Happy Tycoon

Just when Yang Jing was about to summon people into the mountain to investigate this newly discovered jade mine, it was far away in Boston, Massachusetts, on the other end of the earth...

Tony Robinson is 38 years old this year. Before he retired, he was an elite of the Delta Special Forces. However, when performing a secret mission in the Iran-Iraq War, due to intelligence errors, their team had a total of eight people. In the end, they were only snipers. He was also the commander of the squad and escaped, but he also suffered a little injury, three fingers missing from his right hand, and a hideous wound on his face...

Originally, an elite like him can continue to serve even if he suffers this injury, but because his injury is on his face, it is too obvious, so some secret tasks cannot be done. Disheartened, Tony Robinson Retired.

Tony Robinson is a veteran elite soldier. When the Delta was formed in 1978, at the age of 30, he became the first group of soldiers of the Delta Special Forces, even Nathan Brown and Austin Cooper. When entering the Delta that year, they had received training from Tony Robinson.

But even for this kind of military elite, after retiring, like most retired soldiers in the United States, it is difficult to adapt to social life. Therefore, in just over a year, Tony Robinson’s wife divorced him with The child lives alone, and he is about to become a bankrupt tramp.

At this time, Neishi Brown, a former comrade in Delta, approached the door. After seeing that the former instructor was mixed up with this appearance, Nathan decisively pulled Tony Robinson into a special department of the Dark Shield Security Company. --ghost.

　　 After more than half a month of recovery training in a remote coastal town called Nene in northern Newfoundland and Labrador, the 38-year-old Tony Robinson regained his confidence.

　　 This time, he received the first mission after entering the Dark Shield. If this mission is successful, then he will become a qualified ghost...

　　 It doesn't matter to Robinson that the ghost is not ghost. Although the salary of the ghost is very high, the money is of little use to a bachelor. What Robinson likes most now is the feeling of returning to the battlefield, especially when he picks up the M21 sniper rifle, he will feel that his heart and soul will be extra peaceful...

　　 Robinson likes this job very much, regardless of salary or status, he just simply likes this job. So, when Nathan gave this task, Robinson accepted it without hesitation.

　　 In the entire Dark Shield Company, Robinson only knows Nathan and Austin now. He has never contacted anyone else, and he doesn't want to contact him. As a sniper serving in the army, Robinson has become accustomed to being alone. When he is performing missions, he doesn't even need an observer. He has always stood alone at the highest point to dominate the situation.

"Tony, our Dark Shield Security Company is a newly established security company, but our strength is very strong. You will gradually understand this in the future... But the ghost in Dark Shield is ours. The most hidden department in the company, because this department will be directly responsible to me. You don’t have to follow anyone’s orders except our boss and me. Even the information is provided to you by myself.”

　　 "What do I need to do?" Although I am very grateful to Nathan in his heart, Robinson, who has always been cold, still speaks like an iceberg.

"Tony, the boss and I need you to complete the first task after you enter the Dark Shield. This task is also an assessment of whether you can become a ghost. The task is like this... These are two goals. Photos...I need you to create an'accident' at the right opportunity with a means that others can't find out..."

　　 Tony Robinson recalled the information Nathan had said, closed his eyes slightly, and once again thought about the plan he had made alone in his mind, and then opened his eyes and began to check the "weapons" in his hand.

The weapon in 　　 is still his most familiar M21 sniper rifle, but the bullet of this rifle has been specially modified.

The bullet of this sniper rifle is not the traditional 7.62mm rifle bullet, because the bullet’s bullet is sharper, a bit similar to the triangular spike, and there are some special patterns on the bullet, which can guarantee this special The warhead maintains high-speed rotation and stable stability during flight.

　　 And the high-speed rotating warhead will not roll when hitting the target, but will pass directly through the target...

　　 After carefully inspecting all the weapons and equipment, the voice of the observer rang through the radio.

"M1, M1, this is a vulture, and this is a vulture." A familiar and unfamiliar voice rang out from the encrypted radio channel. Nathan said that this was from two observers who were specifically looking for this mission. One, Robinson and the two observers have not met each other. Every call is made by radio. So although Robinson is not familiar with these two observers, their voices, Robinson, are already incomparable. Familiar.

　　 Robinson knows that these two partners who have never met are actually members of the "ghost".

　　 "This is M1, please tell me the vulture."

"M1, Target No. 1 and Target No. 2 have come out of the villa of Target 1. The two targets are in the same car, the model is a black Lincoln Boulevard extension motorhome, the license plate number is****** , There is no bodyguard car to follow, there are two bodyguards in the car. Now the car has turned on Highway 1, and it is expected to arrive in 25 minutes..."

　　 Robinson nodded and continued to ask: "Fox, fox, this is M1, how is the traffic situation on Highway 1 today?"

　　 After a burst of radio interference, another familiar voice rang along with a noisy roar, “The road on Highway No. 1 is in good condition today. There is no traffic jam and fewer vehicles from the villa of No. 1 target to the Tobin Bridge. OVER.”

　　 Robinson looked up at the sky to the north, vaguely seeing a helicopter hovering in the sky.

　　 "M1, M1, this is the fox. There is no problem with the road conditions. I am going to the target location and landed. Ten minutes later, we will contact again, OVER."

　　 Robinson put down the radio walkie-talkie and sorted out his weapons again. Then he took the walkie-talkie and picked up a fishing rod, walked out of the cabin leisurely, and sat firmly in the stern of the boat and started fishing.

　　 And about 400 meters to the east of this small yacht is the famous Tobin Bridge.

　　 Ten minutes later, the fox's voice sounded again, "M1, M1, this is the fox, I have arrived at the target location, and I am waiting for the target vehicle to pass, OVER."

　　 Ten minutes later, "M1, M1, this is the fox. The target vehicle has just passed here. It is expected that it will enter the Tobin Bridge in five minutes. Please be prepared, OVER."

　　 Robinson nodded slightly, and said in a low voice: "Received." He ended the call decisively.

　　 Put away the fishing rod, walked into the cabin, and then mounted the M21 sniper rifle on the bridge. The front glass window was opened with a gap, just enough to make the front of the barrel unobstructed.

　　 slightly adjusted the direction of the muzzle, and then moved his eyes closer to the sniper scope, and the situation on the bridge surface was immediately displayed clearly in the sniper scope.

The Tobin Bridge in front of me spans the Mystic River, also known as the Mystic River Bridge. It is a double-deck cantilever truss bridge with a span of more than two miles and the longest and largest truss height is 115 feet. It looks very impressive from a distance. . This bridge is currently the largest bridge in New England.

　　 To the east of the bridge is where the Chelsea and Mystic rivers converge, and Massachusetts Highway 1 passes through this bridge.

After quietly waiting for three or four minutes, a black extension Lincoln appeared in the sniper mirror. Through the high-magnification sniper mirror, Robinson could clearly see the car on a yacht more than 400 meters away. The license plate number of the vulture is exactly the target vehicle mentioned by the vulture.

　　 Robinson stood up straight, twisted his neck slightly, took a deep breath, and brought his eyes to the sniper scope again, and the muzzle began to move slightly.

　　 Robinson, who has 14 years of sniper experience, can clearly judge the speed of this car at this time-between 38 miles and 39 miles. Robinson is extremely confident of his own judgment. In fact, when he was a sniper during his service, most of the sniper targets were in motion, and there were very few stationary targets, so he had already developed some skills in judging the speed of targets—not even more specialized. The speedometer is poor.

　　 Through the sniper scope, Robinson also saw the colorful flags flying on the bridge. Through the direction and extent of the flying flags, he also clearly judged the wind speed and direction today-the wind speed is about four knots, and the wind direction is north-northeast.

　　 There is a slight crosswind ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it doesn't matter.

In just a few seconds, Robinson completed his judgment of the surrounding environment. He took a deep breath again, and his right hand without the little finger, ring finger and **** grasped the trigger. The index finger of his right hand was left slowly. Reached the trigger and pressed it lightly.

The speed of the extended Lincoln car is about 39 miles per hour, which is about 62 kilometers in metric system. This speed is actually very fast, but before performing this task, Robinson had repeatedly simulated shooting at the training base. .....wheel.

　　 Because of the magnification of the sniper scope, the wheel's moving speed appears to be very fast, but it is difficult to help Robinson. To shoot such a small target in high-speed movement, the rhythm is a very critical factor.

　　 After the cross mark in the sniper scope followed the right front wheel of the target vehicle for more than ten seconds, Robinson had mastered a rhythm.

Slightly exhaled the breath held in his chest, and then took a steady breath. The cross mark of the Robinson sniper scope moved forward a little bit, and then, when the target wheel flashed past an erected bridge Robinson still pulled the trigger.

　　 The M21 sniper rifle equipped with a silencer only made a sound that was not much louder than fart, and there was no more sound. Robinson had neatly packed the gun, and then pushed to speed up, the yacht quickly turned a corner and sailed toward the upper reaches of the river.

On the bridge, the right front wheel of the extended Lincoln suddenly exploded, and the car immediately lost control. It smashed through the steel guardrail of the bridge and plunged into the bridge more than 30 meters high. River water...