The rescue is extrely difficult. Not knowing the location where they are held, without enough manpower and weapons, without sufficient intelligence support, it can be said to be as difficult as ascending to heaven, especially when Sam Country is highly alert, with searches and arrests everywhere. Any move will result in exposure. The safest way for a rescue is to plan slowly, but after seeing the news, Luo Zheng decisively decided to take action as soon as possible. He couldn't let the brothers suffer too much humiliation.
After eating, Luo Zheng paid the bill. Fortunately, he had so spare cash on him, otherwise he would hardly be able to move. He finished paying and walked out of the restaurant, only to suddenly see several police cars leading the way, escorting two black cars. At a glance, it was clear that it was a bigshot going out. Luo Zheng was stunned, and the image of Jackson flashed in his mind. His expression beca serious, and he walked forward along the street.
After walking for a while, Luo Zheng arrived at a shopping mall and bought a black casual windbreaker with a hood. He took off his original coat and put it back in his backpack, put on tactical sunglasses and the hood, and carried his backpack forward. In the backpack, there was a sniper rifle and so ammunition. Luckily, there wasn't much, so it didn't stand out.
After walking for a while, Luo Zheng stopped, thought for a while, and went into a store selling bags to buy a common travel bag. He put his original bag directly into it and carried it. The original was a camouflage military bag, which stood out a bit. With this common travel bag, there was no need to worry about arousing suspicion.
After coming out of the small store, Luo Zheng walked along the road with confidence, keeping a vigilant watch on his surroundings, heading toward the Sam Country President Mansion. Ten minutes later, Luo Zheng arrived at the central park, found a bench, and sat down, calmly watching the direction of the President's Mansion, silently observing the comings and goings.
He sat there until off-duty ti when Luo Zheng suddenly saw a black car driving by. Soone ca out from the President's Mansion, and under the protection of two n in black suits, got into the black car. It was Jackson's father. Luo Zheng imdiately stood up; it was also good to have spotted Jackson's father without seeing Jackson.
The black car quickly left. Luo Zheng hurriedly stopped a taxi without specifying a place, directed the cab driver, who asked no questions, and drove forward. Soon, they saw the black car in front, with similar cars in front and behind as escorts, waiting at a traffic light. The taxi driver slowly ca to a stop.
Soon, the light turned green, and the black car quickly passed through. Luo Zheng hurriedly motioned for the taxi to follow, chasing for a distance. The taxi driver started getting impatient and asked Luo Zheng where exactly they were heading. Concerned about exposing himself, Luo Zheng paid the fare and got off, intending to catch another cab, but he had already lost sight of the target.
Lacking his own transportation made tracking very troubleso. Luo Zheng was furious. He considered for a mont and realized completing the rescue without support would be very difficult, which irritated him even more. Seeing a car rental shop ahead, an idea struck him, and he walked over.
Ten minutes later, Luo Zheng rented an off-road vehicle and drove off in the target's direction, but without a specific direction. He drove aimlessly for a while, unconsciously leaving the city. Luo Zheng thought for a mont and headed toward the manor he visited last ti. Half an hour later, Luo Zheng found himself at a fork on a country road leading straight to the manor, a private path that would expose him if he continued.
Suppressing the impulse, Luo Zheng drove a bit further, found an inconspicuous spot to park, got out of the car and surveyed the surroundings. It was hilly terrain. Luo Zheng climbed a slope and gazed into the distance. From there, he could vaguely make out the silhouette of the manor. Resolutely, Luo Zheng made the bold decision to scout the manor at night.
Returning to the car, Luo Zheng didn't move but instead closed his eyes and rested. Before he knew it, night had fallen. Luo Zheng woke up, checked his watch, and looked at the night sky. There was still so light, so he took out so compressed biscuits from his bag and started eating. An hour later, the sky had completely darkened. A cold breeze blew softly, carrying a bit of chill. The moon hid behind the clouds, and the land was bathed in a dusky gray light.
Getting out of the car, Luo Zheng retrieved the military bag from the travel backpack, slung it over his shoulder, and, seeing no one around, donned his tactical sunglasses and proceeded on foot toward the manor. The path was through rolling hills, covered with dense shrubs, making it difficult to traverse. Luo Zheng had to take a winding route, slowly advancing. Fortunately, his tactical goggles allowed him to see at night, so finding his way was not an issue.
About an hour later, Luo Zheng reached a mountain ridge and lay in wait, coldly watching the manor ahead. The manor was less than 500 ters away, brightly lit inside, showing no sign of abandonnt despite the kidnapping event. Instead, two solar lamps were installed at the front and back, illuminating everything around.
The patrol outside the manor had doubled since last ti. It was too far to see clearly. After so consideration, Luo Zheng decided to make a move. He hunched forward stealthily, moving swiftly like a lone wolf in the night, quietly advancing without a sound. Before he knew it, he was about 200 ters forward.
Infrared detectors appeared ahead, with red lines clearly visible through his tactical goggles. Charging forward would set off alarms, attracting a large number of guards to pursue him. Luo Zheng dared not act rashly, so he lay still on the ground, attentively observing the surroundings and listening intently. The sound of the cold wind softly blowing in the night sky was clear, accompanied by unidentified insects' chirping. Apart from that, there were no suspicious sounds.
Still not assured, Luo Zheng listened carefully and observed, getting up only after confirming no danger. Crouching, he moved forward, crossing one infrared beam after another, advancing like a ghost. Before he knew it, he was past the infrared detection area. Not daring to move rashly, Luo Zheng lay on the ground and observed again.
Last ti, it was after crossing the infrared beams that he discovered hidden sentries. Having experienced a battle last ti, he believed there would be more sentries around now. Luo Zheng dared not be careless. After vigilantly observing for a while, he indeed discovered two suspicious points about a hundred ters away, roughly thirty ters apart. Any movent against one would alert the other. Without eliminating the sentries, infiltration would be impossible. What to do?
The cold wind blew gently, carrying a chill. Lying on the ground motionless, Luo Zheng attentively watched the front. In the night, he resembled a slightly raised mound of soil; getting close would be the only way to recognize him. The sentries were close, making further infiltration impossible. Furious, Luo Zheng coldly observed the manor for a while, opened his backpack, and took out the sniper rifle.
Soon, Luo Zheng calmly assembled the sniper rifle, the slight click of its components rging with the cold wind, unnoticed by the sentries. Luo Zheng raised the sniper rifle to observe. Through the sniper scope, he quickly spotted the two camouflaged sentries, both wearing camouflage suits draped with dried grass, making them hard to discern. Fortunately, Luo Zheng, being a sniper, was highly sensitive to camouflage and spotted the suspicious points.
The cold wind blew across, and Luo Zheng shook his head to keep sharp, calmly moving the gun's muzzle, observing through the sniper scope toward the manor over 300 ters away. At this distance, Luo Zheng, with considerable experience in night sniping, was confident in taking down a target if discovered. His icy eyes narrowed slightly, a boundless killing intent surging in his heart.
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