Hello, Mr. Major General

Chapter 589: Big gift

Although Sean has a backstage, her personal qualities are also very strong, otherwise she would not rise so fast.

This time, he is going to make another big vote to convince these people in the CIA.

At dusk the next day, Sean had been ambushing for a whole day on the top floor of the small building opposite the apartment building where Huo Shaoheng appeared.

This whole day, he saw Huo Shaoheng only come out three times, once in the morning and once in the noon, and now it was evening. He should have come out for dinner.

Kneeling on the third-floor rooftop without moving a single leg, the wind speed and airflow have been measured many times. The black and dark sight is the most advanced digital intelligent sight in the US military. The accuracy is said to be comparable to the radar that launches ballistic missiles. Locked, no one can survive.

In the setting sun, the afterglow was cut into a geometric pattern by the tall buildings in New York, just like the master's abstract painting.

Huo Shaoheng came downstairs and, as usual, stood in front of the shop window for a while.

Sean ambush observed him for a day on the top floor of the small building opposite him, and he also watched Sean for a day.

This man is not very patient. Huo Shaoheng observed that he shakes his hands almost three times every hour and stands up and kicks every three hours. Although fast, these are deadly to snipers. error.

It also means that this person cannot focus on the lurking.

At dusk, Huo Shaoheng knew that Sean could not wait any longer, and he would definitely do it at this time.

Stepping out of his temporary hiding place, Huo Shaoheng has made adequate preparations.

Hidden in his sleeve is a modified high-powered high-precision long-handled sniper rifle. Of course, he does not have the long range and high power of the heavy sniper, but the range and accuracy are sufficient for the person on the top floor of the opposite building.

Standing in front of the window, I felt the glow of the setting sun shining from the side. At the same time, there was a small red spot that was not easy to detect, and slowly moved from the window to Huo Shaoheng's back, and finally aimed at him. The position of the back heart stops.

Huo Shaoheng didn't look back. When the little red dot projected upstairs disappeared from the shop window, he knew he was locked.

Seeing that the little red dot disappeared, Huo Shaoheng knew that the other party would definitely snip him, his eyes flickered, almost at the same time when the little red dot disappeared, he quickly turned to his side, his left hand protruded out of his pocket like a lightning, his palm spread out, and in the palm There is a crystal prism, dangling in the flashing direction of the sight on the top floor of the opposite building.

This crystal prism is not only smooth and colorless, but also has the effect of a convex lens.

It can converge the light and reflect it back, and it can magnify the light a hundred times.

At that moment, the crystal prism gathered the afterglow of the setting sun and reflected directly in the direction of Xi'an sight!

Sean was looking at Huo Shaoheng's back from the sight, and his finger almost pulled the trigger. At this moment, Huo Shaoheng's back suddenly disappeared from the cross-shaped vision of his sight.

In its place, there was a bright light!

Like a little sun!

Sean screamed, watching the right eye of the scope as if he was burned by a laser. His hand shook with pain and pulled the trigger.

It is conceivable that this conditioned sniper-like sniper has no effect at all, and the bullets do not know where they flew. They only heard a howling gunshot that the bullet cut through the air.

Huo Shaoheng took advantage of the left-handed crystal prism to disrupt the scope of the sniper's scope, and the high-powered long-handled sniper rifle that had been hidden in the sleeve of his right hand protruded suddenly, and pulled the trigger at the target just shaking on the third floor opposite!

boom!

There was also a gunshot, and Sean, who had just raised his hand to rub his right eye, suddenly had a round bullet hole in his forehead.

Sean's eyes widened, and before he seemed to understand what was going on, he was so desperate that he fell on the sixth floor roof.

In a mess, although the two shot at the same time, the people in Harlem seemed to hear only one shot, and then someone shouted "Police are here!"

Chaotic footsteps sounded immediately on the street, and countless people started running. Someone hurried to the car parked on the side of the road and left Harlem neatly.

Huo Shaoheng was no exception. His shot was almost at the same time as the shot of Sean, so that no one noticed that he had fired.

He raised his hooded hat to cover his face, and as the crowd ran out of Harlem, he went to the subway station. Before the police blocked the block, he returned to New York Central Station, took the train from here, and finally Back to the apartment after a long absence.

Huo Shaoheng is really a little accustomed to going from the dirty and poor neighborhoods of New York to the spotless, post-modern high-end community.

He went back to his room, took a shower and washed himself clean, and then ordered pizza for takeaway, then sat on the sofa, picked up the remote control, and started watching TV.

Sure enough, major TV stations are now broadcasting the hot news of the CIA's young and promising Asian Intelligence Director being shot in Harlem.

In the live television broadcast, Huo Shaoheng could even see Sean's undead face and the clear bullet hole on his forehead.

Huo Shaoheng drew a cross on his chest with a smile, "Rest-in-peace ...".

After a while, the doorbell rang, and the pizza arrived.

Huo Shaoheng opened the door of the room, took over the steaming pizza that was just baked from the takeaway brother, and gave him a tip of ten yuan.

For a total of sixteen dollars for a large pizza, a ten dollar tip was given, which has been a very generous tip in the takeaway career of takeaway brother. He bowed and nodded again and again, thanks to Huo Shaoheng.

Huo Shaoheng waved his hands with a smile, closed the door, put the pizza box directly on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and opened himself a bottle of beer, while drinking beer, eating pizza, and admiring his masterpiece.

The TV showed that there was also Sean's sniper rifle on the low wall of the rooftop, facing the sky alone.

The excited host is analyzing who shot and killed Sean, and who is Sean trying to deal with here?

However, everyone's excitement did not continue. Soon the CIA applied for a court injunction, and the TV station was not allowed to broadcast the case again.

Although there are transmissions on the Internet, the videos are also deleted across the entire network. You can only discuss the situation at the time in text. No one can post pictures or videos.

Huo Shaoheng breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the TV and went to sleep.

He hasn't slept for several days and needs to make up for his sleep.

...

James didn't expect Huo Shaoheng to really say it, and gave him a big gift.

Just two days after Sean's death, the CIA's CIA promoted James to be the chief director of the Asian Intelligence Division.

James is very human, and immediately promoted one of his most loyal subordinates as the deputy director. The tension in the entire Asian Intelligence Division changed.

Sitting in the director's office where Sean once sat, James' mood was extremely complicated.

He thought blankly, Huo Shaoheng did have the ability, but this ability is too great.

James secretly warned himself that it would be better to be friends with such people.

To be an enemy with him, do you feel your weight and are you qualified to talk to others?

Even Sean was shot by him without knowing it. Can James be younger and stronger than Sean? Can it be better than assassination of Sean marksmanship?

Of course not, so what does he do with Huo Shaoheng?

Obviously, there are more benefits from working with him.

Besides, he has stepped into the muddy water, and Sean's death, James still made a little effort in it ...

Taking a deep breath, James decided to leave a message at 38 Scallop Bay, Long Island after work, and after the thunder in the case, he would interview Huo Shaoheng.

...

At 6 o'clock in the evening, the summer heat on Long Island, New York was transpirational, and it was hot and humid.

As James walked along, the back of the dark suit was all sweaty.

Standing in front of the small iron gate at the gate 38 of Scallop Bay, I heard the melodious sound of violin coming from inside, the leaves slightly moved, and it was cooler than other places, like a paradise.

James looked around before ringing the doorbell.

After a while, a Chinese woman in her forties approached and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Since James is here to leave a message to Huo Shaoheng, he must show some sincerity. He handed a letter to the middle-aged woman, "Please give this letter to Mr. Gu."

This is the secret word agreed with Huo Shaoheng.

The middle-aged woman shook her head. "Are you looking for the wrong place? We don't have the last name Gu and the last name is Tan."

James froze, but insisted, "Is Miss Tan at home? She knows."

The middle-aged woman only took the letter when the gentleman talked about their young lady. "Then I'll ask."

Entering the room with this letter, she came to Tan Guiren's living room: "Miss, there is a gentleman outside who said he would give this letter to Mr. Gu."

Tan Guiren was playing the violin, and when he heard that he lowered the bowstring, he frowned and said, "Mr. Gu? You didn't tell him, the last name is Tan, not Gu?"

"I said, he said you know ..." The middle-aged woman hurriedly argued that she hadn't confused the letter.

Tan Guiren was moved ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I immediately remembered what Huo Shaoheng said to her, and quickly stood up, put the violin in the case, and said, "I remembered, someone asked me to forward a letter."

She received the letter from the middle-aged woman, and hurriedly went downstairs to the gate of the courtyard, where she saw a well-dressed middle-aged white man smiling there.

"Excuse me ...?" Tan Guiren asked curiously, "I will forward this letter to Mr. Gu, may I have any more words?"

"He understood this letter after reading it." James was relieved, greeted Tan Guiren, and turned away.

After he left, Tan Guiren remembered that Huo Shaoheng did not leave her any contact method.

She didn't know how to notify him now.

Anxiously, he returned to the room with the letter. Tan Guiren wanted to call his parents in China and ask them if they had any contact information with Huo Shaoheng.

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