Thomas was probably shot by a bullet in the office. Bowman drove his car slowly past Thomas's store. Through the rolled-down window, Bowman clearly heard the patrolman on the roadside talking about the situation in the store.
Knowing that Thomas was hit in the neck by a bullet that penetrated the window, Bowman couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When the car driven by Bowman left the street, several Concession Patrol House cars were already approaching at the intersection. From the rearview mirror,
When Bowman saw this scene, he immediately felt happy in his heart.
According to Tang Cheng's previous instructions, Bowman sped up and rushed to the cafe called Sansehua. After looking around and not seeing Tang Cheng, Bowman calmly sat down in a seat near the street window.
Here. Just when Bowman rushed to the cafe and paid attention to the movement on the street through the street window, Tang Cheng also rolled up with a blanket and climbed to the roof of a four-story building. Standing here, he could just see
The French restaurant more than 400 meters away due south.
According to the information passed by Hans's subordinates, at 4:30 every afternoon, the Frenchman named Mark would come to this French restaurant to have a seat. Tang Cheng didn't know what this meant, but he knew that this man named Mark
The French are definitely so bored that they come to this French restaurant at 4:30 every day just to sit down. There is definitely a secret that they don't know. But Tang Cheng doesn't want to know what the secret is. What he wants most now is this.
The French show up quickly.
When Tang Cheng appeared on the roof of the building, it was almost half past four. Tang Cheng, who turned on the triple eyepiece, knelt down on one knee, set up his rifle on the edge of the roof, and began to search for the Frenchman. Hans provided Tang Cheng with
He got a clear photo of Mark, and based on the information sent by Hans' men, Tangcheng knew that this Frenchman named Mark liked to appear well-dressed in front of outsiders. So at this moment, all his attention was focused on the well-dressed people in the street in front.
On the guy.
It was two minutes to four-thirty, and Tang Cheng frowned slightly on the roof. The Frenchman named Mark had not yet appeared. Tang Cheng was a little worried that the news had been leaked. As time passed, Tang Cheng began to secretly think in his heart.
Thinking about it, should he leave here immediately to assassinate the next target, or should he continue to wait? At this moment, a black car appeared at the intersection. At this time, Tang Cheng did not know that this car came into his sight.
The driver of the black car is Frenchman Mark.
The black car that Mark was driving at the moment was a second-hand car, but this did not prevent Mark from using it to show off that he was a rich man. The car slowly passed through the intersection and turned into the street where the French restaurant was located. Mark squinted his eyes.
I looked at the time on my watch and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I was not late, otherwise I would have been lectured by that damn bald guy again. The person Mark called the bald guy was from this French restaurant.
The boss, a French bald man named Emond, is also Mark’s superior.
Subconsciously stepping on the accelerator, the car driven by Mark accelerated briskly, brushed against a rickshaw on the street, and drove directly towards the French restaurant in the middle of the street. Tangcheng on the roof did not notice Mark's car at first
, only when the car driven by Mark suddenly accelerated and passed the rickshaw on the street, Tangcheng, who was on the top of the building, finally noticed the black car driven by Mark amidst the yelling and cursing of the rickshaw driver.
Tang Cheng, who had already opened the triple eyepiece, immediately stared at the car. Through the front window of the car, Tang Cheng, who was condescending, could clearly see Mark's iconic red nose. He was sure that the target was the black car in the street downstairs.
The driver of the car, Tang Cheng, poked his head out from the edge of the roof. He immediately set up his rifle and pointed it at the street outside the French restaurant. Mark's car quickly stopped outside the French restaurant, without realizing it.
Mark, who was facing danger, pushed open the door and got out of the car after the car stopped.
"Pfft!" Mark, who was standing by the car and turning around to close the door, didn't know anything yet. He just felt a tightness in his chest and then a sharp pain. He lowered his head and realized that the left chest was shooting out.
A stream of blood arrows. "Bang!" Mark's face was twisted, and when he was covering his chest, he finally heard the belated sound of gunshots. Damn it! Mark, who had blood spraying out of his mouth, finally had time to mutter.
With these three words, his body completely collapsed and he slid down the car to the ground.
The distance when Tangcheng shot Mark was more than 400 meters. For a long shot at this distance, the bullet would often reach the target location before the gunshot. This is why Mark was shot first and then heard the gunshot. 1
After successfully shooting, Tang Cheng once again confirmed with the triple eyepiece that the target had been shot and fell. He immediately stepped back, wrapped the rifle in a blanket and put it into his carry-on equipment bag, and quickly walked from the roof of the building with his empty hands.
Evacuate.
"He's dead!" Mark was shot and fell outside the French restaurant. At first, passers-by who saw this scene screamed and ran away. After the people in the French restaurant rushed out after hearing the news, many onlookers gathered around the restaurant.
The boss Edmund was beside Mark at the moment. He just took a look at the bullet holes in Mark's body and the location of the blood marks on the street. Edmund, who was once a member of the army, quickly determined the direction of the bullet. However,
It's a pity that even if Edmund could determine the direction in which the bullet was coming, all he could see in the distance at this moment were buildings of different heights, but it was impossible to see Chinatown.
Tang Cheng evacuated the building and immediately followed the route he had planned to blend into the crowd. After detouring several intersections, Tang Cheng tucked the blanket roll under his arm again and finally appeared outside the Sansehua Cafe.
Bowman, who had been waiting in the cafe, was already a little impatient. When he finally saw Tang Cheng appearing outside the cafe door, Bowman took out his wallet and prepared to ask the waiter of the cafe to pay and leave. But
What Bowman didn't expect was that before he could ask the waiter to pay, Tang Cheng had already opened the door and walked in.
"Don't worry, let me take a breath!" Tang Cheng sat down opposite Bowman. The waiter in the cafe happened to see Bowman's gesture and came over. Tang Cheng ordered a cup of coffee and sent the waiter away. "That one.
I have killed the man named Mark, right in front of the French restaurant. Now take a short rest, and after I finish drinking this cup of coffee, we will go to the next place." Tang Cheng grinned at Bowman, and then touched
He took out a cigarette and lit one. His leisurely and contented look was beyond Bowman's expectation.
Bowman originally thought that after Tang Cheng shot two people in succession, there would be a change in his psychology, at least he would be nervous or sensitive. Unexpectedly, Tang Cheng who appeared in front of him was more relaxed than before. Cafe
There were many people inside, and Bowman could not ask Tang Cheng about how he shot Mark. He had to wait patiently for Tang Cheng to finish the cup of coffee in front of him. After a cup of coffee, the sun was already setting outside the cafe. He looked down.
After the time on the watch passed, Tang Cheng stood up.
"Don't worry, it's still early, you can drive slower!" Back in the car, Tang Cheng told Bowman an address, lit another cigarette, and then sat in the back seat of the car.
Bowman had a lot of questions in his mind and wanted to ask Tang Cheng for confirmation, but seeing that Tang Cheng didn't want to speak, he had to hide these questions in his heart. Bowman drove away from the street where the Sansehua Cafe was located.
, after only crossing one street intersection, I saw many different kinds of people on the street, including a few patrol officers from the Concession Patrol House.
"Ignore them. The more you pay attention to them, the more they will pay attention to you." Sitting in the back seat of the car, Tang Cheng also saw these people on the street through the car window. "These people are from the concession.
The gang members in the concession can also be regarded as peripheral personnel of the patrol house in the concession. Once something happens in the concession, they will automatically seek information for the patrol house. They are all the local snakes in the concession. Once there is any feng shui disturbance, they will be the first to do so.
knew."
Tang Cheng's words made Bowman look away from the car window. Sure enough, as Tang Cheng said, these people saw that the driver of the car was a blond foreigner, so they stopped staring at the car. Bowman followed Tang Cheng's instructions.
, did not step on the accelerator, but kept moving forward at a steady speed. Along the road, he encountered two groups of gang members he had seen before. Bowman, who had already adapted to some conditions, ignored these gang members and stopped the car steadily.
At the place requested by Tangcheng.
"Let's go, this time, you come with me!" The car stopped on the side of the road. Bowman thought that Tang Cheng would just wait on the side of the road like the previous two times, but he didn't expect Tang Cheng to say such words after getting off the car.
Come on. Bowman was stunned for a moment, and then when he came to his senses, there was already a smile on his face. With Bowman quickly getting out of the car, Tangcheng crossed the street and walked to the opposite alley.
In his eyes, Tang Cheng bought a pack of cigarettes from the hawker at the entrance of the alley, but did not enter the alley behind the hawker.
"This hawker will be our witness. Once we are suspected or intercepted for investigation, this witness will be particularly important. He can prove that we have nothing to do with what happened next." Tang Cheng walked forward,
He explained in a low voice to Bowman beside him. After the two walked more than 30 meters along the street, they turned into another alley, followed the alley eastward, and soon appeared in another street.
"This is it. You stay and wait for me to come back in the bookstore over there." Looking at the time again, Tang Cheng asked Bowman to stay in the bookstore on the left side of the alley, but he walked out of the alley slowly with a blanket rolled under his arm.
Walking in the opposite direction. The previous two times Tang Cheng occupied a high position and carried out long-distance shooting from a high position, but this time it was different. There were no high points that could be used around the target, so Tang Cheng could only carry out close-range shooting.