Chapter 477: Arrows and Guns
The two sides of the negotiation always have to constantly explore each other's bottom line, and for the kind of business that Long Xiaokun and Juliet are engaged in, it is the essence of the dark side of human nature...... Long Xiaokun wants to inspect the goods, and Juliet wants a down payment of 30%, which is a test of the bottom line of both of them.
"Miss Juliet, in the middle of the night, don't you still want to take our brothers all over Jiangning City?" Long Xiaokun looked at Juliet with a smile.
Juliet didn't speak, only when the South American behind her took the computer to confirm that the account had successfully transferred 60 million US dollars, then she raised her head and smiled coldly at Long Xiaokun: "Let's go, inspect the goods!"
Long Xiaokun frowned slightly, he saw that Juliet did not get into the car, but turned around and walked in one direction.
", this little girlie won't really put the goods here, right?" Long Xiaokun muttered quietly, "It's so fat, if the police make dumplings, the goods here are enough to shoot each person a hundred times." ”
The middle-aged man surnamed Bi smiled obscenely: "Long Shao, this is called black under the lamp, compared with the police, this South American girl is really afraid that we will eat black, and she is also guarding us." Who of us could have imagined that she would really dare to play the trick of handing over the money in person and delivering the goods in the other?"
Long Xiaokun nodded: "The little lady is a little smart. ”
The group wandered around in an open-air warehouse full of containers, and finally stopped at one place. Juliet waved her hand at a crane not far away, and in a few moments, under the command of the South American, a green-skinned container moved from a high place to the ground. The label of the container said that it was supposed to be coffee beans imported from Colombia, and when it was opened, it was still a neatly arranged box of coffee beans, until the South Americans picked out the boxes with special labels, and when they opened it, it was the bag of "special products" with neat packaging. Long Xiaokun raised his chin at the person behind him again, and immediately someone took something like a special metal tube and walked into the black container with a flashlight.
For some reason, Long Xiaokun and Juliet erected their collars in unison, and each secretly scolded this bad weather that was about to freeze people, the weather was cold, the wind was cold, and it seemed that even their heartbeats were frozen.
Finally, a voice came from the container: "Long Shao, no problem." ”
Hearing this, Long Xiaokun was slightly relieved - after paying the final payment, his first transaction with the Colombian should be considered a successful conclusion.
The dark night blocked the black eyes, so none of them noticed that in a visual blind corner only a hundred meters away from them, there was a young man dressed in black, who had just heard someone say something to him in the headphones, and then he didn't speak, just tapped lightly on the microphone twice. He glanced up at the tower crane in the distance, and he knew that there was a man lying on the tower crane with a sniper rifle in his hand that could kill at any moment. Because it is far away, even the tower crane seems to be hidden in the dark night when you can't see your fingers.
Then, he took a deep breath and reached out to find a curved object beside him, and if there was a bright moon at this time, he should be able to see that it was a blackened recurve bow. He tried the bowstring, but it was so tight that he seemed satisfied with the corners of his mouth and hung the bow diagonally on his chest. The next moment, he got up suddenly, his legs slightly bent, and quietly jumped onto the container in front of him like a cat, landing on his feet without making the slightest sound.
He began to run, very fast, but his feet did not make any strange noise on the tin container. He was running, running towards the crane hidden in the shadows.
No one noticed that there were people running on the container, and no one expected that someone could run quietly on the container like this, and the four tower cranes were as quiet as dead things.
The tower crane is getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, and not far away is a wide truck passageway, but he didn't even pay attention to it, and suddenly lifted his breath and leaped upwards while running.
In mid-air, he actually had time to remove the recurve bow from his chest, and after landing, a fast and light rolling motion vented the inertial force brought by the rush, and when he got up again, he was already in a half-squatting position, and a wolf-toothed arrow with the same dark body was already on the bow, and the bowstring was full, like a full moon.
The bow and the full moon in the dark night.
The murderous aura suddenly erupted at this moment, and with a whoosh, the arrow from the string rushed like lightning towards the sky, as if there was a harrier hovering in the black night sky that was fast enough to make it soar.
The arrow left his hand, and he quietly ran again.
A black sniper rifle dangled down from the tower crane. When the gun arrived, there was still the residual warmth of a dead person on the tower crane on the buckle of the gun. Then, without stopping, he climbed up to the highest crane like an ape, and after a few seconds, he finally met his prey. It was a South American with the wolf's tooth arrow stuck in his eyebrows, and he seemed to be unwilling to die, his eyes were still slightly wide, and he couldn't figure out where the black arrow that was going to kill him came from.
The young man shook his head, moved the South American away, and turned on the precision optical sight on the sniper rifle, and in three breaths, he had already confirmed the position of the sniper on the other three tower cranes.
He didn't continue to move, but said in a very low voice to the microphone on the neckline: "Third uncle, the highest tower crane has been taken, and the other three are also in my control, as soon as you act, I will end them." The young man, who had not seen anything for years before, slowly shifted the muzzle of his gun between the three targets without blinking, then closed his eyes and panned several more times.
Outside the warehouse, the policemen hidden in the darkness held their breath in unison, knowing that tonight's decisive battle was finally coming.
Zhou Xiuna wiped her slippery palm on her clothes, and when she looked up, she suddenly saw the captain smiling and looking at herself, and Comrade Police Hua's cheeks suddenly flushed: "Captain, I'...... I'm not nervous!" Zhou Xiuna, who has won several shooting championships in the police academy, has never had the experience of shooting in a mission, and in fact, since she worked, she has not even encountered the opportunity to shoot a gun at a criminal. At this time, she finally had some trembling hands.
"It's okay, if you really see the other party firing back, you can shoot the bullet out like a target, but pay attention to concealment, don't stand there as a live target for the enemy!"
Zhou Xiuna was amused by Li Yundao's words, but she still held back: "Captain, I'm fine, don't worry, your back will be handed over to me!"
Li Yundao nodded and took a slow breath: "Attention all units-action!"
In the night, three gunshots pierced the silent night sky.