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"Good job Eric, good marksmanship." Lin Rui turned to leave, pressed the communication headset, and said to Eric, "The president is fine, our mission has been completed. Now evacuate as planned."

"Understood." Eric replied in a low voice. He left the gun behind, turned and headed downstairs. Because he was wearing the uniform of a security officer, it was easy to mix into the security personnel who escorted the president to evacuate.

Like he hadn't been to this place at all, nor had he ever shot upstairs. Everything was going very smoothly, exactly as they planned.

But at this moment, there was a sudden gunshot outside the door, and then several more immediately. Lin Rui's expression suddenly changed, and he could hear the difference in the gunshots.

This is definitely not Eric's sniper rifle, it should be the sound of a pistol, and it should be a Magnum.

The Merlin gun is actually an abbreviation. It is intended to be a large-caliber pistol that fires Merlin bullets, such as the Desert Eagle. The guns are mainly Magnum.

The name Magnum is actually not used to describe a gun, but a bullet. MAGNUM bullets are high-power bullets, and MAGNUM in English refers to two-fifths of a gallon of wine units, which directly translates to large wine bottles.

This high-power bullet is deadly at close range. But from a comprehensive point of view, there are too many shortcomings, the firearms are too large and cumbersome, the magazine capacity is too small, and the recoil is too large for ordinary people to control, so there is no national army in the world equipped with these guns.

And Lin Rui clearly remembered that the big bodyguard next to the president just now carried a 0.44 large-caliber Mark VII pistol, commonly known as the Desert Eagle.

Lin Rui's heart immediately shouted bad, and he and a few mercenaries separated from the crowd and rushed out. On the steps outside, the big bodyguard just now was shot and killed.

Beside him, the president of the Popular Front for Western Sahara has also fallen to the ground and died. He was hit in the head by a .44 caliber bullet at close range.

"What the **** is going on?" Lin Rui grabbed a mercenary and roared angrily.

"It was the bodyguard who shot from behind while others helped Mr. President into the car. From a distance of about two meters, he shot in the head.

Although he was killed afterwards, but..." The mercenary's face was a little ugly.

Lin Rui slowly let go of him, he knew that in this situation, no one would react so quickly. After the president was injured, the first thing everyone thought about was to send him away and get medical treatment in time.

No one ever imagined that the president's bodyguard would suddenly draw a gun and shoot him in the head.

Lin Rui's mind was in chaos. It was supposed to arrange a false assassination, but no one expected such an outcome. A real killer got in, and this killer was also Mr. President's personal bodyguard.

"Boss, what should I do now?" The mercenary looked at Lin Rui and whispered.

"Don't mess up. Follow the plan first, send the president to the hospital we planned to send to, and find the best doctor." Lin Rui came back to his senses.

"I'm afraid he's dead." The mercenary looked a little embarrassed, and the back of the president's head, who fell to the ground, was bloody. No matter who it looked like, it was impossible for this person to be saved again.

"Do as I say. The president was assassinated for the second time, and the news that he is dead is not known to outsiders. We follow the plan. Let everyone think that he is still alive." Lin Rui shouted in a deep voice.

"But..." The mercenary was a little at a loss.

"Do as I say! Immediately send the person away, and completely block the news when you arrive at the hospital. You must not let people know that the president is dead." Lin Rui said solemnly, "Get in the car. This news cannot be disclosed to anyone.

I will then send someone to control the entire hospital and block all news. "

The group of mercenaries all nodded, took the president's body into the car and left.

About ten minutes later, Ernest hurried over to look for Lin Rui. "How's the situation?"

"The president is in the hospital now. When he was evacuating just now, one of his bodyguards suddenly wanted to shoot him, but he was shot dead by my people." Lin Rui whispered.

"Huh?!" Ernest's face changed suddenly, "Is he all right?"

"The shot we fired wasn't fatal, and you can tell others to be at ease. The hospital we originally booked is likely to be attacked again. So we switched to an Algerian hospital. We'll go back to the hospital for the rest." Rui nodded.

Ernest finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine, let's walk, let's go to the hospital. How could this be? If something really happened to him, I don't know what to do."

"According to your plan. Let's go, we should go to the hospital." Lin Rui nodded to him.

"Wait a moment, I have to arrange the scene a little bit, and I have to tell other people that the president is fine." Ennisto nodded, "Let your people protect that hospital. Before confirming that the president is fine, you can't let anyone else Close to the hospital."

"Understood." Lin Rui nodded. Ernest met with some Western Sahara People's Front officials and made an urgent account. Then he followed Lin Rui to the hospital in a hurry.

In the car, neither Lin Rui nor Ernest said a word. The faces of both of them were quite heavy, and no one thought that such a big change would occur in a well-arranged false assassination. Even the president's bodyguards were involved.

While driving, Lin Rui answered a phone call, which should have been from Jiangan, an actuary. He briefly exchanged a few words with the actuary Jiangan, then nodded and said, "Okay, let's talk about the specific situation later."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"What's wrong? Are there any other questions?" Ernest looked at Lin Rui with some worry.

"There is only one question." Lin Rui said in a low voice, "Why frame us?"

Ernest was stunned~www.readwn.com~ I don't understand what you mean, what are you talking about? "

"I'm saying, why did you frame us?" Lin Rui said slowly, "You asked us to arrange a fake assassination, and we did as you ordered. But now Mr. President is really dead.

We have to take the blame for this. Are you trying to frame us? "

Ernest was visibly stunned. "You mean he died after being sent to the hospital? Didn't you just say he was alive? What the **** is going on?"

"I told you just now that he was still alive, just a test. In fact he was dead.

And we didn't choose another hospital, his body is now not in the Algerian hospital, but in the one we originally planned.

Jiangan just called me to inform me that just a few minutes ago, an Algerian hospital was attacked, and a group of terrorists bombed the hospital ward.

And just now, I only told you about the transfer of Mr. President. Lin Rui turned his head and looked at Ernest.