When the sun was about to set, the wind on the roof of the building was blowing through the bones, and the hustle and bustle in the street gradually stopped, Lu Yuan lay alone on the roof of the building quietly without moving, and the long lying on the roof made his two arms and waist begin to numb, but Lu Yuan seemed a little excited. The index finger of his right hand was on the trigger of the heavy sniper rifle, and a familiar feeling immediately came to his heart, and the rugged heavy sniper rifle seemed to be a part of Lu Yuan's body at this moment.

Lu Yuan's target was the Daxin Company seven or eight hundred meters away, and on the telephone pole at the entrance of the Daxin Company, Cruze had already left a mark on it in the afternoon, and the height of the mark happened to be Zhang Xiaolin's height. How can it be replaced by someone else, they will definitely not shoot at a distance of seven or eight hundred meters from the target, because no one can guarantee that the bullet they fired will hit the target at such a distance. Cruze was also very skeptical, but Lu Yuan was full of confidence, as long as Zhang Xiaolin appeared at the door of Daxin Company, Lu Yuan would be sure to hit the target.

Zhang Xiaolin didn't let Lu Yuan on the rooftop of the building wait too long, when Lu Yuan stuffed the second piece of chocolate into his mouth, Cruze drove the car with a headlight off from the east corner of the street and slowly drove past the door of Daxin Company, according to Lu Yuan's explanation in advance, Cruze's appearance indicated Zhang Xiaolin's arrival. Seeing Cruze appear, Lu Yuan hurriedly swallowed the chocolate in his mouth, and then focused all his attention on the scope.

Zhang Xiaolin is a gangster, but he is also a famous tycoon in Shanghai, plus he has made it clear that he cooperates with the Japanese, and although he is eager for power, he is living a life in Shanghai, but at the same time he has been on guard against the assassination of the Nationalist government, so as long as Zhang Xiaolin travels, he will bring a lot of bodyguards with him. Cruze's car drove only half a cigarette before Zhang Xiaolin's motorcade appeared at the corner of the street, and according to the information provided by Hans, Zhang Xiaolin would sit in the penultimate car in the convoy.

Lu Yuan, who had been waiting for Zhang Xiaolin to appear, didn't think about this, no matter how many cars Zhang Xiaolin sat in, he would always get off at the door of Daxin Company. The black sedan slowly stopped at the door of Daxin Company, and a short and fat man hurriedly came out of the building, and Lu Yuan didn't need to spend any energy to judge which car Zhang Xiaolin was in, and the short and fat man had already opened the door of one of the sedans with a courteous face. Lu Yuan had seen the photo of the Humpty Dumpty man in the information provided by Hans, and knew that the other party was the manager of this club, so an answer was about to come out, and it was Zhang Xiaolin sitting in the car where he opened the door.

Sure enough, Lu Yuan just blinked, and a man in a long shirt appeared in the scope from the car. He couldn't see the front of Zhang Xiaolin in Lu Yuan's position, so it was impossible for him to immediately identify whether that person was Zhang Xiaolin or not. However, Lu Yuan has the photos provided by Hans, and knows that Zhang Xiaolin likes to wear caftans like Du Yuesheng, and then looking at the door of Daxin Company at the moment, it seems that there is only one person wearing caftan caftans.

Seeing in the scope that the man in the long shirt had left the cover of the car, and the shooting range was good at the moment, Lu Yuan immediately took a deep breath and locked on to the figure through the scope very quickly. Boom! Boom!! Boom!!! At the same time that his heartbeat began to accelerate, Lu Yuan's gaze suddenly became sharp, and the bullet had already broken away from the chamber of the gun and rushed out after Lu Yuan pulled the trigger.

Zhang Xiaolin usually comes to Daxin Club, usually after dark, and he came so early today, because he is going to meet the Japanese here today. Compared with last year, Shanghai seems to be in a lot of chaos, especially after the accidents in Hongkou District and the Japanese military police headquarters, Zhang Xiaolin has already sensed that the situation is not good. Through some connections and channels, Zhang Xiaolin learned that the special high-tech department judged that the attack on the Japanese military police headquarters and Hongkou District should be related to the Korean Salvation Association.

Zhang Xiaolin has always suspected that these things are related to the military command, and he has reminded the Japanese more than once, but neither his own subordinates nor the Japanese intelligence agencies can find out too much information. The more clueless things were, the more alert Zhang Xiaolin became, and he actually knew that helping the Japanese would cause big trouble. "Haha, there are more people who want to kill me, but so far, no one has succeeded." Even though his heart was in turmoil, Zhang Xiaolin still put on a mixed face to the outside world.

After Wu Sibao was assassinated on the street, Zhang Xiaolin once again strengthened the defense of his residence, but he was a Qinggang boss and a famous tycoon in Shanghai, so he couldn't stay at home for the rest of his life. Therefore, Zhang Xiaolin selected a group of bodyguards from many disciples to be responsible for the security work when he went out, and Zhang Xiaolin also specially modified his car. Although he was afraid of death by filling the body of the car with steel plates, Zhang Xiaolin had seen with his own eyes that the modified sedan could withstand the close-range firing of the American 1911 pistol.

With the accompanying bodyguards and bulletproof cars, Zhang Xiaolin, who had been nervous in his heart, had a trace of confidence, and as time went by, Zhang Xiaolin found that he seemed to be too sensitive, so he slowly relaxed. I haven't come to the Daxin Club for a few days, and the Japanese have asked him to talk about things, and Zhang Xiaolin immediately settled in the Daxin Club, at least after talking to the Japanese, he can also play a few rounds of mahjong with a few old friends.

On the way out of the residence to the Daxin Club, everything went smoothly, and Zhang Xiaolin, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, did not notice anything abnormal. It's just that the moment he got out of the car, he suddenly felt that his right eyelid was beating uncontrollably, and a thought immediately flashed in Zhang Xiaolin's mind, his left eye jumped and his right eye jumped into disaster. The right eye jumped, Zhang Xiaolin froze for a moment, and then after getting out of the car, he suddenly took a step across and turned around, and immediately put himself in the angle formed by the car and the club manager.

After Zhang Xiaolin turned around, there was a bulletproof sedan body on his side, and in front of him was a club manager with a smile on his face, even if he was suddenly attacked, Zhang Xiaolin could immediately get back into the car. It's a pity that Zhang Xiaolin was thinking of the wrong direction, because the person who wanted to kill him was not from the street, but on the rooftop of the building seven or eight hundred meters away. Zhang Xiaolin's pause in the car made the bodyguards who had already gotten out of the car very puzzled, and just when the head of the bodyguard was about to speak, something strange suddenly appeared.

With a muffled sound of "bang", a ball of gunfire suddenly burst out on the roof of the building, Lu Yuan quickly pulled the gun out of the bullet case, ignoring the bullet case flying out of the bomb port, but stared at the pile of people at the door of Daxin Company from the scope. Lu Yuan's heavy sniper rifle uses a large-caliber bullet from an American M2 heavy machine gun, and the initial velocity of the bullet is as high as 900 meters per second, which means that after Lu Yuan shot just now, the people at the door of Daxin Company have not heard the gunshot, and the bullet has already arrived at the door of Daxin Company.

The sound of the bullet piercing through the flesh made the scalp tingle, and when everyone didn't react, Zhang Xiaolin's head burst open abruptly like a rotten watermelon, and the huge inertia attached to the large-caliber bullet directly overturned Zhang Xiaolin's body. Frightened! Even appalling! Immediately there was an exclamation at the door of Daxin Company, "Someone shot cold!" Be careful, everyone! Zhang Xiaolin's bodyguards were the first to react, and almost immediately after catching the gunshot, they all raised their guns, almost in one go, and the gunshots rang out immediately.

Zhang Xiaolin's bodyguards chose to shoot immediately, but they actually didn't know where the gunman was, and the idea that they shot the most was just to cover themselves. Boom! Boom! ..., the same muffled sound as just now appeared continuously, and blood mist erupted from the heads of several bodyguards who didn't have time to dodge, and all of them were headshots. In the distance, Lu Yuan's shooting speed was very fast, and the shooting action had become a little numb by the end, just pulling the trigger to run out of bullets, and then extremely quickly changed to a new magazine, aimed, and pulled the trigger again.

Lu Yuan didn't count how many shots he fired, but there were bullet casings scattered all over his side, and Lu Yuan at this moment not only didn't feel tired, but the sense of rhythm became stronger and stronger. From aiming to judging the point of the bullet extremely quickly, and then pulling the trigger, and even making a judgment in a very short period of time on how many bullets he needed to fire, Lu Yuan seemed to have suddenly entered a very delicate realm.

After continuously emptying the several magazines at hand, Lu Yuan, whose hands, feet and shoulders were numb, quickly got up, put the heavy sniper rifle and the bullet casings scattered around him into the storage space, and then grabbed the rope that had been prepared a long time ago, and quickly slid from the roof into the back alley. The place Lu Yuan chose was seven or eight hundred meters away from Daxin Company in a straight line, but if he came here from Daxin Company, he would have to turn at least three streets, so Lu Yuan was not afraid that the bodyguards who saw the gunfire on the roof of the building could pose a threat to him. Lu Yuan, who had an empty pair of hands, walked out of the back alley casually, Cruze had already parked the car at the entrance of the alley and waited for Lu Yuan to land, and when he saw Lu Yuan appear, Cruze immediately started the car.

"Let's go, let's go to the Sixteen Shop Pier." Lu Yuan pulled the car door into the back seat, just whispered an explanation, and Cruze drove the car with an expressionless face. The speed of the car was not very fast, and it was still calm two blocks away from Daxin before the riot actually appeared. Now it may not be a good opportunity to go to the Sixteen Pu Wharf to find that batch of tobacco soil, but Lu Yuan doesn't care about this, so it's a big deal to kill it directly, and then kill it out.