Sha Wenhua took a broad-brimmed straw hat and came to the Diaoyutai Teahouse. Fastest updates

The reason why it is called Diaoyutai is because it is close to the Qinhuai River below, and there is always a group of people who like to fish here.

After going upstairs on the third floor, the third private room on the left side, the window just happened to see the single-door courtyard at No. 5 Ganlu Lane to the west, and the clock in the courtyard was full of all kinds of flowers, especially a cockscomb near the wall, which was particularly red and dazzling.

That man would come out at eight o'clock in the morning to water the flowers on time every day, and it would take more than ten minutes to turn around; The next time I come out will be at six o'clock in the evening, and I will water the flowers again, or more than ten minutes; Then most of the time, he would hide in the house and write, not knowing what to write; Sometimes he would stand in the doorway and stretch, rub his eyes, move his muscles, and go back to the house at once.

Of course, he would go out at other times and stand stupidly in the yard for a few minutes, as if thinking about something. Occasionally, someone would come to this courtyard and say something to him; Or he was picked up by those spies in a car, and he didn't know where he got it. When I sent it back, I didn't know when and when it would be, it was all because there was no exact time, and it was more accidental.

Sha Wenhua had been here for five days, and he had determined that the only time he would make his move would be when the man came out to water the flowers, or at eight o'clock in the morning, or six o'clock in the evening. There are very few customers who come to the tea house in the early morning to drink tea, so he can only choose to start in the evening.

His gun was disassembled into many parts that could be easily brought here, but the only thing that made him feel a little embarrassed was the butt and barrel of the gun, which were the main parts of the firearm, but they could not be taken apart. But fortunately, he was able to conceal it, like many fishing enthusiasts outside the teahouse, and put it in a long black cloth bag, so that people could look at it from the outside and think it was a good fishing rod.

Indeed, most of the people who have leisure time to go fishing by the Qinhuai River are people with status and wealth, they are for self-cultivation, not really for fishing to make money, and real fishermen will go to the Yangtze River to fish. Many of these anglers' rods are imported, and their value may be more expensive than a gun.

Sha Wenhua carefully assembled the gun in his hand one by one, and finally installed the Czech-made quadruple focal length scope on the gun target, and aimed at the courtyard outside to make more subtle adjustments. The distance of 500 meters is a very big test even for a sharpshooter like him, who is almost a hundred shots.

In the evening, the sun has set, but the summer sky is still as bright as daytime, there is not a trace of darkness, enough light, and it is also a condition to ensure that the shooter is foolproof.

He finally finished adjusting the gun, holding the rifle he was too familiar with to be more familiar, and after thinking for a moment, he took a silencer out of his pocket and loaded it to the tip of the barrel. This silencer, which he brought back from the Soviet Union on his behalf, was like a custom made for his gun, and it was just right to snap on the muzzle of his gun.

Without loading the bullet, he smoothly pulled the thumb of his left hand, opened the safety of the gun, and then aimed at a cluster of flowers in the small courtyard, tried to pull the trigger with the eater in his right hand, and made a soft "horn" sound, as if he saw a bullet whistling away with the wind, and it should hit the target's flowers.

He tugged again, and the feeling in his hand grew smoother and smoother.

This is a standing position, and if he is lying down, his grasp will be more accurate.

The window was half a man high, and he could only hold the gun up, resting it on his right shoulder, using his body to counteract the recoil of the bullet. He held the gun flat, tilted his head sideways, and hung the scope with one eye, and from this small mirror he could see everything in the courtyard as if it were in front of him.

The door finally opened, and the man came out with a big watering can, he knew that this was the last time to water the flowers today, and there were only more than ten minutes to go, and if he missed it, he would have to wait for tomorrow.

He adjusted the muzzle of the gun one last time, tried to pull the trigger again, and when he felt that the distance could be grasped, he finally found five bullets from his pocket, and he removed the gun, and pulled the safety bolt of the gun according to his habit before loading it, so as not to really misfire. Unhooked the bomb bay chuck, filled a bullet first, and after a closer inspection, the bullet gently slid into the bomb bay, making a slight grinding sound, which made him a little intoxicated. Take out a second bullet and fill it in. He was reloaded with only three rounds. This gun can be loaded with five bullets, but for Sha Wenhua, there is no need to fill it at all, even if it is loaded with these three bullets, he feels that it is a bit much.

The weapons of the Soviets are not the same in size as most of the weapons produced in the country, so the bullets cannot be universal, and this gun uses a 7.62 * 54 mm bullet, which has a huge firing power. Although he is not worried about not being able to buy 7.62 mm caliber bullets, it is better to save a penny.

Raising the gun again, the man had already walked in front of the bouquet of flowers, it was a bush of gardenias, although it was past the flowering season, but the green branches and leaves still gave people a special sense of freshness, as if looking at the leaves, you can smell the fragrance of gardenias.

Men will water the gardenia bushes for a minute, and the flowers are very drafty.

Sha Wenhua finally opened the safe, stood up, held the gun in the most standard standing posture and aimed it at the wide back body, slowly lifted the gun body upward, placed the butt on his strong right shoulder, opened the safe, squinted and aimed through the scope, and clearly saw the man's head, he pulled up the barrel little by little, and transferred it from the man's back to the back of the man's head. He's going to kill them with one blow, not to injure them. For him, an injury is the same as a miss.

With a "click", he finally deducted the plate machine, and the bullet followed the trajectory he had thought in advance, crossed a long arc, flew to the courtyard five hundred meters away, and aimed at the back of the head of the man who was watering the flowers.

I don't know for what reason, this man seemed to feel something, and at this time, he suddenly leaned over, he may have found a worm on the flower leaves? Or maybe it's plucking a dead leaf that doesn't look like it's unsightly? Or maybe you want to smell a certain leaf. As soon as he lowered his head and leaned over, he coincidentally dodged a fatal bullet.

The bullet actually went empty, this is something that has never happened to Sha Wenhua since he entered the Tao, he couldn't help but be stunned, and when he wanted to fire the second bullet, he had already lost the best opportunity.

The effect of the silencer is still obvious, at least it did not cause panic among others, and many customers who drank tea in the teahouse just thought that something fell to the ground and broke.

The man was surprisingly alert, although he did not hear a muffled sound from five hundred meters away, but he saw the bullet holes that were being shot through the flowers in the wall, and with his natural sense of self-help, he immediately had a premonition that someone was going to assassinate him, and as a reflex, he just rolled and hid behind the corner. He knew which direction the bullet was coming from, so he hid just right, no longer giving the hidden killer any chance to commit the crime.