Although Sean has a background, his personal qualities are also very good, otherwise he would not have been promoted so quickly.
This time, he wants to do something big to convince the CIA.
At dusk the next day, Sean had been lying in wait for a whole day on the top floor of the small building opposite the apartment building where Huo Shaoheng haunted.
Throughout the whole day, he only saw Huo Shaoheng come out three times, once in the morning and once at noon. It was evening now, so he should have come out for dinner.
Standing motionless on one leg on the rooftop of the third floor, the wind speed and airflow have been measured many times. The dark sight is the most advanced digital smart sight of the US military. Its accuracy is said to be comparable to that of a radar that launches ballistic missiles. As long as it is hit by it Locked down, no one can survive.
As the sun sets in the west, the afterglow is cut into geometric patterns by the high-rise buildings in New York, just like the abstract paintings of the masters.
Huo Shaoheng came down from upstairs and stood in front of the shop window for a while as usual.
Sean lurked on the top floor of the small building opposite him and observed him for a day, and he also observed Sean for a day.
This man was not very patient. Huo Shaoheng observed that he shook his hands almost three times every hour, and stood up and kicked his legs every three hours. Although he was very fast, these were fatal to a sniper. mistake.
This also means that the person is unable to focus and lurk.
At dusk, Huo Shaoheng knew that Sean would not be able to wait any longer, and he would definitely take action at this time.
Coming out of his temporary hiding place, Huo Shaoheng was fully prepared.
Hidden in his sleeve was a modified high-power, high-precision long-handled sniper pistol. Of course, it didn't have as long a range or as powerful as a heavy sniper, but it had enough range and accuracy to deal with the man on the top floor of the small building opposite.
Standing in front of the display window, he felt the scorching afterglow of the sunset coming from the side. At the same time, there was a small red dot that was difficult to detect. It moved slowly from the display window to Huo Shaoheng's back, and finally aimed at him. Stop at the heart position on your back.
Huo Shaoheng did not look back. When the little red dot projected from the opposite building disappeared on the shop window, he knew that he was locked.
Seeing the little red dot disappear, Huo Shaoheng knew that the other party was definitely going to snipe him. His eyes flashed slightly. Almost at the same time that the little red dot disappeared, he quickly turned sideways and stretched out his left hand from his pocket like lightning. He opened his palm and placed it in his hand. There was a crystal prism, swaying in the direction of the flashing sight on the top floor of the small building opposite.
This crystal prism not only has a smooth and colorless lens, but also has the effect of a convex lens.
It can focus light, reflect it back, and amplify it hundreds of times.
At that moment, the crystal prism gathered the afterglow of the setting sun and reflected it directly in the direction of Sean's sight!
Sean was looking at Huo Shaoheng's back through the scope, and his finger was about to pull the trigger. At this moment, Huo Shaoheng's back suddenly disappeared from the cross-shaped field of view of his scope.
Instead, a bright light appeared in an instant!
Like a little sun!
Sean let out an "ouch" and his right eye, which was looking at the scope intently, felt like it was burned by a laser. The pain made his hand tremble and he pulled the trigger.
As you can imagine, this conditioned reflex sniper attack was completely ineffective. The bullets didn't even know where to fly. Only a whistling sound of bullets piercing the air was heard.
Huo Shaoheng took advantage of the opportunity for the crystal prism in his left hand to disrupt the field of view of the sniper's scope. He quickly stretched out the high-power long-handled sniper pistol that had been hidden in his right sleeve, aimed at the target on the third floor opposite that had just shaken, and pulled the trigger!
boom!
There was also a gunshot, and Sean, who had just raised his hand to rub his right eye, suddenly had a round bullet hole in his forehead.
Sean's eyes widened, and he seemed to have died before he even understood what was going on. He fell to the rooftop of the sixth floor with a thud.
In the chaos, although the two men fired at the same time, people in the Harlem neighborhood seemed to only hear a gunshot, and then someone yelled "The police are coming!"
The sound of chaotic footsteps immediately sounded on the street, and countless people began to run. Some people quickly got into their cars parked on the side of the road and left the Harlem neighborhood at lightning speed.
Huo Shaoheng was no exception. His shot was fired almost at the same time as Sean's, so no one noticed that he also fired.
He lifted the hood of his hoodie to cover his face, and followed the crowd as he ran out of the Harlem neighborhood until he reached the subway station. Before the police blocked the neighborhood, he returned to New York Grand Central Station, where he took a train and finally Returned to the apartment where I had been away for a long time.
Huo Shaoheng is really not used to going from a dirty, low-class neighborhood in New York to a spotless, high-end community full of post-modern atmosphere.
He returned to his room, took a shower first, washed himself clean, then ordered pizza delivery, then sat on the sofa, picked up the remote control, and started watching TV.
Sure enough, all the major TV stations are now broadcasting the hot news that the young and promising director of the CIA's Asian Intelligence Division was shot in the head in Harlem.
During the live TV broadcast, Huo Shaoheng could even see Sean's dead expression and the clear bullet hole on his forehead.
Huo Shaoheng smiled and crossed himself on his chest, "Rest-in-peace...".
After a while, the doorbell rang, and pizza was delivered.
Huo Shaoheng opened the door, took the steaming pizza delivered by the delivery boy, and gave him a ten-dollar tip.
The large pizza cost only sixteen dollars in total, so I gave him a ten dollar tip, which was already a generous tip in the delivery boy's delivery career. He bowed and nodded repeatedly to thank Huo Shaoheng.
Huo Shaoheng smiled and waved his hand, closed the door, put the pizza box directly on the coffee table in front of the sofa, then opened a bottle of beer for himself, drank beer, ate pizza, and admired his masterpiece.
The TV showed that there was also Sean's sniper rifle at the scene, mounted on the low wall of the rooftop, pointing lonely at the sky.
The excited host was analyzing who shot Sean, and who did Sean want to deal with here
However, everyone's excitement did not last, and soon the CIA applied for a court injunction to prevent the TV station from broadcasting the case again.
Although it was spread on the Internet, the video was also deleted from the entire network. Everyone could only discuss the situation in text, and no one could post pictures or videos.
Huo Shaoheng took a long breath, turned off the TV and went to sleep.
He hasn't slept in several days and needs to catch up on his sleep.
…
James did not expect that Huo Shaoheng would actually keep his word and give him a big gift.
Not two days after Sean's death, the CIA promoted James to head of the Asia Intelligence Division.
James is a good person and immediately promoted one of his most loyal subordinates to deputy director, which changed the tense atmosphere of the entire Asian Intelligence Division.
Sitting in the director's office where Sean once sat, James felt extremely complicated.
He thought with an expressionless face that Huo Shaoheng was indeed capable, but this ability was too great.
James secretly warned himself that it would be better to be friends with such a person.
Being an enemy of him, do you think you have the right to fight with him
Even Sean was shot in the head without anyone noticing. Can James be younger and stronger than Sean? Is it better than Sean, who has a background in assassination
Of course not, so what can he do to fight Huo Shaoheng
Obviously, you get more benefits from working with him.
Besides, he has already stepped into the muddy water. James still played a little role in Sean's death...
James took a deep breath and decided to leave a message at No. 38 Scallop Bay, Long Island after get off work, and to interview Huo Shaoheng after Sean's case was over.
…
It was around six o'clock in the evening, and the seaside in Long Island, New York was steaming, humid and hot.
James walked all the way, and the back of his dark suit was soaked with sweat.
Standing in front of the small iron gate at the entrance of No. 38 Scallop Bay, I heard the melodious sound of violins coming from inside. The leaves were blowing slightly. It was shady and cooler than other places, just like a paradise.
James looked around before ringing the doorbell.
After a while, a Chinese woman in her forties came up and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Since James was here to leave a message for Huo Shaoheng, he naturally had to show some sincerity. He handed the middle-aged woman a letter and said, "Please give this letter to Mr. Gu."
This was the code word agreed between him and Huo Shaoheng.
The middle-aged woman shook her head, "Are you looking in the wrong place? Our surname here is not Gu, but Tan."
James was stunned for a moment, but still insisted: "Is Miss Tan at home? She knows."
After hearing the gentleman talk about their young lady, the middle-aged woman took the letter and said, "Then let me go and ask."
Taking the letter into the house, she came to Tan Guiren's living room: "Miss, there is a gentleman outside who said he would give this letter to Mr. Gu."
Tan Guiren was playing the violin. Hearing this, he put down his bowstring, frowned and said, "Mr. Gu? Didn't you tell him that the surname here is Tan, not Gu?"
"I said, he said you know..." The middle-aged woman hurriedly defended, saying that she did not accept the letter in a daze.
Tan Guiren's heart moved, and she immediately remembered what Huo Shaoheng said to her. She stood up hurriedly, put the violin in the case, and said, "I remembered, someone asked me to deliver a letter."
She took the letter from the middle-aged woman, hurriedly went downstairs, and came to the courtyard gate. She saw a well-dressed middle-aged white man standing there smiling.
"Excuse me, are you...?" Tan Guiren asked curiously, "I will forward this letter to Mr. Gu. Do you have anything else to say?"
"He will understand after reading this letter." James felt relieved, nodded to Guiren Tan, and then turned and left.
After he left, Tan Gui remembered that Huo Shaoheng had not left any contact information for her.
She didn't even know how to inform him now.
Taking the letter back to the house anxiously, Tan Guiren wanted to call his parents in China and ask them if they had Huo Shaoheng's contact information.
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