Chapter 271: Killing Gods and Ghosts (II)

An Feng whistled and raised his pistol, the muzzle of the gun slowly moving, pointing at the partition on the right side of the toilet.

No one knows, through the partition of the toilet, through the outer wall of the toilet, through the courtyard for the wedding dance and the crowd watching the dance, through the courtyard wall where the wedding courtyard is located, An Feng's transcendent feeling has clearly seen the opposite road.

At this time, on the first pair of pickup trucks, the driver and passengers were still trying their best to disperse the crowd, but fortunately, the lively children were also very conscious, and they all dodged to the side of the road, so most of them poured into the wedding courtyard and gave way to the road to let the convoy pass.

The Arabian belly dancer was still dancing in the middle of the room, and this belly dancer was so popular that she danced like a whirlwind from one end of the courtyard to the next, and every male guest enjoyed her winking and kissing. When she swept through the courtyard again, no one noticed the three cars that passed silently on the street.

The first two cars were black Mercedes, the third was a silver-gray Maserati, and there was also a Land Rover off-road crash behind this car, and the four cars quietly crossed the street, encountering the crowd crossing the road without honking, just stopping there and waiting for pedestrians to leave.

The public toilet in the courtyard is located on the second floor at the corner of the small courtyard. Although An Feng was sitting on the toilet, he already had a slight condescending shooting angle, and his supernatural sense continued to extend, entering the Maserati car, and seeing a fat Arab sitting in the back seat of the car, this Arab was wearing a suit, holding a cigar, and was leaning over to open the vents of the large air conditioner.

Even now, An Feng's supernatural sense quickly pulled back, looking for a shooting gap and a bullet channel from the surging heads and constantly moving figures. In the gap of two seconds, the bullet channel appeared, and An Feng held his breath so that the whistle interrupted slightly, but when he pulled the trigger, he blew a loud whistle hard.

The whistle did its best to exhaust its lung capacity, and the whistle was constantly raised at first, and then began to emit a continuous trill at the highest point, as if a hundred birds were cheering, as if a flock of warblers were flying......

At this time, the fat man in the Maserati complained, he finally reached the air conditioning vent, and after adjusting the direction of the blow slightly, his body moved heavily to the seat, closed his eyes and enjoyed the silence of the car - as soon as his complaining voice fell, a bullet silently broke through the car and burrowed into his temple.

The bullet seemed to ignore the force of matter, and it passed through the fat man's other temple unhindered, and then it pierced the wall on the other side of the car again. If time had stopped at the moment when the car had been hit, if a laser had been fired from An Feng's hand at that time, the laser would have penetrated the partition of the toilet and the wall of the toilet, and then passed over the heads surging in the courtyard, penetrated the wall of the courtyard frontage, and then passed through the body of the car and flew out from the other side......

However, time could not be stopped, the convoy continued to move, the courtyard where the wedding was held, people walked around from time to time, talked to each other, introduced themselves to each other, and people kept coming forward to congratulate the bride and groom, so through the shooting holes left by An Feng in the toilet partition and the wall, you can only see the chaotic figures in the courtyard...... Of course, if you can see through these holes, you can still see the scene in the courtyard.

The fat man sitting in the convoy is actually not An Feng's assassination target, he is the "external contact" of the assassination target, An Feng's assassination target is relatively simple, he hates modernization, there is no telephone in the room, there is no Internet, and the people he knows only have been in contact for several years before the other party is allowed to enter his hermitage, so there is no exact information about where the assassination target is currently hidden.

The intelligence agencies only knew that the vast empire of money that the assassination target had been maintained by a few loyal professional managers, and that the assassination target was not involved in the day-to-day operation of the company, but that he was hiding in an unknown corner like an ascetic...... Practice.

However, the target of the assassination was not a noble man who had completely separated from his home and only focused on his own moral cultivation, he was responsible for the hijacking of several civilian airliners, and his funds supported the research on suicide bombers. At present, the assassination target is looking for a nuclear or dirty bomb, and it is claimed that one of the target's henchmen has traveled to Ukraine, where they are said to have bought a nuclear bomb lost by the former Soviet Union.

How to stop Ukraine's buying and selling operation is a matter for other groups, An Feng's task is to stop the supply of funds for the transaction, this task is a bit unexpected, to be precise, it is illegal, once the action is exposed, no one dares to shelter him.

An Feng had been in Cairo for a week, and during this week, it seemed that he had taken Lavier around Cairo, but in fact his actions had always revolved around several of the assassin's external contacts, and he had been waiting for the liaison personnel to contact the assassination target, but he never waited.

On the other hand, it is said that the "Ukraine operation" has entered the final moment, and the assassination target has been in contact with the suspected trader, so Ruien repeatedly urged An Feng to hold on to his pocket and cut off the supply of funds to the trader...... But An Feng's assassination target has not shown up for a long time, no one knows where he is hiding, and no one knows his next move.

So An Feng can only fight the grass and scare the snake.

This assassination operation was an operation to startle the snake, and An Feng was ready here, but the enemy did not show his flaws for a long time, so he had to use this brutal method to alarm the other party. Anyway, the purpose of the mission is to stop the transfer of funds, and the elimination of one of the important accounting directors is also a means to solve the problem, and the fat man in the car is the financial manager who the assassination target is willing to meet and entrust with the important task.

At this time, the music in the small courtyard continued, but the sound had weakened, the whistle of the peeing person next to him paused, and although An Feng's shooting could not hear the gunshot, the toilet section lined with wooden boards still shook a little.

The peeing person next to him was already drunk, and An Feng's next whistle made the other party think that the movement just now was An Feng was about to whistle with him, so the peeing man also straightened his waist, he supported his waist with one hand, and put the other hand on his mouth to make a trumpet, first inhaled deeply, his abdomen bulged, and then the person narrowed his eyes, and the tip of his tongue was on the roof of his mouth, and he also blew a long and gradually rising whistle.

The whistling sound here has attracted men in the hallways who are ready to pee, or who stand in the hallways to condescendingly enjoy the dance, who gather around the toilets, and some even stick their heads into the toilets, give them a thumbs up, and hold their breath to cheer on the whistlers.

In the loud and sharp whistle, An Feng quickly disassembled the shooting pistol, and the flat box tied to the left and right thighs returned to its original shape, An Feng inserted the shooting pistol back into the gun bag, and then he put on an Arab robe, threw the primer stock left by the shooting into the toilet, unscrewed the toilet faucet, and the water sounded and washed away the bullet primer stock

Lighting a cigarette to dispel the faint smell of gunpowder, at this time the peeing man next door was already a little hoarse, and the whistle became weak, An Feng patted his Arab robe, he didn't feel abnormal, he took a breath, and was about to whistle again.

This kind of Arab robe is designed for concealing weapons, when the US military was in Iraq, three bazookas were found from the women's robes, and this woman did not look abnormal on the surface, the robe was fluttering, and there was a chic atmosphere.

The three bazookas can be put down, and the two small pistols are naturally not a problem, so there is no trace of hiding outside the robe, An Feng waited until the person next door could no longer whistle in his mouth, he pursed his lips, and the whistle picked up the other party's tail note......

Well, this kind of game whistle battle is really boring, really boring, the two sides have been back and forth for a few rounds, the peeing man used all his strength, almost collapsed, An Feng pushed open the toilet section with a smile, walked to the sink to wash his hands calmly, the onlookers were stunned for a moment, and immediately warmly applauded An Feng's victory.

It is a bit difficult to evaluate who is strong and who is weak in the whistle of the two, but a man is already tired and lying down, An Feng can still be alive, his face is not red and his heart is not beating and he walks out to wash his hands, who is taller and who is lower Everyone knows at a glance.

What followed was naturally routine congratulations, as well as mutual affection, which had nothing to describe, but An Feng was accepted by the nearby residents because of this victory, this is for sure, several Arab men nearby were holding yogurt and various drinks, chatting about Arab homely food with An Feng as the center, chatting about the scenery of Lebanon and Kuwait, or chatting about their own children.

A quarter of an hour later, the convoy led by pickup trucks had reached the Nile wharf, a private wharf, where a medium-sized fishing boat was moored at the end of the short pier, guarded by two people, and the bodyguards of the pickup truck jumped down to talk to the owner, knocked on the window, and beckoned his accountant to get out of the car.

The first time he knocked on the window, there was no movement in the car, and the bodyguard knocked the second time, but immediately he stopped the tapping and beckoned to his partner: "Bring a flashlight." ”

At this time, the people who jumped off the pickup truck were more or less far or near in a half circle, clustered around the other two cars, their guard work made passers-by dare not approach this private dock, heard the greeting of the head of the bodyguard, a bodyguard jumped off the Land Rover, he held a field searchlight in his hand, quickly ran to the Maserati, the head of the bodyguard turned on the searchlight, and shone the body.

Why is there a round hole in the column between the front door and the rear door of the car? The round hole is still smooth

The leader of the bodyguards used a searchlight to illuminate the round hole, he adjusted the angle of incidence of the light, and immediately he noticed the hole in the inner wall of the car, through this hole, the two holes were connected into a line, and the bodyguard leader saw the car in fear......

This time, the bodyguard leader's tool for knocking on the window was replaced with the handle of the gun, and he violently tapped the window with the handle of the pistol, lowered his voice, and urged solemnly: "Mr. Mahad, are you okay, open the door quickly." ”

After shouting several times in a row, there was no movement in the door, and the leader of the bodyguards immediately called out to a companion armed with a semi-automatic rifle: "Smash the window open." ”

It was a bulletproof car, the back of the body was completely enclosed, and it could only be opened by the people inside, and the people outside had to try to smash the windows, and then they saw the fat man Mahad lying quietly in the back seat of the car, and the expression on his face was serene, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, and there was not a drop of blood on the back seat of the car.

The head of the bodyguard quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and there was no bloodshed, which means that Mr. Mahad thought about it, and the heart of the head of the bodyguard suddenly pinched: No, Mr. Mahad didn't wake up from the sound of hitting the window so violently just now, it seems that ......

The head of the bodyguard threw himself into the car with a flashlight, he shook Mr. Mahad but still did not wake Mahad awake, he carefully examined Mahad with a flashlight, and then he saw a piercing wound on the left and right temples

Something is wrong, none of this is right.

The bullet passed through Mahad's skull, the brain tissue and the blood in the body seemed to have coagulated, there was no spillage, the wound was smooth, there were no burn marks, and there was no bleeding, if it were not for a clear hole, the head of the bodyguard would think that Mahad was not injured, and everything remained normal.

With what kind of weapon can you shoot through the body of the car and penetrate the hard skull of Mahad... Next, the head of the bodyguard found a penetration on the other side of the door, indicating that the bullet had flown out of the car and landed in an unknown place.

"Shhhh

The bodyguard leader quickly recalled the places he passed along the way, no, this is not the point, the convoy traveled along the way in the old city, the old city is full of stone houses built five hundred years ago, or even thousands of years ago, basically two-story small buildings, without too high commanding heights, and at this time, almost all the roofs are full of ordinary people who enjoy the cool at night, and it is impossible to find a place where no one is at this moment, and set up his long and bulky heavy sniper rifle.

But that's not the point, the point is that Mr. Mahad is sitting in the car, how can the other party see Mahad in the car clearly outside the car, see where Mahad is, and then aim accurately and hit Mahad in the car?

To do this, you need a large infrared night vision device, this infrared night vision device requires a huge amount of energy, about a battery car is needed to power the instrument, there seems to be no vehicles parked on the side of the road along the way, there are one-way streets along the way, they are all narrow alleys, and there is no place to park on the side of the road.

The bullet holes in the body are small, this is not a bullet fired from a heavy sniper rifle.

Heavy sniper rifles, sometimes it is more appropriate to call them heavy snipers, because in order to allow the warhead to obtain enough kinetic energy, the heavy sniper bullet is designed to be very fat, and at a rough glance, it is about the same size as the fast machine gun on a warship, so it is not an exaggeration to call it a cannonball.

The heavy sniper's bullet is full of energy, hitting the tank, causing a metal laceration, which penetrates the tank body, often causing metal fragments to fly everywhere in the car, and the metal break will also make a loud noise, and the accompanying person will not be unaware.

The head of the bodyguard called out to the Maserati driver, who was already stunned by this time, and the driver sitting in front of the soundproof glass desperately recalled the scene along the way...... Well, I met a donkey crossing the road, a couple of camels, a couple of women returning home, a wedding, a chess stand on the side of the road......

No, there are no anomalies along the way.

The bodyguards in the back of the pickup truck are also desperately recalling, they also don't feel anything abnormal, the car has been walking, although the traffic conditions along the way are not good, the speed has not been high, but the car has been moving, there is no too much pause, they are the road drivers, the driving sound from their mouths is sometimes louder than the car engine, they did not hear any abnormal sound from the car behind them.

The bodyguards in the Land Rover were also in the meeting, the Maserati was in front of them, and they didn't see the sparks of bullet impact coming from the body, which would be conspicuous in the dark, but the bodyguards swore they hadn't seen them

The bodyguards in the jeep were always staring at the car behind them, and they didn't see anything unusual......

After some inquiry, the leader of the bodyguards was shocked, he thought about it, and immediately signaled the bodyguards around him to stay away from him and set up a cordon not far away, while he quietly took out his mobile phone and made a call

The phone rang nine times, and the leader of the bodyguard almost lost his patience, and then the phone was picked up, and an unhurried voice asked, "Who is looking for me?" ”

The head of the bodyguard hurriedly whispered his real name, and then quickly added: "I was told that I could call this number in an emergency, and now there is an emergency." ”

The voice on the other end of the phone paused slightly, and fifteen seconds later, the head of the bodyguard almost thought that the other party had hung up the phone, and the voice on the other end of the phone rang again, and the unhurried voice just now asked calmly: "You are in charge of Mahad's safety, right?" ”

The leader of the bodyguards understood that the silence just now was that the other party had gone to check the information, he quickly nodded vigorously, and repeated his position and experience in a loud voice, and then lowered his voice and quickly reported: "Mr. Mahad was assassinated, just now, well, according to this about forty-five minutes, no, maybe an hour"

The voice on the phone asked impatiently: "What time is it, tell me exactly." ”

The head of the bodyguard swallowed his spit and patiently explained: "According to the itinerary, we are going to send Mr. Mahad to the yacht today, just now, about forty minutes ago, our convoy arrived at the dock, but Mr. Mahad did not get out of the car, I knocked on the window and got no response, and then I found bullet holes in the body...

I spent half an hour smashing the window of the car, and when I went in to check, I found that Mr. Mahad had been assassinated, the bullet had penetrated the body, it had penetrated Mahad's skull, and the bullet had come out from the other side, leaving no trace in the car, except for the bullet holes on both sides.

Yes, Mr. Mahad was not bleeding, the bullet seemed to freeze Mr. Mahad's skull, and the skin outside the bullet hole was smooth and still retained...... I can't explain the phenomenon, this assassination is weird, yes, weird, with my years of military knowledge, it's simply impossible. ”