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Chapter 1312 Brain Opening (Second Update, Please Subscribe)

The bright sunlight shines into the house through the window screen, and behind the window, a person sits there quietly.

In the past two days, the jackal has been sitting here quietly, waiting for the appearance of prey. As an old hunter, the most basic quality he possesses is patience.

He has been waiting for two days. In the past two days, he has hardly left this position, and has been waiting for the arrival of the ship.

He hasn't shaved for two days, and there are short light golden stubbles on his cheeks.However, he still stared out the window energetically, observing the situation at the pier.

Today is Friday, and the weather looks a bit hot, but even so, there are still many people crowded on the pier, and hundreds of British military and police are sweating profusely to maintain order.

Today must have been the day the Governor arrived in Cape Town, and there was a huge crowd of people who came to greet him.But most people can't see the governor, because the governor will be surrounded by a large group of officials after disembarking.

Among the constant failures, Gordon, known as the "Conqueror of Sudan", became the only hope in the eyes of the British in Cape Town.

"The arrival of Mr Gordon will turn everything around."

The repeated "setbacks" and the deaths of a large number of British troops are draining the patience and confidence of the British in Cape Town, and the arrival of Gordon has inflated their confidence again. After all, Gordon is " "Conqueror of Sudan" who defeated hundreds of thousands of mobs.

In the anticipation of the people, with the sound of the siren, a ship slowly approached the pier.

Hearing the sound of the siren, the jackal went to the window to look out and saw the ship that had already entered the port.He reached out to open the window, and gently pulled the two windows inward until they touched the wall.Then he took a few steps back, and the sun shone through the window, forming a bright square shadow on the ground.This makes the rest of the room appear darker.

The old hunter knew how to hide himself in the shadows. If he stood in the dark, people outside would never see him.

Going to the window, the jackal hid behind the drawn curtain and looked down, and he could see the pier 400 meters away.He stepped back a few more steps, brought a table, removed the tablecloth and vase, and took two cushions from the sofa, and used these as gun cushions.

Then the Jackal sat behind the table, put the Webster 100 on the cushions, and watched the pier through the telescopic sight, which was clearly visible in the sun.He saw an officer at the pier arranging a place to welcome the crowd, a red carpet in front of it, and if it was correct, the Governor would step off the boat and step on that red carpet in about half an hour.

So the Jackal aimed his gun at the end of the red carpet.In the telescopic scope, the red carpet can be seen clearly.

"Today's weather is just right for hunting."

The jackal was talking to himself, and he observed the direction in which the Union Jack flag was flying on the flagpole at the pier.

The wind was not strong and the weather was fine, all of which satisfied the jackal, and they were arranged on the table like soldiers with five bullets.After pulling the bolt, the Jackal loaded the first round.Even though one round would be enough, he loaded them all, who knew?
The few remaining rounds are spares.Then he put the bolt on, then the safety, and when it was all in place, he put the gun on the cushion and sat there waiting.

"About 20 minutes!"

During the long wait, the jackal with the rifle squinted his eyes and looked towards the pier. At this time, the music had already started playing on the pier.

"God Save the Queen" was played. In the scope, you can clearly see the British military musicians who are playing the British national anthem. After the last few notes of the national anthem disappeared, the audience fell silent.

At this time, a figure appeared from the gangway, and the roar of the guard captain in red uniform echoed over the pier:

"Raise your gun... Salute!"

The British soldiers in red uniforms and white gloves slapped the butts of their rifles together, touched their heels together, and saluted Governor Gordon who was slowly walking down the gangway.

In a room about 400 meters away, the Jackal clutched his rifle tightly, squinting his eyes on the scope.With the help of the telescopic sight, he can almost see the target's appearance clearly, and he can even see the pride in the target's expression.

When he set foot on the land of South Africa, Gordon was in a proud mood. This land would not only bring him an unprecedented reputation, but also bring him wealth.

After all, it was rich not only in diamonds but also in gold, and when Kimberley was recovered and Johannesburg was captured, his power would guarantee him huge returns.

Power is so wonderful. Compared with all rights in the world, it is the most desirable thing, and it is also what many people pursue all their lives. The reason why they pursue rights is precisely because rights can bring such rich returns.

And this kind of return is something that nothing else in the world can give.With rights you can have everything, compared to money.Power is the most eternal thing.

And now, he will be the true ruler of this land, and everything in this land will submit to him and obey him.

Of course, this land will also bring him unprecedented prestige and wealth.

Power is so beautiful.

"Gentlemen……"

When Gordon raised a hand and waved to the people who came to greet him, when he was proud of being the ruler of this land, what he didn't know was that in the window hundreds of meters away , a sniper had aimed at him, the intersection of the aiming lines was facing his head, and as Gordon swung his arm, the Jackal gently pulled the trigger...

"boom!"

At the moment of the gunshot, the Jackal saw through the scope that a cloud of blood suddenly rose from the forehead, and almost at the same time, he pulled the bolt again.

At the moment when Gordon's brain opened, the Jackal pulled the trigger again.The bullet hit Gordon's body again.

The governor of Cape Town, who had just arrived in Cape Town and was not in a hurry to take office, was being brainstormed like this.

When there was chaos at the pier, the jackal who had completed his task quietly left the room.

……

That night, when Emperor Zhu was reading a book in his study, he received a call from the investigation department, or the content was very simple, nothing more than telling him.

Gordon, the "old friend" of the Chinese people, was brainstormed in Cape Town.

"Brain opening..."

When hanging up the phone, Emperor Zhu said to himself.

"It can be regarded as revenge."

Regarding these so-called old friends, Emperor Zhu's attitude has always been clear, that is to repay kindness with kindness and revenge with revenge.

Who will God forgive?
It is definitely impossible for them to spend their lives in peace like that.

Of course, it would be a lie to say that there is nothing regrettable about this matter.In fact, deep down in his heart, Emperor Zhu hoped that that guy would die at the hands of the Huaxia people.

After all, the debt he owed was the debt of the Chinese people.

"All right,"

Emperor Zhu said slowly,

"Now it's just a little interest. If you want to repay the debt in the future, you still have to ask the British Empire to repay it."

(End of this chapter)