Chapter 091: Assassination of the Vice President
Anyan had one day left.
Not long after staying in the hotel suite, he returned to Melbourne in a flash, it was the middle of the night, many people were sleeping, Anyan went to the basement, sorted out the equipment for the operation, he skillfully mounted the scope to the sniper rifle, and then carried out the final calibration.
The weapon is then disassembled into parts and boxed. An Yang took out the bionic mask from the 3D printer at the end of the work, put it on himself in the mirror, and instantly became a foreigner with a high nose bridge, the details are lifelike, and it is difficult to tell the real or fake even if you touch it.
After preparing other costumes and voice-changing water, pack them in a box and take them with the gun case. Back in sunny Las Vegas, put your gear in a cupboard, lock it with your code, and just wait for tomorrow to take action. For the remaining twenty hours, go shopping first.
The task is imminent, An Yang is highly self-disciplined, he did not gamble, did not have fun, just walked around, appreciated the colorful life of the casino, went to the bar for a drink in the evening, and went back to the room early to rest. I didn't dream until dawn all night, and I went to work after eating breakfast.
Changing into a prepared coat and lifting the weapon case, it was a little uncomfortable on a hot day, but it was cooler and normal in Boston. Then he sat quietly on the edge of the bed, waiting without distractions, and the intelligence projected the target's activity.
The vice president will give an open-air speech in the university stadium in the morning, and agents will inspect and cordon off some of the surrounding areas, and the surrounding high-rise buildings will be monitored...... Except across the river, a thousand meters away, this is too far.
However, Anyan took advantage of this.
When the target arrived and the speech was about to begin, An Yang also came to the selected building.
The ten-storey apartment is located on the 10th floor, which faces the sports field across the river, with a wide view and difficult to observe, which is very suitable. He placed the box next to the door, holding the USP45 in his hand behind his back, and rang the doorbell with one hand - three minutes ago, the female resident, Gillian, received a call from the courier company saying that a package was about to be delivered to the door, so she glanced at the cat's eye and was not vigilant.
The door opened, and before Gillian could speak, she was greeted by the muzzle of a black hole and a large hand covering her mouth, and Ann Jan warned her in a cold voice: "Quiet! If you don't want to die! ”
Gillian's eyes were full of fear, but she didn't dare to struggle, she could see the bullets in the chamber of the gun, and she believed that if she struggled, she was afraid that something would happen.
So she nodded hurriedly, her eyes full of pleading, hoping to be let go.
"Cooperate with me, and you will be safe." Anyan told her, then taped her mouth, pressed it to the chair, took out the rope prepared in advance, and tied it.
Then he unhurriedly took the box outside the door and looked at the table inside.
He moved the dining room table to the living room, placed the loaded pistol on it, glanced at her with a warning look, and then opened the box, took out the weapons and equipment inside, and assembled them in an orderly manner.
Gillian looked at the TV in the living room, where the vice president's speech was live. A few drops of cold sweat slid down her forehead, and Gillian thought of the location of this place and the university, as if she understood the purpose of the other party.
An Yang used a glass knife to cut a gap in the floor-to-ceiling window, then opened the bipod of the gun, set it up on the table, and adjusted the 1.5-meter-long terrifying weapon.
It is Anyan's latest achievement, which uses parallel rails, superconductivity under liquid nitrogen cooling, supercapacitors store huge amounts of energy, and electromagnetic motors can rotate the warhead to compensate for the weakness of riflinglessness.
It can truly be said to be a satisfying weapon.
The arrival of the vice president attracted countless people, and the stadium was already overcrowded, and the high-spirited vice president, who was in a suit and leather shoes, walked up to the podium and waved to the audience, winning a round of applause. Then, in his trademark accent, he began to speak.
An Yang here can hear the vice president's speech - the TV is broadcasting, but he is now fully focused on the target, the target's head appears in the scope, and the intelligence provides accurate mapping data: "The target distance is 1326.35 meters, and the wind direction is 12 o'clock ......."
The weather was dry, the wind was beautiful, and even the direction of the wind was in line with the direction of the bullets. Ballistic correction became easy, the main thing left was to consider the trajectory of the bullet, and at a distance of 1326 meters, he had two chances, and the second shot could still be remedied.
Because the kinetic energy of the bullet is large enough, even if the first shot misses, when the agent reacts and knocks down the target, the bullet can still penetrate a person and kill the target...... An Yang demanded that he must hit with one blow, and although this distance was far away, it was not unmissed.
More than a month of training in Australia has given him an extremely tenacious will, and the sniper training in the later period is the source of his self-confidence.
"Calibration, free fire!" The intelligent voice falls.
An Yang held his breath, the whole person seemed to be integrated with the gun and the dining table, stabilized, and a voice in his heart told him that it was now - he pulled the trigger, his whole body shook, and the silent bullet carried a huge kinetic energy out of the muzzle.
At the maximum energy level, the bullet can be discharged at an astonishing speed of 2040 meters per second, six times the speed of sound! Almost in the blink of an eye, the target's body in the scope was like a kite with a broken string, and the whole person flew out, blood gushed out, and the crowd was stunned!
Gillian whimpered as she stared at the TV, which was broadcasting the bloody scene live: almost as soon as An Yang fired, the vice president was shot off by bullets, splattering blood on the crowd around him, and the screams rang out a second later.
The TV screen shook for a while, and you could see the entourage next to him, covered in blood and stunned, and some of them reacted, pounced on the vice president, and at the same time pulled away the other agents...... The scene was chaotic, and screams and cries could be heard everywhere.
People did not expect this to happen, in broad daylight, the vice president was knocked down by a bullet and his body was separated! Blood was splattered everywhere, and several ladies who were relatively close could not bear it and fainted to the ground, and the crowd erupted into chaos.
An Yang, who was not moved by the outside world at all, saw the panic of the crowd in the scope, and the panic on his face was magnified, but his eyes were always locked on the target, and he didn't dare to guarantee the effect when he blocked it, as long as the intelligence confirmed that he was not dead, he would make up for the second shot.
"Target confirmed dead." Smart results.
This time, An Yang did not hesitate, immediately disassembled the sniper rifle, and put the parts back into the gun box in an orderly manner.
Before leaving with the suitcase, he nodded apologetically to Gillian: "Excuse me, Madame, I hope this won't bother you too much." ”
With that, An Yang opened the door and left.
The next moment he went back to his hotel room, put his equipment back in the cupboard, took off his coat, took off his mask, put the gun box and his clothes in the cupboard, and locked it. He moved his limbs and poured himself a glass of mineral water, and when he took a sip, the coldness spread all over his body.
The mission has been accomplished, and the Middle East station remains in the end.
His private armament and plans are all directed at the Middle East, and it is estimated that they will be launched next year.
But now what he has to do is: go get a bottle of brandy, take a few sips, and then apply the liquor to himself, causing a hangover, and then call the housekeeper and the manager, saying that he wants to play cards, and he wants to play big, and hurry up to Lao Tzu to prepare to exchange chips.
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