Chapter four hundred and seventieth life and death sniper
This feeling will not appear for no reason!
What's going on?
Carefully observe the crowds and vehicles passing by. There are the most crowds of people in the Bund Street. It was just seven o'clock when I came out to cool off, and there were many tourists.
He hung the snacks on the handlebar and pushed the bicycle toward the house, his body tightened and responded at any time. He was not sure if anyone wanted to do something bad for him, so he tried to walk into the crowd, hide his figure, and use his advantage to observe the surrounding vehicles and crowds from time to time.
No? Strange, is it that I am too careful and no one wants to do anything against him?
Be careful that he had been sailing for ten thousand years. He offended too many people, so it would not be surprising that someone wanted to kill him. He pushed the car to the opposite side of the road, on the bank of the Huangpu River, and planned to stay for a while before going home.
"Team leader, Chu Wenhao seems to have noticed something. He is obviously much more cautious than before. Did he know in advance that someone is going to kill him?"
The car was parked fifty meters in front of Chu Wenhao. The man observed through the rear window and said indifferently: "So what if you find out? I don't believe that you can escape the assassination of the Great Japanese Imperial Army and let Matsuki use a sniper rifle to smash his head!"
"Hi!"
On the tenth floor of the Chinachem Hotel, a Japanese 97 sniper rifle sticks out of the window, and the bullet has been loaded. Through the four-fold optical scope, he is pushing the bicycle and watching with his vigilant viewing Chu Wenhao around him.
Matsuki Gaonan raised his lips and sneered: "It's useless. You must know that I am the top sniper with the third-ranked marksmanship of the Sixth Division. I will complete the mission no matter what environment it is. Let you, the rampant Chinese spy, see the strength of the empire. It only takes one second to kill you." While speaking, he did not forget to debug the angle. Chu Wenhao in the scope was close at hand. He just needed to pull the trigger and his head would explode in an instant.
Wearing black gloves, he put his index finger on the trigger, squinted his right eye, and gently adjusted the muzzle as Chu Wenhao moved.
"Haha, that's now..."
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The gunshots exploded, instantly causing the leisurely people to scream and flee, and the scene was once chaotic.
"What's going on!"
Songmu asked a question but no one answered him. He urgently observed through the scope, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Chu Wenhao lying on the ground.
He only fired one shot just now, and it basically overlapped with the first two gunshots. I'm not sure if he killed Chu Wenhao.
I was suspicious of who would shoot. Could it be that my team leader arranged for others to shoot? It was not impossible. When I had to pack up my things and leave, several figures in the scope approached Chu Wenhao's corpse.
Hum? Is it not my own, is there anyone else going to kill him? When I was suspicious, I saw Chu Wenhao, who had originally died, suddenly stood up with a carp and rushed towards the three people approaching him with lightning speed. He kicked the three people three times in a row, then kicked them in the heads, lifted the only sober assassinator and made a comeback. The man's expression was ferocious and tragic, and it should be very painful. Seeing that his head was covered with blood, he would be ruined if he didn't cover his hands. The good boy was indeed cruel enough!
Songmu knew that the shot he had just been avoided was not because his shooting skills were regressing, but because three stupid pigs were discovered in advance when they assassinated Chu Wenhao. When he shot that shot, it happened to be when he was lying down.
hateful!
When he was cursing the three pigs secretly, he pointed his sight at Chu Wenhao's forehead again, "I see how you can avoid it this time."
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
A black car drove over, and the man covered with the rear window raised his gun without hesitation to pull the trigger. The target was Chu Wenhao, who was staring at him from time to time, but instead of the assassination who was being interrogated and the two lying on the ground.
The shooting skills were good. Three shots hit the three people in the heads, but the car did not stop and ran away, with dust flying.
Pooh!
Chu Wenhao's face was pale, wiped away the blood from his face, and his heart was filled with anger. Someone really wanted to kill him. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been a corpse at this moment.
He acted quickly and killed people in one go, making it impossible for him to investigate. He also sweated coldly behind his back, not afraid, it was fake, and it was not a wonderful thing to pass by the god of death. Luck could not always be with him.
Holding the corpse to cover it, carefully observing the two dead bodies, it seemed that there was no help.
You can't keep too much here, as your vision is too exposed, and you have to rush to the opposite side with your body in your arms.
Bang!
The gunshot sounded again, and the head of the corpse that Chu Wenhao was holding was attacked again, only a few centimeters away from his head, and the smell of gunpowder was clearly smelled.
"Baga!"
Songmu was cursing, and three bullets were fired out one after another. Seeing Chu Wenhao, who was slightly slapped, ran towards the hotel with his arms covering his arms. He knew that he could not wait anymore. The mission failed and he had to evacuate immediately.
Instead of leaving with a gun, he hid in the bedroom and waited for someone to come to pick it up. He adjusted his condition and rushed out of the room to the elevator entrance to take a look, snorted coldly and headed towards the stairwell.
Chu Wenhao rushed into the hotel and was very familiar with him. The service staff were not unfamiliar with him when he saw him, "Mr. Chu, are you okay?"
I had no time to pay attention to him, "Call the police!" I closed my mouth and came to the elevator with my arms in my arms. There were two elevators in total, and all the floors were turned on. I pulled them away and walked towards the stairwell.
Not sure which floor the sniper was, so he could only wait for him on the third floor. He ran to the third floor and left the stairwell and stood at the door. He grinned and carefully took off his shirt. The white lining inside had been stained with blood. His left arm was hit by a bullet and temporarily fell into a state of paralysis. He could only deal with it briefly and then go to the hospital after he was caught.
Make up your mind to see who wants to kill him, if the Japanese want to change their strategies in the future, and if other forces also need to respond.
downstairs.
The black sedan was parked at the entrance of the Chinese meal date, "The team leader Songmu is in danger. Although he has good shooting skills, his strength is too poor. Even if Chu Wenhao is injured, he may not be his opponent. Will his subordinates go in and save him?"
The man frowned and pondered: "Doesn't you expose your identity when you go in? Chu Wenhao is the nominal British consul after all. If Allen catches the handle, he will blackmail the empire, so don't do anything randomly."
Squeak squeak ~
"The police are here!" More than a dozen policemen ran towards the Huamao Hotel, and it was too late to rescue them.
Gu Qing
"Go to the back door and wait for the pine wood!"
"Hi!"
Songmu came to the fourth floor panting and did not rush down and listened carefully to the stairwell. Except for the hotel service staff, there were no guests walking the stairs without any worries. It was very quiet. As long as someone was separated by two floors, he could hear the movement.
No!
Huh, Songmu raised his feet downstairs and had already made arrangements in advance. He jumped down to the corner of the second floor and walked away calmly. Moreover, he was wearing a work outfit in the Huamao Hotel at this moment, and it was easy to explain if he had no gun on his body.
Thumb ~
When I went down to the corner of the fourth and third floors, I suddenly saw the passage door being pushed open, and a white-haired boy with shirtless and a blood-colored shirt tied with his left arm appeared.
Songmu stopped naturally, and his heart was beating wildly. Unexpectedly, Chu Wenhao was waiting for him here!
Calm down! Excite yourself. The lights in the corridor were very dark. He believed that his face changed slightly just now, Chu Wenhao couldn't see clearly, so he pretended to be calm and continued walking downstairs.
Thumb~
You can feel your heartbeat at every step, and you can feel the man who is paying attention to you is ready to die.
Huh~
Chu Wenhao raised his legs and swept the pine wood door. He fell to the ground in response, screamed in panic, and tried his best to move backwards, "What are you doing, why are you hitting me?"
Chu Wenhao put down his feet and frowned and stared at him. He was about 24 years old, 172 years old, thin, dressed and obviously was a hotel service staff member, and he did not carry a sniper rifle. You should know that a sniper would not leave his partner easily, and he did not react like an assassin.
"Which floor did you get down from?"
"...Liu...lou, what are you doing?" Matsuki is really an acting expert, so he was deceived by ordinary people.
“How many years have you been to the hotel?”
"Ah...just came...a month..."
Chu Wenhao saw that he did not perform well, and he was worried that he would run away from the elevator. It had been three minutes since then. If he left, he was afraid that he would have gone out, so he just bet.
"It's okay, you go."
"Ah, OK." Songmu stood up in a hurry, his heart thumped, and he was about to leave with his head down, but he heard: "Wait!"
Pine wood fixed her body shape, gritted her teeth and turned around as if nothing had happened, and asked, "Is there anything else to do with me?"
Chu Wenhao took out a hundred French coins from his pocket and handed them to him, "I'm sorry just now, take them away."
"Ah, no...no." Unexpectedly, Chu Wenhao actually gave him a reward, "Take it, I scared you just now."
"Okay...Okay, thank you sir." Songmu reached out to pick up the fiat currency he handed over. He just reached out his right hand and hurriedly took it back, changing it to his left hand to get it. It was obvious that he almost forgot that he had a gunshot wound on his right hand. If Chu Wenhao saw it, it would be easy to doubt his identity.
But such actions are enough to arouse Chu Wenhao's suspicion, "Since you have been here for a month, don't you know me?"
"Ah..." Songmu took the money and replied: "I work in the laundry room and rarely contact outsiders."
"Yes, let me see your right hand."
Bang!
Matsuki knew that he was about to be exposed, so he raised his foot and kicked Chu Wenhao's injured arm without any hesitation. He was able to get his foot fast enough. If he really kicked it, he would have been paralyzed half of his body and he would have escaped smoothly.
Chu Wenhao reacted quickly enough and kicked his right arm sideways. He was hit hard. Songmu rushed out two meters with the elastic force, and did not dare to delay three steps and run out to the second floor in two steps. As long as the windows flush with the ground are cleared out, it will be safe.
There were nine steps in total, and it took only a few seconds to reach the window entrance. My whole body was creeping on the ground and slid towards the window entrance.
The two people waiting at the back door saw pine wood's head and half of their bodies exposed out of the window, and hurried out from the car to follow him.
Just as Pine Mu cut out his entire body and only had one pair of feet left, his body was fixed. Pine Mu widened his eyes and clearly felt that his right ankle was grabbed by a pair of pliers. "Let go, let go." His body fell in the air, kicked his feet randomly, and he didn't forget to speak in his mouth and scolded the team leader below.
"snort!"
Chu Wenhao grabbed his ankle and pulled it back with one hand. The two people downstairs saw the struggling pine wood body disappearing little by little, and after a while, only his head was left outside.
Bang!
When the gunshot was heard, Matsuki widened his eyes and couldn't believe it, "...group..." Then his head tilted and he died completely.
"withdraw!"
The car roared away, and the pine wood that Chu Wenhao pulled up was dead, and he was busy in vain. The injury on his arm had already made him dizzy and he had no time to check who was going to kill him, so he needed to go to the hospital as soon as possible to remove the bullet.
He came to the first floor with his shirtlessness. More than a dozen police officers had arrived. Chu Wenhao waved his hand and said, "There is a dead assassin in the stairwell. You can take it back for treatment."
The police all knew him and nodded and agreed to see him injured, "Mr. Chu, I think you don't move around to avoid excessive blood loss. The medical cart will arrive soon."
"Okay." He was indeed a little too blood-lost and had his face pale. If he hadn't been good enough, ordinary people would have fainted long ago.
In the lobby, a man turned around and walked out of the hotel, went outside the door to find the vehicle and walked quickly to the front and get on the bus. Reported: "Team leader, Renji Hospital."
"snort!"
"Notify the logistics team and take him to see the emperor in the hospital!"
Chapter completed!