The white-haired old lady drove a box truck. This car has been used in Arem before, and the large compartment can easily accommodate monitoring equipment such as radios and drones. This time, I also made a make-up table for teaching.

"Actually, if you want to learn makeup, you should learn from that old thief Demi. He is good at changing into various male identities, not only in appearance, but also in words and mannerisms. And I'm ......, and I'm better at putting makeup on girls. ”

The white-haired old lady took out a handbag containing cosmetics for different purposes. Zhou Qingfeng sat still, glanced at it, and felt that there were a lot of strange things in it.

"Lady Pamela, may I take the liberty of asking?" Zhou Qingfeng felt that the white-haired old lady had put a layer of gelatin on his face, and when he felt that it was inappropriate, he took it off and trimmed it again, "Why did you come to help me?" ”

The white-haired old lady sighed lightly but did not answer, and continued to change Zhou Qingfeng's face shape by pasting gelatin. The old cripple sitting next to him interjected, "Because she doesn't want to lose her skills, she wants to find a inheritance." ”

Zhou Qingfeng didn't understand, the white-haired old lady shook her head and nodded, it seemed difficult to express her feelings. The old cripple continued: "We old fellows are lonely, no one understands us, and no one cares about us.

If we had died that day, no one would have known what we had done. We have so many secrets in our hearts that it is painful for us to grow old. We simply can't talk to you. ”

The old cripple played with a roll of cash in his hand, which Zhou Qingfeng had snatched from the gang stronghold last night. originally promised to give half to Marcose, but the black fat man did not have this blessing.

Zhou Qingfeng opened the bag containing the money and let the old cripple take it casually, the old cripple cheered, but he was very restrained and satisfied with only five volumes. He said to Zhou Qingfeng, 'I need money very much, but there is no point in having too much'.

The white-haired old lady agreed. She pasted the repaired gelatin, and soon turned Zhou Qingfeng's face as a flower grower into a Western-style face with high cheekbones and deep eye sockets. And his eyes were big enough to be out of line with him.

"I'm different from Tasini. I killed a lot of people, and God punished me for not being able to have children. I don't regret it, but I do fear that no one will know when I die. ”

The white-haired old lady began to stick her false eyebrows, "You know, I was very famous back then, I was used to the feeling of being on the front lines of the newspapers. In fact, I have lived a good life after retirement, I have a luxury villa, I have a personal brand, and I travel by private jet. But ......"

But what?

The white-haired old lady stopped, thinking about what she was missing. The old cripple shoved the cash into his pocket and said happily, "But there is no sense of justice that comes from punishing evil." ”

The white-haired old lady turned around with a smile, "Oh...... Tasini, you didn't lose that the gendarmes intervened in the brigade. That's a good way to say. ”

The old cripple listened and laughed.

Zhou Qingfeng asked again: "Then how are we going to kill Malenkov later?" That guy must have been targeted by the police now. ”

On a monitor in the carriage, local news in Brussels is playing. The hostage-taking case at the Courtyard by Marriott is attracting the most attention, which has attracted almost worldwide attention.

An emergency evacuation has been carried out on the part of the hotel. Quite a few reporters and videographers huddled outside the police cordon to film, and occasionally gunshots could be heard at the exit of the hotel's underground car park.

The old cripple glanced at the screen and said, "That killer took hostages, the police will not rush in, and in the end it must be a negotiation." Malenkov will inevitably ask the police for a vehicle or helicopter to evacuate, and will take several hostages with him.

All we have to do is keep an eye on Malenkov as he escapes. As soon as there is a chance, use a drone to carry explosives and blow him up. You can disguise yourself as a member of the Belgian police to get up close and get a closer look. ”

Zhou Qingfeng blinked and shook his head slowly, feeling that this method was a bit unreliable.

The white-haired old lady was putting a chestnut hair cover on Zhou Qingfeng to cover up his black hair. In the mirror at this moment, he has completely changed his appearance. She also shook her head and vetoed the old cripple's proposal, "It's too violent, it's easy to make mistakes, and it's not feasible."

I brought a sniper rifle, and if Malenkov dared to show his head, I would give him a shot from 500 meters away, and it would be all over. I'm the best at killing people. ”

But this time it was the turn of the old cripple to laugh, "Pamela, you seem to be wearing contact lenses already, can you still hit a moving target from 500 meters away in your current state?" Also, you're a lot thinner, and you're not suitable for long-range sniping. ”

The white-haired old lady glared and wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, she looked at Zhou Qingfeng with a sigh, "Kid, Tacini is right, I had a serious illness a few years ago, and my state has dropped very much. And if you ......, you don't seem to be able to snipe. ”

"I can learn." Zhou Qingfeng hurriedly expressed his interest. In the process of applying makeup, he sensed that the white-haired old lady was firm in her thinking, and she was not affected by his 'emotional comfort' like a yellow bird. And the other side has a master-level 'sniper tactics'.

This is a professional skill that is independent of the 'use of firearms'.

It's just that these words are too layman's words, and the white-haired old lady and the old cripple laugh. Both said that the skill of 'sniping', even if it is talented, takes years of training to acquire, and it is not something that can be learned by listening to a few words.

"Don't worry, kid. You just have to be willing to learn. Later, we will return to the vicinity of the Courtyard by Marriott, and I will show you the atmosphere. It doesn't matter if Malenkov ran away, you mainly understand how the police were tightly arranged to contain a felon. ”

Being able to get a first-hand feel for how the police apprehend the murderer is an invaluable experience. The average person goes to prison or goes to hell during the experience. If you can feel it without danger, wait for the day to face this situation yourself.....

Zhou Qingfeng shrugged and didn't say anything more.

The three of them set off again and drove back to Brussels in a modified 'Volkswagen'. Military police have stopped them on the road to verify the identities of the personnel. The white-haired old lady painted Zhou Qingfeng's makeup is extremely exquisite, and outsiders seem to be a Westerner, without any flaws.

When passing the military and police inspection, the old cripple who was in the same car with Zhou Qingfeng also deliberately explained: "In the past, there were no portable terminals, no database for online inspections, and no intelligence sharing between countries, so it was quite difficult to check the documents of a suspect.

At that time, it was a document adapter, and the work of forging documents was very popular. It's different now, and no matter how perfect a forged document is, it can't pass the database. So we're going to have people get used to the documents. ”

The certificate given by Zhou Qingfeng is indeed a person, and he can travel with different identities by changing his appearance. This is more troublesome than using false testimony in the past, but it can still get away with it. With a little bit of preparation, it's almost impossible to debunk.

Brussels was a pier on the Seine hundreds of years ago. Once upon a time, it was a swamp, and now the terrain is flat. Most of the two- and three-story bungalows in the city, and the Courtyard by Marriott with about ten floors are already considered high-rise buildings.

Zhou Qingfeng and the three of them left the box truck outside the city and took the 'Volkswagen' back to the city center. The old cripple wears headphones and uses a modified car radio to keep an eye on police communications.

The road was blocked and cars could not get in a kilometer away from the hotel. However, the police cordon is only in the vicinity of the hotel. There were a lot of people on the streets, and some reporters interviewed nearby residents and asked their own questions.

The white-haired old lady also grabbed an ordinary telescope and swept the rooftops of several streets like a do-gooder. She pointed out a few points to Zhou Qingfeng and said, "Look, the people of the police special service team occupy the commanding heights around. Those are snipers. ”

The police seized the best position and corralled the Courtyard by Marriott. However, their location is too good, and they are all about 100 meters away from the hotel. Police snipers can be seen on many rooftops in pairs, with long barrels indicating their identity.

The old and disabled people are left in the car to keep the communication smooth. Zhou Qingfeng took out a box from the hidden compartment in the car, and followed the white-haired old lady on the road seemingly casually.

The two of them took a look at a three-story bungalow about 400 meters away. The owner of the house seemed to be out, and the white-haired old lady easily opened the door and broke in with Zhou Qingfeng. The two of them went up the stairs to the roof, and their vision instantly widened.

The white-haired old lady handed the telescope to Zhou Qingfeng and pointed in several directions. Zhou Qingfeng glanced at the back of the police sniper in turn, as well as the exit of the underground parking lot of the Courtyard by Marriott Hotel in front of him.

"It's too far, the firing range is very narrow." The white-haired old lady opened the box she had brought, revealing an SSG-69 disassembled. The caliber of this gun was changed to point 338, using Rapp-Magnum ammunition, a high-precision bullet for snipers.

After the gun was assembled, the white-haired old lady first lay on the roof of the bungalow and looked at it for a while, and quickly gave up her position to Zhou Qingfeng, "You can actually feel it, this is long-distance sniping." Thousands of times of practice are not as good as the experience of an actual sniper. ”

Zhou Qingfeng can operate this old-fashioned SSG-69, but long-range sniping is by no means just pulling a trigger. The amount of advance, the wind deviation, the cold and hot chamber, the temperature, even the heartbeat, breathing, and even the rotation of the earth must all be taken into account.

"If Malenkov were to escape, he would definitely leave through the exit of the underground parking lot." The white-haired old lady held up the binoculars again, "If I can go back to the way I was twenty years ago, I must give that bastard a shot and let him die." ”

At a distance of 400 meters, the vibrations of breathing and heartbeat can deflect the bullet fired from the muzzle. Zhou Qingfeng magnified the magnification of the scope, but found that the field of view he saw was very narrow, and with his current ability, it was impossible to stabilize it at all.

"Lady Pamela, may I shake your hand?"

"Oh...... of course. But why are you shaking my hand? ”

The white-haired old lady was very strange about Zhou Qingfeng's request, but she still handed her palm out.

Zhou Qingfeng held the old woman's hand. The relationship between the two is good, and 'deep learning' is immediately launched. He chose the one at the top of the skill list.

Master 'Sniper Tactics'.

"I'm a little nervous, holding your hand should have some luck."

Hahaha...... these words made the white-haired old lady smile and feel happy.

In the hotel underground parking lot opposite, Malenkov was fighting the trapped beasts. He shouted at the police negotiators: "Give me a helicopter with fuel and two million euros in cash." Deliver it in half an hour, and I'll leave here. Otherwise, I'll kill the hostages. ”