Chapter 518 Your Target is God
Hong Kong is a diversified international financial metropolis with many foreigners living here and many foreigners coming and going.
The strong inclusiveness and openness make people here not unfamiliar with foreigners at all. It is not like seeing a foreigner in the mainland, where people are as rare as seeing a gorilla.
Martin, an ordinary foreigner.
She doesn't have golden hair, beautiful blue eyes, or even the beautiful three-dimensional nose of Westerners.
He is just an ordinary middle-aged Western man. Although he was born in a western city in the United States, he did not inherit the cowboy style. Instead, he teaches in a middle school.
I have a wife and children, and my life is simple and plain.
But all this is only one side of him. The other side is that he is a famous killer and is at the top of the leaderboard.
Squatting in his rented room, Martin had been observing Yau Ma Tei Street for three days, with all kinds of information posted on the walls.
Including photos of Lei Zhen, the time of delivering lunch boxes, travel routes, etc.
A person's living habits are difficult to change, but by observing the person for three days, you can basically have a clear understanding of him.
For example, what you like to eat, what clothes you wear when you go out, your hairstyle... they are all details, all habits.
“Life is very disciplined.”
Martin sat by the window, looking through a telescope and talking to himself.
"Any successful person is self-disciplined, and you are no exception. Very good, very good, I like this kind of person."
It's also a detail.
If you want to accomplish something, you must live a disciplined life.
The self-discipline here has nothing to do with moral performance, but rather refers to one's own life patterns, that is, habits that can never be changed.
Putting away the telescope, Martin went downstairs with his bag and came to the roof of a building next door.
After careful observation, he opened the bag, took out various parts from it, and sat there to assemble a sniper rifle.
“Crack!”
After debugging, he took out another box of bullets from the bag.
"White, red, green, black..."
The colors of the bullets are different, representing different bullets, including instantaneous explosive bullets, incendiary bullets, tracer bullets, armor-piercing incendiary bullets, armor-piercing incendiary tracer bullets, standard bullets, etc.
You can tell whether someone is professional or not by looking at the bullets they carry.
Different bullets have different uses and can be used to snipe targets in different environments.
Martin is undoubtedly a professional!
After preparing everything, he covered himself with a tarpaulin for protection and camouflage, and lay there quietly waiting patiently.
Even if someone came up, they would not notice his presence.
In addition, an alarm device has been installed at the small door leading to the rooftop to enable response at any time.
The alarm device is simple, just a wire and a small bell.
Yang Feilong stared at the thin line hidden in the dark corner, retreated silently, and came up with a glass of water after a while.
He placed the water cup under the small bell, held the iron door that creaked all year round with his right hand, and took out a knife with his left hand to cut the thin wire.
The little bell fell into the water and made no sound.
At the same time, the iron gate shook because of the broken thin wire, but Yang Feilong pressed it down in advance, so there was no sound either.
After disabling the alarm device, he walked silently onto the rooftop and moved to the tarpaulin with tactical steps.
At this time, Martin was lying under the tarpaulin with his gun held high, waiting for an opportunity, completely unaware that Yang Feilong was standing behind him.
Until a pistol with a silencer was pointed at his head.
"Very professional." Yang Feilong whispered, "It's a pity that this job is too difficult for you. Your goal is to be a god—a god who can complete a precise sniper kill from 3,000 meters away!"
"puff!"
A dull gunshot rang out, and Martin fell heavily to the ground, his lifeless eyes filled with shock.
Yang Feilong lifted the tarpaulin, turned his body over, and found several passports and a cash check for 3 million yuan.
He removed the magazine, took out the bullets arranged inside, shook his head, and began to deal with the body.
Sniping Lei Zhen is definitely the most unreliable idea.
For a sniper, the first thing he would do is choose a sniper point, but no matter what you choose, you cannot escape Lei Zhen's control of all the sniper points around the office.
Simply put, the competition between snipers begins with the choice of sniping points.
"Master, a fly was found on the G-spot. It's been cleaned up."
"Martin, I hold passports from seven countries. The bank that cashed the check is HSBC. The check code is..."
Every check has its origin, which can be checked through the code.
Lei Zhen first checked Martin's identity and called his good brother, the Bering Pirates.
"My good brother, please help me check someone. The passport information has been faxed to you."
20 minutes later, the Bering Pirates called.
"Martin, the killer."
"The ranking is neither high nor low. They are probably members of the Holy Armed Organization. The assassins in this organization all have normal identities. They go on missions when there are missions, and go to work when there are no missions."
"My dear brother, how did you get involved with the Holy Armed Forces? This organization is not easy to deal with because all its members are very secretive. In addition, once they receive a mission, they will not stop unless the employer asks for a break."
The intelligence system was not developed, so we could only ask the Bering pirates for help.
This is also the disadvantage of Lei Zhen's entry into the international stage, but it won't be long before he can start overseas intelligence gathering.
"Holy Arms, do you have money?"
"ah?"
"I mean, does the Holy Armed Forces have any money?"
Putting aside how powerful it is, the main thing is whether this organization has money, which is what Lei Zhen cares about most.
"He must be very rich, right?"
"I understand. Thanks, brother."
"You're welcome. When will you take me to find nuclear weapons?"
"Once I'm done with my business, I'll take you to find the nuclear warhead..."
The Bering pirates would not help for no reason, and the relationship between the two was not so close for no reason, mainly because of the nuclear warheads.
As an arms dealer, obtaining nuclear warheads is a symbol of strength.
After hanging up the phone, the younger brother knocked on the door and came in to hand over the check.
After getting the check, Lei Zhen drove to Chi Ya's law firm.
This woman's abilities are indispensable, but she is also very scheming.
But it doesn’t matter, there has to be a process. Not everyone can be slept with like Xiao Fenghuang. Even if someone can be slept with, it is because of the emotional foundation.
Walking into Xiao Shuichi's office, he reached out to close the door and locked it skillfully.
"What do you want to do?"
Chi Ya stood up suddenly, her eyes full of resistance.
"I think……"
Lei Zhen smiled. He quite liked Lawyer Chi's reaction. The very action of standing up showed her inner defensiveness and disgust.
But this is the most interesting thing, and it is in line with men's nature.
Conquering is always a joyful thing, and the process is far more enjoyable than the result.
"You are collecting evidence of my crime, right?" Lei Zhen stared at her.
"No." Chi Ya immediately shook her head.
But his eyes were slightly evasive, and he was obviously feeling uneasy.
After all, the man in front of him was a powerful leader at the peak of his career, and it would be too easy for him to kill him.
"No, that's the best." Lei Zhen nodded and said, "The American Black Gang is having some trouble here and wants to find a local lawyer."
Chi Ya was startled, but immediately adjusted her mood and walked over.
"I'm already very busy, all working for you..."
The arrogant barrister spoke in a soft voice and his eyes became extremely gentle, which immediately made Lei Zhen feel the joy of conquest.
"reward!"
He reached out and slipped the check into Chi Ya's collar, then clipped it skillfully.
"ah……"
"A cash check for 3 million."
"Thank you, Mr. Lei."
"It's not for you to spend. Check the source of the check."
Lei Zhen turned around and left, so coolly that it was heartbreaking. Xiao Shuichi hated him so much that she wanted to die with him!
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