Chapter 235: The Outdated Agent......

Two seconds later, the man's eyes were distracted, and his body fell limply and quickly down the curtain.

Confirming that he had hit the target through the scope, An Feng pulled the bolt of the gun and quickly stuffed in a new bullet, his shoulder against the butt, and the muzzle of the gun rose upward, shaking towards the same floor of the window where the first shot target was located, and the third window on his left hand. A shorter Asian man showed his face at the window, quickly turned around, showed his back, and quickly ran into the house - this was the same Asian man who appeared at the law firm to ask about Carlson's movements.

An Feng's hands are always faster than his brain, the other party was obviously standing in front of the window just now, and saw An Feng's shooting, and was running into the house to escape at this time, his back flashed in front of the window, and the time lasted less than a second, but this second was enough time for An Feng to pull the trigger.

A shot was fired, and a bullet hole appeared in the glass of the opposite window, and the figure of the other party seemed to stumble and immediately disappeared from the window.

An Feng quickly disassembled the sniper rifle, he picked up the bullet casings that fell to the ground, put them in his pocket, quickly closed the weapon box, glanced at the ground like lightning, and did not find that he left any suspicious signs, so he picked up the weapon box and ran to the fire ladder on the side of the building without looking back.

When An Feng's feet landed on the ground, Joseph on the opposite side had already sent a signal: "I am in the apartment building, there are two people, a man and a woman, right now, hurriedly going out together, looking hasty...... I'll send the image over, you can take a look. ”

The distance between the two floors is just right to communicate with the Bluetooth device, An Feng fiddled with his glasses, and a black-haired man with a height of more than one meter and eight meters appeared on the lens, holding an Asian woman wearing a veil and dressing a bit like an Indian woman and walked out of the apartment.

At this time, the image on An Feng's lens could only see two backs walking in a hurry. In order to catch up with his target and see the other person's face, Joseph also pushed the door and walked out of the apartment building, but the man and woman in front of him did not stop at their feet, and they did not turn their heads back to the taxi parked on the side of the road.

Just as a taxi on the side of the road was stopped, and before the passenger who was waving for a ride could open the door, the Asian man sprang forward, quietly squeezing away the hitchhiker, while motioning for his female companion to follow - during which the man and woman never looked back.

An Feng had already turned to the front of the building at this time, and he saw that the Asian man in it was walking in the wrong posture, and his left hand had not waved, so he hurriedly informed Joseph: "Give up, give up tracking, these two people are very dangerous." ”

Joseph slowed down his walking, and the taxi on the opposite side of the man and woman started quickly, and in a few moments it was drowned in traffic.

An Feng caught up with Joseph at a slightly faster speed, he carried a weapon box disguised as a violin case in his hand, and walked to the position where he walked side by side with Joseph, he reminded softly: "That person just now has been holding the gun in his left hand, if you follow and he finds a trace, this person will shoot." ”

Is this a walk on the brink of life and death? Joseph broke out in a cold sweat, she looked at the rolling traffic around her, and sighed regretfully: "That's it, lost them?" ”

An Feng grinned: "It's the twenty-first century. ”

After a pause, An Feng asked, "Did you record the video?" ”

Joseph nodded, she held her hand on the OakI Oakley fashion sunglasses she was wearing, and the image that appeared in the hallway just now began to play back quickly.

An Feng fired two shots from the roof of the building, and the whole process lasted fifteen seconds, and at the same time as An Feng climbed down the fire ladder, the man and woman walked out of the stairs, and the reason why Joseph paid attention to them was because the woman among the two often unconsciously increased the frequency of her steps, while the man next to her hinted two or three times that the other party should slow down and try his best to walk...... Like a normal person.

From the elevator to the foyer, such a short distance, a similar hint has appeared twice.

Ordinary people are in a hurry, and when they go out in a hurry, they are very quick - this is normal, but they want to speed up and leave the building, but the person next to them reminds them several times to slow down, hinting at the normal point of the other person's demeanor - this is not normal.

The man in the shot is about 1.85 meters tall, with the same short black hair as the two gunmen who were hit, with deep-set eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and eyes sunken in the eye sockets like an eagle squatting in a cave on a mountain cliff, cold and gloomy. He took care to remind his female companion to stay normal, but his own lips unconsciously pursed very tightly.

An Feng was convinced that this man came from the same place as the two assassins he had killed.

In fact, in addition to the spoken language, each region has its own unique behavioral language, such as the auxiliary gestures and habitual movements of the body when speaking, and the customary mantra (slang) and so on. These subtle body language can't be seen by those who don't pay attention, but for those who have a heart...... The intelligence agencies have long discovered the secrets.

At the beginning of the last century, the KGB of the Soviet Union discovered certain associations with human body language. So the spies they sent to the United States had to grow up in a small town modeled after an American village, surrounded by a group of English-speaking people, everyone pretending to be American. They watch American movies, listen to American news, and browse American television in order to behave in line with American body language as much as possible.

Malik took four people, including himself. They all came out of the same training camp and had the same body language characteristics.

Malik may have known this, but he didn't have time to correct it, and he didn't have the place to build a training camp that was exactly modeled after an American town.

He was careless, he thought that the four of them were mixed in the big city, hiding in the crowd, and even if they had the same body language, no one would notice. Even if the worst happens, and someone notices the similarity between him and his friends, it needs to be verified, and he thinks he is vigilant enough that this time of verification is enough for him to complete the crime.

But Malik never expected that An Feng had omitted even the time to verify, and after he made his judgment, the action he took was not to verify his judgment and verify his speculation, but to immediately kill him, so that Malik and the others didn't even have time to hide.

The name Malek Wolf is a code name -- he is actually a code name for the CIA agent. This code name originated when the Soviet army invaded Afghanistan in the last century, when the CIA deliberately trained several Arab spies in order to fight the Soviet KGB, and the first generation of Arab spy leaders was codenamed Malik Wolf. Since then, countless generations of Arab intelligence chiefs have adopted the same codename.

With the withdrawal of Soviet troops from Afghanistan, the nature of the "Malek Wolf" changed, and it became a terrorist leader who rebelled against Western culture and was keen to organize terrorist activities - bin Laden is said to be a member of the intelligence service perimeter who was trained at the same time as the first Marek Wolf.

The Arabs revere tradition, and this generation of Malik wolves is indeed excellent, indeed excellent, so that countless Arabs in the future follow his example, countless people have given the same nickname, and countless people have repeated the training he received - but unfortunately, the training received by the first generation of Malik wolves is now outdated. And since Marek Wolves confronted the Yankees, of course, the people of the United States will no longer teach them new techniques. As a result, they thought that the correct approach methods, excellent latent skills, and elementary school students who were used to watching Hollywood movies knew how to crack it.

Malik Wolf's concept is still stuck half a century ago, this time, although Malik is alert and careful enough, he still did not expect that after he escaped from the apartment, he still did not escape An Feng's surveillance.

This is the 21st century, and surveillance methods are changing with each passing day.

Joseph recorded a video of Malik and his female companion stepping out of the elevator, and after this video was entered into the computer, the computer immediately analyzed and compared Malik's facial features, and after a graphical search, every street that Malik's taxi passed through was sketched one by one.

The taxi was parked in front of a large mall, and Malik wanted to use the crowd in the mall to get rid of the trackers, but he was caught by the surveillance camera in front of the mall......

After another search, Malek's face appeared at the delivery elevator in the back alley of the mall, and he knocked out the delivery van driver and drove the van out of the back alley — small movements that were still captured by the camera.

There are surveillance probes and electronic cameras in front of almost every traffic light, and Malik drove the van for some distance, leaving it on the side of the road and getting into the subway...... But no matter how he switched vehicles, the computer's graphical search always locked on his tracks. He ended up staying in an apartment building in the slums of Chicago and rented out an apartment building in the ghetto with his girlfriend.

Slums are the least well-equipped places where the surveillance facilities are most inadequate, and thugs like to smash the surveillance equipment and then commit crimes such as robbery and theft under the surveillance equipment. Malik would have made a smart move to hide in the slums, but the slums were very sensitive to strangers, and a well-dressed man and woman entered the slums...... It's just a piece of fat.

Well, no matter how entangled Malek is, An Feng will first go to their rented apartment to explore, in order to avoid the simple monitoring equipment in the apartment building, An Feng and Joseph climb up to the roof of the building along the fire ladder, and then go down from the roof platform to the apartment building.

The monitoring equipment of most apartment buildings is not perfect, especially the old apartment building, rewiring in the room, not only to cost a huge amount of money, but also to worry about the residents' complaints about privacy violations, so many apartment building owners often only install a few cameras at the main entrance and exit of the building, and the idle people who can record the entry and exit of the building have been counted as dedicated, and this apartment building is also like this, although there are camera probes installed at the door, but other places are monitoring dead ends.

An Feng and Joseph walked very carefully all the way, they squatted at the staircase, took a look at the side of the corridor with a makeup mirror, and knew that there was no camera in the corridor, so they walked into the corridor half-covered.

On the floor where Malek and his female companion were, there was already a crowd of people outside the door. When the two men went out, the door did not close before the neighbors found out and notified the security guards in the building, and at this time, the security guards in the building were busy contacting the phone number left by Malik, and at the same time, in the presence of several neighbors, went in to check their room belongings and temporarily locked the door for them.

Malik's party consisted of four people, but they were spread over two floors and three houses. Malek and his female companion lived on the highest floor of the apartment, and the next was the suspect who had a face-to-face with Joseph in the morning and was shot dead by An Feng for the first time.

The door lock or something, for An Feng and Joseph is a piece of cake, Joseph is at the entrance of the stairs, An Feng pries open the other party's door lock and enters the house, and Joseph goes up to the staircase of Malik's floor, listens to the movement inside, and at the same time passes the news to - a large number of people gathered on that floor. However, the flow of people has begun to disperse

Two lifetimes of shooting experience have made An Feng very confident in pulling the trigger. The target was shot in the forehead and collapsed on the floor in front of the window. The other party threw some clothes in front of the bed, and in the corner of the desk opposite the bed, there were two open boxes, and a pair of travel shoes were thrown in front of the large wardrobe - Wenzhou products. and a pair of 43-gauge military boots, presumably a Fujian Shishi product.

In addition to this, there was an ashtray on the bedside table, and there were four or five cigarette butts thrown in the ashtray, and there was a faint smell of smoke in the room......

An Feng stood still at the door, first looking at all the corners of the room with his eyes, and then took out the medical rubber gloves from his pocket, put them on slowly, and then wrapped his hair in a flying towel - this is to prevent hair or dandruff from falling out, so that people can find out the DNA.

Gently rushing to the large wardrobe, An Feng opened the wardrobe and saw two or three jackets hanging in the wardrobe...... An Feng quickly checked the clothes, checking all the cuffs, buttons on the clothes, and ...... Pocket purse.

Forgive An Feng, he learned from Michelle, and now he has learned to touch people's wallets - even if they are dead.

scraped the user's skin flakes from the collar and put the scraped items into a plastic bag; The sundries found in the pocket were also packed in a sealed plastic bag, and then An Feng gently closed the cabinet door, walked to the bed silently like a cat, picked up two or three cigarette butts, checked the other party's shoes, and took away the credit card in the other party's wallet by the way, but none of the cash was moved......

The cigarette butt is a 777 brand cigarette, and it is said that Jin Sanpang likes this cigarette brand the most...... It seems that terrorists are not short of money.

After checking the bedroom room, An Feng quietly slipped into the bathroom - there were a few changes of clothes thrown in the bathtub, and in the corner of the bathtub, there was a long black bag, An Feng opened the bag and checked it, and found a pistol, a thin wire rope, a few blades, and a dagger......

Putting the pistol and magazine in his pocket, An Feng slipped to the door, and signaled Joseph in the corridor, and after Joseph responded to a safety signal, An Feng quietly slipped out the door and gently locked the door.

The second suspect, the suspect who went to the law firm for questioning, was in the room with a door away from the man's room. An Feng slipped quietly to the door, he leaned to his side, only reached over two fingers, and gently twisted the door lock...... The lock was halfway twisted when he suddenly let go and shrank to the side of the wall—and just then there was a pop in the room, and the door shook a little, and a bullet hole appeared in the door.

The man inside the door was not dead, he had been shot in the back, and now he was leaning on his back against the window sill wall, facing the door, holding an Italian Beretta P pistol with a silencer. His eyes were a little glazed by the blood loss, and the blood flowing from the muzzle of the gun on his back had formed a small pool of blood around him, and the man was trying to keep his eyes open, gasping and staring at his door unyieldingly.

After the first shot, the man was about to fire the second shot, but because of the weakness of his arm, the muzzle of his gun drooped, and immediately, he held the handle of the gun with his other hand at the same time, and then held the gun in both hands, and pulled the trigger at the door in succession.

Shot after shot, until the pistol finally rattled and clattered, the man lowered the muzzle of the gun and pressed his hot silencer to the ground.

The silencer was soaked in a pool of blood, and a puff of green smoke rose from it, and a burnt smell came from the surroundings.

An Feng's back was pressed against the wall next to the door, he was standing on the side of the door, twisting the door lock with one hand, and he quickly let go of half of the twist, and then saw bullet holes appear one after another on the door panel. If he squatted by the door at this time to pick the lock, or if the timing of the lock was a little slower in the middle of the door, it is estimated that he would be beaten into a sieve by bullets - the person who shot in the door was very skillful, and the left shot and the right shot, although he was very weak, the bullet hit the point of the bullet, which was roughly estimated at the height of the human body.

However, An Feng has a "transcendent feeling".

The man inside the door was not dead, he had already seen it.

When An Feng fired, the other party and the first person who was shot stood by the window almost at the same time, the two used headphones to communicate something, after An Feng fired the first shot, this person heard the gunshots and looked around for the shooter, and when he found An Feng, he also found that An Feng's muzzle had been aimed at him.

Then, this person hid, he hid quickly, leaving only An Feng's back. An Feng's shot hit the underside of the opponent's shoulder blade, very close to the heart, and the impact of the bullet knocked the person down. Then...... He gave an alarm signal.

Malik, who received the alarm signal, immediately evacuated the apartment with his female companion, but An Feng didn't know where the other party was hiding at that time, and Malik never stood by the window. And An Feng couldn't use his supernatural sense to search the entire building, so he told Joseph to wait in the hall - at this time, the person who wanted to leave the apartment in a panic was the other party's accomplice.

The door panel had been smashed and two shots had been taken to the lock. Now the door lock has fallen off.

An Feng heard the sound of empty gunshots, he calmly reached out and pushed the door open, he didn't think that the other party still had the strength to change the magazine. He stood straight by the door and glanced at the killer sitting on the floor, his back leaning against the ledge wall. After a pause, he shook his right hand at the other man, which contained a Beretta pistol recovered from his fellow killers.

An Feng Shi Ran walked into the door, his hands quietly covered the tattered door behind his back, he was still wearing medical rubber gloves on his hands, and he was wearing a flying towel on his head to half-cover his face. He walked into the other party casually, stopped one step away from the other party, then shook his head and said calmly, "I don't think you still have the strength to pull the trigger." ”

The killer pressed the barrel of his gun to the ground, he gasped, at this time his eyes were already blurry, only a shadow shook in front of him, he used his last strength, and asked softly, "Why?" ”