When the morning light emerged, Yu Zhiqian slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes gently, took out his binoculars, and looked at the house where Taylor lived. There was still no movement. Several black people were bored at the door. I was on guard duty. Nothing special happened last night.
Yu Zhiqian took out his individual soldier rations, crushed them gently, put them into his pocket, stuck out his tongue, licked the dew on the ghillie suit in front of him, mixed it with compressed biscuits, and added a little bit of it. Swallow it.
At around five o'clock in the morning, the sun had already shown its face. As time went by, it finally illuminated the entire land. In the originally cool morning, the temperature also rose again.
Yu Zhiqian began to wait for a long time, not knowing when this Taylor would come out. Yu Zhiqian could only wait here, wait for Taylor to come out, and kill this guy with one shot.
But this time, Taylor didn't keep Yu Zhiqian waiting for long. At around nine o'clock, a group of black people suddenly gathered at the door. Yu Zhiqian's eyes burst out with astonishing brilliance, and his chance came.
Farah is on the phone with Taylor: "General, the agreed time is tomorrow, do you want to go out today?"
"Well, if someone is sent to assassinate me, they should arrive in advance. They are not ready yet. If they take action, they should have a flaw. If they catch my assassin, they must be kept alive. I want to know who it is. Such courage!"
"It's the general!"
After finishing speaking here, Farah hung up the phone and looked at the substitute in front of him: "You can go out now, but you must pretend that you are General Taylor. You know how General Taylor usually walks!"
The substitute thought for a moment, then walked down the room with a figure-eight step: "Is that so?"
"It's almost the same, but you have the momentum, you know? Don't put your hands in your pockets, keep your head up and chest out, you know? Just think of yourself as a general now, don't be afraid, a group of people outside will protect you, you have to have the momentum, you know ?"
"Good, momentum!"
The stand-in rearranged his clothes, then took a deep breath, stood up, raised his head and looked forward, followed Taylor's example and walked a few steps. After seeing it, Farah nodded: "That's it, that's good. so!"
"Let's go out and go shopping. Remember, if you see something you like, tell me directly. Don't go get it yourself!"
"good!"
After the explanation, Farah took this substitute and walked out of the house and walked towards the center of the town.
Yu Zhiqian stared at the house. When he saw someone walking out of the house, he immediately pointed his gun at the door. The first people who came out were two people who looked like bodyguards. After standing guard at the door for a while, they rushed toward the house. Li made a gesture and saw Taylor walking out of the room.
"Chance!"
The moment Taylor went out, Yu Zhiqian saw the opportunity, but he did not shoot now, because if he shot at this opportunity, the success rate would be about 50%.
But after the shot was fired, if he was not killed or died directly, Yu Zhiqian had no chance to shoot again because he was too close to the door.
And the most important reason is that when Taylor went out, there were no cars around, which meant that Taylor was not leaving, but walking. As long as he was walking, Yu Zhiqian would have a great chance.
Yu Zhiqian watched "Taylor" walk out of the house. After staying there for less than a second, he walked towards the west side of the town, as if he was attracted by something.
Yu Zhiqian kept his gun aimed at Taylor, squinting his eyes and waiting for his opportunity. Yu Zhiqian took a deep breath and waited for the best opportunity. Going forward, there was a small square. There was nothing in the small square. 's bunker.
Twenty meters, Yu Zhiqian silently calculated in his heart, fifteen meters. As Taylor got closer and closer to the small square, Yu Zhiqian kept adjusting the center of his sight. The center of sight was always on Taylor, without aiming. Hold your head.
The only time the gun was pointed at Taylor was to identify whether it was Taylor himself. It was almost the same as in the photo. Moreover, the attitude of the people around him must be Taylor. Moreover, the broker's intelligence yesterday also told Yu Zhiqian that Taylor had arrived at Cisco. La town.
"It's now!"
When Taylor came to the small square and stood there watching, Yu Zhiqian's pupils shrank suddenly. This was the perfect opportunity that he had been waiting for for a long time.
Although he was very excited in his heart, he almost shouted loudly: "Squad leader, I have avenged you!"
But even though there was a huge wave in his heart, Yu Zhi was very steady. He aimed at the chest and gently pulled the trigger. The AWM equipped with a silencer made a dull gunshot, and the bullet was in the barrel of the sniper rifle. The rotation accelerated, and finally a faint flame flashed from the muzzle, and the bullet came out of the chamber and flew towards the target.
"General, we have come out. I took him to an open area specially. The surroundings are safe for the time being and I didn't find any problems!"
Farah stood behind, constantly reporting the situation to Taylor, but Taylor's stand-in didn't know yet that he was now a target.
The moment Yu Zhiqian pulled the trigger, he vaguely heard another gunshot, but it was a bit far away from him. There was no silencer installed, about two to three hundred meters away.
The AWM bullet accurately hit "Taylor" in the chest, punching a big hole in Taylor's entire chest. Then another bullet hit Taylor. Yu Zhiqian knew that there was another sniper looking for trouble for Taylor.
There was no time to care about who the other sniper was. Yu Zhiqian pulled the bolt of the gun and once again aimed at Taylor lying on the ground.
"Sniper!"
When the black man protecting Taylor discovered that Taylor had been shot, he immediately picked up his weapon and looked around to find the direction of the enemy. Farah, who was on the phone, was stunned when he heard the gunshot: "General, someone has shot, your stand-in is now Got shot!”
"Ignore the substitute and catch the shooter. I want to know who wants to kill me!"
"yes!"
"From the north, the gunshots are coming from the north. Go and catch this gunman alive. Whoever catches him will be rewarded with ten thousand dollars!"
After Farah hung up the phone, he immediately yelled. The black soldiers who originally didn't know where the enemy was, immediately turned around in unison, pointed their guns to the north, and quickly searched for the location of the attacker.
And Yu Zhiqian easily aimed the gun at Taylor's bag that fell on the ground, pulled the trigger again, and softly said one word: "Death!"
