After staying in a luxury suite with a fake card for two days, Feng Xue finally completed his assassination plan and left the Orchard Hotel with a detailed map of Jingbin City.
According to the schedule, today should be a weekly summary meeting. Except for the commanders who are currently fighting, all senior officials will participate. Even if they cannot make it back, they will participate in the meeting via video. After that, there will be a customary banquet.
Feng Xue's location at this time was the city banquet hall that served as the banquet venue...on the roof of an office building one kilometer away.
This is an office building with only seven floors. It originally seemed to belong to an Internet company, but you know that after it became an enemy-occupied area, it was naturally deserted.
Feng Xue lay on the dusty roof, observing the banquet hall in the distance with a scope.
Although the other party was not so ambitious as to have an open-air banquet in the winter, Feng Xue didn't care either.
After all, he didn't think that Mr. Yun Zao would really attend the banquet so arrogantly - every week.
But what he wants to do doesn't care whether the target is really there.
After adjusting the scope according to the wind direction, Feng Xue tried to pull the trigger. With a crisp hammering sound, there was a soft sound in the barrel of the gun without a bullet. About two seconds later, a gun in the distance A small hole suddenly appeared on the weathercock of a villa.
"very good!"
Looking at the result of his gun test, the corners of Feng Xue's mouth slightly raised. This is a bolt-action sniper rifle made in Qingyun. In terms of model, it can be called an "old antique". In addition to its good accuracy, it can be said that it is There is no merit at all, but Feng Xue chose this gun over the high-end goods he got at the previous node because of its power to draw the span.
After test-firing an air bomb, Feng Xue pointed the muzzle of the gun in the direction of the guest house, and then took out a .45-caliber pistol bullet that had been prepared for a long time.
Yes, pistol bullets.
Then, without any hesitation, he stuffed it into the chamber of the sniper rifle from the ejection port.
Pulling the bolt and loading the gun, under normal circumstances, the bullet might slip directly out of the barrel due to such outrageous operations.
But in Feng Xue's hands, there is a collection of objects that can be used as ammunition as long as they are smaller than the caliber, mass, and length of the gun's normal ammunition - a rubber band gun.
Although Feng Xue had always used it as an unlimited bullet plug-in that could be fired from an empty gun, at some point, this thing was able to exert strategic effects that far exceeded its tactical value.
The bullet with a caliber smaller than the diameter of the barrel was suspended in the barrel of the gun by an inexplicable force. With Feng Xue's constant fine-tuning, it was aimed at the window of the banquet hall.
Of course, in order to avoid assassination, this window was actually placed at the end of the banquet hall. Even if the host needed to come out for a toast during the banquet, he would not pass by this window.
It is for this reason that the orchard service staff provided him with the service of opening the window three fingers wide at a specific time.
At this moment, at the end of Feng Xue's field of vision, the window had been opened a small crack, but through the gap, Feng Xue could not see a single figure in his field of vision, because looking directly from the roof of the seventh floor one kilometer away, What can be seen is only half of the tabletop and a sliver of ground between the tabletop and the window.
"It's almost as expected...let me see..."
Feng Xue glanced at the structure diagram of the banquet hall unfolding beside him. The material and splicing method of the floor, the placement of nearby tables, and even the cleaning habits of the cleaning staff were all transformed into pieces of information in his mind at this moment. A three-dimensional composition is formed within.
The ballistic paths intertwined and overlapped in his mind, and finally formed the one he needed.
"right here!"
boom!
The sound of gunfire, which was much quieter than that of a normal rifle, rang out quietly. The bullet, which was designed to have an effective range of no more than 200 meters, crossed a distance of one kilometer and pounced on a window gap of no more than three centimeters... …
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At the same time, in the Jingbin City Banquet Hall, Yun Zaoning, who was sitting in the main seat, was raising the wine glass in his hand, and as usual, delivered a speech that should be "for" the author before the meal——
"Gentlemen, let us raise a toast to celebrate the upcoming great victory..."
At this moment, a soft sound that was difficult to detect suddenly spread in the banquet hall.
No one realized where the sound came from. If it weren't for Zao Yunning who liked absolute silence when speaking, they might not even be able to catch this soft sound.
It was with such a soft sound that a "metal particle" that passed through the gap in the window and landed between the gaps on the floor suddenly bounced up, passed through the guests raising their glasses, and flew towards its target!
"Snapped!"
There was a crisp sound of glass shattering, and Yun Zaoning, who was toasting and speaking, was shaken violently. As all the drinks in his hands were spilled, he also took two steps back.
"There's a killer!"
With a scream, the conference hall instantly became chaotic, but the chaos did not last for a few breaths before order was restored.
Soldiers with guns and ammunition rushed out from all corners and controlled everyone in the banquet hall in an instant. At this time, Yun Zaoning was untying his dress with lingering fear, enduring the dull pain coming from his sternum, and untied the stuck The bulletproof vest was shown to the arriving guards.
"It's a pistol! The prisoner is nearby, all under martial law, no one is allowed to leave from now on!"
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Looking at the tightly packed banquet hall that had been packed within two minutes, Feng Xue's lips curled up. He slowly put away his weapon, like a social animal who was remembering his past job, and left with his briefcase. He even went to the vending machine on the roadside to buy a bottle of carbonated drink that was almost half a month out of date. After grinding for half an hour, he threw away the plastic bottle in his hand and focused on the dice. .
"put all one's eggs in one basket."
The will was conveyed, and the dice in the lower left corner of the interface immediately began to spin. Feng Xue, who had experienced it once, quickly organized his words and said:
"I want to strengthen my intuition about the location of Yun Zaoning's body!"
"Gululu..."
The sound of dice rang in my ears, and the twenty-sided dice was spinning crazily. Under the sense that the whole world was beginning to slow down, the dice suddenly stopped.
"8".
A slightly lower number appeared in front of his eyes. Feng Xue frowned slightly and found that he could only roughly perceive the direction. However, he was not the same as last time. He casually took out the map of Jingbin City without any pressure from fighting. With a pencil in hand, he began to locate the opponent's hiding place based on his intuition.
But just at this moment, he suddenly raised his head strangely, the bloody pencil in his hand deflected on the map, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became brighter -
"It's actually moving! It's true that I waited for you for half an hour!"
