Ultimate Firepower
Chapter 152 - 141 Lure_2

Chapter 152: Chapter 141 Lure_2

Lin Xianghua looked down on Feng Biao, so there was always a mocking tone in his speech.

Feng Biao knew he wasn’t liked, so he couldn’t be bothered to be polite to Lin Xianghua, and of course, he was even less inclined to suck up to him.

"I’ve done plenty of things before, this is nothing to make a fuss about."

Lin Xianghua sneered, and Feng Biao let out a heavy sigh, too lazy to say anything more.

Their ease with each other meant they could mock and curse at each other without restraint, they could threaten each other without care.

"I finally found a good boss, if you dare to play dirty, I’ll shoot you first."

Lin Xianghua threatened as soon as he spoke, while Feng Biao huffed coldly, "Let’s leave here, keep a distance, stay away from the routes that need to be checked. When it’s time, we’ll move. Keep an eye on the outside, I need to sleep, and don’t you dare disturb me."

Feng Biao cradled the assembled and tested rifle in his arms and then closed his eyes.

Lin Xianghua really couldn’t wake Feng Biao; after all, he was the sniper, the main shooter.

Feng Biao couldn’t sleep with his eyes closed either, because his mind was in turmoil.

He knew this boss wasn’t reliable, but he hadn’t expected him to be this unreliable.

Did they really think they could kill a heavily guarded bigwig with just four people and two cars?

What a joke, if snipers were really that magical, then the existence of professional security would be pointless.

But since the money was taken, he had to perform somehow. But how to perform was really the question.

These utterly unplanned actions were really headache-inducing. In the end, it would probably just be firing a few distant shots. Feng Biao decided that when the time came, he would have to shoot one for each bullet. After all, there was no chance of hitting the target, but a bullet not going to waste would still showcase his professional value.

That settled then. As for whether it would screw up the boss’s plans, that depended on what the boss thought. Anyway, the money was safely pocketed, so what if he was silenced?

With the resolve that it was death at worst, and with the thought that survival meant a windfall, Feng Biao at this moment was very relaxed. He sat with his eyes closed for a while and indeed soon fell asleep to the sound of snoring.

He slept in a daze until he was awakened by the call in his earpiece.

"Sound check, over."

Feng Biao immediately woke up. He shook his head, wiped his eyes with his left hand, and subconsciously responded, "Wind Vane received, over."

"The target has left the building, the target took twenty-two cars, we don’t know which one the target is actually in, over."

Feng Biao yawned, then replied very indifferently, "Received, over."

Twenty-two cars—with just two people per car, that’s over forty guards, but if there are three people per car, that would be more than sixty guards.

Well, that settles it, this assassination isn’t going to happen.

Feng Biao put his mind more than half at ease because as long as one wasn’t stupid or seeking death, no one could make a move in this situation.

If one couldn’t make a move, there was no danger, so Feng Biao was now quite relaxed.

But Gao Yi was even more relaxed.

Take action if possible, and if not, then let it go. This was intended to be just a reconnaissance anyway, and Gao Yi was the purest opportunist. If there was no opportunity, then wait for the next time—what was the rush?

Gao Yi put down the walkie-talkie and said to 55, "If the target comes by later, you get off the car first and try if there’s a chance to get closer to the target."

"Okay, dear."

Forget it, it’s better not to rush to correct 55’s habit now. Wait until the action is over.

This time it looked quite challenging. Although Harold had people watching Fesari’s home, and certainly had moles within Fesari’s guards, Fesari was too cautious, and after having too much money, he also had too many men.

Suddenly coming with twenty-two cars, there were enough men to encircle the clinic. It was impossible to rely on Feng Biao to handle it, nor was it possible for Gao Yi himself to rush in and take him down with one hit.

Time ticked away, and Gao Yi saw the convoy approaching from afar. He started his car, and before Fesari’s vehicles arrived and turned, he drove past the traffic lights, went down the road in front of the clinic, and after over two hundred meters, he parked the car at the side of the road.

"Let’s wait and see. No chance this time. Just watch over the guard strength and method is also good, over."

As soon as Gao Yi finished speaking, Feng Biao’s voice came through the walkie-talkie.

"I don’t have a chance to shoot."

Not knowing whether he really felt that way in his heart, but at least Feng Biao’s tone was filled with helplessness.

"No problem, just watch and wait, oh, over."

Gao Yi raised his binoculars, twisted uncomfortably in his seat, and observed the situation at the clinic’s entrance through the rear car window.

The first car in the convoy drove straight past the clinic, and then when most of the vehicles slowed down and stopped at the clinic’s entrance, a long line of cars began to open their doors, and two groups of armed security descended, about a dozen people stood around on alert, and at least twenty individuals formed a circle, staggered yet tightly blocking every possible direction from which a bullet could come.

The vehicles themselves and the bodyguards using their bodies for cover made it truly impossible to get a shot off.

Gao Yi took a breath and murmured, "This level of security is stronger than expected."

was also looking back at Fesari’s convoy and the numerous bodyguards. After hearing Gao Yi’s words, she said without hesitation, "But not professional enough, they look more like an offensive team. From their appearance, they seem to be hunting for prey rather than protecting their boss."

Gao Yi murmured, "Definitely, apart from protecting himself, the target also wants to flush me out. He’s willing to spend two hundred million to capture me alive; naturally, he needs a team ready to attack at any moment."

whispered, "There are too many people, I have no chance to get close. If there were fewer people around the target, one shot would kill him."

Someone else might find 55’s words foolish, but not Gao Yi. He thought there was sense in them.

If Fesari really wanted to capture him alive, then tactics like startling the snake or luring the tiger away from the mountain could be used.

And it seemed Fesari wasn’t that smart either.

Gao Yi couldn’t help but say, "Then... shall we give it a try?"

"Try what?"

"Test how strong the target’s hatred for me is, see if we can lure away all his guards. If we really can, then we have a chance to act."

said without hesitation, "I think it’s good, dear."

Gao Yi picked up the walkie-talkie, and he murmured, "Wind Vane, when the target comes out later, take a shot at the crowd, then Old Ghost, you show yourself. If you guys can lure them away, I’ll have an opportunity to act on my end."

Lin Xianghua didn’t think much of it, but Feng Biao was shocked, blurting out, "Fuck, you’re using us as bait!"

Feng Biao thought Lin Xianghua had to feel the same, so maybe they could agree and possibly make a run for it.

But Lin Xianghua simply said, "Old Ghost understands, over."

Lin Xianghua took out a pistol and whispered, "When the target comes out, you shoot. If you dare to play tricks, I’ll shoot you dead first!"

Feng Biao was furious, "Are you stupid? This is suicide!"

Lin Xianghua turned and looked at Feng Biao, speaking calmly, "What are you afraid of just shooting from a distance? Boss is going to go up close for hand-to-hand combat."

Feng Biao laughed bitterly and said confidently, "You’re out of your mind, right? Who would charge in under these circumstances? You guys are clearly setting me up for a meaningless death. What are you trying to achieve?"

Lin Xianghua looked at Feng Biao with disdain and said, "I knew you would run when it counts, you coward. Just take the shot later. If there’s a chance, boss will definitely go for it, he’s not like you, no guts."

Feng Biao gave a sarcastic laugh and said, "Sure, the boss is just using us as bait. I don’t know if you’re dumb or crazy, actually believing that crap!"

Lin Xianghua fell silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "I believe it because the boss isn’t dumb, but he really is a bit crazy. No, very crazy. So later, you better fire that shot for me, or I’ll make sure I shoot you dead first!"

Feng Biao had no pistol, no knife, because with Lin Xianghua not trusting him and making him sit in the back seat, naturally, he had to be guarded against, and the TAC-50 was too long to maneuver in the car.

Should he try to eliminate Lin Xianghua and flee with the car?

After pondering the feasibility, Feng Biao reluctantly decided to give up.

Die sooner or later, it’s still death; might as well die following the boss’s plan.

No choice, the money had been paid, one million, buying his life was enough.