Text Volume 1 Into the Wealthy Family_Chapter 572 Positive
The snow is blank, and the road is behind the guest house.
As if he didn't feel the cold, Han Dong walked around to the side of the guest house and looked at the shadow on the side of the road.
The traffic, the snow on the roads getting thicker and thicker, the flashing neon, the abandoned small factories on the side
His eyes were like lightning, passing through patches of snow white that were still flying. The wrist is carried, and the pistol is half hidden in the cuff and half in the hand.
On the other side of the road, a faint figure flashed.
It's a shadow.
The white baseball uniform and the white e-realm universal fur hat covered the whole face. With a height of about 1.8 meters, he walked hurriedly with his head bowed, and carried a white toolbox in his hanging right hand. At first glance, it looks like a transparent ghost.
The white of the body seems to blend in with the fluttering snow.
As if he had noticed something, the man turned around for no reason, and quickly met with Han Dong's gaze hiding in the shadows.
Not seeing each other's faces, Han Dong's body, which had been pulled apart like a spring, suddenly ran out of the darkness. Hanging arm, mechanically raised: "Stop!"
The sound was drowned out by the wind and snow, and it was faintly invisible.
The man didn't pay any attention to it, except that he quickened his pace, opened a black Mercedes Benz, and sat in.
Han Dong watched the car drive away, and there was no way to shoot. The range of his guns is not up to, and it is impossible for him to shoot rashly when he does not know the identity of the other party. Still, he fired a shot into the air.
Not to hurt the enemy, but to inform Bai Yalan.
Immediately after, he ran straight to the middle of the road and stood still.
He was almost sure that the other party was a sniper.
Weird costumes, weird suitcases, and a guess.
He should have been hiding right behind the guest house, like a poisonous snake.
Today, if Bai Yalan opens the curtains even out of the mentality of wanting to see the night scene, the consequences may be unimaginable. Even, there is no need to open the curtains at all, because of the light, as long as the other party can judge where she is behind the curtains, she can also be killed with one shot. Barrett, hit any part of the body, almost immortal and incomparable.
Thinking of this, Han Dong, who was in the snow, shivered.
He still underestimated the other party's grasp of the timing, and the plan he had made before was flawed.
No one could have imagined that this sniper did not look for the so-called commanding heights, but chose to snipe in a low position at close range. No one could have imagined that he would pick this kind of weather
The thought flashed away, and a Buick saw a pedestrian suddenly appearing in front of him. Startled, he hurriedly braked. The snow chains rub against the snowy road and make a strange noise.
Even if the speed of the car was not fast, the vehicle still slid forward for nearly two meters at the sudden braking.
Han Dong was hit by this force and took a few steps back, and a man with glasses in the car window lowered the window and scolded: "Paralyzed looking for death"
He didn't get a whole sentence out of his sentence before the car door was opened. The man was also thrown back and sat down in the middle of the road.
"Police, pay for your car!"
Leaving a word, Han Dong stepped on the accelerator and chased the Mercedes-Benz that had driven out for more than 200 meters.
Besides, Bai Yalan's cooperation with Han Dong in this kind of thing is not once or twice at all.
I was eager to go down with him, but I still held back. Directly press the alarm at the door and assemble urgently.
In this apartment, there were originally nearly six sixteen elites sent by the military in Beijing.
And at this moment, the sudden gunfire outside completely broke Bai Yalan's only remaining luck.
The bursting motion of the Type 92 pistol.
Not only Bai Yalan could hear it, but nine of the policemen living in the guest house could hear the difference between gunfire and artillery fire.
For a moment, the guest house, which had almost fallen into a deep sleep, was boiling like boiling water.
In an ordinary Mercedes-Benz car, whether it is a man who is snow-white and has taken a picture with Han Dong. Or the driver who drives the car, they are not ordinary.
Both were in their forties, with dark skin and thick eyebrows.
Standard d-state physiognomy characteristics.
The driver was paying attention to the Buick car slowly approaching behind, grinning, his yellow teeth flashing with cold light: "General Tado, someone is following." ”
The man called Tado glanced up at the rearview mirror and opened the box: "Evacuate the original route, ignore it." ”
No one noticed that his already dark eyebrows were tightly locked.
When he quietly hung his name on the killer camp in order to supplement military spending, he carried out dozens of assassination missions, large and small.
Never before, as in this case, had he stayed so long.
Before this time, he had chosen three other sniper locations, all of which didn't feel right.
Today is the time he chose to assassinate a week ago.
It's not clear how he was discovered, but the change in the curtain made him, who was unwilling to bear any consequences of failure, choose to leave immediately.
It seemed that it was still late, and someone chased after me.
Master, this series of strange anomalies, made Tado realize that there was a master next to the target.
Country Z, the country that is most reluctant to enter easily, also has a group of people who are the most reluctant to deal with.
But the temptation of 70 million dollars held Tado hostage.
In his country, one-third of the people still don't have enough to eat, and most of his subordinates are serving the country with faith and sacrificing their lives. He could not watch his subordinates' families starve, be poor, and have no way to treat their diseases.
As a result, in recent years, whether it is a mercenary or a killer who can earn all the means of circulating money, Tado, including several of his right-hand men, has been running around all year round.
The violent shaking of the car body interrupted his thoughts. It was the pursuer who suddenly picked up speed and crashed into the back of the car.
Tado lifted the front seat and loaded his sniper rifle with a click. Shoulder-to-shoulder. There was no aim at all, and the bullet pierced through the rear glass, shattering the opponent's windshield at close range.
The remaining bullets continue to penetrate.
The driver cursed, hit the steering wheel, and the body turned sharply. Ignoring the impropriety of the road surface, he drove to a section of road without street lights.
Han Dong's eyes could no longer see the road, and his body was lowered to the level of the seat. Raise your foot and kick open the left door and stay on the shoulder of the road to stay on the road. Fortunately, vehicles are scarce, and the probability of encountering a wrong-way traffic is not large.
On his face, there were blood marks from the splattered glass.
Bai Yalan shouted in horror from the mobile phone that continued to dial: "Dongzi, Dongzi"
Han Dong was forced to slow down the car, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the other party's car was turning, and quickly got up: "In the direction of Zhonghe County Road, the other party is very likely to go to the border." He wants to go abroad, and he will be intercepted immediately!"
"Where are you?"
Han Dong didn't have the energy to communicate with her in detail, so he exhaled, and the throttle went straight to the bottom.
In his military career, he never watched sin leave. Unless, no matter how hard he tries, it doesn't work.
The distance ranges from the initial approach to the complete disappearance of the other party's car in sight.
I have entered the county road, and in the dark night, except for the snow that has been cut on my face from time to time, the visibility of my vision is extremely poor.
He could only judge the distance by some flashes of light on the back of the other party's car.
The lights near and far are not daring to turn on.
As soon as it opens, it will become a target for Tado.
800 meters, 700 meters, 600 meters
Han Dong's feet were getting faster and faster on the accelerator, and his eyes could no longer see anything due to the wind and snow.
The Mercedes-Benz driver could only see the light from the tail lights of Han Dong's car in the rearview mirror, confirming that the tracking vehicle was still there. Tado also couldn't see where the other person was.
He breathed lightly and held a sniper rifle that couldn't stay completely still due to the shaking of the body. Barrett's recoil, few people in the world can snipe in a small compartment, and the heavy rebound force will even hit the shoulders of some people who don't know how to shoot for several days.
Exhale, inhale
The breath slowed down and kept pace with the shaking of the body.
It's a terrible instinct that belongs only to snipers, who can shoot intuitively in any weather, in any environment with poor visibility.
Fingers, gripping the trigger, aimed at the front hood engine.
If it wasn't necessary, he didn't want to slaughter the people of country Z except for the target, and the instinct of the soldiers made him not do it. And smashing the front engine of the opponent's car and forcing the opponent to have no way to pursue is the same as killing people. Of course, the most important thing is that you have a lot more certainty in hitting the engine than you are in the car.
Because he fired a shot before, the other party dodged, and the engine would not dodge.