Just as Yang Jing was about to gather people to go into the mountains to carefully investigate the newly discovered jade mine, Boston, Massachusetts, USA, was far away on the other side of the world......

Tony Robinson, 38 years old, was an elite member of the Delta Special Forces before retiring, but when he was on a secret mission in the Iran-Iraq War, due to intelligence errors, they had a team of eight people, and in the end, only he, as a sniper and squad commander, escaped, but he also suffered a little injury, missing three fingers on his right hand, and a hideous wound on his face......

Originally, an elite like him could continue to serve even if he suffered this injury, but because his injury was too obvious on his face, some hidden tasks could not be done, and in frustration, Tony Robinson retired.

Tony Robinson is a veteran elite soldier, when Delta was formed in 1978, he became the first soldier of the Delta Special Forces at the age of 30, and even Nathan Brown and Austin Cooper were trained by Tony Robinson when they entered Delta.

But even this kind of army elite, after retiring, like the vast majority of American retired soldiers, it is difficult to adapt to social life, so in just over a year, Tony Robinson's wife divorced him and lived alone with his children, and he was about to become a bankrupt homeless man.

At this time, Ney Brown, a former comrade-in-arms from Delta, came to the door, and after seeing that the former instructor had mixed up like this, Nathan decisively pulled Tony Robinson into a special department of Dark Shield Security - Ghost.

In a small remote coastal town called Ney in the northern province of Newfoundland and Labrador, Canada, after more than half a month of restorative training, 38-year-old Tony Robinson has regained his confidence.

This time, he received his first mission after entering the Dark Shield, and if this mission can be successful, then he will become a qualified ghost......

It doesn't matter to Robinson whether the ghost is a ghost or not, although the ghost is well paid, the money is of little use to a bachelor. Robinson's favorite thing right now is the feeling of being back on the battlefield, especially when he picks up that M21 sniper rifle and feels like his heart and soul are extra at peace......

Robinson loved the job, it didn't matter the salary or status, he just loved it. So, when Nathan gave the assignment, Robinson accepted it without hesitation.

Robinson only knew Nathan and Austin in the entire Dark Shield Company now, and he had never been in contact with any of the others, and he didn't want to contact them. As a sniper in the army, Robinson has become accustomed to being alone, and when he is on a mission, he does not even need an observer, he is always alone at the top and in charge of the whole situation.

"Tony, our Dark Shield Security Company is a newly established security company, but we are very strong, and you will learn about this later...... But the ghost in the dark shield is the most hidden department in our company, because this department will be directly responsible to me, except for our boss and me, you don't have to follow anyone's orders, even the information is provided to you by me personally. ”

"What do you need me to do?" Although he was grateful to Nathan in his heart, Robinson, who had always been cold, still spoke like an iceberg.

"Tony, my boss and I need you to complete your first mission after entering the Dark Shield, which is also a test of whether you can become a ghost. Here's the task...... Here are the photos of the two targets...... I need you to create an 'accident......' at the right opportunity to create an 'accident' in a way that no one else can find out."

Tony Robinson thought back to what Nathan said, closed his eyes slightly, and thought about the plan he had made alone again, before opening his eyes and starting to check the "weapon" in his hand.

The weapon in his hand was still the M21 sniper rifle he was most familiar with, but the bullets of this rifle had been specially modified.

The bullet of this sniper rifle is not the traditional 7.62mm rifle round, because the bullet has a sharper warhead, somewhat similar to a triangular spine, and there are some special lines engraved on the bullet head, which can ensure that this special bullet can maintain high-speed rotation and stable stability during flight.

And the warhead, which rotates at high speed, does not produce a tumble when it hits the target, but passes directly through the target......

After carefully inspecting all the weapons and equipment, the voice of an observer sounded on the radio.

"M1, M1, here are the vultures, here are the vultures. A familiar and unfamiliar voice rang out in the encrypted radio channel, Nathan said, it was one of the two observers who had been specially sought for this mission, Robinson and the two observers had never met, and every call was made over the radio, so although Robinson was not familiar with the two observers at all, their voices Robinson was already extremely familiar.

Robinson knew that the two partners, whom they had never met, were also members of the "Ghost".

"This is M1, vulture, please. ”

"M1, Target 1 and Target 2 have come out of Target 1's villa together, the two targets are in the same vehicle, the model is a black Lincoln Boulevard extended RV, the license plate number is ******, there is no bodyguard car to follow, there are two bodyguards in the car. Now the car has turned onto Highway 1 and is expected to arrive at ...... in 25 minutes."

Robinson nodded and continued to ask, "Fox, fox, this is M1, how is the traffic on Highway 1 today?"

After a burst of radio interference, another familiar voice sounded with a noisy roar, "Highway 1 is in good condition today, and there is no traffic jam from the villa of Target 1 to the Tobin Bridge. ”

Robinson looked up at the sky to the north and could vaguely see a helicopter hovering in the sky.

"M1, M1, this is the fox. The road conditions are not a big problem, I am now going to the target location to land, and we will contact again in ten minutes, OVER. ”

Robinson put down the radio and sorted out his weapons again, then took the walkie-talkie and picked up a fishing rod, walked out of the cabin leisurely, sat down at the stern of the boat and began fishing.

About 400 meters to the east of this small yacht is the famous Tobin Bridge.

Ten minutes later, the fox's voice sounded again, "M1, M1, this is the fox, I have arrived at the target location, and I am waiting for the target vehicle to pass, OVER." ”

Ten minutes later, "M1, M1, this is the fox, the target vehicle has just passed through here, and it is expected to enter the Tobin Bridge in another five minutes, please get ready, OVER." ”

Robinson nodded slightly and whispered, "Roger." He ended the call decisively.

He put away his fishing rod and walked into the cabin, then set the M21 sniper rifle on the bridge, and the glass window in front of him was opened a gap just enough to keep the barrel in front of him.

Adjusted the direction of the muzzle slightly, and then brought his eyes closer to the sniper scope, and the situation on the bridge deck was immediately clearly presented in the sniper scope.

The Tobin Bridge in front of you, also known as the Mystic River Bridge, is a double-decker cantilever truss bridge spanning more than two miles, with the longest and largest truss height of 115 feet. The bridge is currently the largest bridge in New England.

To the east of the bridge is where the Chelsea and Mistic rivers meet, and Massachusetts Highway 1 passes through the bridge.

After waiting quietly for three or four minutes, a black elongated Lincoln appeared in the sniper scope, through the high-magnification sniper scope, Robinson could clearly see the license plate number of this car on the yacht more than 400 meters away, which was the target vehicle that the vulture said.

Robinson straightened up, twisted his neck slightly, took a deep breath, and brought his eyes to the sniper scope again, the muzzle of the gun began to turn slightly.

Robinson, who has 14 years of experience as a sniper, can clearly determine the speed of the car - between 38 and 39 miles. Robinson is still extremely sure of his judgment. In fact, when he was a sniper during his service, most of the sniper targets were in motion, and there were very few stationary targets, so he had already practiced the ability to judge the speed of the target's movement - even no worse than a special speedometer.

Through the sniper scope, Robinson also saw the colorful flags fluttering on the bridge, and through the direction and degree of the colorful flags, he also clearly judged the wind speed and direction of the day - the wind speed is about four knots, and the wind direction is north-northeast.

A slight crosswind is there, but it doesn't matter.

In just a few seconds, Robinson finished judging his surroundings, he took another deep breath, his right hand, which was missing his little finger, ring finger and middle finger, held the trigger, and the remaining index finger of his right hand slowly reached into the trigger and gently pressed against it.

The speed of the extended Lincoln is about 39 miles per hour, which is about 62 kilometers per hour in the metric system, which is actually very fast, but before this mission, Robinson had simulated shooting this speed of movement many times at the training base...... Wheels.

Because of the magnification of the sniper scope, the wheels move very fast, but this is not a problem for Robinson, and rhythm is a very crucial factor in shooting such small targets in high speed.

After the cross in the sniper scope followed the right front wheel of the target vehicle for more than ten seconds, Robinson had mastered a rhythm.

With a slight exhale, then a steady breath, the cross on Robinson's sniper scope moved slightly forward, and then, as the target's wheels flashed through an erected bridge, Robinson pulled the trigger.

The M21 sniper rifle with a silencer only made a sound not much louder than a fart, and then it was silent. Robinson had neatly packed his gun, and with a push of the yacht, the yacht quickly turned around and headed for the upper reaches of the river.

On the bridge, the right front wheel of the extended Lincoln suddenly exploded, and the car suddenly lost control, smashed through the steel guardrail of the bridge, and plunged into the river more than 30 meters above the bridge deck......