Liu Yanzhi was the training center where he was riding a thunderous car. No one mentioned the task, and it was over.

The information of the Mercedes-Benz owner was quickly found, and the file was posted on Dang Aiguo's mobile phone. He glanced at it and raised his eyebrows and said, "Good, Master of Molecular Genetics, Harvard Medical School, Yanzhi will give us some problems. This is ten times harder to soak than Zhen Yue."

He decided to terminate the plan, which was originally a hot decision. He wanted to extract Liu Yanzhi's semen in more and more direct ways. Helping him find a wife was just like the beauty of adulthood.

Suddenly, the Party Aiguo realized something, turned on the computer, climbed over the wall and went to Google, entered some keywords to start searching, and then got busy and fell into deep thought. According to the information searched, his sixth sense was correct, Melissa Guan, that is, Guan Lu was once a student of Professor Samuel Fox.

He rubbed his hands excitedly, finally found the entry point, picked up the phone and dialed the number: "Old man, I found someone..."

...

Deep in the shade of the tree, there were a few rattan chairs on the flat lawn. Dang Huanshan's white hair was meticulously combed, and his face became thinner. In addition to his son Dang Aiguo, there was also a middle-aged man in his forties. His face was very friendly, but he had no characteristics, which made people unable to remember.

This person is Li Haiping, the security director of the Overseas International of Antai Consortium. He has a complicated experience and a rich connection. Over the years, he has to do all the construction and expansion of overseas countries.

"I don't have much time anymore, so I must implement the plan as soon as possible." Dang Huanshan said.

The Party Patriotic worriedly: "I think the time is not ripe enough, and our strength overseas is not strong enough, I am worried..."

Dang Huanshan said, "Haiping, what about your opinion?"

Li Haiping said: "Two bosses, we have been operating overseas for ten years and have begun to take shape. We have built contact stations or safe houses in 15 countries in Europe and the United States, and have contact channels with local Chinese associations or gangs. Our focus is still in the United States. I can say responsibly that if I were asked to plan a terrorist activity or steal high-secrets, it would be difficult, but if I just deal with one person, my team and I would be confident."

Dang Huanshan's fingers hit the armrest of the rattan chair. This was an old man's hand, which was well maintained, but if you look closely, you will find a round scar in the palm of your palm, which seemed to be a mark left by the bullet passing through.

"Boy, I'll decide once," said Dang Huanshan.

The Party Patriotic was silent for a while, and finally spit out: "Okay, if you want to do it, just do it once and for all. Not only will Fox disappear, but you will also blow up Monsanto Company. Haiping, are you sure?"

Li Haiping looked puzzled: "It takes time. You know, the United States has a lot of pressure to counter terrorism, and there are channels for explosives, but it is easy to be targeted by the FBI or the Homeland Security Bureau."

Dang returned the mountain and made the final decision: "Only kill people, not blow up the house, and when Fox dies, everything collapses. Haiping, what support do you need?"

Li Haiping thought carefully for a minute and said, "It takes a funding and people who can approach the target."

...

Bank of China Building, Room 1606, no sign is listed. This is a private psychological clinic. It has been two months since Dr. Guan opened. Apart from the few business introduced by his friend, the door is deserted. The most important thing every day is to sit in the window with a cup of coffee in a daze.

The doorbell rang, and Guan Lu thought to herself that there was no appointment today. Could it be that it was passed down by word of mouth, and finally a patient came to the door on his own initiative? The old saying goes, "Wine is not afraid of the deep alley, and I will not bully you."

When they opened the door, there were two people standing outside, wearing suits and tie in hot weather, looking like business people. They took out their business cards and presented them with their hands. Sure enough, they were the head of the human resources department of Antai Consortium and his assistant.

The supervisor Daoming wanted to sign a contract with Dr. Guan to provide psychological counseling and counseling to the base employees. He can go there once a week, and his salary will be settled monthly, with 30,000 yuan per month.

"Our employees are under a lot of pressure and many people need psychological counseling. After hearing a friend introduced Dr. Guan, they came here to see him. They did not make an appointment in advance, which was abrupt." The supervisor said this.

"It doesn't matter, the more uninvited guests, the better." Guan Lu was so happy that she poured coffee for the guests. In the corner, the lame cat meowed.

The supervisor was very polite and chatted with Guan Lu: "I heard that Dr. Guan graduated from Harvard Medical School. That is the world's top institution. Are you a Ph.D. in psychology?"

Guan Lu was very embarrassed: "Actually, I am not a psychology subject, I am a molecular genetics subject. Strictly speaking, I am a scientist."

The supervisor and the assistant looked at each other and saw a deep admiration in the other person's eyes. After all, he was a high-IQ academic master. The scientist played a guest appearance as a psychologist. It cost 30,000 yuan, and it was not unfair.

The cooperative relationship between Guan Lu and Antai Consortium was established in a harmonious atmosphere. The contract was signed and the check was received. Dr. Guan began his first visit.

Next Monday, Guan Lu drove to the office building in the city center of Antai Consortium.

The first patient is a middle-level female in the company. She is in her early thirties and an older single woman. She was dumped by her boyfriend recently. She is very unstable and looks depressed.

The clinic was set up in a small conference room. The leftover woman went in and talked with Guan Lu for two hours. When she came out, she completely changed her appearance, and her spirit seemed to have returned. When she saw her best friend, she praised the psychologist's power: "Doctor Guan knows a lot, he can see facial features, palmistry, dream interpretation, and he is also a zodiac expert. By the way, she also brought tarot cards, which is absolutely profession!"

This was heard by the leaders and they all admired them very much. It was indeed a doctor who studied in the United States, unique and extraordinary.

Only the Party and Patriotic Know the truth. Guan Lu has never taken psychology courses, but has only studied a few books. She is a cross-border practice. However, her original diagnosis and treatment method is very effective, especially for female clients.

The Party Patriotic took this opportunity to approach Guan Lu, of course, the purpose was Samuel Fox...

...

In the training center, Liu Yanzhizheng and several partners fought against Landlords. Since he lost the money to Guan Lu last time, he has been practicing Landlord skills. Now he has been invincible in the world, at least in the training center.

"No. 8, No. 14, No. 17!" Lei Meng shouted.

"Come!" Liu Yan jumped up and stuffed the money he had won into his pocket.

"Change clothes and gather in the parking lot, keep the rules in mind, don't talk nonsense." Lei suddenly left with his hands behind his back, and his military boots clattered.

Two other team members were selected for special training at the same time, both of whom were the best in the team. They changed into Army digital camouflage uniforms, but did not wear any rank signs, and came to the parking lot to wait. An off-road vehicle with an armed police license plate pulled them to the shooting range outside the suburbs.

This is the shooting training ground of the Provincial Armed Police Corps, with a spacious outdoor shooting range. Most of the people who come to train are the anti-terrorism troops, mobile troops, etc. Occasionally, there will be people from the local area to enjoy the gun, of course, the premise is that there are strong acquaintances in the army.

Dang Huanshan has many adopted sons, one of whom is the deputy chief of staff of the Armed Police Corps. This training was arranged by him.

Three gunmen wearing army camouflage uniforms entered the shooting range. Each of them had a new 5.8-caliber sniper rifle, which was an accurate shooting weapon produced by Chongqing Construction Group. After rotating, it pulled a bolt and specially made 5.8mm sniper ammunition. Its performance is greater than the 79 and 85 sniper rifles originally equipped by the troops. It is also better than the 88 sniper rifle that also uses 5.8mm ammunition.

It happened that several soldiers from the anti-terrorism squadron passed by and saw someone shooting a target, so they couldn't help but stop to watch.

Liu Yanzhi quickly loaded the magazine and pulled the bolt to load the bullet. The metal bolt was well-made and the stroke was smooth. A small and exquisite copper-shelled bullet was pushed into the chamber. Through the scope, an egg five hundred meters away was in sight.

The cross on the scope squinted the egg. Liu Yanzhi's hands were very stable and his eyes were very accurate. He slowly adjusted the scope according to the wind speed and direction. These were the key points that the coach had said hundreds of times and had already remembered them in his heart.

Several anti-terrorism team members whispered and pointed.

The gunshots, and the eggs in the scope burst instantly, and Liu Yanzhi silently retracts the gun.

The anti-terrorism team members were all dumbfounded. They could only achieve this kind of achievement within a range of 300 meters. This mysterious person is probably from the Army, but the Army has its own shooting range, so why did it show off on the territory of the armed police?

A QBU10 military 12.7mm sniper rifle was placed in front of Liu Yanzhi, and the deputy chief of staff personally explained to him the precautions for the use of firearms. Barrett was unable to do anything in China, so he had to borrow the only large-caliber sniper rifle from the Counter-Terrorism Squadron to practice.

The human figure is a thousand meters away and is basically invisible to the naked eye. Only when the telescope is used to see a human figure.

"Don't be nervous, relax your breath," said the deputy chief of staff, "stay, keep it."

Liu Yanzhi had never operated such a gun and was not familiar with it. The first shot went wrong. A scent of smoke rose near the target, and the anti-terrorism team members chuckled.

The ballistic can be corrected according to the bounce point, and Liu Yanzhi slowly adjusted the scope.

"Don't be stressed, you can." The deputy chief of staff comforted the boy. This kid had his first-class shooting skills. If he were not his adoptive father, he would have wanted to recruit him to serve in the army.

Liu Yanzhi held his breath and stared at the scope. The anti-terrorism team members also calmed down. Seeing his second shot, he could hit a human-shaped target a thousand meters away, and could be called a sharpshooter.

The gunman slowly pulled the trigger, and the bullet was out of the chamber in an instant. Gunpowder gas was sprayed out from both sides of the muzzle retractor, but the huge recoil was still transmitted to Liu Yanzhi's shoulder through the buttstock. The initial velocity of the sniper special bullet was 825 meters. After more than a second, a ball of smoke and dust splashed in the scope.

The bullet landed five hundred meters behind the target, and the anti-terrorism team members burst into laughter.

The deputy chief of staff picked up the telescope and looked at it for a while, shouting: "Xiao Wang, ride a motorcycle over and take a look."

The correspondent Xiao Wang stepped on the army green Jialing motorcycle, ran over, picked up something near the second bounce point, and then drove over again.

A bloody thing was thrown to the ground and was blown out of recognition by a 12.7mm bullet, but from the gray fur and body, it should be a hare.

Everyone stopped talking and could hit a rabbit-sized target at a distance of 1,500 meters. Will such a player join the national shooting team? Or join the General Staff Special Forces? This question plagued the hearts of everyone present.
Chapter completed!