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451 Assassination Incident!

Yuqin didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and made a k sign to Yuxing.

Kirishima and Abdullah, who had just become servants of Yu Xinggen, stood in front of the window, waiting for Yu Xing's order, and they would go out through the window and go outside to kill.

Yu Xing is waiting for the news of those killers.Anyway, as long as there is Yuqin's monitoring, the electronic video recording equipment in the whole country and the Internet will be used by her, and it is not too difficult to know the result of the assassination.

.........

Recently, Rama, the mayor of Cebu City, is in a good mood. A political opponent who has been strangled with him for many years has just been taken down, and he is in a bad mood.Therefore, it was rare for him to ask a new lover out for dinner.

Although Rama is just a small mayor in Maffei, due to the special political environment in Maffei, the mayor of every big city actually has his own private army.

Therefore, there are at least three cars and two large vans in front of and behind Lama's car on the street for protection, and there are no fewer than 40 bodyguards alone.But the protection of these people is scum in the eyes of a first-class killer like Sissel.

Sisle arrived in Cebu yesterday afternoon. After inquiring and checking places, he had already squatted on the fourth floor of a building diagonally opposite to the high-end restaurant where Rama and his little lover had dinner.The sniper rifle was also aimed at the table reserved by Rama.

The seat that Lama reserved was actually not by the window, but in the middle of the restaurant. However, Sissel also took advantage of this, and found a very clever shooting At this point, the angle of view of his sniper rifle scope can just see two-thirds of the area of ​​the back of one of the chairs at the dining table.

According to Sissel's disguise and spending a little bit of dollars to find out the news, Rama will most likely sit in this armchair when the time comes, and his little lover will sit opposite him.So when the time comes, Sissel just waits for Rama to sit down and shoots the back of the chair.He believed that with the power of his heavy sniper, there would definitely be a bloody hole between Lama's chest and abdomen by then, and it would be difficult not to die.

At 53:[-], Rama's convoy arrived at the gate of the restaurant on time.Rama got out of the car with his little lover in a well-dressed outfit, entered the restaurant, and arrived at the table that had been reserved long ago.

In order to avoid being discovered in advance, Sissel had already fixed the position of the sniper rifle, but did not unscrew the cover of the scope, but used a telescope to pay close attention to every move of Rama and others from the other side.Seeing Lama, who was wearing a bright yellow suit, entered the restaurant with his little lover proudly, Sissel screamed in his heart, "Great, the opportunity is here!"

But, horse, Thistle's face turned down, because he saw through the binoculars that Lamar opened the armchair of the sniper position and let the little lover sit in it.

Such a situation made Sissel's mind stunned.

"Do you want me to temporarily adjust the sniper position? It would be easy to be spotted on the spot, and escape would be..." Thinking this, Sisle's face was cloudy.But he suddenly discovered that Rama in the telescope did not sit down immediately, but stood beside the little lover's chair and dawdled for something.

An idea flashed in Sissel's mind, opportunity!He quickly ran back to the sniper position, unscrewed the scope cover, and began to search for targets.Soon, he saw Rama's body from the waist down in the scope.

He let out a breath, took another deep breath, and Sissel murmured something silently, telling himself to hold on tight, and was about to pull the trigger, but Lamar in the scope moved at this fatal moment, without any warning. In two steps, he was out of the field of view of the scope, and he obviously sat back in his own seat.

Fakeyu!

Thistle gritted his molars and cursed silently, but he was by no means a killer who gave up lightly. He was waiting, he was waiting, waiting and looking forward to Lama returning to his little lover's side again to show courteousness.

Time passed by every minute and every second, the bell had already struck twelve o'clock at noon, fine beads of sweat had already oozed from Sisr's forehead, and there were still 5 minutes left, and the stipulated time for the assassination would arrive.If Lama can't be killed before then, the employer won't give 200 million. Sissel is unwilling to pay only 20 for running errands after being so busy and nervous.

Suddenly, Sissel thought of a question, didn't the employer assign the task of "Assassination of Rama" to two groups of people at the same time?Besides him, there should be another group of people, but how could this group of people remain silent?Thinking of this, he became suspicious, leaned slightly against the wall, and used the corner of his eye to look at all possible hidden positions within sight.

After scanning for seven or eight seconds, Sissel didn't find any suspicious traces around. When he looked at the scope again, he froze for a moment, and then became ecstatic, because... Lama stood next to the little lover's armchair again.

Knowing that the opportunity must be missed, Sisle immediately found the most proximate position of Rama's waist in the scope, exhaled and inhaled, stabilized his arm, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang...boom—"

At the same time, outside the restaurant, a pickup truck parked very close to the bodyguard cars of Delama exploded, and the sound of Sissel's sniper rifle was also drowned out.

Fake!

Thistle cursed furiously, he knew that this must be another group of killers.The result is not important now, he has to take advantage of the chaos and escape.After all, no matter how much money you have, you have to spend it wisely.So he quickly jumped from the back stairs to another building, and fled the scene swaggeringly according to the pre-planned route.

Ma Xin, who had long been disguised as a restaurant boy, came out of the kitchen serving dishes, and heard an explosion when he walked halfway.There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, knowing that it was time to act, so he threw the whole dish into the slop bucket without thinking, and ran to the restaurant pretending to be panicked.

As soon as he entered the hall, Ma Xin was stunned, because the vehicles on the side of the street were basically scrapped in the shocking explosion, and the floor-to-ceiling glass on the side of the street was also shaken to pieces. affected to varying degrees.

"Fake! Didn't you say that the plastic bombs in that shop are not powerful? Why is this bomb more terrifying than a car bomb?" Marcin thought depressingly.

But a killer is a killer, and his endurance is not so strong. Ma Xin returned to normal after being stunned for a second, and looked towards Lama's table amidst groans.

Rama was slowly crawling in a pool of blood, and his two men guarding the back door had already rushed back to the hall. Seeing this, they rushed over to help him, but they were shocked to find colorful intestines dragging under Rama's body .

Ma Xin also discovered this, and quickly judged that the palm-sized bloodstain on Rama's back was caused by a sniper bullet hole.

"It seems that another group of killers has already arrived, and fortunately I left half of them alive!" Ma Xin was thinking, but his expression turned sad, and he ran to Rama and the others in panic, asking: " What's the matter? What's the matter? Gentlemen, do you need help?"

One of the bodyguards yelled, "You came just in time, go and help us get the stretcher!"

"Okay." Ma Xin responded and turned to leave.

The two bodyguards paid no attention to Ma Xin, and crawled to the ground to help Lama hold his intestines. At this moment, Ma Xin turned around again, shot each hand with his left and right hands, and made two "poofs", just as the two bodyguards opened their foreheads. There were two blood holes.

Afterwards, Ma Xin didn't care about the customers who were seriously injured and survived. Rama, who was pointing his guns at the ground, fired indiscriminately until the bullets ran out, then he threw the pistol and ran towards the safe passage.When passing through the entrance of the passage, he did not forget to wrap a piece of fish wire around the handles of the two doors, and finally passed through the safety bolt of the grenade taped to the back of the door, making a dead knot.

After setting up this simple trap, Ma Xin ran towards the depths of the passage. While running, he tore off the uniform pants on his legs, revealing the slacks inside, and then tore off the uniform, wearing only a white vest He rushed to the entrance of the passage, and before going out, he took out a black plastic bag from behind the door and held it in his hand.

After leaving the building where the restaurant is located, Ma Xin quickly turned into the back alley, took out a jacket from a plastic bag and put it on, and ran all the way rubbing his hands and cheeks.It didn't take long for Ma Xin's hands and face to peel. In the end, he just peeled off the film, stuffed it all into a plastic bag, and burned it into a small black mass.

After twisting and turning out of the alley according to the predetermined route, Ma Xin, who had changed his appearance, quickly blended into the crowd and disappeared from the crowd.

the same time period.

In Quezon, in Legazpi, in Angeles City, in Makati, in Davao, in Tuluban... Such assassinations are happening every minute, as many as a thousand.However, the police from all over the country did not even see a single ghost from the beginning to the end. Occasionally, those who arrived at the scene of the crime were late.All of this was naturally caused by Yuqin.

Twelve past six at noon.

Manila Hotel, in the luxury suite.

"How is the assassination going?" Yu Xing asked lightly.

Yuqin smiled coincidentally and said, "Very well, Bo!"

"Okay, now we can attack!" Yu Xing said, "Sa Song, you immediately contact your mercenary group and let them attack the army garrisons in major cities with all their strength...Yuqin, activate the 'Assassination Tracker ’, uprooted the high-ranking Menila...Kirishima, wear the metal mask I gave you just now, and follow me to kill and set fire!"

As soon as it was set up, the data waterfall in Yuqin's eyes began to flash wildly.

Yu Xing picked up the coffee table and covered his face with a self-made metal mask with the power of the Five Elements Dispersion Boundary, and walked out through the window.After all, it is impossible for Yuxing to kill the Maffei people, so the necessary disguise is still necessary.

Kirishima followed suit, put on the mask, and flew out of the window.

.........

At this time, President Maffei Ajilo, who was having lunch, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. He was about to open his mouth to call out, but he fell to the ground with bleeding from the corner of his mouth. When the secretary hurried over to sniff Ajilo, It's too late.

Of course, not only Ajilo, Minister of Defense Voltega, Minister of Finance Prisma and other senior officials of Maffei suffered from "heart attacks", fell to the ground, and died on the way to the hospital.