Chapter 1307 - : First Blood (1/2)

Chapter 1307: First Blood

Translator: _Min_ Editor: Rainystars

Bang, bang!

Two quick shots were concealed by the rolling thunder.

The smoke diffused.

There was a terrifying blood hole on their forehead, and two figures, one after another, fell into the pool of blood.

The silver revolver was hoisted again, and Garek dropped the guitar case to the ground.

He walked forward and dragged the two bodies from the clock tower window to the wooden box under the stairs. He took out two claymores from his backpack and placed them behind the locked wooden door.

Unless there was something wrong with the clock tower, under normal circumstances, no one would come to the attic. In addition, the Colombian police must have done their homework and temporarily closed this clock tower during the visit of Xin delegation.

After he had set up the trap, he returned to the window and opened the redwood guitar case.

Large and small parts neatly filled all the space in the guitar case.

Garek skillfully assembled the parts, then placed the sniper rifle on his shoulder and aimed around a few times.

The wide magazine, the square muzzle with openings on both sides made it extremely easy for anyone, even without the slightest knowledge about weapons, to call out the name of this rifle.

Barrett.

To be precise, it was the Barrett M107A1, a new product from Barrett. Different from the old M82 series, as the world’s newest, most advanced, and most powerful sniper rifle, its effective range reached an astounding 2000 meters, and gained its name as the “silencing cannon” in the sniper industry.

Garek loaded the bullets painted red into the magazine one by one, he pulled the bolt and sneered.

API armor-piercing incendiary bullets could penetrate 11mm thick rolled homogeneous steel at a 45-degree angle within one kilometer, and produce more than 20 shrapnel behind the armor, as well as a combustion effect comparable to aviation kerosene. It was no exaggeration to say that even if the Xin president was in an armored vehicle, he was confident that it would only take one shot.

As for missing?

He never thought about it.

Every member of the Kurofune possessed a superpower.

The power that transcended the world was a gift from higher civilization.

And his abilities happened to be tailored for his role…

With the M107 placed on the window, he moved his eyes to the scope, looked through the pouring rain, he pressed the headset on his ear, and said coldly.

“This is Hunter, I’m in place.”

…

Along with the violent wind from the Western Pacific, the thunderstorm lasted from yesterday morning till the next day afternoon.

However, even in the terrible weather, the beauty of the city remained undiminished.

It was during the peak tourist season, and the streets of Bogota were full of tourists from all over the world. Umbrellas were connected together, and the crowd was bustling underneath. They traversed through the streets full of shops designed with South American culture and dazzling amounts of merchandise.

On the rainy street, Lilith, who stood in front of a cafe, looked at the crowd under umbrellas on the street blankly, like a child separated from her parents.

Several waiters at the entrance of the cafe were eyeing her as they discussed whether or not she needed help.

Boom——

The dull thunder reverberated from afar.

Just then, Lilith’s eyelashes suddenly moved.

After a while, accompanied by electric static noise, a strange male voice intermittently came into her ear.

“…This is Hunter, I’m in place.”

As if she received a signal, Lilith slowly raised her head and looked in the direction of the clock tower; her green pupils slightly zoomed-in.

“There?”

The waiter at the entrance of the cafe finally agreed on a plan and sent the girl who was best at dealing with children.

A South American girl in her twenties, in the café uniform, walked out 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 had stood there was gone…

…

It was almost time.

Garek bit the tip of his tongue in excitement, and the crosshair in his scope was firmly locked in on the bustling street hundreds of meters away.

Andrew used his mental intervention ability on the embassy staff who went out and obtained the itinerary of the delegation. At five in the afternoon, the convoy would pass by here to attend a dinner hosted by the Colombian Presidential Palace in the city center.