004. Find the sniper
004. Discover the sniper
At this moment, a spokesperson from T country came over and announced to the reporters crowded on both sides of the gate that the leaders of the two countries needed to delay the time to meet with the reporters because they had important matters, and then left.
A tall, plainclothes-dressed security guard in T-country walked to Enke and whispered in English, "Please follow me!" and then walked towards the side of the gate.
From the man's eyes and temperament, An Ke saw that he was a presidential bodyguard for a hundred years, so he followed him quietly to a secluded corner.
Seeing that Anke came to him, the bodyguard took out his ID and said to Anke: "Miss, please tell me where the sniper is?"
Enke saw a BMW Prince Long motorcycle parked beside the bodyguard, and told him in English: "I'll take you there!" As he said that, he jumped on the motorcycle and started.
After the bodyguard jumped onto the motorcycle quickly, Enke recharged the accelerator and the motorcycle rushed towards the building where the sniper was lurking.
In the car, the bodyguard told something from time to time through the headset intercom according to Encore's prompt. The BMW Prince Long motorcycle was surprisingly fast, dodging left and right in the endless traffic, shuttled like a fish, and ran away in less than a minute at a distance of 3,800 meters. Encore and the bodyguard flew out of the car and rushed towards the building on the sixteenth floor.
The building is a five-star hotel. The security guard and servants guarding the gate were about to intercept it, but the presidential bodyguard had no time to show his ID and pushed them away, and ran towards the stairs.
Several security guards reacted and went to Anke, who was following closely behind. Anke gently pointed his hands, and the people staggered to the sides, and two almost fell. They had to watch the two uninvited guests running towards the stairs in shock. When they realized that Anke and the bodyguard had long disappeared.
After a while, when the security guards completely reacted, they quickly notified their security team captain. After a while, the security team captain and some other security personnel ran over. After asking about the situation, they were about to rush upstairs, but they were shocked to see dozens of people wearing plain clothes, tough and cold-faced people quickly emerged from several black bulletproof cars that suddenly stopped at the hotel door, and rushed into the door like a hurricane.
When the dozen security guards saw this, they were stunned by the situation, not knowing whether to stop them or not. Then they saw the leading man who rushed over took out his ID and shook it, and then made several gestures. Some of them stayed at the door and some walked in other directions. He himself led most of them to run towards the stairs quickly.
When they started running, they pulled out their pistols, and several of them took out their submachine guns from under their black windbreakers. The people who stayed at the door also inserted their right hands into the upper left side of the windbreaker, and they would pull out the pistols hidden there at any time.
At this time, the hotel gate had been prohibited from entering and leaving, and all elevators had stopped working. Some customers who wanted to go out obediently returned to their rooms as required when they saw that the situation was not good. The entire hotel suddenly became quiet, and in this rare silence, it was filled with tension and depression.
Enke followed the agile bodyguard and rushed to the top of the building quickly. Obviously, the bodyguard was very familiar with the facilities here. They must have conducted surveys on this place before, which saved them a lot of time. They took three or four stairs and ran to the fifteenth floor in one breath, slowed down, and then tiptoed towards the sixteenth floor.
After arriving on the 16th floor, the bodyguard calmed down his breathing a little, stretched out his thumb and shook it towards Anke, who was breathing as usual, and then pointed to the middle of the roof. Anke gently put down the long-drunk camera she was carrying, pulled out his pistol, and walked towards the bodyguard step by step with the bodyguard holding the pistol.
There was a small skylight above the roof. By passing there, you could reach the roof. They walked carefully to the skylight and saw that the skylight was about three meters high below and there was no ladder nearby.
An Ke looked at the bodyguard, pointed at him, then stretched out his hands and made a support move. He pointed to the top and then the bottom.
The bodyguard seemed to think it was inappropriate, so he shook his head, pointed at Enke again, and then carried it up. Enke shook his head firmly, then gently bit the pistol in his mouth and signaled to the bodyguard.
The bodyguard had no choice but to bite the pistol in his mouth, then bent down and held his hands together, and nodded to Enke.
An Ke raised his right foot, stepped on the bodyguard's palm, and then gently put his left foot on. Then he looked at the bodyguard and signaled that he could get up.
The bodyguard raised his hand suddenly, and his body kept lifting Anke's body upwards.
Enke then stretched out his hands, grabbed both sides of the skylight, and then used both hands to slowly lift his body up, gently poked his head out of the skylight, and saw an insulated attic above the roof. The attic was just for insulation and ventilation. The up and down distance was less than two meters, and was supported by hundreds of pillars in the middle, and dozens of small windows were open around. Next to a window at fifty meters, a sniper was lying there in the opposite direction of Enke, pointing the black muzzle at the gate of the Presidential Palace.
Enke held his breath, used force with his arms, and silently brought his body to the top of the building. Then he held the pistol with his right hand, reached out and waited to pull the bodyguard below. At the same time, he observed the movements of the sniper with the corner of his eyes, and pointed the muzzle at the sniper.
The bodyguard below saw An Jiao's eyes signaling, squatted down, then jumped suddenly, reached out and grabbed An Ke's left hand, and An Ke slowly pulled him to the roof.
The bodyguard glanced at Anke, and saw that Anke's eyes looked towards the sniper, and then made a gesture of catching the live. The two were about to act, but the motionless sniper suddenly rolled and turned around and turned toward the direction they were in a shuttle of bullets.
Chapter completed!