In Jinling City, although the New Year has just ended, there is no festive atmosphere at all, and the streets are deserted.

Two years ago, more than 100,000 Japanese troops suddenly disappeared in Jinling City, and until now, the police station has no clue. For this reason, many people who fled because they fled never returned......

Because it was just the beginning of the New Year, there were occasionally one or two vendors selling dim sum on the street, who seemed to have little confidence in making money, and after a long time, they shouted weakly......

Liu Xuanxin rubbed his eyes, and glared angrily at the "black impermanence" who knocked on the door early in the morning: "What's the matter?" ”

The Jinling policeman on the errand saw that the person who opened the door was wearing silk pajamas, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, there is an explanation from above, so you can take care of us errands?" ”

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Seeing Liu Xuanxin's expressionless face, the policeman cautiously said: "After a while, there will be a major event, please clean up your house, you can see ......"

The policeman pointed to the half-human-tall weeds on the roof behind Liu Xuanxin.

"Got it." Liu Xuanxin glared at the policeman angrily.

"Sir, we're just running errands......"

The old policeman, who was already in his forties and had a vicissitudes of life, wanted to explain, but was stopped by Liu Xuanxin: "I know, I will definitely clean it up." ”

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Seeing the police walk away, Liu Xuanxin glanced at the street, returned to the courtyard, and closed the door.

"Sixth brother, who's it?" Zheng Lin, who hadn't woken up yet, yawned and stretched.

"Police, I think the house is too dazzling."

As he spoke, Liu Xuanxin pointed to the roof.

Zheng Lin smiled: "I'm going to die, Wang Zhaoming is still so poor, if he ......"

"If Jiang Ruiyuan had sent you there last year, Wang Zhaoming's grave grass would have been one person tall by now." Liu Xuanxin glared at Zheng Lin angrily, "Since you came to Jinling, you have said this sentence no less than twenty times!" ”

Zheng Lin looked surprised and touched the back of his head: "Really?" ”

"I'm still quite confident in my memory," Liu Xuanxin gave Zheng Lin a roll of his eyes, "Eat!" After breakfast, I still have to inquire about Wang Zhaoming's itinerary, but don't get your hopes up. ”

Zheng Lin nodded: "Got it." ”

Wang Zhaoming, who was regarded as a lifesaver by the Japanese, must have been strictly protected. However, Zheng Lin is confident: after more than two years of training, he has been able to skillfully control the 14.5mm anti-materiel rifle......

Wang Zhaoming, who had already suffered two assassinations, was already frightened, and the reason why he dared to jump out was because Zhou Fohai and others behind him had been cheering him up. Moreover, in the assassination operation planned by Wang Yaqiao a few years ago, Wang Zhaoming had already been seriously injured and has not recovered......

If the assassination of Wang Zhaoming was in a sense symbolic, then Zhou Fohai was included in the assassination list because the harm caused by his contribution to the Japanese was no less than Wang Zhaoming's public surrender to the Japanese......

As for the rest of the people on the list......

Liu Xuanxin sighed, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and glanced at Zheng Lin, who was still gobbling up: "Old Sixteen, how many snipers did you count a while ago?" ”

Zheng Lin stuffed half of the duck fat shortbread into his mouth, took a sip of the porridge, and replied pantingly: "Less than five hundred." ”

Seeing that Liu Xuanxin didn't believe it, Zheng Lin explained with a wry smile: "Sixth brother, I use an anti-materiel rifle, and I can shoot dozens of shots a day. ”

"Oh." Liu Xuanxin nodded, "What about the fourth brother?" ”

Zheng Lin stretched out his hand and gestured.

"Six hundred?"

Zheng Lin nodded, and added with a wry smile: "The forty-fourth regiment, there is a pervert, more than the number of shots of four, but in terms of quality, it is worse, the fourth brother never kills below the rank of captain." ”

"Are you sure about this mission?"

"Almost, if it goes well, a month, it's enough."

"That's good......"

Liu Xuanxin breathed a sigh of relief: although he was within 800 meters, he could also guarantee the success rate of shooting, but he would be blind if he chose again; The buildings of Jinling are not more than 20 meters away, and most of them are mainly low courtyards, which is very difficult to snipe; If nothing else, you can only start at Zhongshan......

After breakfast, the brothers went their separate ways.

Zheng Lin picked up the map, took the presidential palace as the center, drew two circles, and after a quick browsing, he picked up his rangefinder and went out......

At noon, Zheng Lin, who had been shopping all morning, returned to his residence with his clothes on his back.

Seeing Zheng Lin's devastated appearance, Liu Xuanxin stepped forward with a smile: "How is it?" ”

Zheng Lin shook his head weakly.

"Isn't it?"

Zheng Lin glared at Liu Xuanxin angrily: "Sixth brother, what is the situation in Jinling, you don't know, there used to be so many relatively tall buildings, but the year before last, all the devils were blown up." ”

"Moreover, unlike the year before last, we didn't have any cover at all," Zheng Lin sighed, "If you don't have a better position far away, once you are surrounded, you can't escape." ”

Liu Xuanxin looked at Zheng Lin with a smile: "What about Zhong Shan?" ”

"Zhong Shan?" Zheng Lin was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Liu Xuanxin, who was joking, "Sixth brother, do you have a way to let Wang Zhaoming go to Zhongshan?" ”

Liu Xuanxin nodded: "March 12 this year is the fifteenth anniversary of Sun Yat-sen's death. ”

Zheng Lin's eyes widened: "It's really hard to find a place to step on the iron shoes, it doesn't take any effort to get there, if Wang Zhaoming dares to go, I guarantee that his bones are gone." ”

"Shall we take a look in the afternoon?"

"No problem."

……

On March 10, at 11 o'clock in the evening, Liu Xuanxin and Zheng Lin, who had slept all day, woke up on time, got up, changed clothes, and ate.

In the middle of the night, the two took advantage of the darkness and left the residence with their equipment......

After working in the middle of the night, the two finally dug out a prototype of the sniper position.

Looking at the anti-materiel rifle that Zheng Lin took out from the one-person-high box, Liu Xuanxin was a little surprised: "It's improved again?" How much has the accuracy improved? ”

Zheng Lin smiled hesitantly: "0.5MOA, a two-meter headshot, and it can be mass-produced." ”

Liu Xuanxin was stunned: "Such a high precision? ”

"Cold-forged alloy barrel, titanium alloy receiver." Zheng Lin gently touched the body of the gun and introduced, "The bullets are all produced on a special production line......

Watching Liu Xuanxin pick up the bullet with a purple logo on the bullet, Zheng Lin's heart was cold: "Sixth brother, you take it easy." ”

Seeing that Zheng Lin was startled, Liu Xuanxin carefully looked at the bullet in his hand: "What's wrong?" Mercury warheads? ”

Zheng Lin smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Brother, didn't you see a fuse hole on the warhead?" High-explosive warhead, filled with cyclotetramethylenetetranitroamine. ”