spy ace

Chapter 3796 Reflection

Hong Zhiyang used a rag in one hand to wipe the blood dripping from the car. Then he took a flashlight and carefully shone it inside the car. If he found blood, he would deal with it immediately. Then he checked the outside of the car, especially the door and the handle. He had opened and closed it before when he drove back, so there was no guarantee that there would be any stains on it.

After checking everything, Hong Zhiyang returned to the house and put all the clothes used in the assassination into an ash bucket and set it on fire. He took out some ash from the stove, put it into the bucket, and shook it back and forth a few times. In this way, nothing could be seen.

Hong Zhiyang didn't feel like cooking dinner, but fortunately there were some ready-made food and leftovers, so he ate a little. He threw himself on the bed and began to think quietly. First, he recalled the situation of today's operation. After he entered the door, he relied on his identity as the director of the office of the Ministry of National Defense Guard Battalion to trick the door open. At that time, he didn't say much, just said: "It's me, Chief Ouyang sent me."

The people inside recognized my voice and opened the door naturally. When I said this, there was no one in the corridor outside the door. Even if there were people in the next few rooms, they should not be able to hear anything through the door. At least the probability is very low, so there is no problem.

Then he entered the house, closed the door, and walked in while using Ouyang Ming's identity to calm the two guards in the hallway: "Chief Ouyang asked me to come here urgently. It's not safe here anymore. The tip-off said..." Having said that, he immediately drew his gun and shot the two people in the hallway. Because he distracted them with his words, and they knew him, they were caught off guard. In this case, he shot one in the head and another in the heart in an instant.

In fact, in addition to his good shooting skills, there was also a little bit of luck. But the result was good after all. When he fired the second shot, he started to rush to the inner door. Hong Zhiyang felt that his strategy was the most reasonable. It was also executed very smoothly. It took him less than two seconds to rush through the porch and reach the living room. Although he ran into someone at the end of the porch, he still rushed in and hit the other person's heart and neck with two shots, killing him cleanly.

At this time, the man sitting behind the desk in the living room or study had already stood up and drawn his gun. But I was rushing in, and I was rushing sideways. I was also firing continuously, and the other party had just drawn his gun, so it would take time for him to aim at me who was moving sideways quickly. But I was different. I knew the other party's position as soon as I rushed in, and the other party's action of getting up from sitting down before made it impossible for him to move quickly. In other words, it was not much better than standing there.

In this way, he shot the opponent in the chest with one shot, and the second shot went directly into the opponent's eye socket. The effect of these two consecutive shots made Hong Zhiyang, who was lying on the bed at this time, think back and feel that his two shots were simply amazing. After the first shot hit, he took advantage of the muzzle jump and fired the second shot, directly killing the opponent with a headshot. This even killed the guard who had already drawn his gun before he could even shoot.

Then he pulled out another gun and immediately switched to his right hand. However, at this time, Hong Zhiyang deliberately dropped the gun on the ground and used his toes to pick up the gun, making it make a "kata" sound. This gunshot did confuse the judgment of the guard in the bedroom. He thought that the other party had run out of bullets and was replacing a new magazine. Therefore, the guard immediately rushed out of the bedroom and took advantage of this opportunity to take over Hong Zhiyang.

But at this moment, Hong Zhiyang ducked his body and rushed into the bedroom. He fired two shots at the guard who was about to rush out with a new pistol, knocking him to the ground. Hong Zhiyang then kicked the guard's pistol away with his toes, and pointed the black muzzle of the gun in his hand at the target who had already turned over and got out of bed.

This guy felt like he was really going to die. He had finally managed to hide behind the red man and obtained important intelligence. After returning, he would just wait for Ouyang Ming to see him, and then he could restore his identity, get promoted, and receive a major reward. So he really didn't want to die. When he saw Hong Zhiyang aiming a gun at him, he knelt on the ground with a thud, saying, "Please..."

"Bang!" His prayer was greeted by the sound of Hong Zhiyang's gunshot. The shot went straight into the opponent's left eyebrow. Hong Zhiyang glanced at the dead undercover, knowing that he didn't have much time, and quickly turned around and ran out. It was even faster than his raid speed. Good, there were not many people in the corridor. In fact, even if someone really heard the gunshot, they would not be stupid enough to open the door to check. Even if they wanted to check, they would have to wait until the gunshot stopped, and only after a period of time would they take such action.

Therefore, Hong Zhiyang was very "lucky" and did not run into any witnesses in the corridor. He quickly ran to the stairs and started running down. But just when he ran down half a floor, he heard footsteps downstairs. Hong Zhiyang knew that it must be the staff downstairs who heard the gunshots upstairs and rushed upstairs to check the situation. Because they were on the first floor, they heard the gunshots, but they were not as clear as those on the same floor on the fourth floor. Therefore, in the case of unclear hearing, they were braver than those who could hear clearly.

This is the same as a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, ignorance is fearless. But at this time, it brought Hong Zhiyang a dilemma. If there were really witnesses, it would be quite bad. At the critical moment, Hong Zhiyang was quick-witted and hid directly in the corridor on the third floor. He walked quickly inside and found that the door on the side was wide open, and there were sinks and faucets inside. This is obviously a bathroom.

  After seeing this, Hong Zhiyang turned directly into the bathroom. He knew that he could not go up the stairs anymore. He really had no choice now. Therefore, Hong Zhiyang looked at the window on the side of the bathroom, walked quickly to it, and opened the window. He squatted on the window sill and prepared himself for about a second. He saw a tree not far from the wall of the building.