Battlefield Contractor

The ghost finished observing, turned and left, and returned to his temporary residence. ? He opened the refrigerator, took out half a bucket of milk, and drank it. Such long squatting and observation is also very physically demanding. And usually at this time he will add some liquid food. He took two deep breaths before turning around and walking to the wall.

Detailed maps around the hospital were posted on the wall, and pictures of Lin Rui and the other four were also posted on the wall. The ghost picked up a ruler again and calculated the distance accurately based on the scale. To perform a successful assassination, he usually needs multiple calculations, taking into account all possible situations. After repeated calculations, the ghost put down the pen in his hand, turned around and opened his laptop, and booked tickets and air tickets on the Internet.

He has a habit of leaving the country where the incident is located on the day of the action. Therefore, many things will be fulfilled as scheduled, so that they will not leak. It is with this almost paranoid refinement and caution that the ghost has never been caught. The ghost took out the gun case, checked the weapon and the bullet, and then wiped it again.

After doing all this, Ghost sent an email through the computer, "Friday, get the remaining funds." A few words have already decided all his actions.

Hughes was also relieved after receiving the email. In any case, the ghost has decided to do it again. And this time, whether he succeeded or not, he would just leave, and never see himself again. This is also good news for Hughes, at least to minimize the chance of his exposure. Hughes deleted the email in silence and smiled.

Lin Rui and others seemed to be kept in the dark. They were still guarding Jiang An in the hospital and did not leave. And there are many guards and agents guarding him, which seems to be very safe. But Lin Rui knew that the silent killer was already staring at him.

Everything is as usual, the route the guards patrol and the time of shift. The ghost climbed onto the elevator used to clean the windows of the opposite building, skillfully assembled the guns, and then aimed at the opposite ward. With the aid of low light night vision device, the opposite window can be seen clearly.

This low-light night vision device uses the low-brightness night sky, star, moon, atmospheric glow and other natural light reflected by the night target to enhance it to hundreds of thousands of times, so as to be suitable for the naked eye to conduct reconnaissance, observation, aiming and Other battlefield operations. As long as there is a little bit of weak light, you can see clearly.

The ghost breathed slowly, and as a sniper he knew how to adjust himself to the best. Everything is ready, only the moment when the window opens. Sure enough, the opposite window opened, and the one who opened the window was a member of the special forces wearing a black combat uniform. You can see clearly in the scope, but he is not the target of the ghost. He won't waste time on such an insignificant guard, his goal is other people.

What made Ghost's heart stunned was that these people were sitting on the sand unsuspectingly, seemingly still talking nonchalantly. Maybe they don't think that such an accidental omission will cause them to die. The ghost suppressed the bloodthirsty ecstasy in his heart, fine-tuning the muzzle. Every time he shoots when the opponent's blood splashes, it is the moment he is most excited. He even thinks that that is the whole meaning of his own existence. Only by depriving a person of his life can he feel completely satisfied.

The blood and death became a kind of eternal beauty at the moment of the gunshot. Only at this time does the ghost feel that he is truly alive, feel truly satisfied and confident. Just like an artist, he finally completed his most beautiful work. It's just done with blood and life.

The ghost shot without hesitation, "Bang!" But the blood he expected did not bloom, instead it turned into a burst of fragmentation. correct! It was broken, as if everything was broken by this shot. Everything in the window on the opposite side was shattered by this shot, accompanied by countless ping-pongs of glass breaking.

This made the ghost feel a kind of fear that he had never had before. He suddenly felt that he had gone from a confident trump card killer to the discriminated child that year, pale, cowardly, and helpless with a little fear. .

He suddenly realized the danger, this is a trick! What he hit was a mirror, and everyone he saw was actually a reflection in the mirror. Those few people were sitting in the blind spot where he shot. The shot he had just killed was only a mirror.

"Fucked!" The ghost immediately realized the danger. He didn't hesitate at all, and immediately turned around and hung the lock on his waist on the nylon rope, and quickly descended from the building. He moves very fast, he is confident, even if he is fooled. There is also enough time to escape. He descended from the building extremely fast, and he had already arrived downstairs in tens of seconds.

Then he hurried to the car he had hidden in the intersection ahead of time, and he was relieved that the car was still in place. He quickly rushed over, opened the trunk, and threw the weapon in. However, when he just wanted to look up, the top of the car trunk suddenly hit the back of his head heavily. The ghost felt a pair of arms and grabbed himself mercilessly, and then he heard two horrible sounds, which were the sound of broken arms.

He didn't have time to turn his head, but he knew that someone picked up a wrench in the trunk and broke his arms.

The opponent's technique was unusually harsh, and the heavy wrench broke his arm as if he were playing. The ghost wanted to scream, but he couldn't scream out, because he only felt dizzy in the back of his head and completely lost consciousness. Zhao Jianfei stood behind the car, calmly dropped the wrench, and then stuffed the ghost into the car. Then Zhao Jianfei turned into the car and drove away.

A few minutes later, agents of the Russian Federation and a large number of members of the special forces arrived here.

"Damn! Let this **** ghost run away!" Boljeka shouted, "Don't let this **** escape, block the nearby streets immediately. Call for helicopter support and everyone will chase me immediately!" The members of the special forces immediately dispersed.

"You follow me back to the hospital and look at the few mercenaries, in case you get caught in the other side's plan to tune the tiger away from the mountain." Boljeka solemnly ordered several capable agents around him, "Go, contact the elite troops of the Ministry of Internal Affairs The ghost must be captured anyway."

And at this time, Lin Rui was sitting in the hospital room, looking at the mirror glass on the floor, smiling slightly.

(End of this chapter)