There didn't seem to be even the slightest glimmer of light in the night sky, and it was a month of dark and windy nights, and the night was getting quieter, and the wind blowing from the sea to the abandoned docks was getting stronger and stronger. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Xiaoming crawled around most of the pier alone, and finally managed to detour back to the back of the tower crane where the sniper was after ten minutes. Fortunately, after graduating from the police academy in these years, he has not interrupted physical training, not long ago he successfully won the runner-up in the Jiangning Police System Physical Fitness Competition, the champion is just retired from the special forces after the arrangement of the new guy in the local area, so a few hundred meters of galloping, he barely made a sound, and his physical strength is still abundant.

Quietly touching the bottom of the tower crane, he looked up at the top of the tower crane, and from below, it seemed that the tower ceiling seemed to be towering into the sky. For a while, I couldn't see whether there was anyone on the tower crane and how many people there were.

He subconsciously touched the saber on his waist, the knife was Li Ruofei's treasured Alaskan whaling survival knife, it was a rare genuine product, and compared with the imitations sold on the Internet, the feel and weight were just right. Liu Xiaoming glanced at the direction where Zhou Xiuna was hiding, his eyes were surprisingly soft, and he muttered "God opens his eyes", then took off the special military unit behind his waist and bit it horizontally in his mouth, the tip of his tongue touched the serrated teeth on the knife body, and he couldn't help but shudder.

James's mood is unusually calm, and as an exceptionally good professional killer, he knows better than anyone how precious it is for a killer to maintain a normal heart. There is no shortage of snipers in the organization, but there is no shortage of killing machines like James who has experienced the battlefields of Afghanistan and North Africa.

When he received tonight's mission, he was a little disdainful, coming to Hong Kong to snipe an old boy can only be regarded as a great humiliation for him, if it weren't for the heavyweights within the organization to come forward in person, he would definitely not appear in this abandoned dock. For him, killing an underworld boss is much easier than crushing an ant. You must know that the political leaders of a country who have died under his sniper rifle over the years are either business giants whose exchange rates fluctuate with their mouths.

Since you want to play with the dead ant, then enjoy the process. Enjoying every assassination has become the most primitive driving force for almost every of his actions. Seeing his head explode in mid-air in the scope was far more exciting for him than tossing around the hottest prostitute in London all night.

The "ants" hid in one of the few places on the dock where they could hide their bodies, and he did not lose patience, but stared at the scope very leisurely, like a hunter playing with his prey.

The night was getting deeper, the clouds were thicker, and the night wind was tighter.

James frowned slightly, the night wind blowing from the sea had exceeded the extent that a rifle bullet could accurately follow the trajectory of a bullet. He suddenly felt a little annoyed, if it weren't for the lack of armor-piercing bullets in his hand, he would have dealt with the turtle-like guy hiding behind the obstacle by now.

Finding that his emotions had a wave, James quickly took two deep breaths, quickly calmed down his emotions, and once again entered the state of Gujing without waves.

The stronger the night wind on the sea breeze, James still waited patiently, but for some reason, he suddenly had the illusion of returning to the battlefield in Afghanistan again. On that night that he will never forget, the Alpha Commando Team he was part of, except for him who provided fire support from afar, everyone else was wiped out. Since then, a professional killer named Ghost has appeared on the international killer rankings until he is found by a mysterious organization with a global reach.

Realizing that his thoughts were a little confused, James immediately shook his head, put all these things behind him that had nothing to do with tonight, adjusted his breathing, and pressed his scope with one eye slightly closed again - he was confident enough to take down the prey, provided that he had enough.

Suddenly, his scalp was numb suddenly, and years of actual combat experience made him almost subconsciously turn over while holding up the sniper rifle in his hand, the saber grazed the body of the gun, and there were sparks splashing, perhaps both sides used too much force, pulled the trigger, and a rifle bullet flew straight into the dark night sky, and I don't know where it fell.

James never expected that someone would touch the tower crane, and after the initial surprise, he quickly calmed down, and his surprised expression instantly turned into a cruel smile: "You are the first to touch behind me, but you will also be the last." But none of that matters......"

Before the words fell, James came to Liu Xiaoming's temple with a whip leg, seeing that the foreigner was tall and tall, Liu Xiaoming didn't dare to fight hard, he leaned back to avoid James's whip leg, and before he could stand up straight, the big fist of the bowl came to him.

As an ordinary criminal policeman, Liu Xiaoming's skills are outstanding, but in the face of a specially trained killing machine like James, the fist and foot kung fu he learned at the police academy and the experience he summed up in group fights are completely useless.

Just now, he dodged a straight punch with his side head, and a hook hit Liu Xiaoming's chin hard, and a heavy punch actually knocked Liu Xiaoming directly out of the square platform on the top of the abandoned hanging tower.

As soon as his body hung in the air, Liu Xiaoming was so frightened that he was stunned, and in a panic, he hurriedly reached out to grab the things around him, but the speed of the fall was so fast that he couldn't imagine it. When his soul was scattered, he felt that his palm touched something like a steel cable, as if grasping the last straw, and his hands were ground to blood and unconscious, but he used the strength of milk to stop the downward trend.

"Ah...... Nana, if I die, you must marry someone from a good family......" At this moment, Liu Xiaoming only had Zhou Xiuna's shadow in his mind.

Suddenly, his body staggered, his palms ached, and the steel cable that was originally used to hang the cabinet was stuck in the middle of the tower crane for some reason, Liu Xiaoming's body hit the cold tower crane heavily, although he was smashed, but he was still ecstatic when he ran away.

"Hey!" Liu Xiaoming, who was glad that he was not killed, suddenly saw the sound of someone greeting above his head, and when he looked up, he saw that the foreigner on the top of the hanging tower was holding a sniper rifle aimed at him, and he was suddenly frightened again.

James frowned, this time he wasn't joking, he really missed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he pushed the second bullet and smiled coldly at the figure below the tower crane.

Go to hell!

Gunshots rang out!