Chapter 1442: Sure enough there is a killer (5 more)
Alva is a sharpshooter.
At the same time, he is also a killer.
Having only been in the industry for a year, Alva has already gained a lot of fame in the industry.
Because he was not only very accurate with his marksmanship, he was also very skilled and had received the most rigorous training. Therefore, he received at least eighteen orders this year, and in the end, eighteen target persons died in his hands.
superior.
Fifteen of them were shot in the head, and three had their throats smeared with daggers at close range.
This shows that he still likes to use guns.
Moreover, he once represented a certain country in the World Sniper Competition, where snipers from all over the world gathered together. In the end, he won first place and was called the King of Guns.
Alva has a very withdrawn personality, never interacts with others, has very few friends, and few people have seen his true face. He is very mysterious, which is an act of self-protection.
But his email is public. As long as you are willing to spend money, he can kill people for you. When accepting a task, he also needs the client to provide detailed information. He values the information of the target he wants to assassinate the most.
It was just the photos. As for the other things, he didn't particularly mind because he was extremely confident in his own skills and marksmanship.
Two days ago, he received an order. He didn't know who the opponent was, but he received a call from the other party for a deposit of five million dollars. The other party said that once he completed the task, the other party would make another five million dollars.
Come over a million.
Although he has a great reputation in the circle, he has only debuted for more than a year. In fact, asking him to take action will not cost so much, and it will not exceed one million to break the sky.
In fact, most of the orders he takes do not exceed 800,000.
When he saw that there were really five million more in his account, he couldn't believe it was true.
Without much thought, he agreed to the other party's request.
You're a bastard who doesn't make money.
Even though he guessed that his target might be difficult to deal with, he still didn't think much about it.
For the sake of five million, he wouldn't refuse.
For him, it's just killing someone. Even if the other person has three heads and six arms, it's not difficult. It doesn't require face-to-face, just assassination. As long as he has a gun in his hand, he won't panic. With a gun in his hand, the world will be his.
of.
He is just so confident.
Next, he rushed to country m and lurked here according to the location provided by the customer.
Carrying a long box, Arlie looked at the house number, then took out the key provided by the customer and opened the door.
There was no one in the room, but all the furniture was available. He came to the window and did not open the curtains. Instead, he looked at a cemetery a few hundred meters below and observed it carefully.
Next, he opened the box, skillfully assembled the sniper rifle and fixed it in the window. The window was only opened a crack, just enough to expose a barrel, and he used the scope to look in the direction of the cemetery carefully again.
, he sat on the sofa again and began to close his eyes and rest.
That night, he rested and took a nap here.
In the kitchen, there was fast food prepared by the customer. When it was almost dawn, he got up, heated up the fast food, filled his belly first, and then took out a photo.
The person in the photo is none other than Du Qingchen.
Alva looked at the people in the photo curiously.
Oriental?
Quite handsome!
But it’s useless no matter how handsome you are, I will send you to see God soon.
The client obviously didn't want him to know who the target person was, so the information provided to him was actually quite limited. He thought that was enough, and he didn't need to know too much.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Alva finally came to the window, holding the telescope, and looked carefully at the cemetery below.
A funeral was being held there, and a group of men and women dressed in black stood there, listening to the priest reading something from the front.
After a while, a car stopped on the side of the road, and a young man came out and came behind everyone. He was far away, not too close, and glanced around intentionally or unintentionally.
Alva could clearly see through the telescope that the young man who arrived at the end was the target person he wanted to deal with today.
I don't know why, but Alva, who was calm just now, suddenly felt trembling in his heart.
He was a little puzzled and thought he might have felt something wrong. Just now, he only glanced at the young man. No, it was the young man who accidentally glanced at him. At that glance, he seemed to see Du Qingchen's eyes.
There's a hint of joking in it, and a hint of murderous intent.
Alpha took a long breath and tried to calm himself down.
Only by being calm can you complete your tasks better.
He put down his telescope and began to adjust his aim.
After a while, Alva began to enter the realm of man and gun. His eyes were indifferent, like an emotionless animal. He aimed at Du Qingchen and started to open the safety.
The distance is only five or six hundred meters. For Alva, this distance is really too short. He is full of confidence. At such a distance, as long as he wants someone to die, then he must die. He will not do it at all.
There was an accident.
He just has such confidence.
Aiming at Du Qingchen, Alva thought silently in his heart!
I looked at the time, and it was finally half past eight.
The customer requested that the shot can only be fired at 8:30, and it must be fatal with one shot. Once it fails, not only will it be impossible to get the next five million, but it will also be in danger.
Bang!
Alva finally fired.
The bullet was shot into the young man's head.
Almost at the same time, he felt that one of his colleagues was also lurking in the dark, carrying out precise attacks on the target person.
He felt that this was a meaningless thing. It was just taking off his pants and farting. It was too much in one fell swoop.
However, Alva's expression changed next. He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully at the man in the scope.
Unfortunately, that young man has disappeared where he was.
I don't know where he got such speed and how he could avoid his bullets.
But in fact, the young man is indeed missing.
Alva couldn't believe his eyes, and he searched carefully again.
It is true that the target person was not seen.
Dead?
But there were no bodies on the ground.
Those standing in front did not hear the gunshots, and the funeral continued in an orderly manner.
Alva immediately put away his gun, sensing danger.
This was so weird, completely beyond his expectation.
It was obviously a sure shot, but the opponent actually disappeared at the critical moment.
Of course it can't be true news, he should have been hiding, but for him, this mission has failed for the time being.
Once you fail, you have to escape quickly, otherwise you will be exposed too easily.
He immediately packed up the firearms, and two minutes later, Alva opened the door with the suitcase and prepared to leave.
But when he opened the door, he discovered that there was a person leaning against the wall at the door, who was the person he wanted to assassinate below.