Chapter 1,308 The First Drop of Blood

Bang, bang—!

Two short gunshots were buried in the thunder.

The smoke spreads.

There were horrific blood holes on their foreheads, and two figures fell into a pool of blood one after another.

The silver revolver was retracted from his waist, and Jerac dropped the guitar case in his hand on the ground.

He stepped forward and dragged the two corpses from the bell tower window to the wooden boxes under the stairs and hid them there. He took out two broadsword mines from his backpack and placed them behind the locked wooden door.

Unless there is some malfunction in the clock tower, usually no one will come to this attic. Moreover, the Colombian police should have made arrangements with relevant units to temporarily requisition the bell tower during the visit of the New Zealand delegation.

After setting up the trap, Gerak returned to the window and opened the mahogany guitar case.

All the parts, big and small, neatly fill the entire space inside the guitar case.

After skillfully assembling the parts, Gerak put the sniper rifle on his shoulder and took a few false aim at the surroundings.

With the wide magazine and the square muzzle brake with openings on both sides, even people who have no knowledge of weapons can call out the name of this gun at the first sight.

Barrett.

To be precise, it is Barrett m107a1, a new product of Barrett Company. Different from the old m82 series, as the latest, most advanced and most powerful sniper rifle in the world, it has an effective range of 2,000 meters and is known as the "silent cannon" in the sniper community.

Putting the bullets painted red into the magazine one by one, Jerak pulled the bolt of the gun and twitched the corner of his mouth with a sneer.

API armor-piercing incendiary bombs can penetrate 11 mm thick homogeneous steel at an angle of 45 degrees within one thousand meters, and produce more than 20 shrapnel behind the armor and a burning effect comparable to aviation kerosene. It is no exaggeration to say that even if the president of the new country travels in an armored vehicle, he is confident that he can kill him with one shot.

As for the miss?

He never considered it.

Every member of the Black Ship is a superpower.

That power that transcends the worldly world is a gift from higher civilization.

And his superpower,

It happened to be tailor-made for the role he played...

He placed the m107 with its stand open on the window, put his eyes in front of the sight, looked at the heavy rain on the street, pressed the headset hanging on his ear, and said coldly.

"Here are the hunters, already in position."

…

Along with strong winds blowing from the Western Pacific, heavy rain continued from yesterday morning to the next afternoon.

However, despite the bad weather, the city's vitality remains undiminished.

It’s peak tourist season and the streets of Bogota are filled with tourists from all over the world. Umbrellas are lined up on the street, and the crowds under the umbrellas are bustling, walking among the South American-style streets and dazzling shops.

Lilith was standing at the door of a cafe on a heavily raining street, looking expressionlessly at the people walking by under umbrellas on the street, like a child who had been separated from her parents.

Several waiters standing at the entrance of the cafe were sizing her up and down, debating whether to go up and ask her if she needed help.

Boom——

Dull thunder rolled from afar.

At this moment, Lilith's eyelashes suddenly moved slightly.

After a while, along with the noisy sound of electricity, an unfamiliar bass voice came intermittently from her ears.

"...Here are the hunters, already in position."

As if she had received some kind of signal, Lilith slowly raised her head and looked in the direction of the bell tower, her green pupils slightly zooming.

"Is it there?"

The waiters at the entrance of the cafe finally came to a conclusion and sent out the girl who was best at dealing with children.

Wearing a cafe uniform, a South American girl in her twenties walked out of the door.

However, just when she wanted to go over and ask the girl if she needed help, she was surprised to find that the girl who was standing there before had disappeared...

…

It's almost there.

Gerak bit the tip of his tongue excitedly, and the crosshair in his field of vision was fixed on the bustling street hundreds of meters away.

Andrew obtained the itinerary of the New Zealand delegation by using mental interference with the outgoing embassy staff. At five o'clock in the afternoon, the motorcade of the New Zealand delegation will pass through here and head to the presidential palace in the city center to attend a dinner hosted by Colombian officials.

At that time, Hester will use his transformation powers to disperse the troops responsible for security in this area. Andrew will use his mental ability to identify which car Zhang Yaping's mental imprint is on.

And all he needed to do was to pull the trigger, escape from here, go to an apartment about two streets away from here, untie the CIA agent named Braddock, and then put a bullet on his head. The gun was faked to make it look like this unlucky CIA agent did everything and was silenced in the end.

"A world war?" Jerak's eyes flashed with excitement.

The gunfire in Sarajevo ignited the powder keg of World War I.

And now, the trigger that determines the fate of the world is held tightly in his hand, and he can even feel the coldness running down his index finger.

The motorcade left the presidential palace in the city center, and the New Zealand delegation, which had finished its visit, was returning to the embassy.

Jerak opened the safety, took a deep breath, and entered the state.

Now is not the time.

At this moment, two "bang" explosions suddenly came from downstairs.

Jerac was stunned for a moment and immediately became alert.

The broad sword thunder exploded?

Suddenly, a creepy feeling ran up his spine and onto his forehead.

Almost relying on conditioned reflex, Gerak let go of the sniper rifle in his hand and pounced to the side.

There was a muffled sound behind him, and a silver thorn as thick as an index finger was nailed to his original position, and it was forcibly submerged into the wall.

After a brush with death, a drop of cold sweat oozed from Jerak's forehead.

Without hesitation, he pulled out the silver revolver stuck in his waist. When he saw the girl standing at the door, he was momentarily surprised, but his index finger did not hesitate at all when he pulled the trigger.

boom--!

The bullet comes out!

However, at this time, a strange scene happened.

The bullet hit Lilith between the eyebrows, but after a crisp sound like hitting steel, it was bounced to the side.

"How can it be!"

Roaring in his heart, Jerak's eyes widened and he fired three shots with the revolver in his hand, but all the bullets were bounced away.

Looking at the long silver blade that gradually formed in front of Lilith, his heart froze, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he cursed secretly.

"Fake. Superpower!"

Throwing away the revolver in his hand, while touching his waist with both hands, his superpower instantly activated——

Bullet time!

Everything in sight began to slow down.

After taking out the two sharp daggers, Jerac's legs suddenly exerted force, and his eyes locked on Lilith who was looking at him expressionlessly, focusing on the delicate throat.

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took rapid but slow steps in this space where time was almost frozen.

"go to hell!"

In an almost stagnant time, he is God.

No one can defeat him in close combat!

However, the next second, a hint of despair was reflected in his pupils.

"No!"

Screaming uncontrollably, Jerak just wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.

Everything is slowing down, except for the condensed silver blade.

The silver light and shadow flashed away, and before he even had time to say his last words, his head flew to the corner of the room like a football.

A look of horror was fixed on his face.

Ignoring the headless corpse gushing blood, Lilith walked to the side of Gerak's head. The pupil of her right eye flickered slightly, and a layer of light blue ripples swept across her field of vision.

After scanning the killer's facial features, she quickly connected to a quantum communications satellite in geostationary orbit and matched it with information in the Ghost agent's database. In less than two seconds, the matching results appeared in front of her.

Gerak, an American mercenary and a core member of the Black Ship organization, had the ability to use bullet time. He died two years ago in a hunt by ghost agents.

Obviously, he didn't really die, but faked his death to get away from the hunt, so he appeared here.

A stream of data flashed across her pupils, and a hint of realization soon appeared in Lilith's eyes.

"Black ship? That's it."