![]() It’s a hit, the bullet hits right in the eye-socket and he falls to the ground. The moment I have been waiting for finally appears, I hold my breath and squeeze. I pick up my sniper rifle and start following him with the scope, patiently waiting for the right opportunity to pull the trigger. I scan the area carefully and finally find my target. ![]() ![]() On a cliff somewhere in the Middle East, I lie completely still and look through my binoculars.
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