louisehourcade Chapter 641 He Is Not A Bounty Killer
Chapter 641 He Is Not A Bounty Killer
When Ye Qiusheng was being inspected at the General Hospital, a massive manhunt was going on within dozens of square kilometers around the place where the Humvee fell into the water.
In this area, almost all the municipal drainage wells are guarded, and some key locations even use the most advanced detection radar. The frogmen of Junfang and the police also enter the drainage pipes from different wells and search forward one by one.
After the Hummer voluntarily fell into the Yongding River, the killer Hou Jun, who was carrying a respirator, was not in a hurry to enter the municipal drainage pipe. Instead, after changing an oxygen tank in the river along the way, he continued to swim downstream for more than two hours. Only then did he climb into a sewage pipe with a diameter of no more than half a meter on an extremely hidden shore.
After struggling along this sewage pipe for more than an hour, he finally crawled out of the sewer well in an abandoned village-run enterprise factory building. He has stepped on this road several times, and it can be said that no one would have thought of it He goes ashore from here.
"Is it done?"
A man in his thirties who was guarding the mouth of the well asked happily when he saw him coming up.
At this time, if there is an acquaintance, he will definitely recognize him. This man is Chen Ziqiang, one of Wang Xueru's original bodyguards and assistants.
He has lost a lot of weight, and his temperament has lost the arrogance he had before.
If you look closely, you can see a bit of decadence.
Hou Jun took off his tight-fitting sharkskin diving suit, rinsed it briefly in front of the faucet by the wall, then took the shorts and T-shirt handed over by Chen Ziqiang and put it on, saying: "I don't know, his The car is too hard, it is not an ordinary bulletproof car, it is specially made, is there any news from Richard?"
"Not yet, his cell phone can't get through." Chen Ziqiang said.
Hou Jun shook his head, but said in his mouth: "He is an old fritter, nothing will happen, I will contact him later."
"Is it here?"
Hou Jun glanced at Chen Ziqiang, secretly thought, fool, and said in his mouth: "Leave here, go to Tianjing first, where to go to sea, the person you contact is okay."
"What about Richard?" Chen Ziqiang said.
"If he's okay, he'll find a way to go to sea."
"All right."
The two cleaned up, and Hou Jun threw the water tank and the oxygen tank into the earth pit dug earlier in the factory building, and simply buried some soil without covering up too much. They don't care that they will definitely follow them soon. mss or the police find these things.
At that time, they were already at sea.
After finishing all this, the two got into a set-plate Volkswagen off-road vehicle parked in the factory building and drove out of the factory building.
This is an urban village that is being demolished
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At this moment, another killer, Richard, was driving a Tesla Modely on the Beijing-Tianjin Expressway, with five police cars chasing him behind him.
In the distance, there is an armed helicopter coming here.
Richard Wan did not expect that the police would find him in such a short period of time.
And he knew he couldn't run away.
The modely under the seat still has less than 30% power left. Based on his current speed of nearly 200 kilometers per hour, he will have to break down after running more than 100 kilometers at most.
"Damn it, damn surveillance." He slapped the steering wheel hard.
At this moment, he had a deep resentment towards the monitoring of Huahuajia all over the street.
Before the five police cars behind him failed to catch up, he thought he had done a perfect job.
Last night at midnight, he carried a prefabricated sniper rifle into a 35th-floor apartment less than 500 meters from the intersection of Yongquan Road and Wansheng Street. After entering, he brutally murdered a pair of young men and women who were sleeping soundly, and then slept in their bed overnight.
This morning, he ate the food in the refrigerator again.
Then, set up a sniper rifle and stand in front of the window.
At around nine o'clock, when Hou Jun's Humvee hit the Rolls-Royce for the first time, his sniper rifle aimed at the door of the Rolls-Royce.
According to their plan, Hou Jun just feigned an attack, creating opportunities for him to kill.
He is the protagonist of the assassination in this operation.
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Richard is a native of Kitty Hawk in the southern half of the peninsula. Assassination is his profession, but he is not a bounty killer, but works for Kitty Hawk mi6, but he almost never shows up in mi6. His only job is to accept his boss The one-line command to assassinate the target specified by mi6.
Over the past ten years, no less than ten people have fallen under his sniper gun. It can be said that he has never failed.
But he didn't expect an accident to happen today.
The bodyguard who hunted the target was highly professional. He didn't move the target immediately when the Rolls-Royce couldn't be started. This made him feel powerless. The steel plate and glass of the Rolls-Royce car body were too Thick, the sniper rifle in his hand couldn't penetrate at all.
If it was in other countries, there would be no such embarrassing things at all. Individual missiles can be obtained, but not in the flower country. This sniper rifle was shipped in after a lot of trouble.
But there will always be opportunities, and the target cannot always be huddled in the car, it must always be transferred.
He suppressed his impetuous heart and waited patiently without taking his eyes off the scope for a moment.
He was waiting for the moment the car door opened.
However, he was disappointed, the car door was opened, but it was so small that there was only a crack, and he was not even given a chance for a few tenths of a second.
In fact, he should have run away at this time. It won't be long before a large-scale search by the police will come. Staying here for a minute will be more dangerous.
But he still has luck in his heart, maybe the target will get out of the car right away, in the next minute.
However, more than ten minutes passed in his expectation again and again.
It was only after the arrival of several armed helicopters and police officers from the Special Forces that he completely gave up the idea of waiting for a rabbit. If he didn't leave at this time, the risk factor would increase exponentially.
Take the sniper rifle apart and put it in the suitcase.
After observing the movements in the corridor through the cat's eyes for a while, he opened the door and walked out.
He walked quickly to the walking ladder, and ran downstairs at the fastest and lightest pace.
However, what he didn't know was that when he came out of the door, the male owner of the opposite family was observing the opposite through the cat's eyes. Biqu library
When he saw Richard coming out with the box, the man was obviously taken aback.
His name is Wang Guoquan, and he is an admirer of the hostess in the opposite room.
Every morning, as long as he had time, he would peek at the opposite door through the cat's eyes. Sometimes he could see the hostess going out, and he would do some small movements while watching to comfort the pain of lovesickness.
"I've never seen this person before!"
"It doesn't look like a good person, can't it be a thief?"
"Fuck, nothing will happen!"
A few minutes later, he felt something was wrong, so he opened the door and went out. He stood in front of the door and hesitated for a while before knocking on the door opposite.
He then called the police.
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Knowing that he couldn't get rid of the helicopter in the sky and the police car behind him, Richard stopped the car, lit a cigarette, and sat quietly in the driver's seat.
A minute later, police cars surrounded Modely.
More than a dozen long and short guns were pointed at Richard in the cab.
Richard smiled wryly, took a few deep breaths, then snuffed out most of the cigarette butts on the steering wheel, turned his head and gestured victory to the special police who were approaching step by step, and then picked up the five Type Four pistol.
Glancing at the mottled body of the gun, he muttered, "It's really old."
Then he put this ancient pistol on his temple, turned his head and smiled at the special police who knocked on the glass window, and pulled the trigger...