Chapter 193: The Killer 3,000 Meters Away

At the airport, the queue to welcome the ayatollahs has been waiting for a long time, and on one side are the top officials of various departments of the city's 'government', led by the mayor, and the police chief Lao Zhao is also among them, dressed in a straight and ceremonial police uniform.

On the other side, the business tycoons are led by Fang Shiquan in a white suit, not because he likes to be in the limelight, but because these tycoons are all stumbling in appearance, and they have all kinds of entertainment all day long.

It seems that all the authoritative pick-up positions in the Linhai municipal and commercial circles are gathered, but they are all stolen the limelight by SWAT security personnel in black suits and wearing headphones.

The security team of the Imperial Capital Special Police Corps, led by Xiao Jianguo and Xiao Long, specially came to be responsible for the security of Princess Ayatollah.

Even the mayor couldn't come forward casually under their gaze, and Fang Shiquan and even his bodyguard Li Changxiu could only stay in the car and not be allowed to enter.

The security team commanded by Xiao Jianguo is divided into a personal guard group of 8 people, a mobile patrol group of 6 people and a long-range sniper group of 6 people, in addition to these personal guards are only equipped with miniature submachine guns, the mobile patrol group is holding a high-end 95-1 assault rifle, patrolling in special police uniforms, and the long-range sniper group is a team of 2 people. Using the latest domestic JS2 7.62 mm caliber high-precision sniper rifle, the price of this gun is as high as 270,000 RMB, and each bullet is worth 50 yuan.

The sniper team has extended the defensive range to 1200 meters, and with their talent as an elite, they can basically eliminate the threat of snipers within 1500 meters.

And if you want to hit the target with one shot from 1,500 meters away, there are no more than 50 snipers in the world. The domestic special police may be elite, but it is already remarkable to achieve a level of defense within 1,500 meters. They are to prevent assassins, not evil like Shen Ming......

"The plane has arrived." Xiao Long stood beside the runway and looked up at the sky, a huge Airbus A380 passenger plane, majestically penetrating the clouds and descending towards the runway.

To say that this Aragon country is small, but the cliff is so rich that it is full of oil, the price of an ordinary Airbus A380 passenger plane has been as high as 300 million US dollars, but the plane of their Aragon country is as high as 600 million. The original 800 seats on the plane were all dismantled according to the requirements, and the total construction area was about 3 tennis courts, and finally transformed into a "flying palace".

The interior of the aircraft is divided into three floors, with a spiral staircase connected by a private elevator, and a number of fully functional suites are separated from the fuselage. In addition to a presidential suite for the owner, there is also a high-tech conference room for international conferences. The decoration style is a combination of classical and modern, and the parts that can be made of pure gold do not need to be gilded, and the places that can be paved with Persian carpets do not use woven colors.

In the words of Fang Shiquan chatting with several rich people, they are a fart rich man, and compared with the princess who came here, they are at most a poor middle peasant level, hehehe.

The way of the world is like this, when you have worked hard for decades to abandon your wife and daughter before you see your name on Hurun and think it is awesome enough, it is not as good as others digging a well in the desert to make more money...... It's hard to dismantle...

"The 'cloisonné' has arrived, the sniper team pays attention to the surrounding movements, and the mobile patrol team quickly clears the exit channel, pays attention to suspicious targets, and all moves." With the setting sun, Xiao Jianguo pressed the headphones and commanded.

When the passenger plane stopped, from the long escalator, two attendants took the carpet and threw themselves to the ground along the escalator in an instant.

The score is so big, and the faces of many wealthy businessmen and officials are not as good-looking as they were at the beginning. But when the princess walked out of the cabin, the bad feeling was quickly made up for by that appearance.

Princess Ayatollah, who was 165 tall, wore a transparent lace veil, a long white dress, a long silk scarf wrapped her brown hair, and only the slender fingers and the big beautiful eyes were exposed.

Dare to ask how big are the princess's eyes? Angry Zhao 'Wei is not exaggerated... In addition to being big, those eyes are also very spiritual, and the long eyelashes are the same as those brushes, especially those eyes, one blue, one golden, are definitely the rarest mutations.

The princess walked down the plane dignified and generous, her every move showed her good cultivation, and after politely shaking hands with every official and wealthy businessman who received her, she specially shook Fang Shiquan's hand and said a few more words.

"Mr. Fang, thank you for coming to pick up the plane in person." The ayatollahs, the princess of a country, greeted them in standard Chinese, and Fang Shiquan was also flattered.

"Her Royal Highness the princess is serious, Fang Shiquan is a businessman, it is my honor to meet Her Royal Highness the princess." Fang Shiquan is also polite and good, to the point of not being humble to the point of kneeling and kowtowing, and that demeanor is international-level.

"Mr. Fang is modest, in terms of the level of real estate construction, your group can rank among the top three in the entire Celestial Empire, I wonder if Mr. Fang has any experience in building docks?" At just 25 years old, Ayatollah is definitely the youngest foreign minister in the world. Although she is young, her pragmatism and professionalism also make Fang Shiquan admire.

"I have a professional port construction team, and those who are more expensive than me are not better than me, and I can't find those who are better than me." Fang Shiquan shook his hand and started advertising.

"Really? I hope to receive a letter of intent and quotation from Mr. Fang before I leave. The ayatollahs smiled.

"Why does it take so long, it will be delivered to you tomorrow." Fang Shiquan also came prepared, originally learned 7 days ago that the ayatollah was going to build a special dock in the Celestial Empire, Fang Shiquan's Fang Shi Group has been fully operational, and the basic building construction book has already been done, which can be described as sleepiness meets a pillow, and the opportunity is left to those who are prepared.

"That's good." After Ayatollah finished speaking, under the protection of Xiao Jianguo's personal escort group, he quickly left the runway and entered the VIP runway.

"Old Fang... I heard that... You have to find me in terms of materials..."

"Transport... You have to find a convoy to transport it... I've contracted it..."

"Are there enough people? I have 300 migrant workers waiting for you to fight..."

A group of big bosses were like pigs who had seen feed, and they arched towards Fang Shiquan, and the scene was no longer about the image, and they were fighting to the point of starting it.

"Alas, rich people, that's all there is to it." Fang Shiquan shook his head helplessly and sighed, he had already called back to the company in the chaos, "Inform the group, except for Aunt PA and the security department, all staff are working overtime, and before 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, I want to see the detailed plan for the construction of a deep-water port terminal in Linhai City, and if I can't do it, I will hand in my resignation letter." ”

As for the political world, the princess also said a few words to the mayor of the wind, and the old mayor was so excited that he almost kowtowed to thank him, thinking about the political achievements of the next ten years, he had already got it.

Fang Shiquan originally wanted to meet the members of the Aragonese business group who accompanied him, and the foreign ministers who usually visited the country would meet with the political circles by themselves, and bring a pair of merchants with them to socialize with the local businessmen and discuss business. The so-called politics and business should be grasped with both hands.

However, to Fang Shiquan's surprise, Princess Ayatollah's entourage was pitiful, not to mention business negotiations, and even the entourage only brought 4 people, who were basically responsible for carrying bags and taking care of daily life.

What Fang Shiquan couldn't know was that the Aragonese State had just been established for 30 years, and all the industries in the entire country were basically in the hands of the president's family.

Centralizing power is refreshing, far from a series of complicated procedures such as application, hearing, voting, etc., and everything is done with the strength of the whole country, fast and accurate. But at the cost...... Democracy, you know.

For the sake of Princess Ayatollah's safety, her whereabouts were not revealed to the media, and even all the big bosses present signed a confidentiality agreement to stand here.

However, when the mighty Hongqi bulletproof SUV drove out of Linhai Airport, there were still inadvertent passing vehicles on the side of the road taking pictures.

"Cat's eye confirms that our princess has arrived." The white driver whispered through the headset.

"Don't follow too closely, there is no shortage of security elites around Her Royal Highness the Princess, and there will be no surprise if you are discovered." On the freighter, Torpedo chuckled and ordered, and looked at Alice on the side, "Hey, beauty, it's time to ask our guests to get up and work." ”

"No, he's crooked, and he doesn't like me." Alice also holds a grudge.

"Don't do that, he doesn't like you, he likes to work." Torpedo grinned.

"Alas, I'm unlucky, so I'll take care of this." Alice sighed and went out, just as she wanted to go upstairs, only to find that the night watchman was already standing in the arsenal and adjusting his equipment.

The firearms he used were all smuggled in from overseas, and they were always in their original packaging, even the torpedo of the captain of the death squad.

A group of mercenaries gathered around, also wanting to see what this baby pimple to death was? The members of the death squad lived a life of licking blood from the knife edge, from various elite special forces around the world, and their understanding of firearms was comparable to that of the "Military Encyclopedia", but the strange guns in front of them still made them speechless at a loss.

Looking at the appearance of the gun, it should be the TAC-50 anti-materiel sniper rifle used by the Canadian army, a monster with a 12.7 mm caliber and an effective range of 2000 meters.

But the one in the hands of the night watchman has been clearly modified, not only has the body been specially reinforced, but the barrel has been lengthened by half a meter... The total length of the gun has reached 2 meters, which is taller than the height of many mercenaries.

"Friend, you're, aren't you? How far can this strange gun hit? A mercenary with an AWM sniper rifle in his hand stepped forward and accosted him unhappily.

"In your hands, ten meters, right?" The night watchman chuckled and raised the strange 30-kilogram gun, "In my hands...... 3000 meters, right? ”

"3000 meters? Everyone present gasped.

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