Chapter 21 of the main text volume snapped

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The calloused hand fixed the barrel of the gun, and through the slightly open curtain, the high-powered sniper scope instantly enveloped the target.

Extremely complex mental arithmetic is rapidly produced in the minds of mysterious people:

"The straight distance is 815m, the vertical distance is 7.3m, the wind speed is 2.1, the wind resistance is 0.3, and the wind direction is 17...... south-east"

The heart was beating regularly, and the mysterious man was breathing flat, and then his calloused right hand gently pulled the trigger.

"Bang-"

The sniper rifle shook suddenly, and the metal bullet spun in an instant, leaving the muzzle at an extremely high speed.

At this moment, a huge gunshot shook the house. The long and narrow bullet carried an unstoppable breath of death, tearing through the air in an instant and shooting at the target......

10 seconds ago.

Ike lay quietly on the hospital bed, motionless.

The immature little face always maintained a cute look, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, as if he had dreamed of something beautiful.

Maybe it's the pretty Alice beauty, maybe it's a brilliant future, maybe it's ......

At this moment, suddenly!

An extremely sharp, extremely rapid metallic electronic sound sounded violently:

"Warning! Native, you've been targeted with a high-powered sniper rifle! Warn! You've been locked with a high-powered sniper rifle! Warn! Warn! Warning......"

The soul sound, like light and electricity, Ike was shocked.

The sharp pain like a pinprick was transmitted from the ball of light to Ike's left arm, and at this moment, the stress instinct of the creature made Ike raise his hand instantly, and his whole body tilted 14 degrees......

"Bang-"

The window glass shattered, and the dead bullet grazed Ike and hit the hospital bed.

The wooden bed instantly cracked a large hole, and the huge kinetic energy flipped Ike to the ground.

This sudden killing machine made Ike completely stunned, how could he have experienced such a killing in two lifetimes. At this time, Ike lay on the ground motionless, like a lamb to the slaughter.

Maybe the next shot in a few seconds will kill Ike completely.

1 second, 2 seconds......

At the last moment, the door to the ward was kicked open, and two FBI agents burst into the room with guns.

Without even thinking about it, one agent stood in front of Ike, and the other instantly hugged Ike. The two agents then made tactical evasion moves in unison, rolling towards the corner of the wall in front of the window......

"Bang-"

Another shot hit the floor.

Finally, the three of them rolled into the corner. Under the cover of the wall, one agent immediately checked Ike's condition, and another screamed with a headset:

"Bald eagle call, there are snipers at 10 o'clock in the northwest, snipers in the 10 o'clock direction in the northwest direction."

"No. 1 (Ike) is safe for the time being, No. 1 is safe for the time being! Bald Eagle begs the Eagle's Nest to quickly remove the threat, and Bald Eagle asks the Eagle's Nest to quickly remove the threat! ”

Even if the agents didn't report such a huge change, the rest of the security personnel found out. And not only them, but also the many reporters who were waiting outside the hospital 24 hours a day also found out.

"Stay hidden! You stay hidden! ”

The voice of his boss came from the agent's headset, and if Ike was still awake at this time, he would have heard it, and it was the senior FBI agent - Moulton.

800 metres away, Kriz Commercial Building.

A cleaning worker quickly took off his overalls, pulled out a hidden pistol, and rushed to the seventh floor.

Faster than him, the door of a room on the sixth floor was opened in an instant, and a couple of agents dressed as guns went out and ran quickly towards the stairs.

On the streets, plainclothes people no longer hide their identities, but also enter the building with guns. Countless police officers came from all directions, surrounding the entire Kriz commercial building.

"The 1st floor is safe!"

"The 2nd floor is safe!"

"The 3rd floor is safe!"

……

"The murder weapon was found in room 7077, the murderer has left, the murderer has left."

"8th floor safe!"

"The 9th floor is safe!"

……

Footsteps rang out outside the room, and Morton rushed in with several of his men.

Upon entering the ward, Morton first checked on Ike. Seeing that Ike was not injured, Morton breathed a sigh of relief.

A few minutes later, Ike was transferred to another room, a fully shielded secure room.

There was a doctor, a nurse, and Mr. and Mrs. Williams in this room.

At this time, Mrs. Williams was carrying Ike's favorite cream cake. Seeing the agent carrying Ike in, Mrs. Williams' hand loosened and the cake fell to the floor.

“oh，mygod！ Ike, Ike! ”

Mrs. Williams wept and threw herself at her son. Ike was unconscious, and he was still confused.

The usually cute and immature little face has no expression now. No matter how Mrs. Williams shook her hands in front of his eyes, Ike's eyes didn't roll in the slightest.

"Let me come!"

Mr. Williams took his son and slapped him hard on Ike's ass.

"Smack-"

"Bang Bang!"

Ike's little face finally had color, what kind of look was that?

Panic, endless panic, and there is also a glimmer of happiness in escaping death.

At this moment, Ike didn't cry, not at all.

Swear to God, Ike, who has been acting for 8 years, really hasn't acted this time.

In two lives, combined for a total of more than 30 years of life, Ike has never even seen a real gun, let alone been assassinated.

This is the first time, and probably will be the last.

Ike's sanity gradually recovered, and the panicked look on his face quickly disappeared, replaced by a child's unique ignorant expression.

Ike slowly turned his head to look at his two life-savers, and the immature child's voice spat out of his mouth:

"Thank you, gentlemen!"

Ike then looked back at Agent Morton beside him.

"Thank you, Mr. Moulton, and thank you all."

Although I have used them in the past, at this moment, I am sincerely saying thank you to the FBIs.

The grace of dripping water, the spring reciprocates; The grace of saving lives is unforgettable.

Feeling the little guy's gratitude, the agents waved their hands one after another. Morton smiled slightly and said softly: "The little guy is really sensible, you are safe." ”

Yes, for the FBIs, the little guy in front of them is a national treasure, a cyber nuclear weapon of the Federation, worthy of their protection with their lives.

"Ike, little Ike!"

At this point, the doctor shook his hand to keep Ike's eyes focused on him, and then the doctor made a "two" gesture.

"How many is this? Little Ike, how much is this? ”

"Two!"

The doctor was overjoyed, then made a "three" gesture and continued to ask, "How much is this?" ”

"Three!"

Then came the "four" gesture, and Ike still answered correctly.

Everyone was very happy, and at the same time they were happy with a hint of doubt. What's going on, the little guy was assassinated once, and even the illness was scared?

Of course......

It's impossible!

Because, at this time, Ike was completely angry.

He, who wants to assassinate Lao Tzu? Looking for death?!

What the hell is the U.S. government doing? Your national treasure is being assassinated, your prodigy is being bullied, why don't you hurry up and find a way!

And you, Mr. Obama, as the president of the world's most powerful country, you have been slapped in the face, don't react quickly!

If you don't make decisions for the people, it's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes!

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