After determining the sniper point, Feng Tiandong sat on the roof of the building and began to think about retreating, he had to rush back to the Shoude Hotel in the shortest possible time.

As soon as Zhang Yanqing dies, there will be chaos outside, and at that time, Jiang Lin and Er Liang may come to the room to look for him, and they must not let them know that they have gone out at night.

Fortunately, this place is not far from the Shoude Hotel where he lives, both in the French Concession, which is quite convenient, and he can rush back within fifteen minutes.

To speed up the retreat, he also needed to prepare a long rope.

Besides, what should I do with this **, just throw it on the roof? He is reluctant, but it is not realistic to bring it back, it is better to find a place to hide it, and then find an opportunity to take it away later.

Thinking clearly, Feng Tiandong slipped down from the roof of the building under the cover of night, and then crawled around the building to see if he could find a place to hide his gun.

The hard work paid off, and finally he found a tree hole in a thick ancient tree, which could completely put down the long box, and the dense leaves on the tree could completely cover the tree hole, and if he didn't look carefully, he couldn't find it at all.

Even if the devil agents found out that the bullets were fired from the roof of the building, they would not have searched the clearing carefully, it was a place that was dark under the lights.

The next day, Feng Tiandong, as usual, continued to take Erliang to wander around the various concessions in Tianjin, which was called a long insight.

In the afternoon, he began to tell Erliang that he was a little dizzy and had a headache, and returned to the hotel early.

After dinner, Feng Tiandong said to Er Liang that he was very uncomfortable and that he should rest early tonight, telling them that if there was nothing particularly important, don't disturb him.

At night, it was estimated that the time was almost up, and taking advantage of the night, Feng Tiandong carried the box containing the gun, climbed from the window of his room to the ground, quietly slipped out of the hotel, and came to the roof of the building that he was optimistic about last night very smoothly.

Open the box, assemble **, and press 1 round into the magazine. Feng Tiandong knew very well that tonight, he only had a chance to shoot, if this shot didn't hit, even if he had time, he would not find another target, and the bodyguards would definitely protect Zhang Yanqing.

Feng Tiandong lay on the roof of the building, put up a gun, aimed at the door of the restaurant in the distance, and scanned the surroundings of the door of the "Yuezhonggui" restaurant through the scope.

In the dark night, the door of the "Laurel in the Moon" restaurant was surprisingly bright, and Feng Tiandong could clearly see the smile on the face of the welcoming man at the door of the restaurant.

There are many vigilant policemen standing around the restaurant, and there are spies in civilian clothes who look like they are facing a great enemy.

On the left side of the gate is a long car parked.

After observation, it looks like the banquet is not over yet. Feng Tiandong pulled the bolt of the gun and pushed the only bullet in the magazine into the chamber.

Seeing that everything was ready, Feng Tiandong directly lay on the roof of the building to rest, adjusting his breathing according to his habits. There must be no mistake in tonight's mission, he has to adjust his condition and wait for the best time to come.

Dozens of minutes of waiting seems like a moment of time for a sniper.

Soon, the entrance of the restaurant was lively.

First, a group of people came out and gathered at the door to wait, and then, Zhang Yanqing was surrounded by a group of people in the middle, and walked out talking and laughing.

Feng Tiandong picked up the gun and looked through the scope, but saw the heads of people around Zhang Yanqing dangling, and he couldn't lock on to the target at all.

Fortunately, after waiting for a while, with the intervention of the bodyguards, the crowd around Zhang Yanqing gradually dispersed, and the bodyguards commanded to make way for a passage so that the car could drive over.

As the crowd gradually dispersed, Feng Tiandong had already seen Zhang Yanqing through the scope, and immediately, his whole body became highly tense.

At this time, there were two other people beside Zhang Yanqing who kept talking, just blocking most of his body. The three of them were still moving slowly, making it impossible for Feng Tiandong to completely lock on to Zhang Yanqing.

Although someone was in the way, Feng Tiandong's muzzle was always aimed at Zhang Yanqing, waiting for the opportunity to appear.

The car drove over, and Zhang Yanqing was about to get into the car. As soon as the bodyguard stretched out his hand, the person next to him gave up his position, just exposing Zhang Yanqing to Feng Tiandong's gun.

Feng Tiandong moved his fingers, and the whole person held the rifle as if it were stationary, pointed the ruler of the scope at Zhang Yanqing, and slowly moved from his chest position to his head.

Tonight's moonlight was exceptionally bright, the air was silent and windless, and Feng Tiandong was quite sure about the accuracy of his shooting, just waiting for the moment when he pulled the trigger.

When the ruler of the scope was finally locked on Zhang Yanqing's eyebrows, Feng Tiandong's body stood still, and his fingers gently pulled the trigger and fired this shot.

"Bang!" In the silence of the night, the penetrating gunfire was particularly clear, and the surrounding crowd couldn't help but look around.

The bullet hit the center of the eyebrows, and the crowd following Zhang Yanqing saw blood splashing out of the back of his head, and Zhang Yanqing, who was stepping forward and preparing to get into the car, suddenly fell backwards in a hurry.

Seeing someone suddenly fall to the ground, he immediately stunned the surrounding crowd and immediately panicked.

"There are assassins, there are assassins...... Zhang Yanqing's bodyguards screamed frantically, picked up their guns and pulled the safe, their eyes quickly swept around, trying to discover the enemy's hiding spots.

The scene was chaotic, and the surrounding police and spies who were on guard rushed out to find the murderer.

Seeing Zhang Yanqing fall to the ground, Feng Tiandong exhaled: "I finally killed Zhang Yanqing." ”

Receiving the ** into the box, Feng Tiandong quickly ran downstairs along the rope, stuffed the box with the gun into the tree hole, turned around and ran.

Several bodyguards hurriedly carried Zhang Yanqing into the car and drove to the hospital like crazy, Zhang Yanqing's head was still bleeding, and the bodyguards also knew that this shot hit him directly in the head, depending on the situation, it must be more than lucky, but there is always a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Some people did not dare to slack off, and they have already reported to the gendarmerie and asked for support.

It didn't take much effort, and the front of the "Yuezhonggui" restaurant was surrounded by a large number of devil spies.

After receiving the news of Zhang Yanqing's assassination, the special high section of the gendarmerie personally presided over it, and immediately issued an order to impose martial law on the whole city, send people to block and surround it, and absolutely not let go of any suspicious person.

The gates of Tianjin City were quickly sealed, and the special high school sent people to the hospital to understand the situation, and on the other hand, sent people to conduct a rapid search of the whole city in several sections, and at the same time sent people to strengthen the blockade of the main roads in and out of the concessions.

After Zhang Yanqing was taken to the hospital, the doctor on duty only made a brief routine examination and pronounced her dead.

After getting the news of Zhang Yanqing's death, the devil became even more crazy, and a more severe order came from the special high school again, requiring the military police agents who were searching in the division of troops and conducting a thorough inspection of the whole city, and every household could not let go, including all restaurants, inns, and inns.

The city of Tianjin was full of devil gendarmes and spies, searching for Assassins from house to house.

At this time, Feng Tiandong had returned to the Shoude Hotel safely.

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