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- Chapter 37
After checking the nearby road conditions, Meng Ge quickly found what he needed, the commanding heights.
"Let's go here!" Meng Ge took a look at the map, which showed a sixty-eight-story five-star Oriental Hotel. From that location, he could see several roads that could be taken after entering the surrounding overpasses and expressway service roads.
Knowing that Meng Ge was not going to chase him in a racing car himself, Old Mao felt relieved and immediately turned the car around.
He looked at the road Meng Ge was pointing to again. It could only be said to be an exit from the side road. Judging from the location of the ghost car at this time, he would at least have some distance before he reached the Oriental Hotel. Three or four chances to go the other way.
"How do you know he will come all the way here?"
"Who said he would leave here?"
"Hmm!!" Old Mao looked at Meng Ge and said, "I'm talking about old drunkard, you're drunk even if you haven't drank any alcohol."
Meng Ge smiled and licked his lips, showing a greedy look: "Don't mention it, I haven't drunk Tiger's wine for a few days, how about we continue to the hospital."
If Meng Ge wanted to drive himself to chase this ghost car, Lao Mao would never agree, but now he saw that Meng Ge had other ideas. This car has also troubled them for a long time, and Lao Mao naturally wants to get it done as soon as possible.
"Damn! It's a beautiful idea. It's too late to go back now. Tell me what you want to do with him." The old cat is now looking forward to Meng Ge's method of dealing with this ghost car. This car is really annoying and troublesome.
Meng Ge pointed at the location of the Oriental Hotel again and said: "There is only one commanding height around here, and we are the closest to here. We can get there before the ghost car you mentioned. As for whether he can take this road, That¡¯s his thing.¡±
Old Mao once again paid careful attention to the traffic conditions around the Oriental Hotel. Although Meng Ge meant to try his luck, he had a special feeling for Meng Ge, a kind of trust that did not require any reason. He believed that if Mengge chose that place, the ghost car would most likely leave there.
Although there were three or four other exits before this, there is an overpass here and there are entrances and exits from more than a dozen streets around it. Well, although the old drunkard didn't say it, he must have chosen this place because he was having a mental battle with the person in the ghost car. He was guessing that guy's next move and thoughts.
That ghost car did so many things, and the police used a variety of methods to arrest him. Although he is still challenging and playing this game, he will definitely be very cautious. Then, he would be more confident in choosing this place compared to other places.
Old Mao quickly summarized and guessed in his mind. Of course, all this was what he thought. As for what Meng Ge thought only he knew.
¡°Old cat, remember to get a sniper rifle!¡±
Sniper rifle, could it be Seeing Meng Ge close his eyes after speaking, Old Mao didn't ask any more questions this time, picked up the walkie-talkie on his waist and gave orders
"Don't use the walkie-talkie." Meng Ge suddenly stretched out his hand to hold down the old cat: "This guy is not just playing with cars. He has escaped from the arrests of traffic police and policemen in a city many times. He must know you well and eavesdrop on you." A police channel is one of the basic requirements.¡±
details make a difference! Old Mao nodded and immediately took out his cell phone to give instructions to his men.
In the suite with balcony on the 36th floor of the five-star Oriental Hotel, Lao Mao looked at Meng Ge standing there with some worry. He had just had surgery not long ago! !
Looking at Meng Ge at this time, he stood there motionless like a sculpture in the private room of the Oriental Hotel. From this position, he could just see the entrance to the roundabout and the highway service road below, as well as most of the surrounding entry and exit lanes. .
Meng Ge has asked Lao Mao to turn off the intercom, because according to the time they came up, the ghost car will come in less than five minutes at the latest. If he doesn't come over after five minutes, it means he left through another exit on the road.
Time passed by, and the old cat stood there nervously watching with a telescope.
Like a flexible swimming dragon running at high speed, the moving cars seemed to be like wooden piles in front of it, quickly weaving in and out of them.
"Here we come" Old Mao let out a deep voice with some surprise and relief. He turned to look at Meng Ge. He was making constant adjustments at this time. There was a specialized assistant from the Armed Police Force beside him who was helping Meng Ge report. Various data.
Many people have a misconception that a sniper can easily hit the target by simply placing the target in the center of the crosshair of the scope and pulling the trigger. This is a huge misconception. Because the trajectory of the bullet after being fired is parabolic, the pistol bullet can reach 15 meters.?Produces a slight difference that can be distinguished by the naked eye. The rifle is about 70 meters, so depending on the distance, the bullet may land at any point on the vertical cross line. The sight is not a guide but only a reference device. A sniper To accurately hit the target, you must accurately estimate the target's distance.
Modern snipers will be equipped with ultrasonic or laser rangefinders, but for real battlefield snipers, they often have to rely on themselves.
Of course, if conditions are available now, it would be best to have an assistant beside you using various instruments to report the wind speed, distance, target movement speed, light, etc. in detail as a reference.
"Distance is 1,300 meters, wind speed is 3, light" The target appeared, and the assistant quickly reported various data. When it was reported that the opponent's moving speed was 183 per hour, the assistant couldn't help but be suspicious. He looked at Meng Ge out of the corner of his eye.
For the most advanced modern sniper rifle, there is no problem with a distance of more than a thousand meters, and the impact on other aspects is also okay. But the key is that the opponent can tell the movement. This difficulty is more difficult than simply killing a fixed target from 1,800 meters away no, even more difficult than killing a fixed target from 2,000 meters away.
¡°What does this person do? Why would the captain of the criminal police team let this person do this in the city?
This idea only took up his energy for a moment, because the target had already entered the attack range and was moving at high speed, so he needed to constantly report changing data and situations.
"Bang" The sudden gunshot startled the assistant. He never expected that this person would shoot right now.
??You can see from the telescope that the Lamborghini's tires were blown out, and the car almost crashed sideways because it was driving at high speed.
"Okay" Old Cat yelled, but the Lamborghini did not overturn as he imagined. It decelerated instantly and spun several times like a top, hitting the guardrail on the side and then stopped. .
"You're lucky, you won't even die!" the old cat cursed, but then he said happily: "But this time, don't even think about running away!!"
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ! The assistant looked at the Lamborghini's punctured tire that was zoomed in more than ten times and could be clearly seen on the screen. This person was still not a human! ! ! Impossible, absolutely impossible, no one can be so accurate at such a high speed and at such a distance from the target.
But this happened just now! ! !
"The other party's tires can automatically inflate! They may have to continue to escape!" Surprised, as an observer, this temporary assistant was very professional. When he saw the Lamborghini's just-exploded tire automatically inflated again, he immediately reminded him.
However, Meng Ge did not take action.
What made him even more strange was that the inflated Lamborghini did not move away, it was still parked there as if waiting for something.
"Bring the walkie-talkie!" Seeing that the Lamborghini didn't move after inflating, Meng Ge reached out to the old cat.
The old cat handed the walkie-talkie to Meng Ge and reminded him: "It's just fun, don't let him go, otherwise he will be in trouble for me in the future."
Lao Mao knows Meng Ge very well. He is the kind of person who does everything he wants and will do whatever he thinks is right, no matter how difficult it is. The old cat was afraid that he would suddenly let this guy go.
"You're driving very fast, aren't you? Run away, I'm not interested in fixed targets." Meng Ge turned on the intercom and started talking directly on the police channel.
"Who are you?" After about ten seconds, a very surprised and angry voice came out.
Although the police had a lot of video footage of the car, the people in the car were not recorded at all. When Meng Ge heard the sound at this time, he immediately had a more specific scope. Men, between the ages of twenty and twenty-five, are calmer than expected.
"You don't have to worry about who I am. The police will catch up in a few minutes. If you don't run, you won't have a chance." Meng Ge teased him.
With heavy breathing, both Tiger and the observer could clearly see that there was a lot of smoke coming from the back of the Lamborghini. It was obvious that he was refueling as if he was venting the anger in his heart.
"My speed just now was 180. The tallest building around me is the Oriental Hotel. You are at least a thousand meters away from me. I don't believe you are really so accurate. Don't think you can scare me once."
???????????????????????????????? Well, it seems that the response is very fast. If I didn¡¯t do my homework beforehand, I just did a quick investigation. Although Meng Ge was secretly sorry for the hit on his tire just now, because it was indeed a matter of luck. His target was just the rear window, but he didn't expect that he was lucky and the effect was so ideal.
"Boy, if you want to be more ruthless than me, you are even worse"??
Meng Ge stopped speaking.
(distance calculation formula
This method requires observation with a sight or telescope equipped with a millimeter scale, and uses the height of the target on the scale to calculate the distance to the target. The calculation equation is as follows:
The true size of the target (meters) x1000/the size of the target on the scale (mm) the distance of the target)
"Boomboom" The sound of the Lamborghini engine roaring, even the old cat can feel the fire through the telescope and Meng Ge through the sniper scope.
"You're so angry, kid!" After the kidnapping case was solved and he saw that the ghost car that had troubled the Yunhai traffic police for a long time was deflated today, the old cat was in a very good mood.
Meng Ge once again turned into the sculpture-like appearance he had just now. Even his breathing was so slight that it was difficult to detect. His whole body seemed to be integrated with the sniper rifle in his hand. The old cat was looking at the ghost car, but the observer looked at Meng Ge with completely different eyes at this time, and it was completely a look of admiration.
At this time, I was speechless, but it was another kind of confrontation, a confrontation in my heart.
After more than three minutes, when the police car appeared behind the Lamborghini, the ghost car of Lamborghini finally couldn't hold it any longer. He rushed out like a desperate mad cow, but he was obviously trying his best.
He chose to accelerate when an extended truck passed by him. At this time, the police car was only a few hundred meters behind his car. The Lamborghini accelerated and passed directly under the speeding truck.
"Target activated, two secondsspeed is 60 per hour, there is a truck blocking the view" The observer immediately reported the latest data.
Meng Ge was not in a hurry. The speed of the truck on this kind of road was only more than 60. When he started to get through, Meng Ge had a chance to shoot, but he didn't. His goal is not to shoot the target, he just wants to defeat this guy who likes challenges, completely defeat him.
He is now blocked by a large truck, so of course he cannot attack him, but he does not dare to maintain his current speed because the police car is already chasing him.
Sure enough, the speed suddenly increased at a turn and quickly exceeded 120 and entered the overpass.
If this is a super highway or a racing track, and he can increase his speed to over 200 or even 267, then Meng Ge will only have a 20% chance of stopping him. But now he was on an overpass, and no matter how fast he went, he couldn't go faster than 160.
"boom¡¡¡"
When the observer reported the distance of 970 meters, Meng Ge shot again and blew out the tire. And then two consecutive shots blew out the tire that was blown out for the first time and the tire that was automatically inflated just now.
The scarred Lamborghini stopped on the overpass, and police cars surrounded it, surrounding the ghost car.
"You win" The other party's voice came from the intercom again, but it was clear from the voice that he was quite unconvinced: "I didn't expect there to be a master like you. If I had been prepared hum "
"Do you know what an accident is? An accident is something that neither you nor others can think of." After speaking, Meng Ge threw the walkie-talkie to the old cat and asked him to tell his men not to do anything yet.
Although the straight line from the 36th floor of the Oriental Hotel to the ghost car on the overpass is only about one thousand meters, but if they really had to rush from the Oriental Hotel to the overpass, Meng Ge and the others took a car and circled around for another ten minutes.
Six police cars surrounded the Lamborghini. At this time, the Lamborghini had turned off. A dozen police officers with guns in their hands were carefully watching what was going on in the car under the cover of the police cars. After all, this car has been rumored to threaten people with guns many times before.
Four police cars escorted an ambulance to the scene. Then the police were surprised to find that their criminal police captain actually walked out of the ambulance with a patient wearing patient clothes.
"Are you okay?" The old cat followed Meng Ge carefully. Seeing that Meng Ge was moving a little slowly, he asked worriedly.
Meng Ge patted the old cat¡¯s arm and said, ¡°It¡¯s okay, we¡¯re still far from death.¡±
Seeing that Meng Ge was about to step forward, Lao Mao took out his gun and stepped forward: "I'll come, he has a weapon."
"It'll be okay." Meng Ge grabbed the old cat and walked over calmly.
Reaching the Lamborghini car, Meng Ge gently knocked on the window twice with his hand.
"Come out, you think this is a big girl getting off the sedan chair, and you are still coquettish."
The car window was lowered, and a handsome young man with black hair but blue eyes and a high nose stuck his head out. He didn't pay attention to the guns around him and looked at Meng Ge with squinted eyes.
"It's you?"
 Meng Ge nodded: "Yes, it's me" and then asked: "Are you Chinese or a foreigner?"
The young man from the "Sino-foreign joint venture" was quite relaxed and not nervous at all. After speaking, he gave Meng Ge a thumbs up and said: "You can do it. You are powerful enough. I won't complain if I take it into your hands. But if I can give full play to your marksmanship, then It's definitely useless. How about "buddy", can you play with cars? Let's play for a while if you have a chance. If you can beat me in this, then I, the kitten, will really admire you."
The kitten Damn it, Meng Ge looked at the old cat and asked with a smile: "Is this your illegitimate child?"
Although Lao Mao has known Meng Ge for so many years and has long been accustomed to his way of speaking, he still can't stand being laughed at in front of so many of his subordinates.
"If you haven't had enough fun, if you have enough fun, I'm going to arrest you."
The kitten didn¡¯t understand what Meng Ge meant at all, and thought Meng Ge was scolding him indirectly. It wrinkled its forehead and stared at Meng Ge.
"Why are you so anxious!" Meng Ge saw the expression on the kitten, pointed at the old cat and explained to him: "This is the captain of our Yunhai Criminal Police Team, old cat!"
Old cat! ! Only then did Mao Mao understand the meaning of Meng Ge's words, shrugged his shoulders and said: "You can say you are the winner, but if you are not"
"Comrade Kitten, there are not so many ifs in this world, the result is the result. If it is just like a dream, if you can run fast, then if I have a nuclear bomb, I will kill you directly."
Meng Ge's words made this Sino-foreign joint venture kitten think. Meng Ge knocked on the roof of the car and said: "Okay, come with me to the ambulance first. I just had an operation a few hours ago and I am still a patient now. Let's Let¡¯s talk in the car.¡±
No way! Only then did the kitten pay attention to the patient clothes Meng Ge was wearing, and slowly walked back to the ambulance step by step. He was really speechless at this time. He just said that he had just completed the operation a few hours ago! !
With his mind full of questions and even more curious about Meng Ge, Mao Mao got out of the car and followed him. He was dressed in standard professional racing equipment and followed Mengge into the ambulance with a racing helmet in his hand.
There was an old cat here, and all his subordinates looked at their captain with questioning eyes. The old cat put away the gun and shook his head helplessly. I don¡¯t know what Meng Ge wants to do. Forget it, it¡¯s okay to say that the person has been caught. He first solved the shocking kidnapping case and then helped him catch the ghost car. Let him go.
Having someone tow the car back, the old cat quickly got into the ambulance.
The luxurious ambulance was very spacious. Meng Ge lay on his hospital bed again, with the old cat and kitten sitting beside him.
"Sino-foreign joint venture, what kind of capital is it?"
Seeing Meng Ge lying on the hospital bed who was not surprised, Mao Mao really couldn¡¯t figure out how he did it, not to mention that he had just completed the operation.
"My father is Chinese and originally came to Switzerland to study. However, he failed to pass the degree in the end, but he brought honor to the country and married my mother back. Are you not a policeman?"
Meng Ge shook his head and answered his question, and continued to ask: "Your car is now famous. The ghost car has been registered in the city. The city has also set up a task force. The old man just now Comrade Cat said you still have a gun, and with all your previous actions, you will be in quite a lot of trouble this time, right?"
Mao Mao curled his lips and smiled indifferently: "Who said I used a gun? It was just a simulated toy gun."
"A simulated toy gun?" The old cat stared at the kitten sharply.
Mao Mao shrugged his shoulders and said normally: "Sometimes when I encounter those very heavy cars, I rush over to say goodbye. They must be very angry and usually rush forward to curse or show off their power. I Every time I just lowered the car window a little, and then put the simulated toy gun there and told them what to call. As a resultaheveryone was so scared that they ran away like rabbits."
Meng Ge seemed to have guessed it, and nodded with a smile, but the old cat's expression was not good, and said solemnly: "Even if this is a toy imitation gun, it is still illegal for you to use it like this, not to mention the mistakes you have made before are enough to make you You've been squatting in there for a few years, I think you're ready to play there."
Seeing his look, Meng Ge knew that this guy definitely had some tricks up his sleeve. After the old cat finished speaking, Meng Ge looked at the kitten quietly.
The kitten took out a passport-like book from his pocket and threw it to the old cat: "I am the honorary ambassador of Guinea, Africa, to China, and I have diplomatic immunity."
AfricaGuineadiplomatic immunity. The old cat picked it up and checked it, while the kitten chatted with Meng Ge enthusiastically.
"I have practiced sniping for two years, and I have never met an expert like you. Just now I used a computer to calculate that your success rate is only 7%, especially the first shot. The chance that you can hit my tire directly is very low. How did you do it to three thousandths?"
"blind"
"Brother, although you said you won this time, it's too disrespectful for you to say that." After saying that, he showed a smile like a child asking for candy: "How about teaching me?"
"If you have the opportunity, let's discuss it. All transportation systems are ineffective for your car. Have you tampered with the system?"
Mao Mao said excitedly: "Really, that's settled." When it came to these things, he didn't hide anything. Instead, he said with some pride: "I just planted a small program in the traffic police's command system." That¡¯s it, as long as it encounters information related to my car and me, the system will automatically delete it. Even the things they took with a manual camera or camera will be automatically deleted if they are linked to their internal system. And through this small With the program, I can control all the traffic lights in the city at any time, and I have a satellite to cooperate with my actions, so it is just like playing games when sneaking them away. How about it, is it cool?"
Meng Ge smiled and looked at the old cat with a sad face and the notebook in his hand: "Really?"
The kitten was even more proud: "It's absolutely 100% true. Not just this, I also have Bulgaria, Switzerland and several other African and European things like this. In one wordhandsome! My personal charm is simply unstoppable. .¡±
His Lamborghini Menggo costs at least five million, and the family that can drive this for fun is probably not an ordinary person.
This kind of thing can be big or small. Although what he said made Lao Mao very unhappy, Lao Mao had to immediately notify his subordinates to investigate. Old Mao had also thought about the fact that his identity was unusual, and he might have been expected to be a kid from a rich family, but if the embassy was involved, they wouldn't be able to handle it.
¡°You don¡¯t look like a second-generation ancestor?¡± Meng Ge looked at the kitten up and down again.
The kitten and the monkey spirit said: "Brother, you see, I am so frank, you can even say that I have already confessed. You don't need to trick me. Brother, I have it in your hands today. What do you ask me?" Tell me everything you know. By the way, I forgot to ask you what your name is? What do you do? Are you from the army? Otherwise, how could you have such good marksmanship?"
Meng Ge smiled and said: "Meng Ge, I am not from the army. I have opened a private detective agency by myself. Now let's talk about you. Do you have a good background in your family?"
"Detective, no way! How can there be such a powerful detective!" Seeing Meng Ge smiling and saying nothing, Mao Mao still didn't believe it.
Seeing that Meng Ge was still staring at him, he spread his hands and said: "It's okay at home. Anyway, they have ignored me for a long time. I did all these things myself and have nothing to do with my family. Although I just returned to China not long ago, but I am also very familiar with domestic laws, so I will definitely be fine in this situation."
¡°After seeing the old cat handing the book back to the kitten with a bad expression after asking, I knew it was true.
Meng Ge rushed to Old Mao and asked for a cigarette to light it. At this time, he also knew what he should know, and the rest was Lao Mao's business.
But Meng Ge had something to say to this kitten. He didn¡¯t want to watch this smart kitten become as corrupt as many other second-generation ancestors.
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