the screams from the people enjoying the cool air around him, nor did he seem to see them. Hearing another muffled sound and the sudden puff of smoke from the other side of the building, Tie Moller just stared in the air without blinking.
,like a statue.
The terrified and screaming people held their heads to avoid the debris falling from the air. No one even looked at this young man who seemed to have aged a lot in an instant. Of course, no one heard him repeating to himself.
One sentence: "How could this happen...how could this happen..."