"Stop."
On the helicopter, Bu Luo Xin slowly retracted his sniper rifle and spoke calmly.
Two shots shattered the shoulder joint and one shot destroyed the tire. It was impossible for the van to move again.
In fact, the foreign driver may not even be able to get out of the cab without the help of his companions.
"What should we do next?" Bu Luo Xin asked Gin beside him, raising his sniper rifle again and aiming downwards.
Intercepting these people is only the first step of their action. Reger has not yet arranged the next task.
Beside her, Gin pressed his headphones and sneered.
"Regel's order, except for the driver, everyone else is at our discretion."
"It seems that he also has a lot to talk to the driver." Bu Luo Ouxin replied.
In her scope, she could see some vague figures floating around the intersection near the van and behind the cover of the surrounding buildings. They were probably the companions of the foreign driver.
Some of them were not in good places to hide. Bu Luo Xin estimated that it would not be difficult to kill them if he wanted to.
But she didn't do that, mainly because it wasn't necessary.
She does not take pleasure in killing people. Although she does not hate the act of killing people, she cannot find happiness and satisfaction in it.
To her, killing someone was just to complete Regel's mission. Just like eating and drinking water every day, it was a very ordinary thing and had no special meaning.
If Regel's order was for her to kill all the people present, she would naturally execute it without hesitation, find those people below as much as possible, and then kill them one by one.
However, that was not the case. Reger only asked to keep the foreign driver, and they could do as they pleased with the rest.
The so-called "casual" means doing whatever you want to do.
If it were plum wine here, she would probably stage a bloody rainy night murder scene with a playful attitude.
But unfortunately, Bu Luo Xin has no such interest. She just wants to relax.
As long as the foreign driver can be kept, as for the other people, as long as they don't interfere with her bottom line, she doesn't care at all.
Just like now, she could see in her scope that a foreign man was trying to get closer to the van little by little, using the cover of street eaves and trees, as if he wanted to rescue his trapped man. A fellow driver in a truck.
Bu Luo Xin just watched, watching him cautiously approach a little bit, and when he gradually approached the street a few meters near the van, he suddenly raised the bulletproof plate from behind and accelerated towards the van.
Judging from his actions, he should be planning to use the protection of the bulletproof plate to rescue his fellow driver.
How brave.
So Bu Luo Xin fired.
"Bang!"
Gunshots rang out, and the sniper bullet passed through the heavy rain and hit his ankle accurately.
In just an instant, the body's imbalance caused the man to fall to the ground. To Bu Luo Xin's surprise, he did not roll on the ground and cry out in pain. Although he was half lying on the ground, he raised the bulletproof plate as much as possible. He curled up his body hard at the back, and then continued to move toward the van little by little on the ground with the protection of the bulletproof plate.
This kind of perseverance and determination made Bu Luo Ouxin couldn't help but want to praise him.
Then, Vodka turned the helicopter in the opposite direction and flew over the other side of this perseverant man. Bu Luo Xin fired again, and the bullet penetrated his body directly from his back.
This time he was completely knocked down, and his body fell to the ground, washed away by the rain, motionless.
At the same time, Judy, who was also hiding somewhere on the street, finally vaguely heard a gunshot.
【They are coming! 】
Following the source of the sound, Judy immediately turned around and aimed somewhere in the air behind her.
Without wasting much time, she found the helicopter in the sky. At this time, the straight-line distance between the two sides was about five or six hundred meters.
After successfully discovering the target, Judy felt happy at first, but soon she noticed an extremely terrifying fact.
The straight-line distance between the helicopter and her at this time was five to six hundred meters, and the position of the truck with Kamel was more than seven hundred meters, perhaps closer to eight hundred meters.
In other words, the sniper on the helicopter just now shot the agent who was trying to rescue Kamel from a distance of about 700 to 800 meters, despite the interference of the rainy night?
Which cadre in the organization can have such amazing sniping ability?
Chianti? Cohen? Or gin?
For a moment, Judy thought of someone.
That was what Mamiya had mentioned to her before, Regel's confidant in the organization who had recently come to Japan - Bu Luo Xin.
This person is very good at sniping, and his sniping ability is unique within the organization, and his level is no less than that of FBI ace Shuichi Akai.
The sniper on the helicopter tonight must be her, but what Judy can't understand is why is she here?
At this moment, all the questions tonight were connected in Judy's mind.
Why did this helicopter arrive so quickly?
Why did Regel's henchmen appear here?
A possibility that frightened her took shape in Judy's mind.
Could it be that Regel was aware of their plan long before they took action?
"..."
"It's really troublesome..."
In a certain building in Mihua Plaza, Shuichi Akai was leaning against the wall, feeling a little headache.
His position has been exposed, and the other party has figured out where he is hiding. As long as he has any tendency to show up, the other party will shoot immediately, with an aura of "I am going to kill you tonight."
Fortunately, the sniper's sniping ability on the opposite side was not very strong. After continuous testing and letting the opponent fire several shots in succession, Akai Shuichi roughly noticed this.
The sniper on the opposite side couldn't aim at him at all, and the previous shots were missed at other places around him.
And the other party seemed to know this, so every time he showed a tendency to show up, he would shoot wildly, as if he wanted to bet on the probability of hitting him based on quantity and luck.
Based on this, and considering Chianti who was knocked down by him before, Shuichi Akai roughly guessed the identity of the sniper on the opposite side.
It should be Cohen, right?
But there was one thing that Akai Shuichi was confused about. He didn't quite understand the logic of Cohen's behavior of trying to hit even though he knew he couldn't hit.
Under normal circumstances, Cohen should not expose himself like this, but should find a way to get people to come over and help.
Are you so unscrupulous because you have already shaken people? still……
Suddenly having some bad guesses in his mind, Shuichi Akai contacted Mamiya Kokoro through the earphone.
"Mamiya, is there anything unusual over there?"
Chapter 2 is a little later (﹃)
(End of chapter)
