The party went on smoothly, and various activities and programs arranged in advance were also performed on the large booth. But the more purpose of the party was to talk. This kind of atmosphere was very conducive to establishing an initial relationship between two strangers.
trade or friendship.
Hai leaned lightly against a pillar and swung the wine glass. The ice cubes inside made a soft sound when colliding with each other. However, this was only within a range of less than one meter around him. If he went out a little further, he would be everywhere.
The noise swallowed it up.
At this time, a glass cup held by slender fingers came into Hao's sight, and gently touched the rim of the cup he was swinging. The height was controlled just right, as if it had been measured precisely and carefully.
Every bit.
The colliding cups make a crisp "ding" sound, which is very similar to the elevator beep. Maybe the elevator beep is made in this way.
"Congratulations in advance on the success of our plan." Ietta moved her lips covered in pink lipstick, took a sip of the rich red wine in the glass, and stood diagonally across from Hao and said.
She was wearing high-heeled shoes, very high ones, with half a head longer than hers. There was no extra fabric on the dress, and the exposed large area of skin was so slippery that it looked like she could slip even if she looked at it. Surgery
Maybe it has an added layer of beauty for women.
"You are so bold. If we are seen by your companions, the plan will be completely in vain." Hai took a symbolic sip of wine. The plan was about to begin, and he did not want alcohol to affect his judgment, even if this
It's just a slight impact on his heart. He doesn't like unexpected fluctuations in things he can control.
He tapped his watch, and the fluorescent color lit up. He read the time on it, and looked at Ieta's face with a smile. The corners of his mouth were curved in a large arc. His eyes became fine, and the light inside them was as bright as his name.
, is a terrifying light.
"Let's go, it's time for us to go down. Leave the wide space above to them to perform and dance to their heart's content." He glanced at the stage far away, wondering who would be the first to perform on the stage.
.
Several huge movable light sources were added outside the Black Castle yesterday, but facing the darkness in the sky that seemed to be able to swallow the light, this light still seemed a bit dim.
Many businesses anticipated such a situation, so they brought small lamps, drew current from the street lamp lines, and lit bright lamps. But this was only limited to people close to the street lamps. The square was very large.
Their own lines are not enough to connect to every merchant.
So more people chose other methods. The people selling firearms turned on the bright flashlights they carried on their guns, and the businessmen who brought tanks and armored vehicles also started up all the vehicles, lighting up all their bodies.
The lights are no less impressive than those moving combined light sources. The patrolling garrison came over to remind the merchants not to do this, but in the face of the really dim light and seeing the other backup light sources that had not come for a long time, they finally tolerated it.
Such a thing happened.
This part of the square is no less lively than the one in the Black Castle. Their voices are even more noisy, and the chaos has escalated from the flapping of bees' wings to the chirping of cicadas in summer.
In some places, the demand is very high, and there are veteran drivers there who perform chariot driving skills again, completing various difficult operations in a defined circle.
Many people gathered around and the voices became louder and louder.
The patrolling garrison looked over, and the team leader called the garrison at several positions through the radio to go and take a look immediately. The place where the chariot was driven was very close to the Black Fort, although it was known that the weapons carried on it were far from enough to blast away the Black Fort.
Protection, but when he looked at the surging flow of people in front of him, he still felt worried.
At the same time, the words of the team leader were also transmitted to the ears of the sniper on the Black Fort through the radio. The observer locked the direction, and the sniper looked through the sniper scope, alert and waiting for what would happen when the garrison personnel came over to stop it.
Emergency.
Snipers have a pair of good eyes, their catching power is comparable to that of an eagle looking for prey, and their claws are sharper than that of an eagle. The dim light in the square has little effect on them.
The three sniper teams received the order and set the crosses towards the area where the chariot was moving almost at the same time.
In the scope, the three snipers could clearly see the driver of the chariot who was driving excitedly. He had a middle-aged face, but had the vitality of a young man, with a smile on his face, and he was very happy.
When they looked over, the driver seemed to have just put down something. Based on the blurry scene captured by their eyes, the three snipers all judged that the object was in the shape of a long and thin strip, resembling a portable communication device. Or that was it.
Communication equipment is also not a correct judgment.
"But what impact does that communication equipment have on us?" A similar idea appeared in the heads of the three snipers at the same time. And just when this idea appeared, the three of them sniped.
In the scope, the middle-aged driver stopped the car, turned his head, with the same smiling face, and looked in the general direction where the three of them were hiding.
The middle-aged driver moved his lips and made a standard mouth shape for each note of the Imperial language, so that every sniper who put a cross on his head could see clearly what he was saying.
Simple words. This is the order that the person above just conveyed to him through the communicator.
"No. 9, you have been noticed. They are three sniper teams, southwest. Now I give you a temporary task. Say hello to them. Hello, do you know? How are you? How are you in the evening? Have you eaten? How are you doing?
, it’s all OK.”
"Yes!" No. 9 replied, a map that had been memorized for a long time appeared in his head, and he found the location of the sniper. "Are other polite words okay?"
"Well." There was a long sound on the other side, as if considering what polite language was, "Yes, but please be strict and let everyone read what you want to say."
No. 9 responded, put down the communicator, turned his head, looked to the southwest, and said the first greeting of the night to the three snipers looking at him.
Goodbye!
There was no time for a total of nine people in the three sniper teams to react. When the meaning of the mouth shape was converted into electrical signals through the eyes and received and processed by the white matter of the brain, the nine bullets were fired from three different directions and disappeared.
In their brains, their heads were immediately blown into pieces.