Cold blooded agent

Snipe

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Li Huan, who was unbalanced in his heart, was soon drenched into a drowned chicken. At this time, there were still five minutes to reach the target. He wiped the rain on his face, and Li Huan put his eyes closer to the scope again. At this time, the fat man was in place and ordered breakfast. It was clear from the scope, such as barbecued buns, steamed chicken feet, oil. Strips, tea eggs, and a pot of steaming oolong tea are rich enough. The fat man ate very much. Li Huan swallowed his saliva and could only look through the scope.

The sad wind and cold rain, Li Huan, who was drenched inside and outside, was hungry, and sometimes trembled by a cold wind. This sin is simply not for everyone. Li Huan put the gun and rubbed his palm hard. His body could tremble, and his hands must not tremble.

Suffering from the rain and wind, Li Huan couldn't take care of anything else. He had an idea in his heart - hoping that the target would appear in the restaurant on time.

At this time, the door of the roof was moving, and it seemed that someone had opened the door. At this moment, it's raining heavily. I'm probably busy trying to come up and collect the dried sheets. The door has been deliberately locked by Li Huan. After a few rings at the door, there is no sound. Li Huan looked at his watch, and the hour hand has pointed to 9:30.

After wiping the rain, the scope was already a little watery, and I couldn't see clearly, but I faintly saw two people with umbrellas standing at the door of the store to collect their umbrellas. Li Huan's heart jumped. God bless me. Hope is the damn target.

The two men sat straight in the position next to the fat man and gently wiped the scope. The first thing sitting down was a middle-aged man with a Xinjiang face. The target was one of the leaders of the Dongtu organization. It should be right to see that the face was the target of hunting. Li Huan was relieved. The other is a European face. Judging from his manners, he is probably the target's bodyguard.

The boss seemed to know the two men very well. He greeted him enthusiastically and chatted. The boss turned around and left. It should have arranged breakfast for the two.

Li Huan smiled at the corners of his lips. This crime was not in vain. It's really that the damn person can't live. Such a heavy rain also came out for dinner. Today is destined to be the day when the target is pronounced to death.

The scope moved to the fat man. He was throwing a barbecue bun into his mouth, causing Li Huan to swallow another mouthful of saliva. He was hungry.

The fat man chewed in his mouth. At this time, he took off the lid of the teapot. This was a code. The target was confirmed. Li Huan moved the scope again, and some blurred crosses were accurately locked in the target's temple. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the wet scope is densely watery, and the cross-locked target can't be seen at all.

Li Huan locked with his feelings, and his index finger was gently put on the trigger. He was waiting. At this time, there seemed to be a silk movement in the blurred scope, and the target's head was moving.

Li Huan probeed his head and faintly saw the boss standing beside the target with the tray in person, just as he served the meal in the tray.

At the moment when the boss sent food, Li Huan quickly wiped the scope, aiming, locked, holding his breath, and calm. At the moment when the scope was blurred by the rain, his index finger was gently buckled, the fire flashed, and a splash of red appeared in the blurred scope.

Li Huan didn't stop. He moved the gun gently and hit it again with his feeling. In the scope, the bodyguard who had just stood up fell heavily on the table and solved it in 1.5 seconds.

Li Huan quickly disassembled the M21 sniper rifle into the violin box and glanced downstairs. At this time, the restaurant had been in chaos. He found that the unexpected diners screamed and fled out of the restaurant, scrambled one by one, and the boss was still in a daze and seemed that he had not recovered from the bloody changes in front of him.

At this time, the fat man, who seemed to be panicked, was squeezing out. When he passed by the boss, he accidentally knocked down the plate in the boss's hand, which fell to the ground. Then, the fat man seemed to stand unsteadily and fell to the ground...

Li Huan saw this and smiled on his face. The fat man really had a good acting.

Walking to the rooftop door, Li Huan returned the door lock to normal, and carefully wiped off his fingerprints with his cuffs. With God's help, even if there were footprints, it was washed away by the rain.

After all this, Li Huan turned to the side of the rooftop door and stood, because he believed that those who had not opened the rooftop door before would definitely come up.

Just in time, I hid my figure, and the rooftop door lock rang, and then the door was opened.

"Isn't that good? It's really okay to find something!" A man's voice was a little resentful and with a Cantonese accent.

At this time, only one woman whispered, "Yes... I'm sorry, I didn't open it for a long time, and I don't know what's going on." The woman's voice was full of guilt and spoke Chinese.

"Okay, I'll go down if I have nothing to do." The man's tone was very impatient.

"Master...Master..." The woman said timidly, "Do you good people to the end. Can you help me collect the sheets?" I can't finish it alone. Look..."

The woman pleaded softly. The man hesitated slightly and agreed reluctantly. As the woman walked into the rooftop.

Just as the man and a woman entered the rooftop and turned their back to the door, Li Huan followed the door and shrank out slipperyly. The man and a woman did not notice the situation behind them at all. They were bold and careful, and played the idea of just a few seconds.

Li Huan went down the stairs. He kept a rule in mind. It was absolutely an accident to meet people when he took the stairs. Fortunately, Li Huan got out of the building smoothly.

Walking on the street and faintly hearing the alarm bell from the police car, the French police are still very efficient. Li smiled and quickly turned into an alley along the street. Before he went far, he heard heavy footsteps and heavy gasps behind him. Without looking back, he knew that the fat man caught up...

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Back to the dirty old wooden building of the fat man, Li Huan was so tired that he didn't even bother to take off his shoes. He lay on the slightly messy sofa and fell asleep soon.

I didn't wake up until noon the next day. He sat up slowly. I don't know when the thin blanket on his body slipped to the ground. Li Huan picked up the blanket and felt warm. The fat man looked like a pig, but he was quite caring about people. He not only quietly covered the blanket for himself, but also took off his shoes for himself.

At this time, an aroma came from the kitchen. Needless to say, it must be the fat guy who was preparing lunch. With this guy himself, he would enjoy it at noon today. Sure enough, the fat man sweated back and forth from the kitchen several times, and the table was already dazzling. Roasted foie gras, steak, lobster, Marseille fish, oysters, French snails. The color was gorgeous, the aroma was overflowing, and an ultra-luxurious French meal.

God, is this guy rich? Is it so rich that you call yourself poor in front of yourself? Smelling the pungent fragrance, Li Huan touched the table and sat down politely.

"Hey...Brother Huan, how's it going? Is it rich enough?" The fat man said with a smile, "I did a beautiful job today to celebrate... I also made a bottle of wine for 1982." After saying that, the fat man tricked out a small barrel full of ice and a bottle of wine with a wooden plug.

Yes, the successful hunting of two people on the blacklist in Paris really needs to be celebrated. Li Huan agreed with the fat man's statement and no longer thought about where the fat man came out of so much money.

With a "bo" sound, the fat man opened the cork and filled half of the goblet in front of Li Huan.

At a glance, smelled and tasted, Li Huan was quite old about this exquisite red wine drinking method. He gently shook the red liquid in the tall glass, lips and gently slipped through his throat with a touch of fragrance. Yes, Li Huan's eyes were slightly closed and aftertasted. He was very gentleman and intoxicated.

The fat man was not as gentle as Li Huan. He had a big mouth, and most of the glass of red wine poured into his stomach. At the end, he smacked his lips, and his little eyes showed a trace of refreshment.

Vulgar! Li Huan despised the fat man. What tasting red wine wants is artistic conception. In his way, how can there be the fun of tasting red wine?

Wine tasting can be gentle, but if you kill a full table of delicious food, you can't be gentle. With the fat man's super appetite and the autumn breeze sweeping the fallen leaves, Li Huan is unwilling to lag behind. The two swept the table full of delicious food like hungry wolves. In less than a moment, the table was in a mess, leaving only the soup left...

Full of wine and food, the fat man lay comfortably on the chair. He picked his teeth and said vaguely, "Brother Huan... The goal you mentioned has been solved. What are you going to do next?"

Li Huan was a little full now. He collapsed on the chair and said casually, "No, even if this goal is done, I... I'm going to leave tonight."

"Will you leave late or evening?" The fat man was stunned: "Then... what about me?"

Li Huan smiled and said, "You can do whatever you want. When I finish other things, I will naturally come to you."

"Brother Huan, can I... Can I follow you? I'm struggling alone in Paris. Maybe I can help you." The fat man showed a reluctant look.

Li Huan sighed gently in his heart and said slowly, "Dahao... Let me tell you the truth. After finishing it this time, there will be no such thing to do in the future. I know in my heart that you like adventure and excitement, but you should understand in your heart that this is not your life, and I won't ask you to do such a dangerous thing again in the future."

The fat man looked at Li Huan's serious expression and wiped a trace of gloomy in his eyes: "Brother Huan, you're wrong. I like adventure and excitement, but it depends on who I follow. I'm because of you. With you, I think everything I do with you is exciting. Brother Huan, take me with me tonight. Take me with me. No matter what I do with you, I'm willing to do it.

Li Huan was moved when he said something affectionately and righteously. Hey, this guy still remembered the feelings of saving him in those years. Now he sighed and said, "Dahao, listen to me. It's not that you don't let you go with me. It's really inconvenient. It's not convenient for me to tell you... Well, if you believe me, you Stay well in Paris and find something to do by yourself first. When my things are arranged, I will definitely come to you. Even if I can't come, I will definitely call you to inform you. If you really want, then we will work together and break into the world to get rich together.

"Yes, I do." The fat man nodded hurriedly and said, "Brother Huan, I'm willing to say whatever you want." Well, I listen to you, and I'll wait for you in Paris..." The fat man's little eyes showed a trace of expectation and said pitifully, "Brother Huan... You must remember to have a brother like me. No matter what you do with you in the future, no matter how hard you are, I'm willing to be. Just don't... Don't forget my brother."

Good brother, Li Huan looked at the pitiful and expectant eyes of the fat man. His nose was a little sore. He reluctantly smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't forget you, brother. Believe me, I'll come to you when things are dealt with."

With Li Huan's promise, the fat man nodded gently and stopped talking. He completely believed in Li Huan's character.

The fat man is very affectionate. Naturally, Li Huan will not treat him badly. He took out of his pocket, took out a stack of euros and put them on the table, and whispered, "This time with your help, things went so smoothly. You can take this money and save some money."

The fat man looked at the money on the table, and his expression suddenly became a little bitter. He muttered, "This...this is my reward?"

"It's my heart, not a reward. I don't have much money to come this time. Don't think too little. Just use it." Li Huan corrected the fat man's words. Seeing that his expression was like a bitter gourd, he muttered to himself: This guy doesn't really think he has less money, does he?

The fat man said with a sad face, "I don't think too little. I'm sad. I... I don't know that Brother Huan was going to give it to me. s**t, it's my treat for a long time today?" After saying that, the fat man looked at the table. He was in a mess and sad.

What does this guy mean? Li Huan was confused.

At this time, the fat man continued with a little embarrassment, "Brother Huan, when I packed your suit this morning, this thing fell down, hehe... I didn't make a delicious celebration, right?"

Shit, it turned out to be such a thing. Li Huan suddenly realized that the fat man learned a lot from himself, and the trick of taking the sheep was really perfect. His previous balsam pear expression was because he used money he hadn't yet obtained. He thought he had picked up a rich lunch, but he picked up a stone and hit him in the foot. He accidentally advanced his desperate money. Coupled with the old red wine, damn, thousands of euros were gone, and the meat was painful.

Li Huan looked at the fat man's painful expression and couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

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Late at night, a speedboat docked at a remote dock by the sea. Li Huan got on the speedboat and waved goodbye to the fat man. The motor roared. The speedboat quickly disappeared into the vast sea of night. A huge cargo ship could be seen in the distance of the sea. Li Huan will transfer to this giant to the next destination.

The treatment of being a rich stowaway is different. There is no need to mix with others in the dirty bottom cargo compartment. Li Huan enjoys the sailor's cabin alone, eats and lives with sailors, but he is also free.

The sea was bumpy for several days. That evening, the freighter docked at a huge deep-water dock.

The United States is known as a free paradise. Every year, stowaways from the Third World pour into this dream country. San Francisco in the northern Gulf of California is the first choice for countless stowaways to land in the United States.

Li Huan, who had been sleeping in the sailor's cabin, was woken up at midnight. An hour after a group of people got off the ship, Li Huan didn't get off the freighter. Unlike other stowaways, he doesn't have any luggage, and it is very convenient to shake hands and feet.

Walking on the streets of San Francisco without any ID documents, all the hotels in San Francisco are not places where Li Huan can stay, and it is useless to spend more than 10,000 US dollars on his body. Sometimes, money is not omnipotent. At this moment, Li Huan, who is wandering on the streets in the middle of the night, has a deep understanding.

Li Huan casually found a small bar by the roadside, ordered half a dozen of beer and sat there, listening to jazz and pouring beer. Time flies, half a dozen beer, and the East has turned white...

Aimlessly mixed for two days. On the third day, Li Huan came to the western suburbs of San Francisco. Three intelligences showed that Target 3 would participate in a charity party held by the local super-rich, counting the time, just tonight.

In the commercial district of San Francisco, Li Huan, who had nothing to do, found a clothing store and bought himself a dark gray striped suit. More than 3,000 dollars disappeared in an instant. This is not over. A pair of exquisite leather shoes made of crocodile leather took out more than 2,000 US dollars from Li Huan, and the cost of assassination was slightly higher. Although the wool came out of the sheep, she pinched a little withered wallet. It hurts. Li Huan no longer described it as heartache. This is purely his mother's meat cutting.

The sun sets in the west, the sky in the west is bright red, and the sunset glow is charming and magnificent. As time passes quietly, the red on the sky gradually dissipates, and night falls, replaced by a splendid starry sky.

Alexander Manor is located in the western suburbs of San Francisco. The whole manor is in lush trees, and a winding and clear river surrounds the manor, like a jade belt. Looking around, it is a refreshing pastoral scenery. In the distance, the slightly rumble mountains add a little poetic and painting under this charming night sky.

The owner of the manor is a well-known billionaire in California and even the United States. This charity auction is part of the collection donated by the owner of the manor. All the collections are of great value. According to the circulation, the total value of this collection has reached more than 100 million US dollars.

There are valuable collections in the manor. The security is naturally tight. Security personnel in black suits can be seen everywhere. The dense monitors closely monitor all corners of the manor. At the gate of the manor, a red carpet is spread from the door to the ancient buildings with medieval customs in the garden.

At night, the whole estate was decorated with a variety of lights. According to the news circulating outside, celebrities from the United States will gather tonight, which shows the grandeur and luxury of the party. Among the celebrities participating in the charity auction, there are many famous Hollywood stars. On both sides of the gate are full of star fans, and many media have After everyone, the camera pointed at the red carpet and was ready to capture the elegant demeanor of American celebrities.

As the time of the charity auction approached, luxury cars drove to the gate of the tightly secure manor. The dressed gentlemen and ladies stepped on the red carpet with reserved smiles. The magnesium lights shone, and the onlookers burst into cheers from time to time, and the gate of the manor boiled for a moment.

Luxury cars kept docking at the gate of the manor, and the beginning seemed to be larger and larger. At this time, a black Cadillac RV slowly docked beside the red carpet. When a handsome gentleman in a black suit and bow tie got out of the car, he only heard screams and a fanatical turmoil in the crowd-- Tom, an American superstar, hadn't been for the security guard in a headset who desperately resisted the turbulent crowd, the scene would have almost got out of control.

Since he held such a top luxury party on his own ground, the governor of California naturally did not want to be lonely. Arnold Schwarzenegger, who upgraded from a former screen superstar to governor, also came to the scene. His appearance naturally caused a lot of turmoil.

The main door here was a lively and noisy scene, while Li Huan was in a remote corner behind the manor. He listened to the cheers of the main door, but he was secretly anxious...

The security system of this manor is also too tight. It doesn't include those suit security guards. Obviously, there is a dense monitoring system, and there is an infrared thermal alarm system. If the water can't spill in, flies can't fly in.

It seems that climbing over the wall and climbing trees doesn't seem to work. There's nothing she can do. Li Huan has to touch the noisy front door. After a while, Li Huan has been mixed in the crowd.

Finally, he squeezed into the front. Li Huan saw that the famous streamers stepped on the red carpet one after another, and the luxury cars in the back were gradually scarce. After a while, the door of the whole manor would be closed. The security guard here could no longer get along with him. If he couldn't get in, even if Li Huan had great ability, it would be useless.

Isn't this forcing people to die? In a hurry, Li Huan caught a glimpse of the crazy photographers and began to clean up the guys. Some of the reporters had gone to the manor, and the security guards did not stop them too much. Li Huan's eyes lit up, and he saw the interview permit hanging on the reporter's chest.

There is a door! Li Huan quietly moved to the press gallery and shook around the crowd. When Li Huan got out of the crowd again, there were several more reporters's interview permits in Li Huan's pocket. As an agent, you must have the potential to be a thief. There is no problem with opening a safe, and the thief is naturally not a little.

It doesn't work to steal an interview permit. Get a few more in hand. While those reporters who lost their certificates grind around the security personnel, Li Huan's wishful calculation was successful. He hung a certificate with a photo of the oriental face around his neck and swaggered towards the main door.

At this time, a blonde reporter was about to go in. Li Huan quickly followed and patted the blonde on the shoulder.

"Hi, Misha, I'm so glad to meet you here." Li Huan's face is full of joy, and the spoken American language is very pure.

"You...are you?" The blonde was stunned, and the young man in front of her didn't know her.

"Don't you remember me? It's me, David, from the Global Times. Li Huan's familiarity didn't give a warm hug to the blonde beauty.

"Oh... Are you from the Global Times?" The blonde beauty's expression was still a little confused and said apologetically, "We may have seen each other, but... I'm not called Misha..."

"Isn't it Misha?" Li Huan said seriously, "No, the last time I met you in an interview on Capitol Hill, you clearly said you were called Missa. I should remember correctly." Li Huan said, and the afterglow from the corners of his eyes quickly glanced at the two security guards close to him.