Armed SWAT
Chapter 15
The so-called anti-sniper detection system is composed of several acousto-optic and infrared detectors, as well as a data terminal, a system that specifically detects the location of the sniper.
The profession of killer has existed since ancient times and has a history of several centuries.It is said that the top killers are more likely to use cold weapons, but with the development of heavy fire weapons, almost all killers now choose to use long-range shooting weapons such as pistols, bombs, and sniper rifles.
Therefore, the anti-sniper detection system came into being.
Some snipers can interfere with the battlefield from 800 meters or even 1000 meters away. What the anti-sniper detector needs to do is to use the audio and flashes vibrating in the air to instantly lock the sniper's hiding position at the moment the bullet is ejected. , the distance error does not exceed 1.2 meters, and the angle error does not exceed 3 degrees horizontally.
Once the location is locked, the sniper is a shackle.In some of the military's special street fighting anti-sniper systems, it is also specially equipped with counter-attack artillery firepower.After locking the position of the sniper, the bullet will be fired immediately, and the kill rate is basically over 90.00%, which can almost be called a "sniper terminator".
Of course, with Deng Kaiwen's authority, he couldn't transfer that kind of military secret weapon. The anti-sniper detector he transferred was the kind of infrared ray combined with sound and light detection, and the data was directly connected to his PC terminal.When he was sitting in the car and turned on the computer, as long as someone shot Regulus Cherki in the auditorium, the location of the killer would be displayed on his computer immediately.
Twenty or ten minutes had passed since the speech started, and the message from the communicator was still normal.
After all, the security guards of the Qierqi family were not professional special police officers. After such a long time of being fully on guard, they inevitably became mentally exhausted, and some people relaxed accordingly.
Sporadic chatting and teasing came from the communicator, and some people whispered to colleagues: "When will it end? It should be all right?"
Deng Kaiwen sat in his black Jaguar XJSENTINE, his eyes were fixed on the monitor, he looked indifferent and calm, but actually felt restless in his heart.
He kept thinking of those gray-blue eyes in his mind, and the momentary eye contact was replayed over and over again in front of his eyes, as if silently reminding him of something.
What's with that feeling?
It was as if a great danger was rushing towards him, as if an invisible beast in the air was opening its fangs to him, but he couldn't see it, couldn't touch it, bewildered, and flustered.
The consequences of the hangover have not been completely eliminated, and Deng Kaiwen only felt a throbbing pain in his temple.He leaned back deeply in the chair suddenly, rubbing the center of his brows impatiently.
That kind of feeling is very uncomfortable, like there is something very important, but you forget it, and now it is hidden behind a thin layer of veil, tempting you, teasing you, but you have nothing to do anyway. It's like lifting that layer of tulle.
Where on earth had I seen such eyes?Deng Kaiwen frowned.
That feeling seems to be very familiar, and it seems to be a little strange when the familiarity reaches a certain level.
Who have you met so far with gray-blue eyes?
Deng Kaiwen's mind flitted through the faces of many former colleagues, those in the FBI, in the Los Angeles Police Department... some people's faces can't be remembered clearly, some people are very blurry, and the gray-blue eyes don't seem to be clear. rare.
……
Is it just an illusion?
Deng Kaiwen closed his eyes, as if a layer of light and shadow had been swept away from his memory, countless pictures were intertwined, and a vague outline gradually emerged from the deepest place.
That is……
That is……!
Deng Kaiwen opened his eyes suddenly, and just when the memory was about to come out, suddenly several detectors on the data terminal rang out!
At this moment!There was a sudden crash of the large floor-to-ceiling glass windows in the auditorium, and it was completely shattered!
Deng Kaiwen's face changed, only to hear the bodyguard screaming from the communicator: "Protect Mr. Qierqi! Protect Mr. Qierqi!!"
"Bullets! Bullets knocked down the chandelier! Someone's hurt, call an ambulance!"
Deng Kaiwen grabbed the communicator and asked sharply, "How is Regulus?"
"Mr. Chelsea was missed!" A bodyguard shouted hoarsely in the chaos, "But someone was injured! Call an ambulance!"
Deng Kaiwen turned off that channel, and quickly entered a few commands on the data terminal.The location of the killer was displayed on the screen in an instant, which was locked by the instantaneous audio vibration when the bullet was ejected-unexpectedly, there were two killers displayed on the screen!
The positions of the two killers, one is the main suspect target of the system, the other is the secondary suspect target, and the bullet shot into the auditorium was fired by the main suspect target.
Even someone as experienced as Deng Kaiwen couldn't help being stunned for a moment.This is a very strange situation. Is there anyone else who wants Regulus' life besides Spike?
But if there is only one bullet, why are there two shooting locations?It's totally unreasonable.
Could it be... is it using an audio transmitter to deliberately disrupt the fake sniper used by the anti-sniper detector?
Deng Kaiwen was thinking quickly while using the communicator to inform everyone of the two locations.This kind of situation is too rare. Could it be that the killer had already expected that he had transferred the anti-sniper detector, so he deliberately set up a fake sniper, so that he could be deceived?
How can it be!Could it be that the killer was the roundworm in his stomach!
"Let's go to the main suspect location first! We have more weapons in hand!" The bodyguard of the Cherchi family shouted in the communicator, "You can go to the secondary suspect target to search! If there are not enough people, please inform us. We will help!"
That "you" refers to all the security personnel except the bodyguards of the Cherchi family-in this regard, the bodyguards of the politician family are very exclusive. The distinction between "you" and "us" is very clear.
Deng Kaiwen stepped on the accelerator and said, "I'm going to the main suspect."
At this time, the communicator was switched to another channel, and the arrogant bodyguard on the rooftop rang out, with an uncontrollable panic: "Officer Den, Mr. Cherki wants to talk to you, and wants to ask if you are okay." ..."
Deng Kaiwen asked coldly while driving at high speed, "Is he injured?"
"No, no, nothing serious."
"I'm working, tell him I'll talk to him in 10 minutes." Deng Kaiwen reached out and pressed the channel, and casually threw the headset on the back seat of the car.
The auditorium was in chaos, and there were panicked crowds everywhere.
Immediately after the shooting, the bodyguards forcibly evacuated the crowd.The situation was so urgent that many people didn't even know what happened. Panic and panic were rapidly spreading among these people.
Deng Kaiwen made a sharp left turn, and the Jaguar circled the auditorium square and sped towards the opposite library.
The main place of suspicion is behind a window on the top floor of the library; the second place of suspicion, that is, the place where there may be no killer and only a fake sniper audio device, is in another teaching building next to the library .
Suddenly a bright yellow object passed Deng Kaiwen's sight, he turned his head suddenly, and saw a bright yellow SECURITY reflective vest hanging on a birch tree beside the road.
Deng Kaiwen slammed on the brakes, and the tires rubbed against the ground making a piercing sound.He jumped out of the car and rushed over, looked up at the vest, and saw it hanging on a birch tree at the gate of the teaching building, with reflective strips fluttering in the wind, making it very eye-catching.
It looks like someone hung it up on purpose.
Those gray-blue eyes flashed across Deng Kaiwen's mind for an instant, watching him across the crowd, as if a fragment of a memory many years ago suddenly reappeared.
That gaze was so familiar, it was almost engraved into the blood of his bones, following him and pestering him all his life, it was like a gangrene attached to the bone, which made it impossible for people to get rid of.
The shadow deep in the memory finally surfaced, revealing its ferocious face, which instantly overlapped with the gray-blue eyes.
Deng Kaiwen suddenly trembled slightly.
He reached out to remove the vest from the branch, and after a long while, he finally slowly lifted his steps and walked up the marble steps of the teaching building.
Because today is a school holiday and there is another charity speech, the teaching building is empty at the moment, and the office doors on both sides of the corridor are locked.The only sound of Deng Kaiwen's footsteps echoed in the empty building. When he walked to the stairs, he saw a pair of overalls hanging on the handrail of the stairs, with the words SECURITY reflected, which were also worn by school guards.
Deng Kaiwen was breathing quickly, but it seemed like he couldn't breathe in oxygen, his eyes turned black, and his chest was suffocated again and again.
He walked up the stairs and saw a pair of shoes randomly placed there on the second floor, and a pair of school guard's work gloves on the third floor; The shape was very familiar. Deng Kaiwen had only seen it being held in the hands of the "guard" half an hour ago.
"...you are here, right?"
Deng Kaiwen didn't realize that his voice was very hoarse, mixed with unimaginable tremors, it sounded really embarrassing.
"—Are you here?! Come out! Epro! Come out for me!!"
The hoarse voice echoed over and over again in the empty corridor, and Deng Kaiwen turned around frantically, his fingers trembling and he could hardly hold the gun.At this moment, he suddenly saw a dough-like thing thrown on the ground, picked it up, and saw that it was a three-dimensional imitation human leather mask!
"Long time no see, how are you, Kevin?"
Deng Kaiwen froze for a moment, and the mask fell to the ground with a snap.
I don't know when a cold muzzle was pressed against the back of his head, Epro slowly pressed one hand on his shoulder, and his voice was full of mellow magnetism, almost sticking to his ear.
"I miss you, dear boy."
Deng Kaiwen was trembling violently all over his body, but he didn't even have the courage to turn his head.Epro easily lifted his chin, and stared at him condescendingly with gray-blue icy eyes.
"I caught you." He lowered his head with a smile, and kissed Deng Kaiwen lightly on the forehead.
(2)
When the security personnel rushed to the main shooting target, they saw a camouflaged audio transmitter behind a window on the top floor of the library. Fooled.
"Not good! The killer is at the second suspected location! Contact Officer Den immediately!"
Everyone was confused, someone hurriedly contacted Deng Kaiwen through the communicator, only to find that Deng Kaiwen's channel had been closed for a long time.
"What the hell is going on? Where did Kevin go?" The news quickly spread to the auditorium, and Regulus, who was closely guarded in the background, was furious when he heard the news: "Are none of you following him? Go to the second Find him at the shooting site!"
"Officer Den is a very responsible person. It is impossible to turn off the communication channel by himself in a critical situation. He must have encountered a special situation that we can't imagine." The assistant of the Qierqi family came over with a gun and stood there. Beside Regulus, the face was unusually heavy: "Mr. Cherki, the situation is beyond our control now, please ask the SWAT team of the Los Angeles Police Department for assistance!"
In the empty corridors of the teaching building, the tide-like noise from the square can be heard faintly, through the thick glass windows, it sounds a little dreamlike and unreal.
Deng Kaiwen's index finger had already pulled the trigger, but he couldn't restrain the slight trembling. His nails turned white several times, but he didn't really press it down.
"You are still the same as before. You are obviously not made for this kind of thing, but you insist on holding on."
Epro easily withdrew the gun from Deng Kaiwen's hand and threw it aside casually.
"I thought, we haven't seen each other for four or five years. If I stand in front of you with a mask on, can you recognize me at first sight?" Epro smiled and touched Deng Kaiwen's face affectionately : "—Who knew you really couldn't."
"...I always wanted to forget you." Deng Kaiwen finally opened his mouth and said hoarsely.
Epro smiled and looked at him calmly.
"When I first reported to the FBI, those experts gave me a lot of psychological counseling. They asked me to describe what you look like, and at first I couldn't say it at all, because every time I tried to think of your face, I couldn't help thinking To erase it, to get it out of my head."
I don't know why the noise outside fell a little bit for a few seconds, and it happened that Deng Kaiwen also stopped talking, and the corridor was so quiet that even the breathing of the two of them was clear.
"Then they finally found a photo of you with a New York City official from an old newspaper. Based on that photo, they synthesized your photo, and then made many changes to make many, many, countless photos. A face that is very similar to yours, but not quite the same. Then they show me these photos every day. The walls of my room are covered with photos, and I face them when I eat and sleep 24 hours a day. Over time, your appearance It's very blurry in my mind. Whenever I think of you, the first thing I think of is those countless faces that are similar and not similar."
Epro's smiling expression remained unchanged: "Oh? The FBI has done this kind of thing."
"...I couldn't remember what you looked like after that." Deng Kaiwen swallowed, speaking in a low and difficult voice, as if there was some sore lump in his throat, "I saw you through the crowd, through people I subconsciously feel very uneasy because of the leather mask, but I can’t remember who you are no matter what.”
The posture of their standing seems very intimate at first glance. Deng Kaiwen turned his body slightly, and Apuro was close to his back, with one arm resting on his shoulder, and the other hand stroking his cheek and chin.
If you ignore the gun on the back of Deng Kaiwen's head, then these two people standing together really look like a couple whispering.
"Then are you still afraid to see me now?"
Epro couldn't hear the emotion when he asked this question. It seemed that he really wanted to ask, but also seemed a little teasing.
"...I don't know." Deng Kaiwen hesitated for a long time before whispering: "I just... like my current life very much, and I don't want...to see you again."
A street in downtown Los Angeles.
Mitchell was sitting on a bench in a park in the middle of the street, his light beige windbreaker was inflated by the cold winter wind, and a black suitcase was casually thrown at his feet.He had half a loaf of raisin bread in his hand, and while he ate it, he broke off the crumbs to feed the pigeons.
Fat gray pigeons cooed and scrambled for the crumbs on the grass, and more sparrows came, some flew to the bench, some landed on the suitcase, chattering loudly. group.
It was clear in the morning, but it was cloudy in the afternoon.Gray feathers fluttered all over the sky, under the cloudy sky.
Mitchell seemed to find it very interesting, so he simply didn't eat the remaining half of the bread, crushed it all and threw it on the grass.
Now the pigeons became more energetic, and the whole grassland was occupied by the birds who were scrambling for food.From time to time, more birds flapped their wings and flew down from mid-air, and soon joined the lively army of predators.
At this moment, the cell phone in Mitchell's pocket rang.
This mobile phone specially distributed by the police station can receive special signals. Whenever a special event occurs and the off-duty SWAT police need to be mobilized, the headquarters will send a code signal to this mobile phone, and the time of the incident can be read from the code. , location, general overview, and then the SWAT captain will call the team members separately.
However, it was not Deng Kaiwen who called today, but the vice-captain Sangers.
"Mitchell? I'm sorry, I know you're on vacation today, but the situation is more complicated. I need you to come over too."
"Yo! What's the matter?"
"Something happened to our boss." Sangers' voice was tense, and it sounded like a string that would break at any time: "He protected the congressman named Regulus Cherki to the speech venue, where he encountered Shots. Intelligence from the scene indicates that he has lost contact with others."
Mitchell twitched slightly.
"Stay where you are and don't move. The police station will send a car to pick you up in 10 minutes." Sangers finally confirmed Mitchell's location, and then cut off the call urgently.
"...10 minutes." Mitchell checked the time on his phone and repeated in a low voice.Immediately afterwards, he stood up, picked up the suitcase, and strode towards his car parked on the street.
The pigeons startled by his footsteps flew up one after another, and on the grass behind him, gray feathers flew all over the sky for a while, covering the sky and the sun.
The profession of killer has existed since ancient times and has a history of several centuries.It is said that the top killers are more likely to use cold weapons, but with the development of heavy fire weapons, almost all killers now choose to use long-range shooting weapons such as pistols, bombs, and sniper rifles.
Therefore, the anti-sniper detection system came into being.
Some snipers can interfere with the battlefield from 800 meters or even 1000 meters away. What the anti-sniper detector needs to do is to use the audio and flashes vibrating in the air to instantly lock the sniper's hiding position at the moment the bullet is ejected. , the distance error does not exceed 1.2 meters, and the angle error does not exceed 3 degrees horizontally.
Once the location is locked, the sniper is a shackle.In some of the military's special street fighting anti-sniper systems, it is also specially equipped with counter-attack artillery firepower.After locking the position of the sniper, the bullet will be fired immediately, and the kill rate is basically over 90.00%, which can almost be called a "sniper terminator".
Of course, with Deng Kaiwen's authority, he couldn't transfer that kind of military secret weapon. The anti-sniper detector he transferred was the kind of infrared ray combined with sound and light detection, and the data was directly connected to his PC terminal.When he was sitting in the car and turned on the computer, as long as someone shot Regulus Cherki in the auditorium, the location of the killer would be displayed on his computer immediately.
Twenty or ten minutes had passed since the speech started, and the message from the communicator was still normal.
After all, the security guards of the Qierqi family were not professional special police officers. After such a long time of being fully on guard, they inevitably became mentally exhausted, and some people relaxed accordingly.
Sporadic chatting and teasing came from the communicator, and some people whispered to colleagues: "When will it end? It should be all right?"
Deng Kaiwen sat in his black Jaguar XJSENTINE, his eyes were fixed on the monitor, he looked indifferent and calm, but actually felt restless in his heart.
He kept thinking of those gray-blue eyes in his mind, and the momentary eye contact was replayed over and over again in front of his eyes, as if silently reminding him of something.
What's with that feeling?
It was as if a great danger was rushing towards him, as if an invisible beast in the air was opening its fangs to him, but he couldn't see it, couldn't touch it, bewildered, and flustered.
The consequences of the hangover have not been completely eliminated, and Deng Kaiwen only felt a throbbing pain in his temple.He leaned back deeply in the chair suddenly, rubbing the center of his brows impatiently.
That kind of feeling is very uncomfortable, like there is something very important, but you forget it, and now it is hidden behind a thin layer of veil, tempting you, teasing you, but you have nothing to do anyway. It's like lifting that layer of tulle.
Where on earth had I seen such eyes?Deng Kaiwen frowned.
That feeling seems to be very familiar, and it seems to be a little strange when the familiarity reaches a certain level.
Who have you met so far with gray-blue eyes?
Deng Kaiwen's mind flitted through the faces of many former colleagues, those in the FBI, in the Los Angeles Police Department... some people's faces can't be remembered clearly, some people are very blurry, and the gray-blue eyes don't seem to be clear. rare.
……
Is it just an illusion?
Deng Kaiwen closed his eyes, as if a layer of light and shadow had been swept away from his memory, countless pictures were intertwined, and a vague outline gradually emerged from the deepest place.
That is……
That is……!
Deng Kaiwen opened his eyes suddenly, and just when the memory was about to come out, suddenly several detectors on the data terminal rang out!
At this moment!There was a sudden crash of the large floor-to-ceiling glass windows in the auditorium, and it was completely shattered!
Deng Kaiwen's face changed, only to hear the bodyguard screaming from the communicator: "Protect Mr. Qierqi! Protect Mr. Qierqi!!"
"Bullets! Bullets knocked down the chandelier! Someone's hurt, call an ambulance!"
Deng Kaiwen grabbed the communicator and asked sharply, "How is Regulus?"
"Mr. Chelsea was missed!" A bodyguard shouted hoarsely in the chaos, "But someone was injured! Call an ambulance!"
Deng Kaiwen turned off that channel, and quickly entered a few commands on the data terminal.The location of the killer was displayed on the screen in an instant, which was locked by the instantaneous audio vibration when the bullet was ejected-unexpectedly, there were two killers displayed on the screen!
The positions of the two killers, one is the main suspect target of the system, the other is the secondary suspect target, and the bullet shot into the auditorium was fired by the main suspect target.
Even someone as experienced as Deng Kaiwen couldn't help being stunned for a moment.This is a very strange situation. Is there anyone else who wants Regulus' life besides Spike?
But if there is only one bullet, why are there two shooting locations?It's totally unreasonable.
Could it be... is it using an audio transmitter to deliberately disrupt the fake sniper used by the anti-sniper detector?
Deng Kaiwen was thinking quickly while using the communicator to inform everyone of the two locations.This kind of situation is too rare. Could it be that the killer had already expected that he had transferred the anti-sniper detector, so he deliberately set up a fake sniper, so that he could be deceived?
How can it be!Could it be that the killer was the roundworm in his stomach!
"Let's go to the main suspect location first! We have more weapons in hand!" The bodyguard of the Cherchi family shouted in the communicator, "You can go to the secondary suspect target to search! If there are not enough people, please inform us. We will help!"
That "you" refers to all the security personnel except the bodyguards of the Cherchi family-in this regard, the bodyguards of the politician family are very exclusive. The distinction between "you" and "us" is very clear.
Deng Kaiwen stepped on the accelerator and said, "I'm going to the main suspect."
At this time, the communicator was switched to another channel, and the arrogant bodyguard on the rooftop rang out, with an uncontrollable panic: "Officer Den, Mr. Cherki wants to talk to you, and wants to ask if you are okay." ..."
Deng Kaiwen asked coldly while driving at high speed, "Is he injured?"
"No, no, nothing serious."
"I'm working, tell him I'll talk to him in 10 minutes." Deng Kaiwen reached out and pressed the channel, and casually threw the headset on the back seat of the car.
The auditorium was in chaos, and there were panicked crowds everywhere.
Immediately after the shooting, the bodyguards forcibly evacuated the crowd.The situation was so urgent that many people didn't even know what happened. Panic and panic were rapidly spreading among these people.
Deng Kaiwen made a sharp left turn, and the Jaguar circled the auditorium square and sped towards the opposite library.
The main place of suspicion is behind a window on the top floor of the library; the second place of suspicion, that is, the place where there may be no killer and only a fake sniper audio device, is in another teaching building next to the library .
Suddenly a bright yellow object passed Deng Kaiwen's sight, he turned his head suddenly, and saw a bright yellow SECURITY reflective vest hanging on a birch tree beside the road.
Deng Kaiwen slammed on the brakes, and the tires rubbed against the ground making a piercing sound.He jumped out of the car and rushed over, looked up at the vest, and saw it hanging on a birch tree at the gate of the teaching building, with reflective strips fluttering in the wind, making it very eye-catching.
It looks like someone hung it up on purpose.
Those gray-blue eyes flashed across Deng Kaiwen's mind for an instant, watching him across the crowd, as if a fragment of a memory many years ago suddenly reappeared.
That gaze was so familiar, it was almost engraved into the blood of his bones, following him and pestering him all his life, it was like a gangrene attached to the bone, which made it impossible for people to get rid of.
The shadow deep in the memory finally surfaced, revealing its ferocious face, which instantly overlapped with the gray-blue eyes.
Deng Kaiwen suddenly trembled slightly.
He reached out to remove the vest from the branch, and after a long while, he finally slowly lifted his steps and walked up the marble steps of the teaching building.
Because today is a school holiday and there is another charity speech, the teaching building is empty at the moment, and the office doors on both sides of the corridor are locked.The only sound of Deng Kaiwen's footsteps echoed in the empty building. When he walked to the stairs, he saw a pair of overalls hanging on the handrail of the stairs, with the words SECURITY reflected, which were also worn by school guards.
Deng Kaiwen was breathing quickly, but it seemed like he couldn't breathe in oxygen, his eyes turned black, and his chest was suffocated again and again.
He walked up the stairs and saw a pair of shoes randomly placed there on the second floor, and a pair of school guard's work gloves on the third floor; The shape was very familiar. Deng Kaiwen had only seen it being held in the hands of the "guard" half an hour ago.
"...you are here, right?"
Deng Kaiwen didn't realize that his voice was very hoarse, mixed with unimaginable tremors, it sounded really embarrassing.
"—Are you here?! Come out! Epro! Come out for me!!"
The hoarse voice echoed over and over again in the empty corridor, and Deng Kaiwen turned around frantically, his fingers trembling and he could hardly hold the gun.At this moment, he suddenly saw a dough-like thing thrown on the ground, picked it up, and saw that it was a three-dimensional imitation human leather mask!
"Long time no see, how are you, Kevin?"
Deng Kaiwen froze for a moment, and the mask fell to the ground with a snap.
I don't know when a cold muzzle was pressed against the back of his head, Epro slowly pressed one hand on his shoulder, and his voice was full of mellow magnetism, almost sticking to his ear.
"I miss you, dear boy."
Deng Kaiwen was trembling violently all over his body, but he didn't even have the courage to turn his head.Epro easily lifted his chin, and stared at him condescendingly with gray-blue icy eyes.
"I caught you." He lowered his head with a smile, and kissed Deng Kaiwen lightly on the forehead.
(2)
When the security personnel rushed to the main shooting target, they saw a camouflaged audio transmitter behind a window on the top floor of the library. Fooled.
"Not good! The killer is at the second suspected location! Contact Officer Den immediately!"
Everyone was confused, someone hurriedly contacted Deng Kaiwen through the communicator, only to find that Deng Kaiwen's channel had been closed for a long time.
"What the hell is going on? Where did Kevin go?" The news quickly spread to the auditorium, and Regulus, who was closely guarded in the background, was furious when he heard the news: "Are none of you following him? Go to the second Find him at the shooting site!"
"Officer Den is a very responsible person. It is impossible to turn off the communication channel by himself in a critical situation. He must have encountered a special situation that we can't imagine." The assistant of the Qierqi family came over with a gun and stood there. Beside Regulus, the face was unusually heavy: "Mr. Cherki, the situation is beyond our control now, please ask the SWAT team of the Los Angeles Police Department for assistance!"
In the empty corridors of the teaching building, the tide-like noise from the square can be heard faintly, through the thick glass windows, it sounds a little dreamlike and unreal.
Deng Kaiwen's index finger had already pulled the trigger, but he couldn't restrain the slight trembling. His nails turned white several times, but he didn't really press it down.
"You are still the same as before. You are obviously not made for this kind of thing, but you insist on holding on."
Epro easily withdrew the gun from Deng Kaiwen's hand and threw it aside casually.
"I thought, we haven't seen each other for four or five years. If I stand in front of you with a mask on, can you recognize me at first sight?" Epro smiled and touched Deng Kaiwen's face affectionately : "—Who knew you really couldn't."
"...I always wanted to forget you." Deng Kaiwen finally opened his mouth and said hoarsely.
Epro smiled and looked at him calmly.
"When I first reported to the FBI, those experts gave me a lot of psychological counseling. They asked me to describe what you look like, and at first I couldn't say it at all, because every time I tried to think of your face, I couldn't help thinking To erase it, to get it out of my head."
I don't know why the noise outside fell a little bit for a few seconds, and it happened that Deng Kaiwen also stopped talking, and the corridor was so quiet that even the breathing of the two of them was clear.
"Then they finally found a photo of you with a New York City official from an old newspaper. Based on that photo, they synthesized your photo, and then made many changes to make many, many, countless photos. A face that is very similar to yours, but not quite the same. Then they show me these photos every day. The walls of my room are covered with photos, and I face them when I eat and sleep 24 hours a day. Over time, your appearance It's very blurry in my mind. Whenever I think of you, the first thing I think of is those countless faces that are similar and not similar."
Epro's smiling expression remained unchanged: "Oh? The FBI has done this kind of thing."
"...I couldn't remember what you looked like after that." Deng Kaiwen swallowed, speaking in a low and difficult voice, as if there was some sore lump in his throat, "I saw you through the crowd, through people I subconsciously feel very uneasy because of the leather mask, but I can’t remember who you are no matter what.”
The posture of their standing seems very intimate at first glance. Deng Kaiwen turned his body slightly, and Apuro was close to his back, with one arm resting on his shoulder, and the other hand stroking his cheek and chin.
If you ignore the gun on the back of Deng Kaiwen's head, then these two people standing together really look like a couple whispering.
"Then are you still afraid to see me now?"
Epro couldn't hear the emotion when he asked this question. It seemed that he really wanted to ask, but also seemed a little teasing.
"...I don't know." Deng Kaiwen hesitated for a long time before whispering: "I just... like my current life very much, and I don't want...to see you again."
A street in downtown Los Angeles.
Mitchell was sitting on a bench in a park in the middle of the street, his light beige windbreaker was inflated by the cold winter wind, and a black suitcase was casually thrown at his feet.He had half a loaf of raisin bread in his hand, and while he ate it, he broke off the crumbs to feed the pigeons.
Fat gray pigeons cooed and scrambled for the crumbs on the grass, and more sparrows came, some flew to the bench, some landed on the suitcase, chattering loudly. group.
It was clear in the morning, but it was cloudy in the afternoon.Gray feathers fluttered all over the sky, under the cloudy sky.
Mitchell seemed to find it very interesting, so he simply didn't eat the remaining half of the bread, crushed it all and threw it on the grass.
Now the pigeons became more energetic, and the whole grassland was occupied by the birds who were scrambling for food.From time to time, more birds flapped their wings and flew down from mid-air, and soon joined the lively army of predators.
At this moment, the cell phone in Mitchell's pocket rang.
This mobile phone specially distributed by the police station can receive special signals. Whenever a special event occurs and the off-duty SWAT police need to be mobilized, the headquarters will send a code signal to this mobile phone, and the time of the incident can be read from the code. , location, general overview, and then the SWAT captain will call the team members separately.
However, it was not Deng Kaiwen who called today, but the vice-captain Sangers.
"Mitchell? I'm sorry, I know you're on vacation today, but the situation is more complicated. I need you to come over too."
"Yo! What's the matter?"
"Something happened to our boss." Sangers' voice was tense, and it sounded like a string that would break at any time: "He protected the congressman named Regulus Cherki to the speech venue, where he encountered Shots. Intelligence from the scene indicates that he has lost contact with others."
Mitchell twitched slightly.
"Stay where you are and don't move. The police station will send a car to pick you up in 10 minutes." Sangers finally confirmed Mitchell's location, and then cut off the call urgently.
"...10 minutes." Mitchell checked the time on his phone and repeated in a low voice.Immediately afterwards, he stood up, picked up the suitcase, and strode towards his car parked on the street.
The pigeons startled by his footsteps flew up one after another, and on the grass behind him, gray feathers flew all over the sky for a while, covering the sky and the sun.
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