() On the day of the meeting, the outdoor colorful flags were displayed, the crowd was boiling, and the square was full of onlookers, who held small national flags in their hands and dangled around to show their friendliness, but if you look carefully, you will find that there are only dozens of people who really shout hard, and the rest of the people who eat melons are just pretending, pretending to be very enthusiastic in the performance.

"These extras are 50 yuan a day, and the residents of the building are 100 yuan a day, and for this one activity, it is hundreds of thousands, I know where my taxes go!" Aaron was lying boredly on the long table with a lollipop in his mouth, a rangefinder in front of him, and a long table to Aaron's right, on which a sniper from the Night's Watch was lying on top of a L115A3 sniper rifle with a silencer.

"Sir, just complain and complain in private, don't talk about it outside!" The sniper whispered.

"Cut, what if I say it outside, he can't catch me, you see, the mineral water on the table is all Evian, and it is said that the fruits are airlifted to entertain foreign guests!"

"Gollum ............" the sniper's stomach suddenly barked.

"Not only that, but the meals are all made by Michelin-starred chefs with a variety of ingredients, such as Spanish Ibian ham, Newfoundland cod, Hungarian cheese, caviar from Sochi, ............" Aaron became more and more energetic, and a group of soldiers who were also on alert listened to the menu on the radio, and immediately felt that the field rations in their hands were not fragrant, but it was clear that it was okay to turn off the radio, but these guys still stretched out their ears to listen to Aaron's words.

"Shut up!" A female agent of the Night's Watch who didn't know Aaron well burst through the door and shoved a handful of compressed biscuits into Aaron's mouth.

"Woo woo woo woo ......" Aaron wanted to say something, but when he saw the saliva that had not been wiped clean from the corners of the other party's mouth and the eyes that could kill, he closed his mouth in a decisive manner.

"This mission is over, I'm going to Chinatown for a big meal!" Seeing Aaron shut up, the female agent went upstairs with a rangefinder, she was also an observer of a sniper team, the building in charge of the night watchman had a total of 10 floors, 5 sniper teams were deployed, and there were two teams of 8 people on standby downstairs.

"Okay, shut up, the prime ministers have entered, the ministry is in good spirits, and it will be half an hour!" Arthur said as he stood on the roof of the building, clutching his binoculars.

Aaron also returned to his normal appearance and leaned over to the rangefinder.

First, eight iron riders rode BMW police motorcycles to open the road, and then an SUV with four armed special police officers hanging on the outside drove over, and the special police officers in the car quickly stood in front of the separation zone, vigilantly watching the people nearby.

After the SWAT was in place, a long line of limousines drove over, the first to start was still a Bentley, with the Italian flag pasted on it, followed by the French leader sitting in Mercedes-Benz, and the German leader in BMW, the leaders of Australia, New Zealand and Canada were very unified with the British Prime Minister in the same Bentley, and the big dog from the Middle East was Mercedes-Benz, after the convoy stopped in the square, the leader came, and the voice of the people who ate melons immediately became louder. The leaders then walked to the rostrum in the center of the square, led by a particularly seductive hostess, where they were to sign the treaty.

Glancing at Miss Manners's delicate and white thighs like mutton fat, Aaron immediately shifted his gaze, compared with the ones at home, Aaron still likes to have a little muscle, and it feels good to the touch.

"Guys, did you find anything?"

"One group doesn't!"

"No, the second group!"

"Three groups, wait, I saw the eighth curtain on the seventh floor to the southwest move!" Aaron turned the multiplier to the maximum, and vaguely saw as if a piece of the barrel was exposed.

"Roger, I've reported it to the Metropolitan Police, they'll send someone over, Aaron, can you confirm there's a threat there!"

"Wait a minute!" Aaron took out his custom-made high-powered low-light infrared night vision telescope and stared at the window carefully for a while. "Confirmed, there is a barrel there, probably a sniper!"

"Okay, how is the perimeter guarded, this can be mixed in, can you kill him in the sniper team?" Arthur stared at it for a moment, and saw a small section of the barrel under the curtain.

"It's not very good, it's more than 1,500 meters, I'm not sure!" The sniper beside Aaron took aim and aim, and finally sighed.

"What about the others?"

"Not sure!"

"Damn it, Aaron, how are you!"

"Clam, it looks like I'm going to save the world again!" Saying this, Aaron didn't grind in his hands, his 10 was already ready, and he threw it at his feet, if it wasn't for the railgun being too dazzling, he would have moved out of the railgun directly to see which one dared to snipe him.

As for the bullet problem, Aaron emptied the CIA's arsenal last time, and now his ammunition box can also be replenished with a small amount of special smart bullets, and the inventory can be said to be no problem to kill an acre of Italians.

"The distance is 1657 meters and the wind speed is four meters per second! Humidity 33%! The sniper now took on the role of observer and began to report the data to Aaron.

"Ready, fire!"

"Poof!" The 10 guns slammed back slightly, and then the flashing green bullet came out of the chamber under the push of the primer, and the heat and air flow of the gunpowder explosion were absorbed by the silencer, and the gunfire was not even louder than the Prime Minister's speech downstairs.

The bullet flew across the square, and finally hit the figure above the barrel accurately under Aaron's adjustment, and Aaron even saw a puddle of blood bloom behind the curtain.

"The target has been killed!"

"Well done, Aaron, go back and give you candy!" Arthur nodded in satisfaction, and just when everyone thought it was over, suddenly a Metropolitan Police sniper on the west side of the square snorted and slid limply down from the firing position.

"And snipers!" The warning sound immediately came over the radio, and then the sound of glass breaking came from the left side of the room where Aaron and the others were staying, and Aaron rolled off the table and glanced in the next room, realizing that the head of the dummy sniper they had set up earlier was gone.

"There is more than one opponent, and we have been attacked by more than four gunmen, all of whom are more than a kilometer away!"

"Find them immediately, the snipers suppress them back, and at the same time let the people below evacuate quickly!" Arthur reported his opinion to the senior in charge of security.

"Sir, what do we do now?"

"Don't panic, mark the other party first!" Aaron pulled out his periscope and threw it to the observer, then lay on the ground to set up the sniper, and began to adjust the ballistic computer, he was about to open the self-aim cheat.