Especially the wound that I covered in Inukai Masaki's heart, but I couldn't feel any sign of beating. If he didn't die, he would really be a ghost.

Zhaocang Daxiang, who was very happy in his heart, looked even more sad on his face. He shouted at a guard who had already run up to him and shouted regardless of it: "Doctor! Have you called the doctor?!!!"

Regardless of the fact that Shoukang Daxiang was showing off his acting skills. Fan Keqin on the other side of the tower, after firing the second shot, immediately put his right hand in his pocket and took out the two-layered glove. He pulled it twice with his left hand and put it on.

. Then he quickly wiped the trigger and gun handle with his gloved hands, and then smashed the rifle that had just killed a man.

Then he bent down and picked up the rope on the ground, and threw it directly from the balcony. He leaned over and saw that the rope had indeed completely hung to the ground, and there was still some slack left, so he grabbed the rope with both hands and flew up to half of the guardrail.

He turned around and jumped directly.

You know, there is no lock-down like him. It requires attaching equipment and locks to the body, and then passing the rope over and controlling it with your hands.

But now, Fan Keqin relies on his hands. There is no way, the human body is so arrogant at its peak. He is also very confident in the power of his hands. After holding the rope, he blocked it with his body, and his fists loosened. His body immediately fell down.

go.

The speed was very fast, and Fan Keqin relied on his extraordinary reaction and judgment. When his body fell to about the height of the second floor, his hands with double gloves tightened the rope again, and his body immediately slowed down in the air.

.When he reached the height of the first floor, Fan Keqin completely let go of his hands, and his body fell freely. The moment his feet touched the ground, his toes, knees, bent over, squatted, and after directly buffering the force, his body fell again

He stood up, turned around and strode towards the residential area behind him.

As he walked, Fan Keqin took off his gloves and put them into his pocket. The sound of the two previous gunshots was actually not very quiet. Even if he fired from a position equivalent to a height of six stories, it would be impossible to say,

No one below can hear you.

It's just that hearing it is one thing, but doing it is another thing. When you hear two pops, will you instantly judge that it is 100% gunshot? Then call the relevant department without any hesitation?

At least 90% of people will not do this. Unless you drive directly into someone holding a gun and then shoot, you may report it to the relevant department immediately. But you only hear two pops.

I think, there are still relatively few situations where you just report something directly without seeing it.

Furthermore, why did Fan Keqin choose this place instead of other sniper positions? It is because nearby, the puppet police department, inspection department, and some paramilitary agencies are relatively far away.

Place. If people in these places think about it after hearing the two banging sounds, they may be very alert and take action immediately. They may also send a few people over first to check what is going on. But there is no such department near the bookstore.

The closest one is five blocks away.

Even if the sound can be transmitted, it will be very small, unless it is Shokura Daisho from the consulate. Although he is far away, he clearly saw Inukai Masaki being shot, so he can pay more attention to the gunshot. Otherwise, the sound of the car,

The buildings and so on absorb the sound volume, can you notice that it is still two words.

However, Fan Keqin could not be careless. No matter whether a certain paramilitary department of the Wang puppet five blocks away could hear the gunshots and come to check, Fan Keqin had to assume that the other party would come over immediately and take countermeasures.

Fan Keqin couldn't run at this time. If he ran quickly, it would be equivalent to telling the people around him that he was the shooter. So he would rather walk faster than run.

That's right, it was a little after seven-thirty when Inukai Masaki came out. At this time, the people on the street were not as deserted as they were in the early morning. Therefore, the people who heard the gunshots nearby were actually not

There were only a few gunshots in the air, and Fan Keqin came down too fast. Therefore, Fan Keqin saw several pedestrians in the compound, some of whom were looking into the air in the direction of the gunshots to check the situation.

Some people turned their heads and looked at the direction of the gunfire and ignored it. Some even glanced at it and then walked on by themselves.

Very good! Although the situation was a little worse than what he expected, it was not much worse. So Fan Keqin quickly passed through the residential area and came to the shed where the bicycle was parked before.

Well, I was really lucky this time. Maybe the people nearby were simple and his bicycle was still there. So Fan Keqin arrived, pushed the bicycle out, took two steps forward and sat on it with one leg. After pedaling twice, he got up.

After picking up the speed, we finally passed through the residential area and got onto the normal street.

Cycling along the street again to an intersection, Fan Keqin turned a corner, crossed the road, and entered an alley in a residential area again.

After crossing the alley, he rode along the street again, passed two intersections, and entered a residential area again. But after entering this time, he pushed the car into a unit door when no one was around.

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Fan Keqin stopped the car in the corridor and listened quietly for a few seconds. OK, there was no one there. So he quickly ran to the top, reached out and climbed directly onto the patio ladder, and then used the tool he used to steal bicycles before, and opened the door.

He unlocked the lock on the patio and climbed onto the rooftop.

He turned around and carefully closed the patio cover. Then Fan Keqin quickly ran to the last patio cover in the building and quickly unscrewed the screw at the hinge end. Then he took off his coat and pants, revealing

He took out high-end trousers and a high-end shirt wearing a vest. Then Fan Keqin took out a small wooden comb and a small box of hair wax. He carefully parted his hair in the middle in the morning and combed back his hair with a retro oil.

Of course, there is no such thing as retro these days.

After finishing all this, Fan Keqin opened the manhole cover, looked down, listened, and found no movement, then came down from the patio. He walked out of the unit door calmly.

After passing through this residential area and reaching the street, we stopped for three more blocks, turned around, hailed a rickshaw, and headed towards Nanjing Road.
Chapter completed!