"This is the flower boat." Ran Yao pointed out to him a flower boat on the embankment through the Xiang Fei bamboo curtain.
Lin Shenhe raised the telescope and slowly adjusted the focus. The sky outside the window had darkened a little, and the light was soft. It was really a good weather.
This is a restaurant in Baietan. Yesterday, the people from the escort agency reserved a private room at the highest point on the third floor. Ran Yao and Bei Wei spent a whole day here observing the situation continuously.
Got it clearly.
The gangsters had some tricks up their sleeves when choosing the place to hide the tickets: Hezi Dike is the outermost embankment of Baietan, and the Pearl Boat is the outermost one parked on the embankment. As long as you paddle out, you will reach the broad Pearl River. Not only
It is convenient to get on and off the boat, easy to avoid eyes and ears, and easy to escape if something happens.
During the reconnaissance, it was also discovered that the group had set up two other ticket booths nearby. One was on a small boat selling Tingzi porridge moored on the herringbone embankment across from the Hezi embankment.
Selling medicine on the shore.
There should be two men guarding the flower boat. One is fixed on the back upstairs, and the other often appears on and off the boat. The escort from the Qiwei Escort Bureau told Ran Yao that this is the fork of the flower boat.
Lin Shenhe adjusted the focus little by little, observed the slope below, and measured the shooting distance. From here to the end of the embankment, it was about a hundred meters. The flower boat was moored far away from other flower boats, and it stood a little lonely on the embankment.
The end of the boat. This should be the warning distance specially reserved by the gangster for the sake of confidentiality. Unfortunately, this is just convenient for him to shoot - if the boats are anchored one by one like other boats, it will be difficult for him to see clearly.
The movement on the boat.
Is Mr. Wen really on this flower boat? Is he enjoying the warm and fragrant nephrite in this red pink cave, or is he being tortured by someone? I really can’t tell.
He "named" the targets he was going to take care of one by one. They were all dark and thin men - he had never seen a fat man in this time and space. The photos of these people were shown repeatedly to the personnel participating in the operation before departure.
Basically, they are all familiar with it - even the madam and the prostitute have photos.
Once any abnormality is found in them, even women must be killed. This was taken care of by Bei Wei, who also specifically cited many examples of Vietnamese female agents in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam to educate him.
What grudge do they have against him? Although these are not good people, from an emotional point of view, they are just like Mr. Wen, they are strangers. Lin Shenhe shook his head and tried his best not to let himself think about it. As a member of the Time Traveling Group
, anyone who endangers the interests of travelers can be killed.
He confirmed the position and distance of each target one by one. He put down the telescope and dragged the table over. He placed a temporarily modified pillow on it - the accuracy of lying down shooting was much higher than that of kneeling shooting. He could lie on the table
shooting.
"When you hear the sound of firecrackers downstairs, shoot." Ran Yao reminded him again and quickly went downstairs. He looked at the watch 5:20.
Lin Shenhe took off his helmet and his cumbersome jacket. The thickness of his clothes will also affect the shooting accuracy. After lying down on the table, he adjusted the angle of his body with his left elbow as the center and aimed the rifle at the target.
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The choice of who to be the first target was decided by Ran Yao. The medicine seller was at the entrance of Hezidi.
In an instant, the medicine hawker's head filled the entire scope. Lin Shenhe gently lifted his abdomen off the table, so that the ups and downs of abdominal breathing and the pulsation of large blood vessels would not affect the shooting. Using an unfamiliar gun
For a rifle to hit the target at a distance of 100 meters in an outdoor environment, it requires 120,000 points of care. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said into the walkie-talkie: "Lin Shenhe is ready."
The Beiwei group ambush on a small boat 100 meters away from the "Xuanzhu" boat.
Xiao Zishan was waiting a little further away with his accompanying bodyguards and two mule carts.
As the prepared words came from each group on the walkie-talkie, Ran Yao felt that the surroundings were much quieter. His five-shot series was loaded, and a hunting knife was ready to be unsheathed at any time. He once again reminded himself that this was a rescue mission.
People act, not arrest.
The moment the firecrackers crackled, Lin Shenhe pulled the trigger, and the movement of his index finger was barely felt by his right hand. The first bullet missed a little, causing a puff of smoke to splash on the ground.
There was almost no pause, and he unloaded the shell and fired the bullet completely subconsciously. A red dot immediately appeared on the medicine seller's head and he fell to the ground. The moment he adjusted the sight, he caught a glimpse of Ran Yao who was rushing towards the flower boat.
He was running with five consecutive steps, his black cloak fluttering up, revealing his camouflage uniform and 80-inch iron cap. In a classical environment of pink and willows, this scene was so disharmonious that he still remembered it many years later.
Ran Yao remembered that Lin Shenhe's second target was a hawker selling Tingzi porridge. There was no sound of gunshots amidst the sound of firecrackers, but the hawker was obviously not shot. He opened his mouth full of white teeth and pulled the gun from behind.
Three knives came out, with blood-red cloth strips wrapped around the handles - Ran Yao pulled the trigger completely subconsciously, and the tongue of flames sprayed out from the five-shot shotgun was so bright that his knife-throwing hand felt like he had been punched.
He fell into the water like a fist, and the red silk knife fell messily on the ground.
Screams and cries started. The few pedestrians and vendors on the embankment were separated and fled for their lives. No one dared to run towards the embankment where the evil spirit came. They either jumped into the water or lay on the ground shivering and burying their heads in the soil.
Lin Shenhe's second target chose the infantry archer on the rear stern building. This was not discovered in the advance intelligence, and he just thought he was an ordinary lookout. Anyone's movements in the scope were magnified 4 times.
When he noticed that the sentry was picking up a bow, he immediately fired two shots and killed the sharp archer on the top of the tower.
The people on the boat who were resisting saw two big black men coming towards their boat with great momentum, and they knew something was wrong. He retreated into the boat while shouting something, and he had already pulled out the iron ruler with his back hand. Just when Ran Yao was about to shoot,
A flower of blood suddenly appeared on the man's shoulder, a 5.6mm bullet penetrated his shoulder and back, and he fell straight down the cabin.
Rushing into the cabin, several women knelt on the ground and couldn't even speak. Such a fierce and weird figure was beyond their imagination. Ran Yao was too lazy to ask more questions. Just as he was about to kick open the middle cabin door, he saw the curtain move slightly.
, he and his team members fired almost at the same time, and the strong smell of gunpowder smoke filled the entire cabin. With a scream, a big black man fell out of it, covered in blood, holding a dagger and a seven-star dart.
"Brother Wang!" a prostitute screamed.
Although his face had been bruised by lead bullets, his body shape, clothing, and the prostitute's voice just now fully demonstrated that this was the leader surnamed Wang who was responsible for the kidnapping. Ran Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and the culprit was gone.
Run away! Just as he was about to continue searching, he suddenly heard an urgent message from Lin Shenhe on the intercom: "Go and save Mr. Wen! A small boat next to the flower boat has escaped!"
From this position, he could see the small boat moving, but it was blocked by the flower boat and could not hit the oar man.
Fortunately, Bei Wei was intercepting the boat on the water. As soon as Lin Shenhe finished speaking, he spotted the moving boat and fired two shots at the stern of the boat. He immediately heard screams.
"Pull quickly!"
The two rowing escorts were stunned. They woke up after hearing the stern reminder and started rowing with all their strength.
The two boats gradually approached. Bei Wei estimated the distance and jumped onto the boat. Unexpectedly, before his footing was stable, a man jumped out of the cabin and struck him with a knife, fast and hard. Speaking of the ability to fight on this small rowing boat,
, Bei Wei is far inferior to this person, but he has 5 consecutive rounds in his hand - he pulls the trigger like a conditioned reflex. The difference in weapons is tragic - 16 shotguns almost beat this person face to face.
He was so close that blood spurted onto Bei Wei's face.
Bei Wei did not hesitate and rushed straight into the cabin. This kind of small rowing boat was used for accommodation for people on the flower boat. The cabin was very small and could only accommodate a bed or a few beds. Lying on the bed was Mr. Wen.
"Target cleared!" Bei Wei shouted into the walkie-talkie, "Mr. Wen has been found." When he touched his mouth and nose, his breathing was smooth and normal, as if he was sleeping, "Safe."
"Everyone retreat!" Ran Yao's voice came from the intercom, "See if there are any modern items in the cabin. Take away everything you can and throw everything you can't into the water."
"And you?"
"We are searching for lost items. We will leave after searching. Meet at the pick-up location!"
"be safe."
"clear."
Bei Wei commanded his team members and escorts to carry Mr. Wen out and searched his cabin for a while. Except for some women's powder and other things in the drawer, there was nothing. He came out and picked up the shotgun shells on the deck.
He groped around the two bloody corpses and stuffed whatever bits and pieces he found into the nylon bag around his waist. He quickly returned to the rowing boat and rowed all the way to the meeting place.
From the time the firecrackers went off to when President Wen was helped onto the mule cart, the whole process only took four minutes and a few seconds. The gangsters were unable to guard against such a well-planned assault. When the mule cart started, the whip with a 10,000-character whip was still there.
There was a crackling sound, as if celebrating the first victory of the Chuangzhong.