Xi Yun and Xiao Mengwen also followed Tang Hao's gaze and looked out, today was a cloudy day, although there were villa lights outside the window, but the sea farther away was pitch black.

Xi Yun said suddenly: "Tang Hao, I can discuss with Bureau Cui and let the special police go to your place, maybe I can help you protect the people you want to protect." ”

Tang Hao smiled slightly: "They only care about me." ”

Although Tang Hao's words were a little arrogant, Xi Yun didn't feel harsh, because she knew that this was the truth.

Xiao Mengwen suddenly said, "Tang Hao, are you hungry?" ”

"Hmm."

"I'll go check and get some food from the kitchen." Xiao Mengwen said and turned around and walked out of the room, she did this, of course, there was a reason for Tang Hao to prepare food, and more importantly, the reason was that she hoped that she was gone, and Xi Yun could boldly talk to Tang Hao.

Xi Yun and Tang Hao were left in the study, and Xi Yun said, "Tang Hao, if something happens to your people, what should you do?" ”

"He's going to be fine."

"Didn't you say you were the only one the killer cared about?" Xi Yun immediately asked.

"Hmm."

"Then you still say that the people you want to protect won't happen?" Xi Yun was a little confused.

Tang Hao was silent for a moment and said, "That's because they are too confident. ”

As soon as Xi Yun heard this, she immediately understood that Tang Hao had already arranged it, and her heart relaxed a little. She said, "Since your people are fine, then I'll go find Old Man Ping." ”

"You can't find it." Tang Hao said.

"Do you know where Old Man Ping is?" Xi Yun immediately asked.

"Just because I don't know, I know you won't find it." Tang Hao said.

Xi Yun immediately said: "Don't worry about this, now that the land, sea and air are dispatched, I don't believe I can't find it." ”

Tang Hao smiled slightly: "Okay, then you can try it." ”

"Hmm...... I'm leaving. Xi Yun stood up.

"Hmm."

Tang Hao knew that Xi Yun was a person with a strong sense of responsibility, and it was impossible for her to sit here and wait for Old Man Ping to come back.

Xi Yun left, and Tang Hao was left alone in the study, he stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the dark sea.

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Thirty nautical miles from the white sand beach, there is a seemingly ordinary fishing boat. The fishing boat was dimly lit and drifted gently in the deep sea, as if it had lost its way.

"Whew."

A speedboat approached the fishing boat from the direction of the coast with four people on board. Of the four, one of them was an old man. The old man was tall and sat in the middle of the speedboat under the supervision of the other three.

The speedboat slowed down and slowly approached the fishing boat. After approaching the side of the fishing boat, the speedboat stopped, and the two people on the speedboat picked up the old man and sent him to the fishing boat. Four people appeared on the fishing boat, and the four men took the old man into the cabin of the fishing boat.

The speedboat made a turn in the middle of the sea and sped off in the direction of the blue sea again. The three men on the speedboat were all in their thirties, one of them was a stout black man, and the other two were white and one Asian. These three people have cold eyes and straight bodies, and at first glance they are all the best killers entrusted with special training.

At their feet, put these three long boxes, which contained sniper rifles that had not yet been assembled.

"Whew."

The speedboat parted the water and sped close to the shore. However, instead of letting the speedboat go to the real legal pier, they went straight to a small quiet beach.

Seeing the beach, the three men did not slow down the yacht, but still let the yacht speed up.

"Brush."

The hull of the yacht finally touched the beach, but the yacht still sprinted forward smoothly, and continued to rush onto the beach, out of the water, and came to a steady stop in a corner of the beach. In this place, it is not easy for people on the sea to see the speedboat, and no one will come to this beach, so the yacht is equivalent to hiding itself.

With sniper rifle boxes on their backs, the trio jumped off the yacht and quickly rushed up the hillside next to the beach.

The hill was steep, roadless, and rocky, but it didn't affect the speed of the three men, who were more nimble and swifter in their bounces and climbs than the monkeys.

"Whoosh ......."

In a few moments, the three of them disappeared into the woods.

Ten minutes later, the three of them appeared on the top of a hill, two kilometers from the top of the mountain, which was an orchard farm. The farm is surrounded on all sides by fruit trees, and in the middle of the fruit trees is the farm with a small building.

The black man, who was clearly the leader of the trio, whispered, "Tonight's mission can only succeed, not fail." ”

"Yes."

"Yes."

Both whites and Asians immediately complied.

The black man added, "You can't retreat until you have killed your target." ”

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Be sure to ensure the safety of Mr. Becker, and when you see Mr. Becker, use your firepower to suppress the people who are besieging him." The blacks gave the order again.

"Yes."

"Yes."

"In case the mission fails, in case it is besieged, cut yourself." The black man continued.

"Yes."

"Yes."

Both whites and Asians immediately agreed, their eyes filled with determination.

"Go ahead."

"Yes."

"Yes."

The whites and Asians were just about to leave when a dark shadow suddenly appeared in the dark night. This person appeared more than ten meters away from the three of them, and it was not until he appeared that the three people also found out. This took the three of them by surprise, and almost simultaneously they pulled out their pistols and aimed them at the shadow.

Seeing such a dark shadow in such a dark night made the three battle-hardened killers feel a little frightened.

"It's me."

The shadow spoke English, and he walked unhurriedly towards the three snipers. As the distance closed, as the dark shadow emerged from the shadow of the tree, a slender white man appeared. He looks like he is in his forties, his steps are very steady, and he is very gentlemanly.

"Mr. Bird!"

The three of them finally knew who this somewhat familiar voice was, this was their immediate boss, and every task was given to them by Mr. Bird. This Mr. Bird has a very high status in the organization, and he is a super 5A killer.

But Mr. Bird never came to the mission site in person, so why did he show up in person this time? Is it because this mission is to help Mr. Becker?

"Hello, Mr. Bird."

The three of them greeted Mr. Bird respectfully.

"The mission has changed." Bird said as he looked at the three of them.

When the three of them heard this, they were all surprised. The task is being carried out, but suddenly there is a change, which is not in accordance with the rules! The three waited for Mr. Bird to continue.

Bird continued: "There is no need to protect Mr. Becker. ”

No need to protect Mr. Becker!

The three of them were shocked, knowing that Mr. Becker was one of the five major judges of the organization, and his status in the organization was very, very high. There is no need to protect Mr. Becker, and if something happens to Mr. Becker, no one can bear this responsibility.

"Mr. Becker has someone to protect, you just have to snipe your target, this mission cannot fail." Bird continued.

"Yes, Mr. Bird."

"Yes, Mr. Bird."

"Yes."

The three of them answered a little unevenly, all because they were very surprised.

"When the mission is over, retreat immediately."

"Yes."

Bird glanced up at the farm and said in a solemn tone, "This task is very important, and we must not fail. ”

"Yes, Mr. Bird."

Bird's continuous instructions not to fail, which made the three snipers more aware of the importance of the mission.

"Go ahead."

"Yes, Mr. Bird."

"Yes, Mr. Bird."

The whites and Asians descended from the left and right sides, of course, not to leave, but to the other two hills, which were five or six hundred meters away from the mountain.

And on this hill, there were only Bird and the black man left, and Bird took one last look at the black man and said, "After the mission is over, Mr. Li is qualified to make you super 5A." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Li, thank you, Mr. Bird." The blacks immediately thanked them.

"Ready."

"Yes."

Bird took one last look at the farmstead, flickered, and vanished. This speed frightened the black man, and the gap between the 5A killer and the super 5A killer was still obvious, and he felt that he was really not qualified to become a super 5A killer now. But of course, he aspires to be a super 5A killer, which is not only glory, but also power.

The sky was getting heavier, the cold wind was getting cooler, and the weather seemed to add a heavy smell of death to what must have been a night of killing.

The black man opened the sniper rifle box, assembled the gun, and climbed a large tree that had been chosen a long time ago. Hidden in the canopy, he set up his gun and aimed it at the small building to the left of the farm. In that building, there were targets they were sniping at.

The lights on the farmstead, although dim, were enough for a 5A sniper like him. Not only could he see the windows of the small building, but he could also see the situation around the small building. Now just wait for the person entering the farm to indicate the exact location of the target, and the armor-piercing bullet in the sniper rifle can easily penetrate the wall and hit the target.

This armor-piercing projectile is not a simple armor-piercing projectile, and the warhead also carries a miniature adhesive bomb. When the armor-piercing projectile hits the target, the adhesive bomb separates from the warhead and explodes within a tenth of a second. In other words, even if the armor-piercing shell fails to hit the target accurately, it will be killed by the adhesive bomb.

Of course, because the bullet is loud, the target must be clearly located, otherwise it will alarm the entire farm and make the target flee. This requires someone to enter the farm and determine the location of the target.

While discussing the assassination plan, Mr. Becker said that he would infiltrate the farm himself and find out the exact location of the target. If Mr. Becker had been able to find out the exact location of the target, kill the target, and Mr. Becker had been able to evacuate in disgrace, they would not have had to shoot. However, if Mr. Becker could not retreat safely after killing the target or indicating the location of the target, the three sniper rifles were to protect Mr. Becker's retreat.