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Chapter 431: One by one
"Sniper!"
Nakamura Shuzhong was shocked, roared angrily, rolled on the spot, rolled behind the support pillar next to him, and hid.
"Bang!"
A dull sound rang out, and another man fell to the ground, his head blasted open with a large hole, and red and white things splattered.
“%¥#......”
The others immediately shouted in panic, to the effect that the sniper, quickly find a place to hide, and when Nakamura Shuzhong and several people were all hidden, another corpse was left on the ground.
Nakamura Shuzhong hid behind the support pillar, his head was covered with cold sweat, he glanced at several corpses on the ground, his face was gloomy, and he roared angrily: "Yaga!"
His men shuddered when they saw the corpses, no one had ever received such a heavy blow when they were the only ones sniping at before.
"Who the hell is Yaga?"
Nakamura Shuzhong's face was gloomy, he had always looked down on the Huaxia people, and felt that the Huaxia police were all waste, so he would come to Huaxia to do the drug business with confidence and boldness.
But now, most of them have died.
Nakamura Shuzhong counted his subordinates, and there were only 5 people left, and there was a wave of anger burning in his heart: "That bastard, I must kill you!"
He had just finished saying that.
A person was bold, slightly raised his head to look at the situation outside, and suddenly his eyebrows were hot, and then his eyes saw a stream of hot blood splashing, and then the whole person lost consciousness.
"Bang!"
The sound of the corpse falling to the ground sounded, and it struck the hearts of several people in Nakamura Shuchu.
"Damn it!" Nakamura scolded fiercely, his expression distorted, not knowing if he was scolding his own men or the bastard who shot him.
On the battlefield, snipers are the most terrifying existence, they are invisible and invisible, they always like to kill in the shadows, you never know when, the bullet of the Grim Reaper will find their head, and then bang and blow up.
None of Nakamura's hides and his subordinates dared to take the lead.
There were two snipers among them.
Neo has been killed, and there is another sniper who is not here, but hiding in the corner of the steel mill, quietly waiting for the moment of the one-hit kill.
Now all they can pray is that another sniper will be able to take out that bastard.
Nakamura said gloomily into the radio, "Lopez, kill that damn bastard for me!"
"Instructor, leave it to me. The other said in a deep voice.
......
Lopez now hides on the eighth floor of a residential apartment that houses the workers of the steel mill, small enough to fit a bed, a sofa and a TV cabinet, with a small window on the wall to the south.
The building had been abandoned for a long time, as could be seen by the withered vines that covered the small window, which, of course, now served as good cover.
"Let me look at you, damned bastard. Lopez leaned on a table behind the windowsill, put his head close to the sight, and began to look for his target.
Directly in front of him was the workshop where several people were staying in Nakamura Shuchu, and he swept directly over, looking at the factory building and building opposite, looking for a commanding height suitable for sniping.
He has a lot of patience and a lot of eyes, like the eyes of an eagle, and he is a sniper.
"Found it. ”
Lopez looked through the sight and saw a slightly protruding head slowly moving on a building a few hundred meters away, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.
"This sniper gun looks pretty accurate, but it's still a novice in action. Lopez shook his head, "The Chinese people have been peaceful for too long, and they don't know how to fight, unlike people like us who have been sharpened from the flames of war, and are ready for war at any time." ”
He was not wrong in saying this, in a country that has been in turmoil all year round, the people are ready to step on the battlefield at all times.
But he certainly can't understand one thing, that is, the love of the Chinese people for the motherland, once the motherland encounters a crisis, then countless hot-blooded people will emerge, even if they throw their heads and spill their blood, they will not hesitate.
"Go to God. ”
Lopez concentrated, aimed at the target, and then pressed the trigger hard, and with a bang, the opposite head in the sight was directly blown open and flew into the sky.
"That's not right!"
Seeing this, Lopez's face changed drastically, he didn't feel like hitting the target at all at all, and how could that head fly?
"Oh no! I was discovered!"
Lopez only had time to roar in anger before a bloody hole exploded in his head and fell down with a face full of reluctance.
When he died, he regretted that he was too much of an enemy, but unfortunately there was no regret medicine in the world.
"Lopez is dead. ”
Nakamura heard Lopez's last roar and couldn't help but reach out and slam it on the ground, his face full of distortion.
Everyone else didn't dare to speak, Lopez was dead, and now they were simply trapped here, and the other party was too powerful.
"Instructor, do you want to ask for help?" said one of his subordinates.
"Yaga, I spider need someone to rescue?" Nakamura Hidenaka's face was twisted, as if he had been greatly insulted.
The man immediately closed his mouth and did not speak.
After more than ten minutes, the environment was a little quiet, only the sound of Nakamura Shuzhong and the breathing of a few of his subordinates, and there was not even a little sound of insects and birds chirping around.
These creatures of nature are very sensitive to the perception of danger, and now they feel that this place is in great danger, and they subconsciously leave this vicinity.
Cold sweat ran down Nakamura's head.
Such a quiet environment made him a little unbearable, and he didn't know when the other party would attack, so he needed to maintain a high degree of vigilance at all times.
But he was not afraid, he was very confident in his skills, as long as the other party dared to attack this place, he would definitely let him have no return.
Another ten minutes passed.
Nakamura Shuzhong's subordinates couldn't stand it anymore.
In this tense environment, it is a very physically demanding process to concentrate and concentrate, and they have consumed a lot of money by fighting those special police officers before, and now they all feel dry mouth.
"No, I want to drink water. ”
A man spoke, lying on the ground, slowly crawling along the wall, there was a hole in the corner of the wall in front of him, and there was a pit underneath, and there was water in it after a rainstorm a few days ago.
Nakamura didn't stop him, he now feels parched, and he can't wait to run to the Yangtze River to drink a cow.