CHAPTER 122: 61 BEHEADING OPERATION!_2

The villa is large, with a swimming pool. Around the pool are four guys in suits, holding PP-2000 submachine guns.

This is a Russian weapon very suitable for close combat.

Because it can be used with one hand and has much stronger firepower than a pistol.

In the front yard of the villa, at the gate, there are four bodyguards.

On the roof of the villa, there’s a guy holding an SVD sniper rifle.

The last 3 bodyguards should be inside the villa.

"Countdown! 2 minutes! Duke is in position."

Sofia’s voice came through the communication channel.

"I’m ready." Duke lay in the grass, aiming at the power distribution box outside the villa.

"Stop!"

"WHAT?" Duke whispered into his earpiece.

"Attacking the power distribution box will leave bullet casings, and the FBI can track them! The villa also has independent power equipment, abandon attacking external power facilities! A widespread power outage will increase the risk of exposure."

I stared at the villa, lowering my voice.

"What do you want to do?"

"You all use the jamming device directly."

"But the landline cannot be jammed!" Duke expressed his concern.

"As long as you finish in ten minutes. Support won’t arrive in time, and Andre won’t call 911 either!"

The communication channel went silent.

"Kenny is right, just go for it!" Sofia decided after a minute of silence to use my method.

"Countdown begins! 1 minute."

"Kenny, if your sniping can’t complete the target, we’ll abandon immediately!"

Duke advised.

"OK! Countdown 30 seconds." I aimed at the sniper on the rooftop.

In the morning, Miami’s sunshine was very strong.

The sniper stood on the rooftop, sitting on a chair with his beloved SVD on his lap, just having taken a sip of coffee, a dazzling light flashed at four o’clock.

"Damn it!" The sniper grabbed his sniper rifle, just about to call his companion.

Bang!

I pulled the trigger, the bullet shot out of the barrel, flying towards the target at a speed of three Mach, the airflow hit the bullet, spinning it, thud!

The moment the bullet touched the skin, a huge amount of blood sprayed.

The bullet entered the sniper’s forehead, the bone shattered instantly, the powerful kinetic energy tore the brain apart, piercing through the back of the head and hitting the ground.

The sniper fell on the rooftop with a terrified expression!

"Rooftop clear!"

"GOD!"

"Kenny?"

"Did you really do it?"

Sofia, holding binoculars, looked towards the rooftop. My god!

Has he learned sniping?

Live teaching?

I observed the direction of the pool, this is the backyard of the villa, the main building of the villa blocked the view of the front yard.

I observed.

Two of the four bodyguards were smoking, looking at their phones, and laughing.

One leaned against the villa wall. The last one was out of sight, having entered another side of the villa.

"Kenny? Move now?"

"Wait!"

I observed the direction of the pool, aiming at the guy against the wall.

3, 2, 1!

My finger pulled the trigger.

Thud!

The low sound was unheard by anyone, the bullet flew out of the barrel, entered from the side waist, the powerful kinetic energy moved the guard, bang.

The bodyguard fell to the ground, blood staining the marble floor red!

"Hm?" The sound caught the attention of the two on the phone, one at the back picked up a walkie-talkie.

The other took a step forward, intending to check on the situation of his companion.

At the moment their bodies overlapped, I pulled the trigger.

Thud!

Thud, the two bodyguards fell simultaneously.

"Oh god, Oh my fucking god!"

Sofia exclaimed, holding the binoculars to observe carefully, not mistaken, I hit two targets with one shot.

"What happened?" Duke inquired about the situation, after all, this was a dangerous operation, except for him, everyone else was a rookie.

"Kenny hit two targets in one shot."

"WHAT?"

"Yes, two targets hit simultaneously." Sofia looked like she’d seen a ghost.

"Fack!" Duke’s expression became strange. As a veteran, he knew how long it takes to train a professional shooter, it requires not just talent, but lots of training.

Is it possible for a sniper to hit two targets simultaneously?

Of course it’s possible.

"Were they fixed targets?" Duke asked cautiously.

"They were moving targets!" Sofia understood what Duke was asking. One shot, two targets, hitting a fixed target is relatively easy, but moving targets. My god!

"WHAT? Moving targets? Are you serious?"

"Yes, I saw it."

"Oh god, Oh my fucking god!" Duke said the same thing.

"God must be crazy!" Freddie, who also served in the army, knew it was a terrifying thing since his peers had the talent to join sniper reconnaissance camps but not for moving targets with two goals.

"The boss is awesome!" Kelly said happily.

"Kenny is the best."

The two girls maintained their trust in me. But the others were about to go crazy!

Is this live teaching?

He’s never learned sniping techniques.

Genius?

A word came to Duke’s mind. Kenny shouldn’t be in the mob, he could be a sharpshooter, no, he could be the greatest shooter in the history of the United States military.

I ignored the communication, keenly watching the corner of the other side because there was one guy out of my sight.

Seemingly heard a sound.

"Hi, hi!" A man in a suit walked over, his leg appeared from behind the wall, and within 0.5 seconds of his body appearing, I pulled the trigger.

Thud!

The shoulder just emerged from the wall, bang!

The bullet entered his torso, the bodyguard fell to the ground.

I quickly adjusted my direction.

"Four bodyguards in the backyard are cleared, front yard, countdown 15 seconds. Amir and Freddie prepare to assault, Ella enter from the backyard, Kelly and Duke quickly approach the wall, set up the jammer."