Chapter 61

At ten o'clock sharp, Mikhail and Boris took a deep breath, opened the door, and slowly walked out of the car. Yakov extended his thumb from the car and wished the two brothers good luck. Boris and Mikhail looked up at the towering building and walked into the lobby of the hotel side by side. However, there were too many people going in and out of the hotel. They didn't see it. A man wearing sunglasses followed them into the lobby of the hotel.

The door of the elevator slowly opened, and Mikhail and Boris went into the elevator and pressed the floor where Frank Xtro Genovese was. Just as the door of the elevator was about to close, a hand came in from the outside. The man in sunglasses apologized to Mikhail and Boris, and then walked into the elevator. He did not choose the floor, went directly behind the two. In addition to the sound of breathing and running, the elevator is extremely quiet. The elevator took the three people to the designated floor, and they walked out of the elevator. The man in sunglasses was always behind Mikhail and Boris, who couldn't help looking back. The guy smiles at them and slows down a bit.

Mikhail and Boris think it may be a coincidence. They find Frank Xtro janovice's room and knock on the door. An elderly man with a bad face opened the door and hugged Mikhail and Boris in turn. Although Mikhail and Boris knew what was going on in their hearts, they still had to do their best to face. The three people exchanged warm greetings at the door like relatives they had not seen for many years. The man in sunglasses also happened to pass behind Mikhail and Boris. He twisted his neck slightly and looked at them for a long time.

After the man in sunglasses passed the door, three people came into the room. Behind the man came the sound of closing the door. He stopped, turned around, and ran back the same way. Thanks to the thick carpet on the ground, the footsteps didn't make much noise when they fell on the ground. He ran to the elevator room and madly pressed the down button. The elevator was far away from this floor, and the man really didn't want to wait. He ran into the stairwell and ran down quickly. His sunglasses were dropped on the ground, showing the man's angry eyes.

This man is no other than Alexander Popov, who came to Gorky to avenge the death of Nikolay Popov. Alexander Popov ran to the first floor as fast as he could, ran out of the lobby of the hotel and ran behind his car parked on the side of the road. Alexander Popov opened the trunk, picked up the bag in the back and ran into the opposite building like a puff of smoke without closing the door.

Alexander Popov is still not slow down his own speed, he walked through the first floor of the building, forced his hand into the elevator door which was about to close, and squeezed his body in. Alexander Popov pressed the button on the 13th floor. This is not Meng's, but Alexander Popov's estimated height. As early as when he was monitoring Boris downstairs, he estimated the floor correspondence between the two buildings. This is not Alexander Popov's foretelling, but purely the professional habit of a sniper. Almost any good sniper has a keen sense of distance, height, wind speed, humidity, direction, and light. Alexander Popov is no exception.

Alexander Popov constantly adjusted his breathing in the elevator to calm his mood. The elevator finally reached the 13th floor, and the door of the elevator slowly opened. Alexander Popov walked out of the elevator. On the opposite wall, there was a brief floor plan. This was to remind the guests of the location of the elevator, fire passage and rooms. It also indicated the orientation of the floor.

Different people will get different information when they look at this picture. Ordinary guests can find their room as soon as possible when they look at this picture, but Alexander Popov can find the sniper point he needs from this picture. He chose a utility room facing the opposite building, which Alexander Popov quickly found. He put his ear to the door. There was no sound inside. It was quiet. Alexander Popov took two pieces of wire from his pocket and opened the door with just a few punches.

Alexander Popov gently closed the door from the inside, went to the window and poked his head out to see what was going on opposite. As expected, the room where the target is located can be seen here, but there is a blind area, but half of Boris's face can still be seen. Alexander Popov was secretly pleased. He opened the zipper of his bag and kept his eyes on the opposite room. His hand kept picking out various parts from his travel bag and assembling the gun. At the moment, Alexander Popov's heart is very calm, and his mind keeps repeating the words of alexeyevich, a peddler on Golgi black market: "of course, it's not Boris, it's his boss, an old man."

The old man finally showed up. His efforts to follow Boris these days were not in vain. His mind kept repeating the scene of three people embracing at the door ten minutes ago. Although he was only in a hurry, Alexander Popov still found a lot of details. An old man, dressed in an elegant Italian suit, had a valuable custom-made watch on his wrist. The most unforgettable thing was his face and temperament. There was a vicious feeling in his eyebrows. Standing there, the whole person could feel the momentum of controlling everything.

In less than 30 seconds, the same Soviet made SVD dragonov semi-automatic sniper rifle was in Alexander Popov's hands. It's different from the plot of gun assembly in the movie. A gun can be installed in 10 seconds. The sniper rifle is a little more complicated. It has more parts, and the precision of assembly also requires the use of additional tools.

Alexander Popov gently installed the magazine, slowly opened the bolt and loaded the bullet. His technique was very gentle, just like playing a violin. The smell of gun oil and industrial paraffin came from the bolt. This is Alexander Popov's habit for many years, from the use of old sniper rifles began to develop. Popov will wax the sniper rifle bullets, which can greatly reduce the chance of jamming.

Alexander Popov raised his rifle. The barrel of the gun slowly extended out of the window. The cross on the sight aimed at Boris sitting on the sofa. Because Boris could only be seen from here, he began to wait quietly for the old man to appear.