The fire burned for more than ten minutes, and only slowly stopped in Fujimura's heart-rending screams, and Fujimura had long since stopped moving, leaving only a pair of charred wreckage, outlining a humanoid black shadow on the ground.

The dog glanced at the roof of the building opposite, and even suspected that there were no snipers at all, but countless actual combat experiences told him not to believe in the so-called superficial phenomena, only empirical judgment is the most accurate.

Lele looked at Zhang Han, "What should I do?" ”

Zhang Han took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one, and never spoke, and finally turned around and went back again.

This kind of contempt and ridicule made the sniper hot-headed, and the sniper's sanity and calmness that he should have maintained at all times slowly lost, and he just wanted to pull the trigger and end up with the other party.

Zhang Han walked slowly towards the hotel and said, "We met a very cunning guy, if he felt that he was not safe, he would never shoot." ”

"What then?"

Zhang Han suddenly smiled, "I'll run immediately when I count to three." ”

"Run?" Lele wondered.

Zhang Han nodded, took a puff of cigarette, and a section of cigarette ash fell silently, and there were still no waves in the quiet night.

"As soon as we run, we will give him the illusion of panic, and with the hatred that has just been accumulated, we will probably shoot."

"But didn't you say he was cunning? What if you don't dare to shoot because of your mother's illness? ”

Zhang Han stood still, squinted his eyes and said, "Then let the girl die of illness." ”

"Dead?" Lele was even more confused.

But the lady in the hotel understood what Zhang Han meant, as a sniper, he knew very well that the importance of confusion in sniper warfare was far more important than marksmanship and psychological quality.

"One ......"

From the headset came the voice of a sick woman, "Then I'll start." ”

"Two ......"

As soon as Zhang Han's second number exited, a gunshot rang out from upstairs, Lele looked up, only to see a flash of fire on the roof of the opposite building, and another gunshot.

"Bang!"

"Three...... Run! ”

After Zhang Han finished speaking, he ran to the three books with dog eyes and Lele legs. On the opposite roof, Nagashin looked at the Sanhonme Hotel suspiciously.

Just now, the other party suddenly made a move, but the judgment was wrong, which exposed the position, giving him a wonderful opportunity, when he found the position, he turned the muzzle of the gun almost at the same time and pulled the trigger towards the target, but he was still very vigilant, he was not sure whether it was hit, and he was not sure if it was a trap.

Just when he hesitated, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Zhang Han and a few people running up in a panic in front of the Sanbenmu Hotel, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

"Bastard, your sniper is dead, and you're finally starting to get scared, right?"

There was a red light in his eyes, although the relationship with Fujimura was not very good, but being in the same trench, it was still very appropriate to avenge him.

immediately turned the muzzle of the gun and locked on Zhang Han's head with the crosshair of the sniper scope.

After Zhang Han heard the second gunshot, he was calculating the time in his heart, and his running body suddenly stopped, and shouted into the earphones,

"Do it!"

Changxin slammed down the trigger of the sniper rifle, but he didn't expect the other party to stop suddenly, because the position predicted in advance was deviated, and the gun was empty.

Suddenly stunned, and then the whole body shook like an electric shock, and the scalp felt numb. Try your best to pull the bolt to change the bullet, adjust the muzzle angle and aim at the Sanhonmu building again.

Although he was already very fast, almost not much worse than the best snipers, when the muzzle of the gun was pointed at him, he saw an equally deep muzzle pointed at him.

The heart beat softly, and the blood in the whole body flowed back to the brain.

"Bang!"

A scorching warhead spun out of the chamber, through the night straight to the center of the eyebrows of the Whip Hon, a moment of effort, poof, the head of the Whip Honchoto Horn back, blood-red liquid gushed out, staining the gray-white cement floor, like an abstract oil painting to outline a pattern that no one could understand.

The sniper rifle in his hand was fired, and he fell to the ground with a thud, staring at the dark sky with empty eyes, not knowing what he was thinking at the last moment before he died, but his eyes were calm, as if there was enough time for him to prepare.

He shouldn't have any hope for the outcome, the duel between snipers, a few tenths of a second slower, is enough to decide who lives and who dies.

The girl stood in front of the bathroom window and looked at the other side, her heart was pounding, it was too dark, even if she hit, she couldn't see it, so she could only wait.

After a few seconds, he found that the other party did not move, so he breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he would definitely die this time.

"Second young master, it's done."

Downstairs, Zhang Han smoked a cigarette again, looked back at Fujimura, who was still smoking, and waved his hand,

"Go back to the sea and land dinner."

Temporarily commanding the scene, Shin Nakamura was anxiously waiting for the result, he heard the three gunshots just now, but when he tried to contact the long letter, he found that he couldn't be contacted at all.

"Dangdangdang...... Report. ”

"Come in!"

A policeman ran in and saluted Nakamura and said, "Report, I just received news that Captain Fujimura has been killed, and none of the four soldiers who went with him have survived. ”

"Bang!"

Shinichi Nakamura slammed his fist on the table, staring at each other like a fierce wolf, "What did you say?" Say it again! ”

The other party said it again, and Shinichi Nakamura sat on the chair and jumped up like a spring, which can really be described as restless.

"Why wasn't it reported at the time? Also, Nagamo believed him why he didn't support Captain Fujimura. ”

The officer said, "It's too far away, and by the time we find out, Captain Fujimura has already been killed." Captain Tsubamoto doesn't know. ”

Nakamura Shen anxiously walked out from behind the desk, thought about it and immediately felt that something was not right, pointed to the door and shouted,

"Go upstairs and take a look at the long letter!"

"Yes!"

In the auditorium on the tenth floor of the Sanbenmu Hotel, the girls were sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a sniper rifle and a sea and land meal in front of them, and they were eating hotly.

Ning Xiang blushed, her little face was struggling with a chicken leg, but her oily hands couldn't do anything. I was so angry that I almost threw it out of the window, but after thinking about it, I still forgot it, there was no need to get along with the chicken legs.

Zhang Han held a crab and broke the tongs to reveal the crab meat that was still steaming, but he was not in a hurry to eat it, thought about it and said,

"Ningxiang, help me get through Naoto Mikasa's phone."

Ning Xiang threw down the chicken legs, ran over and snatched Zhang Han's crab meat, swallowed and said, "Can you finish eating?" ”

Zhang Han glanced at the time, "No, there are not many incidents, you have to hurry." ”

Ning Xiang nodded, wiped her hand directly on her clothes, and then took out her laptop to connect to the satellite, and established a virtual IP to connect to the computer room of the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Hey! I'm Naoto Mikasa. "This guy hasn't slept yet, and he's even more excited than just now.

Zhang Han smiled and said in Japanese, "Director Mikasa, I'm very dissatisfied with what just happened, this is quite rude behavior of yours!" ”

The corners of Mikasa's eyes jumped, and he guessed that Nakamura Shin's action had definitely failed, and pretended to be stupid and said, "What kind of behavior, I don't know." ”

Zhang Han said, "It doesn't matter if you don't know, you just need to know that I am very angry at your faux pas, and if I don't show the sincerity of apologizing, I will only kill hostages." ”

Naoto Mikasa hurriedly said, "No! What exactly do you want? ”

Zhang Han smiled, "People die for money, birds die for food, I think you must have heard of this sentence, right?" Prepare me a million dollars in 10 minutes! Otherwise, you will have to wait to clean up the ruins of the Sanhonme Hotel and collect the bodies of the people from the Public Order Investigation Bureau. ”

"A million dollars!" Naoto Mikasa exclaimed, he felt that one billion was outrageous before, but now that the other party opened his mouth, it was 10 billion, and Naoto Mikasa's mood can be imagined.

Just as he was about to say something, a busy sound came from the earpiece, and Mikasa hurriedly hung up the phone. I called the Prime Minister's Office again.

It's already the middle of the night, and the people in the small conference room at the Prime Minister's Mansion haven't slept yet, and they are all waiting for the results from the Metropolitan Police Department.

The secretary walked in and handed Abe a phone call, and Abe took it and said, "Hey, I'm Abe." ”

Naoto Mikasa went straight to the point and said, "Your Excellency, Prime Minister! The terrorists just called again and said that they would pay 10 billion US dollars, otherwise they would immediately blow up the Sanhonmu Hotel and kill the personnel of the Public Security Incident Investigation Bureau who were trapped on the Rainbow Bridge. ”

"What!!"

Abe Sanzo thought that he had heard it wrong, 10 billion US dollars, he really dared to speak, he had never heard of a terrorist who dared to extort such a ransom, otherwise even if he succeeded, he would be strictly wanted by the government of the country concerned and the international community.

Naoto Mikasa repeated it again, this time Abe Sansan heard it clearly, gritted his teeth and said,

"Crazy, crazy! How dare they extort so much money, are they really crazy? ”

Mikasa reminded, "Your Excellency the Prime Minister, we have only been given ten minutes to think about it, and we only have ten minutes, so please decide with the cabinet members as soon as possible." ”

"Got it!"

After hanging up the phone, Abe Sanzo briefly told the others about the general situation, but instead of hearing a heated discussion, everyone fell silent, as if they were not willing to express their position at all, as if they wanted to stay out of the matter.

The complexity of this matter is not just a question of whether to give money or not, if this money is given, the person who makes the decision will definitely give the public the impression of being weak and bullied, which means that no one will give you votes in the future, which is very unfavorable in the star political system of the island country.

But if you don't give it, the person who says you won't give it will be even more troublesome! The consequences of provoking terrorists are self-evident, and afterwards he will be fully responsible for the consequences, and want to escape? There are no doors.

So this is a dilemma, no one wants to put forward any opinions, otherwise once someone needs to carry the black pot afterwards, then he will definitely not run.