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Chapter 50 Sniper

When Liu Geqing and Lu Di woke up, Wu Ming still maintained that look, as if he had never moved. The two looked at each other and smiled, revealing bitterness at the same time.

Wu Ming slowly opened his eyes, stood up and walked to the window, pushed the window open, and looked out along the gaps in the curtains.

There was no wind outside, and soft and gentle drizzle fell in the morning light. Water droplets hung on the leaves, branches and grass, a damp smell passed through the window.

There are already many concession police officers at the bridgehead, patrolling in groups of three or three, setting up a rough warning range.

"We will have to wait for a while." Liu Geqing signaled Lu Di to put the food he brought on the table, "After eating, you go to the back door. When the car arrives, wait for us on it!"

Lu Di nodded and said to Wu Ming with a smile: "Brother, come and have something to eat! I'll look outside for you."

Wu Ming shook his head, reached out to take out a few pieces of chocolate candies, and slowly stuffed them into his mouth.

Lu Di left, and only Wu Ming and Liu Geqing were left in the house. Wu Ming moved the table to the window, set the gun, and adjusted the angles from left to right to right.

Liu Geqing also began to get busy. He took out a piece of paper with words from his pocket, and put it into a ball, threw it under the bed, and cleaned up the things he had with him, cleaned up the traces, and moved a chair to sit at the door.

There were more patrols on the bridgehead, blocking passers-by and forming a tight guard circle on both sides of the bridgehead.

Wu Ming used the scope to observe carefully and readjust the lower position. The atmosphere inside the room was a little dull. Liu Geqing frowned and his hands diagonally went into his pocket of clothes, listening to the sound outside.

Wu Ming's eyes suddenly narrowed, and as the policeman's gaze at the bridgehead turned, he held the gun in one hand.

A small car drove over and parked at the bridge. Several senior policemen jumped out of the car and looked around. Then an armored prison car struck a horizontal stroke and stopped, and another small car was behind it.

Several senior policemen looked into the middle of the bridge, discussed it in conjunction, and one of them waved his hand and walked towards the prison car.

The door of the prison car was opened. Two Japanese policemen walked down with a handcuffed man. The two inspectors nodded and walked towards the bridge first. Two Japanese policemen followed behind with prisoners.

Wu Ming took a deep breath and aimed the gun at the prisoner's back. For a rifle without a scope, this distance was indeed a bit far. Although the head could kill him with one blow, he was not sure, so he adopted a compromise method and was changed to a bullet similar to a Dam bullet. If it hits the back, it could still crush the internal organs.

Liu Geqing stood up nervously, took off his blindfold, stretched his head and looked out hard, but did not dare to walk around randomly. This affected Wu Ming.

Staying away from the alert crowd, the prisoner walked onto the iron bridge. Two Japanese policemen held him on the left and right, and looked around nervously.

"Transfer." Wu Ming's rifle made a muffled sound. He paused his body slightly, without stopping in his hands, pulling the tie and pushing the bullet to load. In just one second, he looked forward again with his eyes tightly and prepared to shoot.

The prisoner who was held on the ground seemed to be pushed suddenly and rushed forward suddenly. The two Japanese police officers were stunned for a moment and looked at the prisoner who suddenly became weak.

"Tong." Wu Ming shot another shot, stood up immediately, pulled the gun, divided it into two halves, threw it to Liu Geqing, and shouted, "Put it on and go quickly."

Liu Geqing quickly stuffed the gun, buttstock, and iron ring into the box, pulled the blindfold, picked it up and turned around and left. Wu Ming put on a top hat and followed him closely.

Without taking the elevator, he ran to the fourth floor, turned around and headed straight to the back door. After leaving the back door, a car not far away started, drove over, and stopped in front of the two people.

At this time, the sirens were loud, and shouts could be heard across both streets. The two of them flew onto the car, and with a whimper, the car rushed out quickly.

Liu Geqing let out a long sigh, looked at Wu Ming, and asked, "How is it? Have you killed it?" Lu Di also turned his head from the front row and looked at Wu Ming curiously.

"Go and see if you're still angry." Wu Ming said casually, then ordered the driver, "Stop at the intersection in front."

"What are you doing for parking?" Liu Geqing asked in confusion. "Stop." Wu Ming ordered coldly.

The car stopped by the road with a slight noise. Wu Ming opened the door and jumped out of the car, waved at the insiders, "It's gone, you are." After saying that, he turned around and crawled into a small street without looking back.

Liu Geqing stared at her eyes wide, stunned for a while, turned to the driver and shouted: "Let's go quickly, and to the nearest place where there is a gun in the car. If it is stopped by the police, it will be a bad thing."

"It's gone, you're here." Lu Di sat in the car and said to himself: "It's gone, you're here. Haha, it's so interesting."

Liu Geqing was so amused that he shook his head and said to the driver in the front seat: "This guy is too suspicious and it's too difficult to get along with."

"Is there still a chance to get along?" The driver pursed his lips, drove the car into an alley, parked at the gate, and someone immediately came out to drive the car away.

Several people entered the house, hid the box containing guns, sat there drinking tea as if nothing had happened, and waited for the inside of the police station to report the situation.

"I didn't expect that such a broken thing could really weaken the sound when putting such a broken thing on the muzzle." Liu Geqing said in a bit of incredible way, fiddling with the iron circle.

Lu Di glanced at it and turned to ask the driver, "Boss, what is that guy from? He's so crazy!"

"You have to have crazy capital." Chen Mo, the captain of the Shanghai Special Operations Team, gently clicked the table, "I don't know much about the specific situation. Boss Dai and Boss Du are very appreciated. I think it's not wrong."

After a while, a man hurriedly ran in and said to Chen Mo: "Old Wang asked me to pass the message. The target was shot twice and was already dead. The concession police officers were blocking the road and searching for suspicious people. He couldn't walk away, so let's be careful."

Chen Mo nodded, "Now the concession police will suffer. Let your brothers be careful and don't cause trouble."

"Two shots?" Liu Geqing smiled bitterly and exclaimed: "It's so far away, tsk, it's really a perfect shot! I admire you, admire you."
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