Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 337: Watching hands? Sniper

Baluq: ...... Shouldn't I be slain? But this time is not right.

He reluctantly used his eyes to observe the Toyota car on the corner of the alley more than thirty meters away.

Selena: "Luke, you have changed! Sing me the hobby in my heart."

Ms. Luke muttered: acting! This is acting, okay?

Selena also uttered this sentence and did not continue to ridicule him.

It's time for fishing. I really overuse the connected communication system as a chat tool.

A few minutes later, Selena reminded: "Palmer's car is out, exit B2."

Baluch got up and walked toward the exit of the parking lot in a hurry.

Almost at the same time, he found that the Toyota car was also moving.

Crouch narrowed his eyes.

可 The parking lot exit is not visible here, so these two ... also have inside information? Or are there people around them who are reporting the exit situation?

Insider's problem is not big, that's the internal affairs of DEA itself. Without DEA inside the drug group, it's not DEA.

But if he has an observer, he needs to be careful.

I do n’t care about meeting the target eye too much, as long as it is a retired veteran or a special police guest with a sniper, the situation will be very dangerous.

"Selina, move the two monitors on the roof above the surrounding buildings and search for possible observers," he said, shaking his throat.

"Understood, it has been adjusted, and I also called the monitoring on both sides to see the location of the street around." Selena replied.

He gave a hum, and continued to move towards the entrance.

He walked in a straight line, walking down the path of a landscape tree on the edge of a small square.

丰田 The Toyota car had to go around a street corner and turn to the parking lot exit.

He walks on the hypotenuse of the triangle, but the opponent is taking the L-shaped route. The actions of the two have a strange sense of coordination.

时 When the car arrived near the exit B2, he was also close to the side of the exit.

"To the northeast, there are twelve-story grey apartment buildings, and the third window from the left of the tenth floor is abnormal." Selina's voice sounded.

Baluch shook his head and bounced forward along the path, glancing over there.

Xuan's keen vision made him dimly see a little reflection.

Lens? A telescope or a sight? He muttered in his heart.

"Selina, call Palmer and let her wait five minutes before coming out. I'll go and see the guy on the tenth floor," Luke said.

公寓 The apartment building in the northeast that is suspected of being an ambush is on the left front of Exit B2, but the shooting zone will be blocked by a row of landscape trees at the exit.

Only when Palmer turned a short way off the exit would he be exposed to the ambush's best shooting range.

No one knows how long a woman will delay leaving after work, not to mention a big beauty like Palmer.

It was normal for her to make up herself in the parking lot. The five-minute delay should not cause the ambush gunmen to be alert.

Of course, waiting for the Palmer beauty to participate in the trial.

I took people as a bait, even if it was for her good, and did not let her take the risk, but this credit must be shared.

Baluch went straight through Exit B2 and headed northeast.

However, his course of action was all under the cover of a landscape tree, and the body armored body armor was worn on duty.

Twenty minutes into the apartment building more than 200 meters away, he did not wait for the elevator, and quickly moved forward in the stairwell. He took out a fake mobile phone and turned on the electronic monitoring function.

If the other party is playing sniper, the technical and tactical level can not be underestimated, maybe others also play high technology.

This is an old-fashioned apartment building. Of course, there will be no monitoring in the stairwell. Luke broke out of superhuman strength and agility. It took only thirty seconds to go up to the tenth floor, faster than waiting for the elevator.

I still want him to care about the floor of the old-fashioned apartment building. It can't make too much noise, otherwise it can be washed up in ten seconds.

When he reached the tenth floor, Luke took a deep breath.

A mixed smell of gun oil and gunpowder was quickly captured by him.

Even if this person has taken a bath, he cannot completely eliminate it.

He quietly approached the door, stopped for a few seconds on the side again, and quickly determined that the door had no mechanism, and the position of the person in the room.

Baluch snapped the door lock with one hand.

With a bang, the door lock was like a hammer hitting the door, flew in, and opened the wooden door sharply.

Suddenly a baseball suddenly appeared in his hand, and suddenly turned into a white shadow, smashed into the head of a man who just turned around and turned his head three meters away.

boom!

人 The person's body and head were twisted for more than half a circle, and his head was tilted, paralyzed on the long table.

Baluk stepped forward quickly, took out the handcuffs, back-cut the man's hands, copied it, checked his body, and found a walkie-talkie.

He pulled out a fake cell phone and gave this guy a close-up. He sent it to Selena: "The guy on the tenth floor is done. You can check the identity of this guy. He may be from the army."

He didn't need to distinguish carefully, Luke could infer the origin of the man.

A full set of American equipment, a strong sense of sight of the regular American troops, except for no sign, this guy is the same as the military's elite dress.

Baluch looked at the arrangement of the man in this apartment, obviously not from the wild.

The long dining table was pulled to the window, and the legs behind it were elevated, naturally tilting towards the window.

The curtain just opened a small opening and it was fixed and stretched. It would not be driven by the wind, which would affect the shooting circle and left enough vision for the sniper.

Compared to those who sniper rifles on the window sill and then hit the target, this is a professional ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Of course it is impossible to fire in the most comfortable environment at any time, But as far as possible, adjusting yourself to a state suitable for shooting is very helpful for improving the sniper's hit rate.

Baluch looked at the sniper rifle again.

This is an M24 with obvious traces of personal modification, definitely not a new gun.

But to his surprise, it was not the scope that was reflecting just now. This professional was not so low. The hood on the scope was well installed.

The reflective thing is the idle glass product in a cabinet in the house. The afternoon sunlight hits this glass product, which just reflects a little sunlight.

This uninvited sniper apparently did not expect the room owner to use the top of the cabinet as a storage room.

Baluq dragged the man into the bedroom, pulled the rope out of the storage space, and tied the man in a posture similar to the neon rope art against the sea. The basic rope technique allowed him to use a tool such as a rope.

Finally, he wrapped the man's mouth a few times with a sealant before he was finished.

He closed the bedroom door and closed the door. He quickly dialed down while dialing the phone: "Elsa, I caught a sniper who was preparing to ambush Palmer. I will send you the address and you will send someone as soon as possible. Come and take over. There are two ambush gunmen downstairs. I'm going to deal with them. I don't have time to manage this person. "

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