Zhao Fan did not deliberately hide the sound of his footsteps, the little fire on the cigarette on his mouth was also very conspicuous in the dim light, and a group of people who were rapidly approaching the mountain along the hillside soon discovered him.

The sound of the sigh was very clear in the silent night, and the metal crossbow arrows of about ten centimeters fell towards him like raindrops.

The other party used a weapon nicknamed a toothpick crossbow, the damage of the crossbow arrow is actually not too big, the flight distance is not far, and you can even see the trajectory of the crossbow arrow when you fight, and anyone with a little skill can dodge.

But if it's a close combat, this weapon has his advantage, firing silently, making it impossible to guard against. In order to increase the damage, most people who use this toothpick crossbow have a little smear on the crossbow arrows. Under normal circumstances, it is usually a powerful anesthetic, and the one with a black heart is a deadly poison that seals the throat with blood.

The pistol bullets can't move, and Zhao Fan naturally won't take this kind of thing in his eyes. The humanoid tank went on a rampage through the crowd, his hands raised from time to time, and silver light flew out of his fingertips.

Experience +26

+12 XP

+30 XP

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The screams hadn't stopped since he burst into the crowd, and in a matter of moments they had been connected. The combat power of these people is between twelve and fifteen experience points, and the experience points of direct death are doubled, and the sound of system prompts is also sounding one after another.

I don't know how many people were savagely hit by him and flew up in the air, and after the tendon was broken, he lay on the ground with blood spurting and convulsive. I don't know how many people suddenly felt a pain in their eyebrows, and then they fell to the ground inexplicably, and there was no more sound.

The silenced gunshots kept rang out, and the bullets poured towards Zhao Fan like a torrential rain.

In just half a minute, more than a dozen people were savagely put down by Zhao Fan. No matter how fierce the other party was, they had no will to fight, and they began to retreat.

The horse kept stepping out, and his body had turned into a phantom, although his second-layer footwork could not escape the pursuit of the old man, but it was more than enough to deal with these people.

Every time he raised his hand, a person fell, and whoever was close to him was immediately heard with the crunch sound of bones breaking.

He didn't even bother to count how many casualties the other party had killed, his face was not sad or happy, his eyes were cold, immersed in the killing. As long as you see an opponent who is still running, the next moment will appear behind them.

"Hao Lisuo's killing methods, where did the Mu family find such a person?"

"This man seems to have been born to kill, and both his strength and speed have reached the limit of what a human being can achieve. I have been in the army for so many years, and I have participated in several international joint military exercises, but I have never seen such a terrifying person. ”

"I'm afraid that such a person has to be reported to the leader to know, and now that he is the bodyguard of the Mu Group, it is understandable to kill these people. If one day he does something else, and we don't know anything about him, we are afraid that we will suffer a big loss. This person, it's too dangerous. ”

In the factory area, on the top floor of the research institute, several soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms and grim faces are holding binoculars in their hands and are paying close attention to the situation here.

Seeing Zhao Fan's almost invincible figure on the hillside, he was amazed, and his face was also very dignified.

Many people are unconsciously thinking, if they face Zhao Fan, can they block his move?

They don't have to think about it, they already have the answer in their hearts.

Although these people are all the elites selected by thousands of people in the army, and their strength is one in a million, no one has the confidence to face the figure in the distance.

"Huh"

The sharp sound of breaking the air came from far and near, and before he could react in his mind, his body had already reacted, and his body suddenly tensed, and he jumped high in an instant.

A bullet landed where he had been standing, and the probe looked at the turf that flew from the ground, and his feet flashed again. After solving the last opponent, he rushed towards Xiaolou at a very fast speed.

"Whew!"

Another sound of bullets breaking through the air appeared behind him, and Zhao Fan's body twisted strangely, dodging the bullets fired sideways, and let out a muffled snort from his mouth. There was a burning pain in his shoulder, and blood ran down his arm with a hint of warmth.

The bullet did not hit directly, it grazed his shoulder, but it still left him with a wound several centimeters long.

"Go back, there's a sniper on the other side!"

Seeing that the old man who had finished solving the enemy near the small building strode out of the small courtyard, Zhao Fan rushed directly in front of him, rolled with him in his arms, and hid behind the courtyard wall that was not too high.

Before the old man could get up, he had already jumped up to the second floor.

In this place, except for this small building and the high-rise building on the factory side, there are no good sniper positions. The other party was also forced to be in a hurry, and the sniper rifle mounted on the roof of the car shot at him.

At such a close distance, he couldn't kill Zhao Fan even with two shots, and the other party's sniper instinctively sensed the danger, and immediately turned over and crouched behind the car.

Before there could be any other reaction, a bullet was already whizzing. Feeling the car in front of him vibrating violently, the sniper behind the car instantly turned to ashes, and the earth-shattering explosion almost appeared at the same time as he began to roll and flee.

The sedan that was hit by the gas tank burst into flames, and the hood hissed and didn't know how far it had flown out.

The sniper, who had rolled out more than ten meters, saw the thick black smoke on the burning vehicle, and opened his mouth wide and gasped desperately. The next moment, a soft sound appeared under the black smoke of the car, and the sniper's eyebrows, which were lying tightly on the ground, bloomed with a brilliant blood flower, and then his entire head exploded in an instant.

"Coincidence, this must be a coincidence, how is this possible?"

"Without vision, he should be a blind sniper, and it can only be said that the person was too unlucky, and he happened to be hit in the head by a ricochet. ”

Several soldiers on the top floor of the research institute were a little stiff, although they repeatedly emphasized that this must be a coincidence, but they knew in their hearts that this shot was probably really deliberate by Zhao Fan.

Because after this shot, they subconsciously took a telescope and glanced at Zhao Fan, and found that he no longer paid attention to the dead sniper. If he wasn't sure that the man was dead, how could he let go of the threat?

They knew that the firelight had blocked Zhao Fan's vision after the car exploded, and they had already taken out their sniper rifles, wanting to help him get rid of the sniper hiding behind the car.

But before they even had time to aim, they saw an extremely strange scene from the magnifier.

Zhao Fan's shot was aimed at the metal piece under the car, and after the sniper rifle bullet hit the metal piece, it was ejected to the opponent's head not far away.

When the sniper died, I am afraid that he was still full of grievances, perhaps in his heart, he also thought that he was too unlucky.

When a bullet hits a smooth hard object at an angle of inclination, the bullet bounces off and then hits other objects.

This situation, in military terms, is a ricochet.

Snipers don't aim with a gun to kill the enemy, they need to consider the natural conditions such as air humidity, including wind direction, etc., and becoming a good sniper is not a simple thing in itself.

There is still someone who can calculate the almost uncontrollable ejection of a ricochet so accurately at such a distance. In the field of snipers, it can already be described as a miracle.

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Since it's a show, you can't let the other party be alert, and now that there is such a big commotion here, the military people don't come forward again, and the other party knows that this is a trap no matter how stupid the other party is.

A battle took less than ten minutes from start to finish, after discovering that there were no more enemies. The roar of car engines was also heard in the factory area, and countless soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition came all over the mountains.

The headlights of the cars parked at the bottom of the hill lit up the entire hillside, and the soldiers felt furious in their hearts when they looked at the almost dense corpses and listened to the weak screams of those who were not yet dead.

These soldiers are all elites, and naturally many of them have participated in actual combat, but many of them have not experienced such a large-scale battle. Looking at the scene like hell on earth, even if they are determined, they are still frightened.

A few officers who were watching the battle from a distance on the roof of the building just now seemed a little excited, and they rushed over to break through the crowd and began to check the corpses as soon as possible.

"It's all a one-hit kill. ”

"The bullets were all in the eyebrows. ”

"This should be a flying needle, right? With such a small weight, a steel needle can penetrate the skull directly, how much strength does it take to do this?"

Looking at the collapse of those people's chests, or the black bruises on their necks, or the bullet holes in the eyebrows of those dead opponents, or the red marks left by flying needles, several officers were all trembling with heart.

Zhao Fan's murder is simple and direct, crisp and neat, full of violent and bloody beauty.

If you see such a scene in a film and television drama, you will not have any other thoughts except shock, but the appearance of such a scene in reality makes people feel chills in their hearts.

Mu Qingya had already communicated with the official people yesterday about this matter, and Zhao Fan naturally didn't have to take care of the aftermath, and he didn't have time to take care of it now.

When the army surrounded the mountain, he and the old man had already quietly flown in the direction of the factory.

In your life-and-death battle, never underestimate your opponent at any time. If you look at your enemies as fools, then you are not far from death.

The ploy to lure the snake out of the hole is not a clever trick. Under the desire for profit, there will indeed be many people who will be fooled, but there are definitely people who can see through this simple plan.

As long as they see through it, their purpose will not change, and they will still attack Mu Qingya after all.

Now that the military personnel have arrived at the small building, the defense of the factory is already very empty. Thinking about it from another perspective, if Zhao Fan wants to do something to Mu Qingya, this time is the best time.

Both the master and apprentice were very fast, flashing under the dim light of the street lamp, and jumped directly over the courtyard wall next to the factory.

After landing, the old man rushed in the direction of the research institute with a familiar way, and Zhao Fan rushed to the back of the factory with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you for playing such a little trick in front of me Iger, I really have to thank you, after five days of staring, I finally found a chance. ”

A tall Caucasian crouched in the shadows behind a metal pipe next to the courtyard wall, staring at the palm-sized display screen, holding the remote control in his hand and swaying gently.

The faint humming sound was faint even in the silence of the night, and a small remote-controlled drone was flying around the institute's building.

Looking at the picture displayed on the display screen, this person confirmed that most of the military people had really gone to the small building, with a smug sneer on his face.