Murong Fei stuffed all the remaining C4 plastic explosives into the remaining plastic doll toy, installed the mercury balance device, without connecting the wires, and stuffed it into the backpack he bought when he went out in the afternoon.
, then disassembled the Barrett M82 on the table, put it into another handbag, cleared away the traces left by himself in the safe house, and left the safe house with two backpacks.
After walking out of the alley and walking along the street for almost 500 meters, I saw a taxi painted pink. I stretched out my hand to get out of the taxi, opened the door of the taxi, said a place name, and asked Puticha Freight
Heading in the direction of the company.
The two-story building opposite Puticha Freight Company used to be a spa. Later, due to a fire, the owner of the spa center lost money and left the place.
The people of country T believe in Buddhism. Because the exact cause of the fire was not found, some people thought it was a sneaky act. It is precisely because of this relationship that no one has been willing to take over this two-story building since the fire. After the fire
, and the housing prices nearby have also dropped a lot.
The main reason why Puticha chose to locate his trucking company here is because the housing prices here are cheap enough. You can rent the entire building here for the price of only two floors in other places.
As for the theory of being sneaky, Puticha doesn't believe it. People like Puticha, with their ferocity and cruelty, have to stay away even if they are sneaky!
At night, there were very few people on this street. If Murong Fei hadn't paid more, the taxi driver would have even refused to drive into this street. The car stopped in front of the building where there had been a fire and put Murong Fei down.
, the taxi driver stepped on the accelerator and sped away from the street, fearing that something dirty might contaminate him.
Murong Fei carried his bag and walked to the building where the fire broke out. There was an iron chain wrapped around the door of the building, but the iron chain was not locked. Murong Fei tore off the iron chain, pushed the door open and walked in.
The door was where the fire broke out that year, so it was severely burned. The walls, floor and ceiling were charred black, and the wall plaster fell off in large areas. Even the wall behind the wall plaster was cracked by the fire.
The handrails of the stairs were made of wood, but they had been reduced to ashes in the fire, leaving only the bare stairs. The cement stairs had cracks in many places. When Murong Fei stepped onto the cement stairs, the cement fragments "squeaked"
Fall down.
Murong Fei walked to the stairs on the second floor, took out an M57 grenade from his backpack, replaced the grenade fuse with a trip-type fuse, tied one end of the thin wire to the M57 grenade fuse, and fixed the other end to a pile of people who were killed in the fire.
On the burned debris.
Looking at the booby traps he had arranged, Murong Fei raised the corners of his mouth slightly, then carried his bag and walked towards a room at the end of the corridor, but as he walked towards the corridor, the traces of the fire damage became lighter, passing through the surroundings
It can be judged from the traces that the fire was already under control when it burned deep into the corridor. The things scattered on the ground were all dropped by people in the building when they fled. Avoiding the debris on the ground, Murong Fei pushed away the door of the room facing the street.
Walked through the door.
This room should have been the office of the owner of the spa center before. Due to the hasty move, all the furniture in the office except money and belongings was kept.
Murong Fei put the heavy solid wood desk on the ground, facing the door of the room, and then pushed the boss's chair with pulleys to the window; he stuffed his backpack with C4 plastic explosive dolls and toys.
Connect the mercury balance device to the wire and place it next to the door. Use a string to connect the puppet toy and the door handle.
He walked across the table, returned to the window, reassembled the Barrett M82 in his bag, loaded the three bullets into the magazine in sequence, stuffed the magazine into the magazine slot, and straddled the chair by the window.
The sniper rifle was placed on the windowsill, and the black arrow-shaped muzzle of the muzzle revealed murderous intent in the night.
Murong Fei raised his hand and glanced at the time on the watch on his wrist. It was now 11:59 pm local time. The luminous pointer emitted light green fluorescence in the dark. As the second hand jumped to "12", "click"
With a soft sound of "click", the date flipped over, ushering in a new day.
There were still almost nine hours before Puticha went to work, and Murong Fei was sitting by the bed, patiently waiting for the prey he wanted to hunt to appear.
The time in country T is one hour later than that in China. It is just past midnight here, while it is already one o'clock in the morning in China.
At one o'clock in the morning, Qianxue should have fallen asleep, right?
Murong Fei put his cheek against the cheek rest, stared at the sniper scope, and thought to himself. In the past, Murong Fei was just a sniper in the Long Yin Army. Except for his parents, he had no worries. In his life, there were only games and training.
, is to perform missions and kill targets; but now he has his own family and worries.
The whole night, the freight company opposite the building was quiet, without any movement. When it was almost dawn, Murong Fei ate an energy bar to replenish his energy, and gently licked his dry lips.
The time on the watch already pointed to seven o'clock, with two hours left.
Even though it was completely bright, there were still very few people walking on the street outside the building. In an hour, Murong Fei only saw two taxis passing quickly on the street.
M City is very abnormal as it is called "Second Congested City".
It was just after eight o'clock when Puticha's motorcade appeared on the street. Two bulletproof Mercedes-Benz GLKs, one behind the other, protected Puticha's bulletproof Mercedes-Benz S600 and drove towards the freight company. The time Puticha came to the company today
An hour earlier than usual.
Murong Fei pulled the bolt of the gun, pushed the top armor-piercing incendiary bomb in the magazine into the gun chamber, put his finger on the trigger, and waited for the arrival of the convoy.
The convoy slowly stopped at the door of the freight company. The black-clad bodyguards in the second GLK got off the car first, walked to the door of the freight company, opened the door of the freight company, and then stood on both sides of the door with MP5K submachine guns in their hands; the first GLK
The black-clad bodyguards on the GLK walked up to the black Mercedes-Benz S600, opened the rear door, welcomed Puticha out of the car, and then escorted him towards the freight company building.
When Puticha stepped onto the steps at the door, Murong Fei pulled the trigger of Barrett M82!
Ping!
The arrow-shaped muzzle brake of Barrett M82 flashed with an orange-red flame, and the air wave blew open the curtains hanging on the window, revealing Murong Fei's cold face.
The bodyguards in black immediately realized something was wrong when they heard the gunfire, but when they came to their senses, they found that their boss, Puticha, who had turned into a "legitimate businessman", had been torn in half by bullets...