Du Hetai said: "The middle-aged Arab with the mustache is the target. ”

Li Renjie was dissatisfied.

Not to mention that he had already seen the target's photo, it was impossible to recognize the target with his extraordinary memory, so did he need to remind him who the target was?

Even if he hadn't seen the target photo, there were only three people in the room. One woman is Hafizhi, the other is an old white man, except for the middle-aged mustache who is Arab, he can also hit the wrong target.

He pretended to be relaxed and said: "Ha Feizhi's acting skills are good, it's a pity not to make movies." If she goes to make a movie, there should be no problem getting a movie. ”

Du Hetai said: "When is it, are you still in the mood to say these words?" ”

Li Renjie said: "Then let's get down to business! I've locked on to my target, I'm ready to shoot at any time, can I shoot now? ”

Du Hetai looked at his watch again and said, "Wait! The timing of the shooting is neither too late nor too soon. If it's late, someone else may take the lead. It's early, the two of us will be discovered, and before the big army has broken through the base, the two of us will become turtles in the urn, and there will be no way to leave alive. ”

Li Renjie said: "Everything is up to you. ”

Du Hetai has a telescope on his eyes, and the observation area is large. Suddenly, the old white man standing behind the target looked at his watch, smiled evilly, and pulled out a pistol with a depressor.

He was taken aback and hurriedly shouted, "That old white man is a shadow, he wants to kill the target first, stop him quickly." ”

Although he shouted to stop it, he didn't expect Li Renjie to really stop it.

The old man had already raised his pistol and could shoot his target with just a pull of the trigger.

And Li Renjie's attention is all on the target, and he is also aiming at the target. At this time, how much time would be wasted for Li Renjie to change the target, aim and then pull the trigger.

I really didn't expect that the old man was a shadow!

What he should have thought of, a white man mixed in with the rebels, so obvious, who is not a shadow, who is a shadow?

In the end, it's all because of his inexperience and negligence.

Who told him that his previous mission was only to fight, and when he received the order to kill, and when he was done, when did he have to screen the identity of the people he saw?

But why did the old man shoot at this time? Although the time for the general attack is very close now, once the old man shoots, he will be exposed and will be shot indiscriminately.

Could it be that the old man is dying? Sacrifice yourself to complete the mission?

Is there such a righteousness?

Du Hetai's mind turned slightly, and he understood, and scolded secretly: "What an old fox!" ”

There were only three people in the room at this time.

The old man's gun was armed with a silencer, and he shot and killed the target and Hafizhi, who would know about the people guarding outside? Even if you have pointed ears and hear a slight abnormal noise, and you think that your head is merry, who would think that someone will shoot your head?

After the old man killed the target and Hafizhi, he waited in the house until the large army broke through the fortress and entered the base.

What a great idea, but alas......

When Li Renjie understood Du Hetai's shouting, he turned his gun and fired a shot.

Although, he has a great memory and knows where the old white man is. But if you don't aim and throw the gun directly, it is impossible to hit the opponent.

So this shot did not hit the old man, but hit the vertical vase that was a meter away from the old man.

The vase shattered with a "bang", and the old white man was startled, and instead of pulling the trigger that was pressed tightly, he turned his head to see what was going on.

The vase was torn apart, and there was a crunch of slamming on the ground.

The old white man may have realized that something was wrong, because the vase would not shatter for no reason, but there was no time for him to think about it, and the most important thing now was to kill the target.

So, he turned back, ready to continue pulling the trigger.

At this time, the target and Ha Feizhi standing in front of the window were also alarmed, and the two looked back.

What kind of expression did Ha Feizhi have, Du Hetai didn't pay attention. The target's expression is really wonderful.

The target saw the old white man with a gun pointed at him, apparently intending to kill him. His expression was as if his own son had suddenly betrayed him.

Or a loyal dog that he raised himself, suddenly opened his bloody mouth to himself, revealing his fangs.

His face was full of unwillingness, surprise, and doubt.

It all happened in an instant, and it's likely that the second hand on the dial didn't even have time to jump.

But this time is enough for Li Renjie, who has completed a series of actions such as aiming and shooting.

The same moment the old white man pulled the trigger, his head blossomed. Leaning back, the hand holding the gun lifted up.

A bullet came out of the barrel of the pistol, grazed the target's temple, and hit the window.

The window was not rotten, there was an extra bullet hole, and the bullet hole was surrounded by broken fine lines.

The guards broke down the door!

What was seen was the corpse of the old white man dumped backwards and the pale face of the target after escaping death.

Du Hetai could see it clearly, and the adjutant's lips squirmed, as if asking what was going on!

The target pointed to the corpse on the ground and shouted loudly, as if cursing the old white man's ingratitude. Then, he patted the adjutant on the shoulder again, and said a few words with a smile on his face, as if to praise something!

The adjutant looked confused, and he didn't know what the target was praising him!

The target pointed in the direction where the two were hiding and sniping, and then the adjutant shook his head innocently.

At this time, the two of them realized at the same time that something was wrong! One used his body to block the other's body, while the other lowered his head and bent down to rush to the door.

Du Hetai's eyes were about to erupt with fire.

How long has it been since the old white man was shot and fell to the ground? There was not two minutes and one and a half minutes, and Li Renjie didn't fire another shot for such a long time.

What to eat! If it were him, more than ten or twenty shots had already been fired!

He shouted loudly: "Shoot, shoot, don't let the target run!" ”

Before the adjutant could fully cover his target's body, a shot rang out, and a bullet hit the target's back.

The target, who was bending down, seemed to have been slammed into the ground by a heavy hammer. Two more gunshots rang out, one in the back and one in the back of the head.

Li Renjie put away the gun and said with a smile: "Actually, Brother Du doesn't need to worry, everything is under my control."

There are many small people in the door, some go out, some go inside, and the goal wants to go out for a while, but it is impossible, at least two or three more minutes have to be wasted

As long as the target is in the room, it's under my control. We could have spent another two or three minutes, but now we have to run for our lives. ”

Du Hetai thought about it, yes, the situation at that time was indeed the case.

After the vase broke, only a few people entered the house, and the other guards blocked the doorway and did not enter.

When the adjutant and the target reacted, the sniper here was not his own and wanted to run out.

The guards, who were more frightened than the two of them, rushed out the door first. The people outside the door did not know the real situation inside, and they were still blocking the door, and the door that was originally open was still squeezed into a half-hidden in the panic.

In such a chaotic situation, the adjutant and the target really have to waste some time if they want to get out smoothly. I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of just in case, no matter what, I can't miss the task.

The adjutant leaned over, his face twisted and terrifying, and glared wickedly at this side.

Du Hetai breathed a long sigh of relief, and such a reaction was enough to prove that the target was dead and the mission was completed.