Wang Xiaodong, who was under the iron sheet on the top floor of the workers' activity room on the Mid-Levels Villa, once again endured the torment of the intense heat, but the problem was not too big. He stored a lot of water and drank a lot last night, even in this weather. Can carry it for two days.

He will use these two days to find out the daily behavior and habits of the goal, and get rid of him at a very certain time.

Killed in one blow.

Since the day he picked up the sniper rifle, he has never missed his hand, and all his goals have been one shot.

When he was just learning, he made rapid progress. Even the elder brother who taught him the sniper rifle didn’t believe him. He set his example as Wang Xiaodong’s target to stand in the distance. He thought that the beginner Wang Xiaodong couldn’t hit it. The location of the far target.

As a result, the eldest brother died. The bullet penetrated his heart and punched a big hole in his chest.

Since then, Wang Xiaodong has been given the nickname of a Demon's Gun, which is still used today.

Devil's Spear, Wang Xiaodong also likes this nickname, which fits him well.

Last year, he made a goal, just squatting for ten days.

After killing the target, he rested for two months before recovering.

And this time, it seemed to him that he couldn't figure it out for half a month, because this goal was more powerful than the previous goal, not to mention that the goal already knew that he was coming, and installed bulletproof glass on the doors and windows of the house in advance.

This bulletproof glass has a strong effect on long-distance blocking ability.

Because after such a long distance, the power of the bullet is weakened, and it is difficult to break through the bulletproof glass, let alone remove the target.

And what Wang Xiaodong had to wait for was this opportunity when the target was completely separated.

Now it's up to who can survive.

Zhang Feng would not give him a chance, not from which direction he came from.

It has been the fourth day since Wang Xiaojuan told Zhang Feng the identity of the killer. The killer must have arrived, and he has been ambushing around the villa.

In fact, the choreographer has proposed to go around to catch him, but Zhang Feng said: "This will startle the snake."

The purpose now is to lead him out so that he can be found and killed. This is called anti-killing.

If you go to him, he will flee away, and he will come out when it is safe. This will form a tug of war and waste.

Zhang Feng didn't want to think about it, and kept changing.

Early the next morning, when Zhang Feng was exercising, the sports bracelet in his hand vibrated. There was an incoming call. Zhang Feng pressed the answer button of the bracelet, and a clear and excited voice came from the small speaker: "Feng , I'm here, so you are in Mexi City, hehe!"

"Okay, I will send someone to pick you up right away!" Zhang Feng said.

"Hey, I'm waiting for you!"

Zhang Feng stopped exercising, and the dancer over there walked over and said, "Is it here?"

"Yes!"

"I'll pick it up!" The dancer asked automatically.

Zhang Feng was thinking about who to send, but Zhang Feng said: "Be careful, wear two bulletproof vests!"

The dancer smiled bitterly: "If he is using a top-notch sniper rifle, it will be useless for me to wear five body armor. Even if it is not penetrated, I will be shaken to death!"

"That's right, be careful anyway!" Zhang Feng said.

For Zhang Feng, the choreographer is absolutely nothing to do, and he is also one of his inverse scales. This is a comrade-in-arms of a fate.

"Don't worry, his target is you, not me. If he shoots and kills me, then he will be exposed. If I were him, I wouldn't do that. I'm an unrelated person to him, right? "The dancer's analysis is very thorough.

Zhang Feng was persuaded and said with a smile: "Okay, go, drive the bulletproof car!"

There is only one bulletproof car in the villa. This is a bulletproof car that has been modified many times. It is much stronger than the military's anti-riot car. The bulletproof glass is the bed layer. The construction site is made of 20mm steel plate. The tires are also super explosion-proof. It is not easy to kill such a car.

"Okay, just drive this car!"

The choreographer took a man to the villa's parking lot. Among the several good cars, there was a large black man, which resembled the appearance of the Cavaliers 15 and one size smaller than the Cavaliers 15. Except for the windows and windshields, the lines are all aerospace-grade steel plates, not those papery cars.

The power is very strong, twice as high as that of the Cavaliers XV. There are four large fuel tanks in the car. To drive such a car, you must be a gas tiger.

This car has been driven several times after it was set up. It was used when Cerza was eliminated. This car did not attract many people's attention when it was on the streets of Mexico City, because there were too many modified cars, especially on the winding road at night. Almost all of the black races are modified cars, otherwise you don’t want to win.

After getting in the car, holding the steering wheel, the adrenaline in the dancing man's body soared, causing hormones to rise, starting the car, and the sound of the engine sitting down was like a lion roaring when facing the enemy.

Step on the accelerator and then the front brake. Only the two rear wheels are turning. When the accelerator is stepped on, the wheels roll up white smoke and make a harsh sound.

Then he braked, and the high-speed wheels stopped, and the dancer was in a good mood, and then he slowly moved out of the garage.

Soon we arrived at the airport a dozen kilometers away from Mexico City.

Find the back door of the airport and wait.

Someone was already waiting here. The dancer nodded and got out of the car, holding a bag in his hand.

He went to negotiate with the people there, said a few words, then put on the purse, the man opened the purse and took out the contents, with a smile on his face, his hands full of new dollars, to be precise The entire hanging package is in U.S. dollars, which is more than 100,000 U.S. dollars.

This is the pass.

But the choreographer's men took out two more stacks from his pocket to the man, said a word, the man was very happy, and put the money in his pants.

This is a tip, and there is no need to hand it in.

As the telephone in the man's hand spoke, the door of the back door opened and the dancer drove in.

I waited for more than ten minutes inside. Looking through the glass on the runway, a smaller passenger plane landed. A woman got off the car, followed by a man pushing a large suitcase.

They did not take the normal passage, but took another path.

The gigolo waited for another five minutes, and the two of them, led by the airport staff, came to the gigolo.

The gaze of the choreographer looked at the woman walking in front, and the first impression he gave him was beauty.

She is a little taller than the dancer. Of course, she is wearing seven-centimeter high heels. She has long brown hair, big blue eyes, a long face, a small mouth, a high nose, and white skin.

The key is to have a strong figure. Although wearing ordinary T-shirts and jeans, she shows her strong figure, showing the special and perfect front convexity of European and American beauties.