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Seven thirty in the morning the next day.

The roof of a building near the East River in Queens.

Gu Ren sat lazily on the beach chair, holding a binoculars in his right hand and glanced at the small prison island in the opposite river.

It was still early at this time, and the prisoners on the other side of the prison still had some time to go out for a walk. Bored, Gu Ren looked around with a binoculars.

Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on a piece of grass next to the airport on the other side.

I saw a figure the size of an ant standing by the grass.

Sheldon?

It seems that this guy still doesn't believe in his ability!

Gu Ren shook his head, lost the mood to look at the scenery, and sat up straight to check the parts of the sniper rifle.

In order to reduce the recoil and the center, Gu Ren added three brackets, one to support the barrel, one to support the gun body, and one to support the tail grab.

In this way, it not only avoids the damage caused by the recoil to Gu Ren, but also ensures that the sniper rifle is stable enough during shooting.

After everything was done, the time quietly came to 8 o'clock.

At this time, on the square in the prison on the other side, more than a dozen prisoners walked out one after another.

They finally breathed "free air".

Seeing the prisoners coming out, Gu Ren looked at the modified sniper scope, and saw that in the open space of the prison a few kilometers away, people who were originally densely packed like ant-sized people could still be seen clearly under the magnification of the sniper scope.

found it!

After dozens of meters, Gu Ren finally found Ami who was sitting alone in the corner.

After adjusting the shooting distance of the sniper rifle again, Gu Ren slowly placed the index finger of his right hand on the trigger.

Boom!

...

On Prison Square.

Ami sat alone in the corner, with a dull expression on his face, the expression on his face was lifeless,

He has been in prison for almost half a month, and the past half month has been too bad for him!

Not only was he severely repaired by the thugs in the prison, but he also had to cook and wash for the elder brother in the cell every day. If it wasn't for Ami's ugly appearance, he might have been exploited as a backyard flower many times.

Damn Darby! Damn guy!

When Ami thought of the discrimination and humiliation he had received during this period, his anger towards Darby became more and more violent.

As the saying goes, riches and honors cannot share adversity. Originally, Darby was the mastermind of the case, and Ami was just an accomplice, but now Darby is released on medical parole and enjoys the care of beautiful nurses in the hospital ward, but he will be subjected to all kinds of discrimination in prison. Humiliation, no one can bear it!

Suddenly, a tall Mexican man came over and said proudly to Ami: "Hey boy, come and help us pick up the ball, we need a caddy."

"Yes, yes." Seeing the strong Mexican man, Ami lowered his head timidly. He knew this man. He was the boss of the cell next door. He heard that he was a big shot in the Mexican gang in New York. So when he entered the prison, he quickly became one of those men. Big brother of Mexicans.

At this time, another strong white man came over. He stared fiercely at the Mexican strong man and said, "Vance, what do you mean? Let my people be your caddy? Have you asked my opinion yet?" .”

"Since when did he become your man?"

The accomplices of the two groups of people next to him also came over, seeing more and more people, the Mexican burly man sneered: "Oh, I see, it seems that you helped this guy bloom last night, no wonder today is so To protect him, I said how to look at this guy's sluggish face, it turned out to be developed!"

The strong white man is not gay. When he heard the other party ridicule him as a gay, he immediately roared angrily: "Fuck! Do you want to fight?"

"You? Hehe."

The strong Mexican man stretched out his hand, gave him a thumbs up, then fell down, and said contemptuously, "You can't do it!"

"Fack!"

Just when the white burly man couldn't stand it and wanted to step forward to make gestures with the Mexican burly man, it was too late and then quickly, a fast-spinning bullet directly passed through the dense crowd at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and hit the squatting man. Sitting on the ground on the head of Ami who didn't know what to do.

Hearing a "pop", Ami's head burst open like a watermelon, and the scarlet liquid sprayed out to the surroundings. The bodies of the two groups of people gathered nearby were all covered with the terrifying liquid.

White flowers, blood red one.

The burly white man looked around in surprise. He thought it was the prison guard who had shot him, so he immediately squatted on the ground, covering his head with his hands, not daring to move.

The surrounding prisoners who came to watch the play were all stunned by this scene. Seeing the strong white man squatting down and hugging his head, he immediately hugged his head like a model, for fear that the next bullet would hit him.

"What are you bastards doing here!"

What happened here has attracted the attention of the prison guards, but the number of prisoners is too large, and the patrolling guards can only call for backup.

When the support arrived and was about to repel these people, they suddenly found a dilapidated corpse on the ground in horror.

The bloody scene made many prison guards who came to support them vomit on the spot.

The prison captain who led the team was stunned when he saw the bloody scene. It seems that this year's promotion is hopeless

...

The roof of the building on the other side.

Gu Ren picked up the high-powered binoculars and carefully looked at the open space in the distance. Although he couldn't see the specific situation clearly, the blood red was so abrupt on the yellow ground.

It's so powerful!

Gu Ren looked at this sniper rifle with a super long barrel in satisfaction. It seems that there will be another killer weapon for missions in the future, but it is a bit inconvenient to carry. It would be great if such a long barrel can be disassembled. Ask Brian, see if it can be made into an assembly gun.

After the gun test was over, Gu Ren glanced at the prison on the other side. Because he didn't use binoculars, he could hardly see people clearly. However, he could see more than a dozen prison cars rushing in. Presumably, Ami's death had already aroused the attention of the prison. Notice.

It's time to withdraw.

Gu Ren quickly put away the sniper rifle and accessories. Before leaving, he took out his binoculars and looked at Shelton at the airport. attention.

After a while, the roof of the building was empty, leaving only a pink beach chair.

...

Ten minutes later, dozens of police officers surrounded the open space of Rikers Island Prison.

Several forensic doctors were squatting on the ground to examine the dead body.

Not far away, Sheriff Charles was listening to his subordinates' reports while smoking a cigarette.

"The name of the deceased is Tom Ami. He was an accomplice to the massacre in Brooklyn half a year ago. Last month, he was tried by the court for a year and a half. In this place, everything is normal except for being often harassed by some old prisoners."

"An accomplice in the murder case in Brooklyn?"

Charles frowned. A few days ago, one of the main criminals, Darby, disappeared from the hospital. He thought he had escaped. The bureau had issued a national arrest warrant, but now that Ami, the accomplice, was killed in prison. It looked a little suspicious.

"Boss, we found the bullet."

At this time, a police officer came over, holding a transparent plastic bag in his hand, and handed it to Charles, "We just found this on the ground nearby, my boy, this bullet hit really deep enough, At least a dozen centimeters into the ground."

Looking at the warhead mixed with blood and mud in the bag, Charles asked in surprise, "Didn't you find it from the prisoner?"

"no."

The police officer shook his head and said, "The bullet directly hit the deceased's body, the power is astonishing."

Hearing this, Charles frowned again, picked up the transparent bag and took a closer look. It should be a sniper bullet, but it was a little different from the bullet he knew. It seemed to be a privately made bullet.

"Ask someone from the Appraisal Department to take it for appraisal. I want to know all the information about this bullet!"

"yes!"

After confirming that Ami was sniped, Charles looked around. The most likely place to snipe Ami was the watchtower in front of the prison. It was a lookout set up by the prison to prevent prisoners from escaping. The tower, guarded by prison guards day and night, is unlikely for the murderer to go up.

Besides here, where else is suitable for sniping?

Charles looked around for a while, but couldn't find a suitable position for the sniper to snipe.

First of all, the prison is surrounded by water, and it is three kilometers away from the nearest airport, which inherently prevents outside snipers. Inside, there are prison guards on the surrounding walls, and it is impossible for people to sneak in.

He brought himself into the perspective of a sniper, trying to find a suitable position to kill Ami, but after observing for a long time, Charles still didn't find anything suspicious.

"Where did you snipe?"

Charles was full of doubts, thinking to himself, could it be that the prison had been bribed by an inside ghost?

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