The moon is dark and the wind is high.

On the roof of an unfinished building more than 400 meters away from Jincheng Hotel, Wu Feng waited quietly.

Through the optical scope of the sniper rifle, Wu Feng's gloomy eyes stared at the door of the hotel, motionless.

Wu Feng, who has entered the state, has regained the ruthlessness and iron blood of a mercenary, there is no hatred, no worldliness, and only sniper rifles are left in his world, and there are targets that are about to appear in the scope.

"Passat police car, two police officers, with guns!"

The police lights flashed and the alarm whistled, and because the residents were noisy and arguing for compensation, the Rongdu police dispatched a second patrol police car to stabilize the situation.

Of course, the scene that Wu Feng wanted appeared.

A 120 ambulance pulled the alarm sound and flashed the police lights, and ran directly in the opposite direction, and the index finger that had been lightly placed on the trigger guard was buckled on the trigger.

"The distance is 487 meters!"

"The wind is southeast!"

"The wind speed is 3 meters per second!"

"78% relative humidity of the air!"

Street lamps arranged at equal distances along the street, and red flags fluttering on the flagpole at the entrance of the hotel...... With enough references, Wu Feng quickly corrected the shooting data.

At the door of the hotel, under the escort of several black suits, two people appeared.

Through the optical sight, Wu Feng could clearly see who the two people who were bathed in the orange light were.

The bloody crotch of his pants was Xu Jiahui, and his handsome face, which he usually said could charm thousands of girls, was already distorted at this moment, just like Zhang Zifan who was tightly clutching his chest, in pain.

The doctors and nurses carried stretchers forward to pick up people, but Wu Feng did not shoot.

A familiar face appeared, and he was hidden.

With an injury to his left shoulder, he walked with a limp, obviously not healed at all, in the scope he seemed to be calling someone, looking at the nodding and waist-waisting, Wu Feng didn't have to guess to know that it was Xu Dayuan.

Xu Jiahui's brother, the more Xu Jiahui had an accident, the happier he became, and it is estimated that he was pretending to be grief-stricken on the phone, and it is estimated that he will immediately get carried away with joy after hanging up the phone.

"Well, yes, yes, I'll take care of it, okay, I'll track down the murderer's whereabouts as soon as possible!"

Hung up the phone, Yin's gloomy heart finally became happy, with Xu Dayuan's statement, it didn't matter if he fell out of favor in front of Xu Jiahui, not to mention that he first became a permanent non-lifter, and now the following thing actually exploded and broke off, although the incident itself is strange, but Xu Jiahui has branded the identity of a eunuch, completely lost the power of the head of the family, and is he still afraid to die?

The smile on his face hadn't yet dispersed, and his phone had not yet been put in his trouser pocket, when he felt a jolt in his chest.

It was as if he had been punched suddenly by a boxer, and he staggered back a little and lost his center of gravity, his eyes looking at his chest with great unconfidence.

Really!

Retribution is always retribution, and he finally came!

Hidden, fell to the ground, his eyes looked at the dark night sky in the distance in a daze, he had just not entered a state of alert at all, and his mind was full of thoughts to please the new master, so he didn't even know where the bullets came from.

But he understood that this bullet must have been returned to him by Wu Feng.

It is enough to die clearly.

There were a few sharp convulsions, and as more blood gushed out from his chest, his pupils gradually lost his color, and his breathing stopped.

There was no sound, no gunshots.

Just when everyone's attention outside the hotel was focused on the two young men who were placed on a stretcher and ready to be transported away by ambulance, Yin suddenly collapsed, and it was not until someone saw that the blood on his chest was not stopping, or the thick bloody wound on his back, that someone cried out.

And the shouting, it was still too late.

For first-class marksmen, as long as the target is determined, the shooting parameters are calculated accurately, and the absolute rate of fire is relied upon, Wu Feng can beat the sniper rifle out of the assault rifle rhythm.

The reality is so cruel!

Xu Jiahui, who fell into a state of fainting, was tied to a stretcher like a dead body, and with a hot bullet rushing at high speed, it rushed into his left ear.

He didn't cry out for pain at all, and he didn't have time to cry out for pain, deformed, twisted, turned a large amount of impact kinetic energy into a lethal warhead, and twisted a huge cavity in his brain, and then smashed the skull and rushed out, followed by a large number of red and white things, of course.

The visual shock left to everyone is that the originally handsome and handsome face was suddenly swept away, leaving a shocking blur of flesh and blood, and the brain tissue is disgusting.

suffered the same tragedy, as well as Zhang Zifan.

He originally felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle, and he couldn't scream at all, but seeing the arrival of the doctors and nurses, he felt a little better under the psychological effect.

But the fatal warhead made him have no time to say thank you, and his head was blown off in half.

Tragic! Miserable! Terror! Gag!

The three were shot and killed in an extremely short period of time, less than two seconds.

In such a short time, even the witnesses did not have time to scream and scream, and the first one who fell to the ground with a shot in the chest was followed by the second and third.

Two seconds!

Three shots!

Wu Feng quickly evacuated the scene after confirming the results of the battle after firing three shots, and the three warheads he fired made the gate of the Jincheng Hotel panic in a very short period of time.

The most brain-dead or conditioned reflex, Xu Jiahui's bodyguards immediately pulled out their pistols, as if they had been trained thousands of times, and gathered around Xu Jiahui, who was too dead to die, as if they had forgotten that there were still four policemen in the hotel lobby to maintain order.

The three people who were shot and killed were enough to make the doctors and nurses who saved people break down and scream, but seeing so many people pulling out their guns again, they couldn't hold back anymore, and they ran for their lives with their feet outstretched.

The policemen who repeatedly shouted to the residents in the lobby to stay calm were also stunned, they did not see the shooting, but they heard the shouts and walked out, and saw the shocking and tragic scene.

On the spot, two young police officers threw up against the wall, and the other two were stunned and mechanically pressed the radio pager, only to report that the shooting had occurred.

They really didn't dare to report it loudly, because not far away, there were a few black suits of unknown origin who pulled out their pistols.

When the second-class goods saw the police, they finally seemed to realize something, and they came back to their senses in fright, and they were about to throw away the pistols as soon as possible, but unfortunately, the four policemen had already pulled out their pistols and aimed at them.

"Don't move, don't move!"

"Be honest with Lao Tzu and squat down with your head in your hands!"

The four policemen with frightened faces could never have dreamed that they would encounter today's situation, and their hands holding guns trembled slightly.

The eyes do not squint, nor do they dare to squint.

At the door of the automatic turnstile of the hotel, there was a person lying bleeding, thrown on two stretchers on the ground, and two people who were shot in the head, and on the ground of ten square meters, either the blood that was gradually turning black or the red and white brainstem tissue.

The doctors and nurses who ran away also plucked up the courage to come back when they saw the presence of the police, and the residents who were originally shouting in the hall also gave full play to the enthusiasm of the Chinese people, but they obviously underestimated their combat effectiveness and endurance.

After just a few glances, they dispersed violently, and then vomited wildly, and the bolder ones either rushed to call the police or took pictures, and no one cared about whether the hotel wanted to compensate for the loss of their electronic equipment that self-destructed for some reason.

The 110 dispatch center, which received the patrol report, once again ushered in a large number of alarms like a storm.

What is the concept of a shooting in front of a four-star hotel, and three people died in a short period of time, and there were gunmen at the scene? Do you want to make rice?

The Rongdu City Public Security Bureau immediately activated the emergency plan, and all of a sudden, countless police cars, anti-riot cars, criminal police, special police, armed police, etc., flocked to the Jincheng Hotel, as if facing a great enemy.

In just one month, a number of major cases have occurred in Rongdu.

The virus attack case of the Changsheng Investment Group in West China is not fully counted, and the economic losses exceeded billions, which led to the arrest of Cao Meng, which in turn triggered a large-scale [***].

Hidden in a small drug-making workshop near the marble wholesale market, more than 20 people were killed......

Now, none of these major cases have been solved, and three people were sniped to death at the door of the four-star hotel, and with the in-depth investigation of the scene, the police senior management was shocked to learn that before this, the Jincheng Hotel also had a bizarre power outage and a scene of self-destruction of electronic equipment, but the hotel was unwilling to make a noise and kept silent, but caused the guests to complain and take the initiative to call the police.

Jia Wei, the captain of the first criminal investigation team, rushed to the scene as quickly as possible after receiving the call, and only changed his pajamas into police uniforms when he got out of the car.

Entering the cordon, photographing and recording work is underway, but unfortunately, the two headshot dead were unrecognizable and fell from the stretcher they were carrying, so it is impossible to speculate where the bullets came from.

However, the deceased lying at the door of the hall was shot in the chest, Jia Wei borrowed gloves and tweezers, and briefly checked the entrance of the bullet, he was born in special forces, and he had a special study of the trajectory of the bullet, so he quickly judged the approximate location of the gunman.

Of course, without finding the deformed warhead, he couldn't guess what the gunman was using was the gun, let alone how far it came from.

Looking at this shocking scene, as well as the media from all sides that swooped like flies on the periphery, Jia Wei suddenly had an illusion, that is, someone deliberately couldn't get along with the Rongdu City Public Security Bureau, and one case was more difficult to solve than the other, such as the current one.

After the shooting, there were ten people who pulled out their guns on the spot, who were they? Was it a hostile force that shot them? Where do their guns come from, and what is the power behind them......

The night was dark.

The jet-black Cadillac CTS-VCOUP drives low-key on the urban avenue, and the orange street lamps shine on the body of the car.

The wheels slid across the road, leaving behind the glow of the red taillights, which eventually disappeared at the end of the night.

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