sarajevo sniper

The atmosphere was awkward for a few seconds.

Leto put down the teacup in his hand, the porcelain cup knocked on the tea tray and was not stable, fell to the ground and was smashed to pieces!The tea splashed all over the floor, soaking Leto's trousers and leather boots.He didn't mind at all, he lowered his head to pick up the largest piece of porcelain, and the sharp edge rolled down the silver beads and glistening water droplets.

Lin Nai saw him walking over holding the tile, and gently put the tile on his hand.But Lin Nai's attention was not on the tiles at all. The young colonel of the Bosnian government army was handsome and elegant, and he was not inferior to the most advanced Chinese porcelain.

"You're very smart, Linnai," Leto's voice was very close to him, "but you have to know that your intelligence is as deadly as a bullet. Tell me, just now, when you were analyzing me, what was going on in your mind? What are you thinking? Huh? Are you trying to kill me?"

Lin Nai made a swallowing motion.He did fantasize about killing Leto. "The moment you saw Roman, you wanted to kill me, right? In what way? Dagger, blade or gun? Is this enough?" Leto pointed to the piece of porcelain.

Lin Nai unconsciously looked down at his hands.

With just one look, Leto understood: "Oh, hand. You want to break my neck directly."

Linnai closed his eyes, and in his mind was Leto's twisted and broken neck, which was as clean as suet wax. The colonel's head was turned back at a strange angle, and both eyes were opened, gazing at him from behind with gentle eyes. he.He sighed.

"Fantasy killed me, how does it feel to you?" Leto threw away the tile, took his hand and placed it on the side of his neck.

Linnai felt his arteries, and the throbbing amplitude matched his own heartbeat.His eyes are still closed: "I feel...alive, never so vividly and vividly."

The man's deep laughter came: "That is my honor."

Linnai opened his eyes, and met Leto's eyes. They were a pair of slate-gray eyes, like every foggy and cold winter night in Sarajevo.

He felt a burst of sadness, and even thought, if they were not born in this era, if they were not from two hostile nations, maybe he and Leto would be friends who appreciate each other.Even as an opponent, he had to admit that Leto was an impressive opponent.

It's just too inappropriate to think about it now.He said, "I will kill you. Not for Roman, but for myself."

The distance between them is too close.Leto whispered: "Too personal motive for killing will become an intimate feeling. You have to bear this feeling, Linnai, otherwise, when you kill me, you are also killing yourself."

The sniper's throat rolled, and a deep laughter burst out: "You are a fucking pervert, Reto Solonazarov." After speaking, he pushed Leto with one hand, and said contemptuously : "Who do you think you are? Huh? Do you think I'll see you as some kind of special, independent event? Draw a red circle on the date of your death every year on the calendar and say 'Ray Tor Solonazarov's death day'? You really think of yourself as a character, haha." He stared at his enemy with red eyes: "Killing you, for me, is the same as killing one Pig, there is no difference!"

Leto's expression sank, and the rhythm of his chest rising and falling became slightly rapid.

"You are an arrogant, arrogant, disgusting dog who licks Muslim asses." Linnai mocked: "Go back and look in the mirror and see how crazy you are, have you never dared to let your women see you So? Huh? Fake a gentleman's smirk during the day, and at night if she doesn't choke your neck, she can't get your limp little dick hard, right? No shit! You can really satisfy them Is it? Or do you like being raped by men..."

Before he could finish speaking, Leto overturned the wheelchair, and Linnai fell to the ground.He groaned when he was thrown, and before he had time to react, the furious Leto turned him over with the chair and sat down on his chest, completely subduing the sniper's struggling movements, and Linnai's face was away from him. Her crotch is only less than ten centimeters, and she can touch her private parts with a slight lift of her face.He could feel the Colonel's angry, fully erect groin through the thick army trousers.

"I said, you don't want to know the consequences of angering me." Leto slapped him in the face unceremoniously.

Lin Nai was beaten until his eyes were staring, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he was forced to gasp heavily.The colonel forcefully pulled his hand between his legs: "Now, you know, whether I can satisfy them...don't move! If you move again, I will chop off your hand..."

Lin Nai was out of breath, but still fearless: "Do you like being scolded?"

Leto touched Linnai's bottom: "You like to be beaten. We are the same."

"Fart your mother!" Linnai slammed on his military uniform: "You dirty, sinister and dirty pig! Why didn't those Muslims throw them naked into the pigsty?"

Leto excitedly tore off the waistband of his military trousers, and shoved the thing into the sniper's mouth unceremoniously.Linnai's mouth was completely filled by him, and the cheeks on both sides were deformed and swollen.He opened his mouth and was about to choke, Leto held him with his leather gloved hand and kneaded it, Lin Nai's waist straightened reflexively, tears flowed out of his eyes.The texture of the leather gloves was cold and smooth, like some kind of cold-blooded animal haunting him, he didn't even know he liked leather gloves so much.

What followed was a rough, out-of-control experience.Lin Nai almost lost all sanity, and his brain could not work at all due to lack of oxygen and high concentration of dopamine secretion.Leto's hand was about to drive him crazy, he didn't remember whether he responded or struggled, the saliva accumulated in his mouth overflowed from the corner of his mouth before it could be swallowed, making the originally fresh lips redder and wetter.

Leto squinted his eyes and stared at the face below him, the overwhelming excitement and joy robbed the high ground of reason.Linnai is the most beautiful weapon in the world, and now this weapon is in his hands, and it smells of him from head to toe.He was controlling the switch of this weapon in his hand, as long as there was one more movement, it would be an extremely frenzied firing.

The wheelchair was crushed unbearably under the two people, and there was a sound of protest.Leto almost rode on Linnai's face, their voices were too loud and uncontrollable, if it wasn't for the ridiculously thick bulletproof door in Leto's office, perhaps the sound of both of them panting could be heard in the entire air-raid shelter.Linnaeus let out a shuddering cry when he finished, not an inch of Leto's leather glove was clean.Lin Nai lost consciousness completely for 2 minutes. When he woke up, the man was wiping his face with a handkerchief——

"Have you ever had another man, Linnai?"

The sniper shook his head and answered him with calm eyes: "You don't count either. Don't think too highly of yourself."

Leto smiled and nodded: "I am just a dead person in your eyes." "From now on, I will reward you for every minute you live." Linnai was very cold.

The atmosphere was a little awkward. "Mountain, with. 氵, タ"

Lin Nai was a little curious: "Have I met you somewhere before?" He could feel that Leto's attitude was very strange. Leto must have seen him and knew him well before targeting him.Since the two met, it means that Lin Nai may have met Leto, but he couldn't remember it.

Leto kissed his earlobe: "Yes. But you have to remember it yourself. I can't tell you." He helped Linnai up, and then tidied him up: "I know, Roman's death has greatly increased your spirit. Big pain, but I hope you get better. Regardless, Linnaeus, your health is very important to me."

Lin Nai remembered the last face of his comrade-in-arms, and lowered his head: "You can bury his body. Find a clean and safe place, without fancy ceremonies or tombstones, as long as no one will disturb him. Send his name tag back to His family, I will write a letter and send it along."

This matter was easy for Leto: "Okay."

Linnai looked down, and Leto touched his shoulder: "He died with honor. When the people think of him in the future, they will remember him as a hero, at least a Serbian hero."

Linnai has completely lost trust in his boss: "Who knows, if the pest can't be found, Berlamovich may push the whole blame to the people below. Those officials, something happened I only know how to shirk responsibility, and it may not be necessary to call Roman a traitor when the time comes, anyway, people are dead, and there is no way to argue."

The situation is now very unfavorable for Serbia.The assassination incident became a big deal, and everyone believed that the People's Army opened fire in the center of Sarajevo's crowded city center, shooting and killing a Croatian civilian.If the People's Army does not come up with a proper explanation, it will be difficult to quell public anger.At this juncture, ethnic issues are already very sensitive. If something like this happens, people will soon take to the streets to demonstrate.Those excited college students, they were not even afraid to sit in front of the command building of the military headquarters to protest.At that time, there will be another bloody struggle on the battlefield of public opinion.

The power of public opinion cannot be underestimated.The Serbs are too inferior in public opinion, so they have been in a passive position.Since Croatia became independent, the foreign media headed by the United States have repeatedly scolded the Serbs, repeatedly saying such words as lack of human rights and dictatorship, and nothing new can be found.Serbs are like butchers in their mouths. They kill and drink blood, do all kinds of evil, and don't do anything with conscience.People outside have no access to the real situation on the peninsula, so they can only trust the media.As a result, the Serbs have been at a disadvantage in public opinion for 90 years, to the point of notoriety, and the greatest pressure is the Serbian government and the Yugoslav People's Military.

The fact of the assassination of civilians could no longer be blamed. Under the pressure of public opinion, Berlamovich had to hand over a "culprit" in the end.If he is determined to keep his position, then only the people below will take the responsibility.

Thinking of the media, Lin Nai felt unbalanced: "You can only play dirty tricks behind your back, or pretend to be pitiful in front of reporters, and if you have the ability to fight head-on, hiding behind the Americans, what kind of heroes are you? ?”

"Is it a decent thing to hide behind the Soviet Union?" Leto asked back: "The field of public opinion is also a battlefield, so why is it not a frontal fight?" "Who is hiding behind the Soviet Union? They betrayed us first!" "That Milo Why does Sevic advertise that he is the orthodox successor of Tito all day? ①How many of you Serbs believe in this? Communism, ah, do you believe in communism? Milosevic tried his best to revise it The constitution changed the political system, and now he has become the flag-bearer of communism." Linnai retorted: "That's better than Izetbevic being under house arrest in his own presidential palace! ②"

Just after he finished speaking, he felt that this quarrel was a bit naive, like a yellow-haired girl arguing over who's favorite singer is better.He couldn't hold back his face, and finally couldn't help pulling the corners of his mouth.The elegant colonel couldn't help but laugh, the two looked at each other and laughed out loud.

"I think we should ban leaders from our future conversations." Finally, Leto concluded.

Lin Nai regretted it after laughing, and pretended nothing happened: "I have to think about this matter."

Leto continued to tease him: "You really regard Milosevic as an idol?"

Lin Nai finally broke out: "I'm talking about how to catch that 'pest'!"

The colonel said kindly: "Well, you can think about it, you have enough time to think about it." After that, he looked at Linnai's leg: "Heal your injury first, don't worry, you can't help it now. Work." They talked long enough, and Leto called the guards to clean up the broken cups, and Walter sent Linnaeus back to the room.

Just about to go out, Linnai stopped again, turned around and asked, "Did you shoot that 'point 221LR'?"

He was referring to the bullet that hit Roman and him in a residential building with a range of only 150 meters.

Leto nodded: "Yes."

Lin Nai asked: "How can you be sure that I am in that room?" 150 meters is too close, even if you can confirm that the sniping location is in a residential building with a sniping distance of 2 kilometers, but there are so many rooms in a building, Leto How did you pinpoint him?

Leto said without hesitation, "I know where you are. I've always known."

(1: Milosevic: Former President of the Republic of Serbia, who implemented the policy of "Great Serbiaism" during his lifetime and advocated "letting all Serbs live in a unified country". During the civil war in Bosnia and Herzegovina, he committed genocide, in 2001 Arrested and sent to The Hague International Military Tribunal, died in The Hague Prison in 06.

2: Izetbevic: Former President of the Republic of Bosnia and Herzegovina, a Muslim. After the death of Tito, he led the Republic of Bosnia and Herzegovina to independence, and led Muslims to resist Serbia. During his tenure, he was once under house arrest in his own presidential palace, which became a joke . )