[69 Book Bar-www.] "Commander, you mean someone will take advantage of birthdays to assassinate you?"
"Of course we can't rule out this possibility! It's such a big scene, a mixture of good and bad, I wouldn't be surprised at all if something happens!"
Dong Yaozong puffed up his chest and said loudly: "Commander, don't worry, I will go and arrange it right away! Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will clean up the area around the East Asia Hotel. Without your permission, I guarantee that there won't even be a fly on my birthday the day after tomorrow."
Fly in!"
In order to ensure that the birthday goes smoothly, all the Lancheng police force was dispatched to seal off the area around the "East Asia Hotel". Special agents from the Japan Special High School Division and the Lancheng Detective Team were distributed everywhere to closely monitor suspicious persons. The "East Asia Hotel" was like an iron barrel.
Ordinary people can't get close at all.
Feng Yu had lurked in the bell tower of the "St. Louis Church" the night before. It was far away from the "East Asia Hotel", with a straight line distance of about 300 meters. Due to the high position of the bell tower, the "East Asia Hotel" could be clearly observed.
" situation. And this is not a closed area by the police. Those guys came here symbolically a day ago. They did not think that this church could pose any threat to the "East Asia Hotel".
Feng Yu carefully surveyed the terrain. It was facing away from the sun in the morning, so there was no need to worry about the scope reflecting sunlight. Even so, Feng Yu was very cautious, wrapping the gun body with a cloth strip, and hiding the muzzle behind the whirling wall-climbing tiger.
In the leaves.
Feng Yu holds the gun in both hands, motionless, as if his life is integrated with the 98k sniper rifle, and the blue and cold body of the gun is his extended arm. The sun gradually rises, and the dew slowly evaporates in the warm air. Street
There were more and more pedestrians on the bus, and luxurious cars and guests began to appear in front of the "East Asia Hotel".
Zheng Lu and his two sons stood at the door of the hotel, handing over to the guests who came to congratulate them. Although Feng Yu couldn't hear what they said from more than 300 meters away, he could tell from the ugly looks of those people.
I can make a rough guess. Feng Yu has never had a good impression of these guys who plunder the people's wealth and live in a state of drunkenness when the country is in crisis. If possible, he is willing to send them to hell with his own hands. Unfortunately, his target is Yin Zhixuan, and he also knows that this kind of
There is no end to killing people.
Another car stopped, the door opened, and Yamaguchi Jiro got out of it. Seeing the sanctimonious face in the scope, Feng Yu's eyes heard the sound of cracking ice. Maybe at this moment, he just had to curl his fingers.
The head that harbors evil intentions will burst like a watermelon.
Feng Yu breathed out gently and slowly moved the muzzle of the gun away - he would definitely kill this cunning Japanese and get back the "Yilan Qin Pu", but not now.
As time goes by, there are more and more guests, including famous high-ranking officials, wealthy tycoons, charming young ladies, and extremely popular actresses... The front door of "East Asia Hotel" has become a noisy sea.
Those people were dangling under the muzzle of the 98k gun, but they didn't know that the god of death was behind them.
At 10:55, several more cars appeared in the scope. Feng Yu's eyelids twitched slightly, and a strong feeling surged in his heart - the target was about to appear.
Sure enough, after the car stopped, a group of fierce men in black jumped out of the car. They ran towards the car in the middle and surrounded it, facing the outside. They all had their hands on the handles of their guns, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Seeing this murderous formation, the surrounding guests seemed to know who the visitor was, so they all became quiet and moved aside.