"Fuck! Damn sunlight and reflective glass!"
The sniper, chewing gum and peering through his scope at the buildings below, was furious.
The side he was on happened to be the one directly facing the sun. Although it was already evening, the sun hadn't fully set and was still shining directly on the reflective glass, creating a large area of glare and high heat. This made his infrared detection equipment completely unusable.
Looking through the scope was extremely dazzling; he could only roughly determine his position. He grew even more annoyed, especially after missing his last shot.
But he remained calm, half-crouching there, continuing to look for an opportunity. "Hey, Lone Wolf, did you find anything on your side?"
Pressing the microphone button, he asked the sniper opposite him.
Hearing the voice in his earpiece, Zhang Jie didn't speak. Opening his mouth would only expose his position, wouldn't it?
And because Zhang Jie didn't reply, the sniper opposite him didn't notice anything unusual, because Lone Wolf was always like that, often choosing whether or not to respond.
Well, sometimes he was like that too. After all, if he couldn't see anything from his angle, the other side definitely couldn't either.
He decided to change positions. He poked his head out and glanced at the opposite side, only to find the muzzle of a gun pointing right at him. A bad feeling immediately washed over him.
Whoosh!
Pop!
The moment he tried to duck his head back in, he knew in his heart, "It's over."
He didn't even have time to send out a warning before his head exploded like a watermelon, splitting into pieces.
As the opponent's body slowly slid to the ground, Zhang Jie finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least this fatal threat was temporarily over.
He checked his remaining bullets and found he only had 15 rounds left.
"A bit few. Hope it's enough."
He then set up his gun again. This time, his muzzle was searching downwards, because besides the snipers, there weren't just a few people.
Soon, he saw the members of the tactical team preparing to enter the building. But quickly, his gaze landed on a guy next to the three vehicles.
At this moment, his voice also came through the earpiece.
"Team A suppress, Team B flank, don't let him—"
Zhang Jie couldn't be bothered to listen to his nonsense. He aimed, took a deep breath, and pulled the trigger!
Bang!
Whoosh!
Watching the guy's head explode, Zhang Jie was satisfied and went to look for his next target.
However, by this time, all the team members had already entered the building. The abruptly terminated command made the team members pause, and then they all noticed the anomaly.
"Captain Mark! What's wrong? Please respond!"
There was no response on the radio. The team members who had entered the building all exchanged bewildered glances.
Was this a decapitation strike?
Who was this opponent, to have taken out their captain without anyone noticing?
And it looked like it was a sniper. Everyone's hearts tensed up. Being targeted by a sniper was not a good thing.
Meanwhile, on the 7th floor, the fighting continued. Assassins kept rushing up to challenge John, only to be sent by John to meet God for tea.
At this moment, in the innermost part of the seventh floor, a burly white man was fighting John.
He was very strong, even able to push John back, but he lacked John's agility.
Although John had run out of bullets, it didn't stop him from continuing to grapple with this guy.
When the burly man threw John again, the pen holder on a nearby office desk was knocked over.
A pencil rolled to John's hand.
The burly man was already lunging. John glanced at the pencil, grabbed it without hesitation, then dodged the burly man's kick.
Then, he quickly got up, hugging the burly man's left leg, and brutally plunged the pencil in his hand into the carotid artery in his neck.
Pfft!
The sound was subtle, but the pain was intense. After the pencil was plunged into his neck, the burly man was startled and immediately clutched his neck.
But how could John give him a chance?
He pulled the pencil out directly, and blood immediately spurted out from the hole the pencil had pierced.
Then, taking advantage of the burly man covering his neck, John directly inserted the pencil into his temple again, then forcefully pushed with his right hand on his left, fully embedding the pencil.
The burly man first looked at John in disbelief, then twitched all over and fell to the ground.
Only then did John breathe a sigh of relief, then began to search the body, finding a folding knife on the burly man.
Footsteps from the other side also came over.
John directly opened the folding knife and then walked to the door.
When the dark figure rushed in, John immediately covered his mouth, then sharply drew the folding knife across his neck, and kneed him, pushing him to the ground.
The guy clutched his spurting neck, making gurgling sounds.
But a large amount of bloody foam emerged from his neck, indicating that he could no longer breathe. Massive blood loss and oxygen deprivation were happening simultaneously.
And just at this moment, another female assassin had already arrived behind John, suddenly looping the steel wire in her hand around the unsuspecting John's neck.
John was startled and immediately reached up to block the steel wire, but the female assassin had already turned her back and pulled hard backward.
The pain of the steel wire tightening around his neck, and the suffocating sensation of his neck being squeezed by the wire, instantly filled John's mind.
He immediately forced himself to calm down and began to look for a countermeasure, but at this moment, he couldn't use anything because his hands were blocking his neck.
He tried to kick backward but found he couldn't reach the opponent at all.
Damn it!
Just as John was pondering how to escape, a 'pop' sound came from behind him.
The steel wire on his hands and neck also suddenly loosened.
"Hoo~!"
John gasped for air, turning around to find that the damn woman's head was gone.
It seemed his good apprentice had given her a headshot.
Casually grabbing the steel wire in his hand, John continued to walk forward. He had to go down the fire escape.
To be precise, he was already preparing to go from the front building to the back building.
But if he went to the back, it meant one problem: Zhang Jie would no longer be able to provide him with support.
But he also clearly understood one thing: the more support Zhang Jie gave him, the higher the risk of Zhang Jie exposing himself. This was the reason he decided to go to the back.
Zhang Jie also knew John's thoughts, so he was doing his best to clear obstacles behind John.
The setting sun was gradually going down, and the sunlight shining on the glass was getting weaker and weaker. Many of the building's glass panels were broken, and Zhang Jie could already see parts of the building's interior through infrared scanning.
From what he could see so far, there were at least 6 red dots moving on the fifth and sixth floors, with 2 red dots on the 7th floor, moving towards John's position.
He didn't know or couldn't see the others.
So Zhang Jie directly turned his gaze to the 6th floor, where there were 4 humanoid red dots.
He aimed at the head of one of the humanoids and fired without hesitation.
Bang!
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Many people are complaining about Old Lady Schneider, but I want to say that because of your complaints, I think this character is very successful.
Haha, just wait, this trip to Europe will be very exciting, and some mysteries should be revealed.
Oh, by the way, does anyone like Kingsman?
They are about to appear.
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