Qin Muye was hiding in a high-rise building. Outside the window, he could just see a private bank opened by Japan in Country M.
The bait has been thrown out, just waiting for the fish to take the bait.
Since early morning, this street has become eerie.
With Qin Muye's many years of combat experience, he could conclude that Wang Qiaochun translated the message to the FBI.
However, until now, he still has not found any trace of Wang Qiaochun.
Wang Qiaochun was from the Special Service Team of the Southwest Military Region. Qin Muye naturally knew him and had even carried out missions with him.
Through the sniper rifle's scope, you can clearly see everyone entering and leaving the bank.
Now is the time to be more patient.
Qin Muye believed that as long as a suspicious target appeared, the FBI would definitely ask Wang Qiaochun to come in person to identify the person.
Qin Muye chose to hold the meeting at a bank in Japan because there would definitely be a large number of people with Asian faces there.
It is impossible for the FBI to capture all these people and interrogate them one by one, so they can only ask Wang Qiaochun to identify them.
It just so happened that the bait Qin Muye threw out was someone Wang Qiaochun was very familiar with.
The message was sent to "Qinglong", which was Chu Jiangnan's code name.
Wang Qiaochun knew this.
Whether Wang Qiaochun believes it or not, the temptation to catch Chu Jiangnan in Country M is great enough.
Whether it is him or the FBI behind him, even if they have doubts, they will definitely do their best.
It makes logical sense to use Chu Jiangnan as bait. If Wang Qiaochun rebels, Chu Jiangnan, as his direct leader, will most likely go to Country M in person to eliminate the traitor.
Chu Jiangnan's information must have been sold to Country M by Wang Qiaochun a long time ago, and the FBI will restrict his entry sooner or later.
"Chu Jiangnan" will go to the safe deposit box of the bank in Japan to obtain information. Wang Qiaochun said that it is not certain and there will be subjective speculation. What he obtained is the relevant information after he fled to Country M.
An old Chrysler stopped in front of the bank. An Asian man in a suit got out of the car. Behind him were two bodyguards, one white and one black.
The FBI may know the identity of this person and did not approach to question him.
At this time, a young Asian man came running from behind, carrying a briefcase, walked up to the man in the suit, bowed and greeted him.
After several people entered the bank, two FBI agents immediately followed them in.
It was obvious that they were going to go in and check the man's identity.
After a while, the two FBI agents came out with obvious anger on their faces, probably because they were troubled by the man in the suit.
It can be seen that they are already very impatient.
This is the tenth Asian man to be questioned this morning.
Maybe these people are bank employees, and the FBI can easily catch them.
After ten o'clock, more rich people will come, and among them, there will definitely be some people that even the FBI cannot interrogate at will.
One of them got on a car on the side of the road, and soon got out again, while the car drove away.
Qin Muye had a hunch that the fish had taken the bait.
He took out the anemometer again and measured the wind speed at this time.
He only has one chance, and once Wang Qiaochun appears, he must hit him with one strike.
The Belgian FN SPR sniper rifle in his hand has been improved to have an effective range of up to one thousand meters.
This is the best sniper rifle of this era.
Fortunately, this is in Country M, a country with lax weapons control, so Peter Pan can prepare such a sniper rifle for him.
The distance from his hiding place to the bank entrance was about eight hundred meters, and the location where the car was parked before was more than a thousand meters away.
Qin Muye had to wait until Wang Qiaochun was within range before he could shoot.
He concentrated and calmly estimated all the possibilities again.
At this time, the car really drove back.
The first person to get off the bus was a white man.
Qin Muye's breathing stopped at this moment.
He saw a hat brim appear from the side of the car door and then retract.
The white man who got off the car first looked around and said something to the people in the car. Then, what appeared was not the brim of a hat, but a square object wrapped in cloth.
Judging from the shape, it looks very similar to the police shield frequently used by the M country police, wrapped in a windbreaker.
Damn it!
This fearful Wang Qiaochun actually thought of getting out of the car with a police shield on his head.
His entire head and upper body were hidden under the protection of the shield.
It seems that he really knows too well the tactics commonly used by the special forces.
There are so many tall buildings around, and wearing a police shield is indeed an effective way to prevent snipers from shooting and assassinating from high altitudes.
If Qin Muye shoots from this position, the most he can hit is below the waist, and none of these positions can be fatal.
Qin Muye waited patiently.
Give him a second and he'll shoot.
Another white man got out of the car.
Two white FBI officers sandwiched Wang Qiaochun and escorted him into the bank.
1000 meters, 950 meters, 900 meters...
They had already come within range, but Qin Muye had not yet found an opening for effective shooting.
As Wang Qiaochun was about to walk into the bank door, he would lose this opportunity.
Suddenly, an out-of-control truck on the street crashed into the car they had just got off.
Qin Muye knew that Peter Pan was helpless and acted on his own initiative, risking his life to create an opportunity for him.
They can't lose this opportunity.
Traitors must die!
The loud crash made the two white FBI officers turn around immediately, and they pulled Wang Qiaochun away.
Qin Muye pulled the trigger.
The bullet flew at a speed of 850 meters per second.
Wang Qiaochun's hand holding the shield was pulled by two white FBI agents, and it naturally tilted, revealing the back of his head.
Perhaps he realized the danger and wanted to correct the shield immediately, but unfortunately, it was too late.
A bullet passed through the back of his head, leaving a noticeable bloody hole.
Wang Qiaochun fell on a white FBI officer and stopped breathing.
Being shot in the back of the head and the brain stem is the quickest way to die from respiratory arrest.
It happened so fast that he didn't even have time to regret his original choice.
When it comes to a traitor, we don't need to listen to his confession.
Qin Muye quickly put away the gun case and left the scene.
The FBI downstairs has surrounded the building.
The out-of-control truck exploded.
Qin Muye's heart twitched. He didn't even have the chance to confirm whether Peter Pan was still in the car and whether he had died for his country with the explosion.
At least he knew that Peter Pan could no longer drive the truck and take him away from the scene.
He had to find a way to leave on his own.
From this moment on, the FBI will definitely increase its screening of Asian people leaving the country. How to return to the country safely will be another test for him.
He borrowed a rope and slid to the building next door, took the elevator downstairs, and quickly walked to the street.
The explosion caused chaos on the street, and Qin Muye successfully blended into the panicked crowd...
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