Chapter 337 Observation Hand? Sniper (2 more) (Page 1/1)

Luke:...... Am I not being provoked? But the timing is not right.

He reluctantly used his peripheral vision to observe the Toyota sedan on the corner of the alley more than thirty meters away.

Selena: "Luke, you've changed! He actually sang the hobby in his heart to me openly. ”

Luke muttered in his heart: Acting! It's acting, you know?

Selena also complained about this sentence and did not continue to ridicule him.

It's fishing time, and it's too much to use the connected communication system as a chat tool.

A few minutes later, Selena reminded: "Palmer's car is out, exit B2." ”

Luke got up and walked unhurriedly towards the exit of the parking lot.

Almost at the same time, he noticed that the Toyota sedan was also moving.

Luke narrowed his eyes.

There is no exit from the parking lot, so these two ...... There is also an inside line to provide information? Or are there people around who help them report the exit situation?

The problem of the internal line is not big, it is the DEA's own internal business, and the DEA without the internal line of the drug gang is not DEA.

But if he has an observer, he has to be careful.

Not to mention the change of encountering a bullseye, as long as it is a retired veteran or a SWAT cameo sniper, the situation will be very dangerous.

"Selena, turn the two cameras on the roof of the car above the surrounding buildings, and search for possible observers." He shook his throat and said.

"Understood, it has been adjusted, and I also called the monitoring on both sides to check the location of the surrounding street entrances." Selena replied.

Luke hummed and continued toward the entrance.

He walked in a straight line, through the path of the landscape trees on the edge of a small square.

The Toyota sedan had to go around a street corner and turn towards the parking lot exit.

He walked on the hypotenuse of the triangle, but the other took an L-shaped route, and there was a strange sense of coordination between the two actions.

When the car arrived near exit B2, he was also just near the side of the exit.

"To the northeast, a twelve-story gray apartment building, the third window from the left on the tenth floor is abnormal." Selena's voice rang out.

Luke shook his head and bounced down the path, his gaze sweeping over.

His keen eyesight allowed him to see a faint reflection of light.

Lens? Telescope or scope? He muttered to himself.

"Selena, call Palmer and tell her to wait five minutes before coming out, and I'll go see that guy on the tenth floor." Luke spoke.

The apartment building to the northeast where the ambush is suspected to be in front of the left side of Exit B2 is in front of the left, but the shooting boundary is obscured by a row of landscape trees at the exit.

Only when Palmer turns a short way out of the exit will he be exposed to the ambusher's best shots.

No one knows how much time a woman will delay leaving after work, and besides, a big beauty like Palmer.

She had put up her make-up in the parking lot, and it was normal, and a five-minute delay shouldn't have alerted the ambushed gunmen.

Of course, I'm going to have to get Palmer into the interrogation later.

used others as bait, even if it was for her good, and didn't let her take risks, but the credit still has to be shared.

Luke crossed the B2 exit and headed northeast.

However, his route of action was under the shade of landscape trees, and the close-fitting alloy body armor on his body was put on when he came out on duty.

In two minutes, he rushed into the apartment building more than 200 meters away, he did not wait for the elevator, and directly advanced quickly in the stairwell, taking out a fake mobile phone in his hand and turning on the electronic monitoring function.

If the other party plays sniper, the level of skills and tactics cannot be underestimated, and maybe people also play high-tech.

It's an old-fashioned apartment building, and the stairwells certainly won't be monitored, and Luke bursts out with superhuman strength and agility, and it only takes thirty seconds to get up to the tenth floor, which is faster than waiting for an elevator.

It was still necessary for him to take care of the floor of the old-fashioned apartment building and not make too much noise, otherwise he would rush up in ten seconds.

Reaching the tenth floor, Luke took a deep breath.

A mixed smell of gun oil and gunpowder was quickly caught by him.

Even if the person has taken a bath, they can't completely get rid of it.

He quietly approached the door, paused on the side for a few seconds, and quickly determined that the door was open and the position of the person in the room.

Luke slammed the lock with one hand.

With a bang, the door lock flew in as if it had been hit with a hammer, and the wooden door opened suddenly.

Suddenly, an extra baseball appeared in his hand, turned into a white shadow with a whoosh, and smashed into the head of a person who had just turned around three meters away.

Bang!

The man's body and head had only twisted in half a circle, and his head was tilted and he collapsed on the long dining table.

Luke quickly stepped forward, took out the handcuffs, cut the man's hands behind his back, cuffed them, and examined his contents again, and found a walkie-talkie.

He took out a fake mobile phone and gave this guy a close-up of his face, and sent it to Selena: "The guy on the tenth floor is done, you check the identity of this guy, he may be from the army." ”

It didn't take much to tell the story of what the man was coming from.

A full set of American-style equipment, a strong sense of American-style regular troops, except that there is no logo, this guy is no different from the military's elite dress.

Luke looked at the man's layout in the apartment again, and it was obvious that he was not from a wild road.

The long dining table is pulled to the window, and the legs at the back are raised and naturally inclined towards the window.

The curtain is fixed and straightened by just opening a small opening, which will not be driven by the wind, affecting the shooting range, and leaving enough vision for sniping.

Compared to the sharpshooters on TV who casually put a sniper rifle on the windowsill and then hit every shot, this one is professional.

Of course, snipers can't always fire in the most comfortable environment, but trying to adjust yourself to the right state for shooting can help to improve the sniper's hit rate.

Luke looked at the sniper rifle again.

This is an M24 with obvious traces of personal modifications, and it is definitely not a new gun.

But what surprised him was that it wasn't the scope that emitted the reflection just now, this one's professional level was not so low, and the lens shield on the scope was well installed.

The reflective thing is the unused glass of a cabinet in the house, and the afternoon sun hits this glass object, which just reflects a little sunlight.

This uninvited sniper apparently did not expect the owner of the room to use the top of the cabinet as a storage room.

Luke dragged the man into the bedroom, pulled the rope out of the storage space, and tied the man up in a position similar to the neon rope art against the sea, and the basic rope technique allowed him to use the rope as a tool with ease.

In the end, he wrapped the man's mouth around the mouth a few more times with sealing glue before he was done.

Closing the bedroom door and closing the door, he dialed the phone as he quickly went downstairs: "Elsa, I have caught a sniper here who is preparing to ambush Palmer, I will send you the address, you can send someone to take over as soon as possible." There are two more gunmen in ambush downstairs that I have to deal with, and I don't have time to deal with this person. ”

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