Forty minutes ago, there was a cross-interstellar contact in the county of Building No. 36 in the Second Wei District. This time the contact looks extremely ordinary, but it uses the military's internal signal, so the civilian communication system cannot monitor it at all, let alone eavesdropping.
There is an abandoned warehouse next to No. 4 Highway in Sunset State. The underground of the warehouse is actually a wave analysis station in the Xilin Military Region. The following wave analysis station captures these pieces of information, then encrypts the shell, adds military secret strings to these pieces, and launches them out of the atmosphere, and enters the interstellar communication system through the federal military signal relay station.
This is a routine process. It seems a somewhat complicated system reaction. It happens very briefly within a 0.001 second time segment. It is all completed by underground automatic equipment. A second lieutenant's brow dripped with sweat, took off the earphone on his head, clenched his fist and coughed twice, and pressed a button lightly.
So a brief, clear and complete information report quietly left the analysis station, passed through a hidden backup channel, and passed into a closed room at the Changfeng Military Base.
An engineer in a white overalls in the room licked his lips, shook his head, encrypted the information algorithmically, and sent it out through the common channel between the military aviation command system and the civil aviation system.
The entire Xilin main star has to take off and land countless warships and civilian spaceships every day. The common channel between the two systems is not very secretive, and the redundant information is complicated. This information, disguised as redundant signals, easily passed through the system. After filtering, it entered the silk-like pipeline inside the Civil Airport of Sunset State.
In the toilet on the far right of the arrival area of Sunset Island Airport, behind the partition, a middle-aged man with an ordinary face sat silently on the toilet, staring at the light screen of the miniature workbench in front of him, and saw the light screen on the screen. After the display, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
The information has been obtained, the middle-aged man did not hesitate to pull out the data cable connected to the pipeline behind him, and pressed the pump button hard.
With the short rush of water, he cleaned all traces in the bathroom, put on the windbreaker hanging on the wall, and walked out expressionlessly.
At the passageway of the magnificent hall in the arrival area of the airport, a traveler wearing a plaid shirt is chatting with a blue-clothed waitress with a smile.
"There is a war now, so there are very few tour groups coming from S1." The waitress said with a smile: "You are free to move again, and it is not so easy to find a discount hotel."
The traveler in the plaid shirt was about to say something when he noticed a middle-aged man in a gray trench coat walking out. The two did not speak, but the traveler understood in his heart, smiled and said goodbye to the waitress, and followed the man in the trench coat out not far or near.
The middle-aged man in a trench coat waited for about ten seconds at the arrival of the luggage, and a staff member who pressed his hat very low handed over a box with a standard luggage tag attached to it.
The middle-aged man walked to the airport bus waiting point with his suitcase, and glanced down at the luggage tag. The date on the label was today, but he knew that the suitcase had been waiting for him at the airport for many days, and he was actually here. Waited for days in the city.
When the bus came, he casually threw the suitcase into the luggage compartment under the passenger car, and sat in the front row, while the traveler in the flower coat sat far away in the back row.
Five minutes later, the middle-aged man in a windbreaker got off the bus, took his suitcase, and boarded a normal-looking Qifeng, but there was a special pass that was hard to get stuck on the front windshield of the car.
A few hundred meters later, the traveler in floral clothes also got into the car, and the two of them looked at the watch on their wrists at the same time, confirming that it was still too late.
In the city, the FBI and the powerful department of the Department of Defense have been tracking the traces of the two men. At the intersection along the way, the black official car of the FBI can be seen from time to time, but there is no nervous expression on the faces of the two people. With a lot of pre-set cooperation, they changed to three modes of transportation. , easily passed the checkpoint set up by the government, and came to the bottom of a building in the capital of Sunset State.
They took out the prepared key from under the foot pad, and the two pushed open the door of room 1201. Twenty seconds later, the traveler in floral clothes left quietly.
The middle-aged man put the windbreaker on the side of the chair, opened the suitcase, and looked at the metal accessories painted in matte color in the suitcase with a calm expression for a few seconds. The two hands began to work together smoothly. In just one minute, a A powerful non-standard sniper rifle appeared in his hands.
Pulling over the chair and taking out the electric file, the middle-aged man quickly sharpened a gap where the gun barrel was placed, but did not rush to adjust the shooting location, but went to the window, pulled up the corner of the curtain and looked out.
I saw that the corner of the building below the building is a very lively intersection. The restaurants with red oil signs are very clear, and the red soup in the pot rolling under the green trees on the roadside, if it appears in the optical sight. , must be able to clearly see the green onion.
After a moment of silence, he narrowed his eyes and gave up the window. As the best assassination expert in Bermuda, he was not shy about using conventional assassination methods, but in the Commonwealth, he was more cautious than any previous mission.
He sprayed a layer of aerosol on the wall beside the window frame. This aerosol seemed to have strong corrosion properties. In just a few seconds, the mixed wall became a little rotten, and it took a very short time to use the tool. A small hole was dug to communicate with the air outside the building.
The middle-aged man covered the small hole with a teacup cover on the table to prevent people outside from finding it strange. After the erosive aerosol effect had passed, he put the non-standard sniper rifle into the hole, and then pulled a chair to stabilize the gun body. , and a full-angle miniature angular rotator is placed at the rest.
The special electro-optical sight is only about the thickness of a finger, and it is lightly inserted into the hole at the same time. The data cable and the sniper rifle's electronically controlled fire data cable are pulled very long, and are carefully carried out by the middle-aged man. Connected, and then passed through the air-conditioning duct in the room from above.
He carefully placed the windbreaker on the chair, covered the long sniper, cleaned up all traces of mud and sand, took out the air freshener in the box and sprayed it carefully. After this care , Anyone who pushes the door and enters, it is difficult to find the abnormality in a short period of time.
Immediately afterwards, he walked out of room 1201 with the box, followed the shadow of the passage to the stairwell, then walked to the thirteenth floor, entered room 1301, quickly lifted a corner of the floor, broke the ventilation pipe, and pulled out the The data cable is inserted into its own workbench.
The scene in the electro-optical sight downstairs clearly appeared on the light curtain. The middle-aged man quietly observed the movement at the intersection and adjusted his breathing silently. The distance between his right hand and the electronically controlled firing device was only three fingers away.
The goal has not yet appeared, but he is not in a hurry. As Bermuda's best expert, his patience and prudence are his best gifts.
He touched the back of his neck and seemed to feel that the chip was sending some signals constantly. A trace of disgust flashed on his calm face, and then he began to think about how to escape back to Bermuda after a successful blow.
He knew that the target he wanted to assassinate today was a big target, and he knew that it was a big deal, but the experience in Xilin Region these days made him more aware that those who helped him complete the task, that is, release the task, have more terrifying power.
The middle-aged man was originally a federal citizen, so he was able to pass the strict inspection upon entry and re-implant the chip, so he knew what abilities these cold-blooded federal figures possessed. With the help and acquiescence of these people, it is not difficult to complete the task. .
After making so many arrangements downstairs, he believes that his safety is fully guaranteed. After shooting later, even if the other party can immediately surround room 1201, he will leave plenty of time to leave, unless the other party has nothing to do God who does not know can only know where he is hiding.
On the light curtain, a black car drove into the intersection.
The middle-aged man's fingers rested stably on the red button of the electronic control device, gently sliding to adjust the shooting angle of the sniper rifle downstairs.
Looking at the clear data feedback on the light screen, he admired the imitation ability of the Qinglong Mountain anti-government army. This long sniper is much less powerful than ACW, but in many design concepts, it has been imitated to the extreme, although it has not surpassed it. .
Feeling the smooth feeling between the fingertips, as long as he presses lightly, a historical event in the Federation will happen in his hands. The calmest murder expert in Bermuda has a calm and confident smile on his lips.
At this moment, his brows suddenly wrinkled, and he slowly looked to the right. Although he didn't hear any sound, he always felt that there was something strange in the room separated by a wall.
The seven groups of military vehicles drove directly under the building. The entire Xilin Street was filled with military vehicles, and they were not worried about attracting the attention of some people. However, looking at a few Xilin military vehicles not far away through the filter glass film, Bai Yulan suddenly felt that the atmosphere at this time was a little strange, and she thought silently that she was not worried that others would pay attention to her, and were the people in those military vehicles? Have the same idea
Xiong Linquan frowned at the three-dimensional structure diagram of the building and said, "All the rooms on the left side of the eighth floor and above are suitable for sniping, and there is no way to control them all. This sniper location was chosen very professionally, or the place where the boss eats is too stupid."
Gu Xifeng tapped the touch screen with ten fingers, and broke into the monitoring system inside the building in a very short time. With the cooperation of a small software developed by himself, he quickly sorted out a few suspicious points and smiled. He patted the bear on the shoulder and said, "You don't need to have a headache, they are in room 1201."
The surveillance video on the light screen showed that at some point before, two people entered room 1201 with a suitcase.
Xiong Linquan looked at the back of the man in the trench coat, and suddenly said, "It's an expert."
Bai Yulan brushed away the fine hair in front of her forehead and said softly, "I didn't expect him to be here."
The seven groups have done a lot of private work such as assassination in Xilin and Bermuda over the years. In a sense, they themselves are absolute experts in the assassination world, and the experts who can make them take them seriously are naturally real experts.
"It's too late." Xiong Linquan carried the cello case beside him, and was about to rush into the building.
Thinking of what Xu Le said in her ear before she left, Magnolia frowned for a moment, appearing a little confused, and then said firmly, "It's not 1201."
"It's 1301."