No matter what, I only like you

Rescue operation 1

Luther finished a day of training, had a meal, returned to his single dormitory, and prepared to take a shower.

The phone rang, it was the captain of the Special Police Brigade calling.

Luther connected and heard the urgent voice of Captain Claudia: 'There has been a vicious hostage-taking incident at a noodle shop near the Manhattan Army Hospital. We need the support of a sniper team. Please lead a few members of the sniper team to come and support immediately, right away!'

After the hijacking case occurred, the public security organs received a report and immediately organized police forces to control the scene, and used a restaurant near the noodle shop as a temporary command center.

luther brought his sniper team and three other members to the temporary command post, where the negotiation expert was negotiating with the terrorists.

The image on the monitor is not clear, only vaguely seeing the villain sitting on a chair, the hostage sitting on the chair in front of him, the hostage's hair scattered, smooth and shiny like satin, covering half of her face.

Luther's gaze remained fixed on the monitor for a long time, and he was momentarily distracted by the hostage's beautiful, cloud-like hair.

Yes! Luther received the order and left.

On his way to Manhattan Hospital, he had already studied the surroundings of the noodle shop and the setup of sniper points.

The noodle shop is a single-story bungalow. Across the street is a road, and behind the road is the Manhattan Hospital Complex building. It is not suitable to be a sniper point as the hospital is separated by a road. They can only set up a sniper point themselves.

The captain agreed and immediately arranged for a very ordinary and inconspicuous van to come over.

The van slowly pulled up under a large tree about seven or eight meters in front of the noodle shop, Luther and his three snipers were hiding inside the van.

luther observed the situation inside through the scope of the sniper rifle.

The noodle shop's door is tightly closed. The door consists of two glass doors that open in opposite directions. The double-layered glass is about 15mm thick. If shot directly, the bullet's trajectory will be altered when passing through the glass, deviating from the original aiming point. Moreover, the bullet hitting the glass can instantly shatter it, and the fragments may injure hostages.

Therefore, we must find a way to open the glass door, and we must hit the center of the criminal's forehead with a bullet, which has a diameter of about 6 centimeters, targeting the brain's motor reflex nerve center, in order to ensure instant death and prevent the criminal from harming the hostages.

In the noodle shop, Claudia remained silent, with her head lowered, sitting quietly. She tightly held the newspaper in her hand, as if by doing so, she could gain strength and courage.

David suddenly asked her, 'Are you a pediatrician?'

Claudia had long seen that the man with the duckbill cap and a gloomy face was the person she accidentally bumped into in the morning and the one who stared at her outside her clinic.

Claudia is nervous and afraid in her heart, trying to lower her posture and tone. She lowers her head and says, 'Yes, are you a family member of the patient? What did I do wrong? Please tell me kindly.'

Pediatrics is a major area of medical disputes. She originally suspected whether the other party was a family member of the patient, the patient did not survive the rescue, or was dissatisfied with her diagnosis attitude, such as the situation this afternoon, she will inevitably be a little more cold in attitude.

David's eyes widened instantly, emitting a sinister laughter. He stood up and simultaneously grabbed her hair, forcing her to stand up as well. She tilted her head back, revealing her delicate face and beautiful eyes, locking gazes with him.

In his inverted triangle eyes, there was a fierce light, looking at her like she was something extremely dirty. 'Blame yourself for having eyes as promiscuous as that b***h's. That slut said she liked me eighteen years ago. I escaped from prison just to see her, but who knew she had already married and was even pregnant with a bastard. So I strangled her! Hahaha, and the bastard in her belly too! Anyway, I don't want to live anymore, but I don't want to commit suicide either. Why not take a hostage and let the police help me? Blame yourself for being so seductive! ...'

Claudia was speechless to the extreme, darn, turns out she encountered someone with a troubled mind!

If she obediently stays on duty at the hospital tonight and doesn't think about going out to buy that evening paper, would she not have been kidn*pped? Claudia gently closed her eyes, thinking sadly. The figure of that person appeared before her, sometimes gloomy and quiet, sometimes sunny and bright, sometimes unrestrained, and sometimes indifferent and distant. He always puzzled her, but also made her more and more crazily fascinated.

At this moment, Luther looked at the face revealed in the scope of the hostage, and his mind went blank for a moment.

The team leader sighed and said, 'The hostage is really beautiful, no wonder she was kidnapped.'

Listening to Harry's unconsciously revealing 'salivating' tone, Luther felt uncomfortable all over and coldly said, 'Report wind speed, distance, and target information!'.

Harry looked like a child who had done something wrong, immediately tensing his face, checking the wind speed gauge, and reporting, 'Current wind speed is about 45 meters, distance is 7.8 meters, target height is 173 centimeters.'

The hostage is 167 centimeters tall, while the target is 175 centimeters tall. - Luther said.

Luther fell silent for two or three seconds before saying, 'I don't know.'

Harry still had more to say, but he could see Luther's face turn as cold as water, and he didn't dare to ask any more.

Luther had a sudden inspiration in his mind. He looked at the two glass doors and decisively said, 'Bring him a midnight snack, but the diameter of the plate for the snack must be large, and try to open the doors as much as possible.'

In the scope, David held a knife against her neck with one hand, while the other hand wandered on her smooth face. His gaze was lewd and ferocious. Luther's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and his deep eyes seemed to have surging waves. His voice, however, was calm: 'I am a hundred percent certain!'

Like this, as the negotiation expert hugged a large pot with a diameter of about 40 centimeters with one hand and placed the other hand on the glass door handle, Luther quickly pulled the trigger, the crisp sound making the team members present excited and tense.

The negotiation expert exerted force with his hand, quickly pulling the glass door open to a sufficient distance. Luther's gaze was firm and calm. With a flick of his index finger, he decisively pulled the trigger.

With a loud bang, the entire world fell silent and suffocated.

Strong recoil, causing the muscles on Luther's cheek to tremble slightly, his eyes, blinking without blinking, staring closely at the situation in the sight.