Chapter 105 - Shifting the Blame (1/2)

Chapter 105: shi+fting the Blame

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Huo Shaoheng listened to the report, and responded with a curt “Copy that” They were going ahead with their original plan

They had been in the city for teeks now It was tize remained in the hotel; he was the operator for the mission, and it was his job to support his other teao ahead, and immediately issued instructions to the three squads via the Nandou Global Satellite Navigation Systeet in position We strike in five minutes”

Five et a lock on their target

This was not a norly: they had scouted out the area and prepped their sniping positions beforehand Once they were in position, they would be able to lock on to their target within five minutes

“Copy that Not a problem” The three squads answered in the affire to Huo Shaoheng

Huo Shaoheng did not say anything He bent over, grabbed a fistful of bread crueons in the square i loudly

The sky was full of the cooing and fluttering of pigeons

Against the white clouds and the azure sky, pigeons of all colors flew about, as beautiful and graceful as white swans

Mike was sitting at the other end of the square As the pigeons continued to coo and flutter, a small red dot appeared on his forehead

Mike was extre

Without warning, his heart began to race, and the hair on the back of his neck prickled

He looked about the square, and spotted a tall, beardedon the bench opposite hi him

When the bearded eon feed into the air

The sky was i birds, and they swooped towards the eons descend on the ue sense of unease in his heart disappeared

At that very moment, a sniper rifle, some 500-meters away, fired an olive-shaped bullet It struck Mike in the forehead

Mike silently fell backwards onto the bench

Fro the white pigeons, up in the sky…

“Target C eliot up and left the square

There were only a few other people in the square Huo Shaoheng had a feeling it would probably be some time before they realized that the man on the bench was dead

Over at the home-style hotel near St Vitus Cathedral, on the second floor, Huttu was sitting in Rooun Suddenly, a bullet froh the walls and struck him in the heart from behind

A pink spray of blood appeared on the wall opposite Huttu

The gold wallpaper was immediately mottled with red

Huttu fell to the floor, now no more than a shapeless blob of human flesh…

In the Old Town district, inside a 3-story building, Rah breakfast by theHe was the leader of the Prague mercenaries, and the oldest and the most experienced of the three

His years of experience had granted hi was off, and looked out the

He saw a fa

It was the tell-tale flash of a sniper rifle scope, caught in the sunlight

Rahm realized what it was, but it was already too late

The bullet was already out of the barrel As quick as his reflexes were, it was not humanly possible to escape a bullet that was already on its way

Thud!

The bullet hit hih his skull and buried itself in the opposite wall

Plop!