In a villa full of European classical charm, the three masterminds behind the Marcus incident all gathered here.
"You mean an FBI rookie killed all three of the people we sent out?" Senator Charles said sullenly.
"No."
Solotov, who was sitting in a wheelchair, explained calmly: "Except one of them was shot from behind with a shotgun.
The other two men were shot with 22-caliber rifles from 200 yards away, which is simply not possible in Memphis."
This Solotov is the Solotov who killed Marcus's comrade Donnie.
As for how he became a cripple in a wheelchair, the answer may only be known to him and a few people.
"You mean...Marcus is still alive?"
Colonel Johnson, who invited Marcus to help him deal with Solotov, was leaning in the darkness of the corner, with obvious shock on his dark face.
Marcus is one of the top snipers and can easily kill someone from a thousand meters away.
How could Colonel Johnson not be afraid!
"The FBI agent's body is not at the scene. It was most likely rescued by Marcus. Memphis has not returned to the agency yet and must still be with Marcus. This is not good for us."
As soon as Solotov finished speaking, Charles' assistant walked in quickly.
Holding a document, he said: "We checked Marcus's communication and bank records and found that he transfers a fixed amount of money to a person every year. We found the address and information by hacking into the FTD database.
She was the girlfriend of Marcus' late comrade Donnie. Because they were not husband and wife, previous investigations had omitted her.
With the relationship between Marcus and her, it is very likely that she will help Marcus."
The most important thing now is to capture Marcus. Only when Marcus dies can the matter be completely put to rest and their conspiracy can be successfully realized.
Now that there is finally news about Marcus, the expressions of everyone present have changed significantly.
Senator Charles couldn't wait to say: "Now that you all know it, what are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up and get on the plane?"
Charles is the official representative of the team, and his words have the most say in the team.
The assistant did not dare to neglect at all, and quickly exited the room and began to prepare manpower, rushing to Parkwood as quickly as possible, trying to catch Marcus.
When the assistant left the room, the atmosphere in the room fell into depression again.
Can Marcus be caught?
No one is sure!
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Athens, Tennessee.
The outside of an old farm.
Long Zhan and Marcus rescued Memphis, but because they didn't get enough useful information and only found some loose ends, they had to come here to find a solution.
"I know hunting is legal in Tennessee, but what are we doing here? Hunting and practicing marksmanship?" Memphis got out of the car and looked up everywhere.
"Here is an old armorer who is recognized as the greatest east of the Mississippi River. He is a legend. He knows more about guns and their users than the Smith & Wesson gun factory.
You don't need to be too worried or nervous. He knew we were coming when we were still three miles away and wouldn't treat us as hunters.
We just need to be polite."
Marcus explained to Memphis as he led the way into the farm.
(Smith & Wesson Gun Factory, the largest pistol manufacturer in the United States.)
"Okay, okay."
When Memphis heard that the person he wanted to meet was so awesome, his eyes immediately filled with respect and expectation.
"Legendary old armorer? He must have reached the pinnacle in modifying firearms. If he can be brought to the company, even if he is just a consultant and lecturer, it will bring immeasurable benefits to the company."
Long Zhan's desire to restrain talents is about to start, and Xiao Jiujiu is secretly fighting in his heart.
As Marx said.
The old armorer had long known that Long Zhan and the others were coming, so he had opened the valve in advance and was sitting on the sofa in the living room waiting.
As soon as Long Zhan and the others walked outside the door, the old armorer took the initiative to say hello: "You three came from afar, what are you looking for here?"
The old armorer got straight to the point, and he seemed to be a cheerful old man.
"Search for wisdom."
Marcus plays the Riddler.
"Then you're in the wrong place, you can leave." The old armorer didn't like this way of chatting, so he immediately lowered his face and started chasing people away.
"Let's find out."
Long Zhan saw that the old armorer was a "straight man" and briefly explained the purpose of coming here.
The old armorer looked up and observed Long Zhan, his calm expression softened slightly, he put on his glasses and asked, "What answer are you looking for?"
Long Zhan turned his head and looked at Marcus, meaning to let him explain.
Marcus is the person involved in the incident, and his statement will be clearer.
"If you want the bullets fired by one sniper rifle to have exactly the same ballistic data as the bullets fired by another, is it possible to do that?"
Marcus knew the old mechanic's temper and finally chose to answer honestly.
"Come on, sit down first, all three of you."
Marcus' question was a bit difficult, which aroused the old armorer's interest.
After Long Zhan and the other three found a place to sit down, the old armorer said: "If you can make the bullet fired by the first sniper rifle leave no traces, then you can forge patterns on it.
However, no one has done this for a long time, and this technology is close to being lost."
The meaning of the old armorer's words was very clear.
If you want the data of bullets fired by two guns to be the same, you can only do it through forgery.
And it must also ensure that the counterfeit bullets are accepted. After a normal firing, there will be no traces left on the bullet head caused by the rotational friction caused by the impact of the barrel rifling before the bullet comes out of the chamber.
Normally, this is impossible.
As long as the bullet is fired from the muzzle, it will definitely rub against the barrel and leave marks, even if it is a musket.
And judging from the tone of the old armorer, it seemed that this magical technology had existed before.
Long Zhan had never heard of this kind of forgery technology and couldn't wait to ask: "You mean, someone has ever successfully forged it like this?"
"There is no need for the past, there is now."
The Memphis Result topic said: "Although the bullet taken out of the archbishop's body was severely deformed due to the impact on the skull, the FBI conducted a technical evaluation.
Based on the groove marks left on the warhead, we used the reverse azimuth method to infer the shooting distance and position and draw a ballistic diagram. It can be determined that the bullet was fired from the sniper rifle that Marcus brought here for action deductions."