Metal Ranger of the Endless Plane

Chapter 291: Successfully rescued and accidentally killed

Today, Lu Yuan naturally knows that the dark secrets of Luo Shengdu must be beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Not as good as the case of the IAA Los Santos branch building a few days ago. It was clearly a conflict in broad daylight. Afterwards, there was a helicopter chase. However, in the news afterwards, the original words of the IAA spokesperson were quoted, "This It's just an exercise for us".

Similar things have happened countless times and will happen countless times.

This situation can be caused naturally because the party or parties who spread chaos here are mostly billionaires like Devon Winston, who hold funds related to multiple industries and multiple companies.

And intelligence agencies such as IAA and FIB are also willing to deal with these billionaires in exchange for their financial support.

For example, this guy, obviously because he had a good personal relationship with the FIB director Steve Hines, he actually had a hand addiction to torture.

And his hapless toy is naturally Mr. K, Lu Yuan's target this time.

However, although this Winston was also on that list, he was still marked by the system as one of the characters least likely to be behind the scenes.

One is that this is a **** guy, and he is very used to hiring Meri Weather or other gangsters to do gang work for him. He doesn't have the courage of the black hand behind the scenes. On the contrary, he feels like a mid-term boss.

In addition, after all, in the original plot, this one can be easily handled by the protagonist team.

So at this time, Lu Yuan did not fall into the dilemma of choosing to follow him or choose to continue the mission.

"A middle-level crippled man is also a crippled man. If you want to trouble him, you can do it anytime, not now!" Lu Yuan whispered, hiding in the dark.

So when this guy walked away, he started to work.

Ask, how many steps are there to rescue the hostages?

Three steps? Open the door, rescue people, close the door?

Well, it's almost the same.

In fact, he took five steps

The first step is to open the door.

The second step is to throw three flash bombs into the room, bought anonymously on the black market.

The third step is to use the permission to open the space from a distance to open the working space at the feet of Mr. K and let him fall in.

The fourth step is to reclaim the space beacon.

The fifth step is to close the door and leave.

This is the first time he has used it on the Yanxing plane after upgrading the three space use permissions on the TFTG plane. It's so convenient.

Regardless of how angry the FIBs were after their vision was restored, Lu Yuan quickly smeared the soles of his feet.

Half an hour later, Mr. K, who was assigned to the back seat of an unmarked black official car, was delivered to Zongfan in its entirety.

During this period, Lu Yuan did not communicate with him too much. Anyway, when the incident happened, he was covered with a towel, almost fainted by waterboarding, and didn't know how he was rescued.

So Lu Yuan will not ask for trouble.

However, after returning the person, he still asked Zongfan curiously, "He is legally dead now, just let him go home like this?"

"How come!" Zongfan said with a smile, "Since I know he was robbed by FIB, thank you for your news, if you let him go home for less than half a day, he will have to be arrested again!"

"Don't worry, we have already arranged other identities for him. After seeing his family members, we will send them out of Mika together. When the wind has passed, we will consider coming back."

"That's it." Lu Yuan nodded, "Then I wish them good luck."

Seeing Lu Yuan was leaving, Zongfan hurriedly stopped him and said, "Hey, man, the boss is waiting for you at the shooting range, you know, 417~~"

"Hey, I don't know if you guys are really busy or fake!" Lu Yuan sneered, "Ask me for help, but I ran to the shooting range to play around, tusk."

"Hey, go and talk to the boss about this kind of thing! I don't get involved, anyway, I don't have my part~" Zongfan also smiled as if it had nothing to do with me, "I have brought the words, and the others have nothing to do with me. , Bye bye~"

Lu Yuan was just talking about it, so naturally he let his sails go easily.

Since the task of finding the door halfway is finished, he has to find someone to ask for labor fees, even though the total salary for this task is only 8,000 yuan.

The Hunter squad has been taking on such low-paid and time-consuming tasks for a long time. It is no wonder that they are always on the verge of bankruptcy.

After returning to the office and changing to a legal car, Lu Yuan leisurely took the second batch of goods to the West Building of the Garden Bank where City Hunter was located.

As he walked around the Beijiao Shun Road to take a look at the scenery, an abrupt gunshot made him hurriedly parked the car to the side of the road.

"Brother Six, what's the matter? Sniper rifle?"

[Yes, judging by the sound, the shooting location is near Chumaxu. The target is likely to be in the same area. 】

"Qumaxu? Do the rich use the means of physical destruction to exclude dissidents? Haha, it has nothing to do with us, let's go!"

However, after he and the lieutenant finished the delivery of the second batch of goods, and got a poor salary that was not yet five-figure, after returning to the office, he discovered in the news that the shooting just now was not that simple.

"This is the Huang Weasel News."

"According to reliable sources, there was a shooting in Chumaxu this afternoon. A philanthropist was shot and killed by a sniper at a holiday party from a distance."

"Participants of the gathering stated that the victim, Tahir Javin, was smoking on the outdoor terrace when he was suddenly hit by a bullet that appeared to be a sniper and was killed."

"The police said they were very confused that the victim was murdered."

"It is reported that the victim is a well-loved and respected American American of Azerbaijani origin who is considered a philanthropist and community leader."

Originally, the news was unremarkable, until Lu Yuan heard the familiar word, "Azerbaijani American card."

His first reaction was, could it be that Mr. K, who was rescued by him, was killed so soon?

However, he soon recalled that Mr. K's name was Ferdinand Klimov, and this time the victim was named Tahir Javin.

After that, he realized that this Tahir was the target of the original game. FIB asked Mike to find and shoot the target based on the intelligence that Trevor had tortured from Mr. K. A staff member at the consulate was considered a terrorist by FIB.

"But, Klimov obviously came out by me? Why is he still killed?" Lu Yuan was quite puzzled about this, feeling a chill for no reason.

Feeling that there must be a conspiracy behind this incident, he hurriedly asked the hunter about Mr. K and learned that he had safely flew to a Caribbean country with his family on a small passenger plane.

Since it was not the problem here, he had no choice but to investigate it on the spot.

This kind of LSPD is difficult to detect. In addition to technical means, the main reason is that because there is not enough political pressure, there is not enough motivation.

Or, because of the reverse political pressure from FIB, they will not bother to investigate.

As far as Lu Yuan is concerned, investigating the scene of the victim's death can roughly draw the bullet's flight trajectory, which can then be traced back to the location of the gunner.

That is, the flight path of the bullet.

But at the same time, he was a few kilometers away when the crime happened, and the system also recorded the sound. By reversing the sound propagation direction, a second line can be obtained, that is, the propagation line of gunshots.

As soon as the two lines crossed, he easily found the location where the gunman was shooting. Just east of Chumaxu, on the hillside after crossing the Pacific Highway.

However, when Lu Yuan arrived here, apart from the obvious lodging marks of the bushes here, not even a bullet shell was found, let alone other clues.

Just as he kept thinking about who would do it around the hill, he suddenly discovered that there was an inconspicuous blackness just below the hill.

When he looked at it, it turned out to be ashes that had been burned by some substance.

And this kind of ashes, he has seen it many times.

Yes, it is the parachute of the chain saw, the zipline of the dark eagle, the product of the burning of the two self-immolating black armored fighters in the underground club and the urban hotel, or part of the product.

[98% probability, this is the combustion product of the zipline. 】Explained after the system check.

"So, the gunman is a sniper who uses a spontaneous zipline to quickly escape?"

"Black armor?"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Yuan, who had originally come to investigate only out of inexplicable anxiety, felt a slight throbbing. The heartbeat speeds up and the secretion of adrenaline accelerates, like a cheetah that has found its prey.

"Black Armor actually wiped the **** for FIB?"

"Little six, you said Devon Winston is the least likely to be a black hand?"

"You said, is this a coincidence?"

【……】

[At present, we cannot confirm that the murderer is a black armored warrior. 】

[Moreover, the actual motivation is not certain. 】

Lu Yuan couldn't help snorting coldly when he heard the system.

However, although he cares about Black Armor very much, he also knows that relying on the information on hand to make a hasty judgment like this will only make himself suffer at a critical moment because of preconceived ideas, so he actually does not insist on his own judgment.

However, when he unwillingly hacked into the surrounding cameras and looked back at the surrounding image data before and after the incident, he suddenly found that a black muscle sports car with obvious armor had passed by here.

Moreover, according to surveillance video, the car suddenly hurried over within a few minutes before the incident, and within half a minute after the incident, it drove along the road.

This car has a major suspicion.

In fact, when Lu Yuan first saw this all-black modified car, he suspected that he got on it, completely ignoring that he also had one or two black armored AMG cars.

"Is the license plate fake?" Lu Yuan asked, "I knew it would happen a long time ago," after learning the search results returned by the system.

【Yes. 】

[In addition, a black modified muscle car is not a rare model. It can be said that muscle car enthusiasts, at least one in ten will have a car of this type. 】

"Humph, isn't this more suspicious?" Lu Yuan hummed lightly, "However, since the lieutenant and the others have fought with those people for so long, then look for them!"

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