Ah Ghost came to China this time, except for killing Wu Yunkui, he didn't want to make any extraneous branches.

After the first shot, the devil in my heart was easily awakened.

He likes the thrill of controlling the life and death of others, like a god, looking down on these dying ants.

So after the first shot he killed a person, the second shot could have killed the person as well, but he deliberately hit him in the leg.

These people were not slow to react, and when they were about to fire the third shot, Ah Ghost found that in the sniper scope, except for the policeman who was rolling with his legs in his arms, everyone else was hiding.

Suppress the raging killing intent.

The ghost waited for an opportunity to get up, aimed his guns at a group of policemen, and the people quickly retreated.

He felt that the helpers of these people were about to arrive, and it was time to evacuate.

And the task, he intends to give up.

Smart people never put themselves in danger.

Kill Wu Yunkui, there will be a chance in the future.

As he walked around, he had a gut feeling that something was wrong.

The steps that are about to fall are stopped, and the feet are like springs, and the person jumps out lightly and rolls to dodge.

With a loud bang, the bullet was embedded in the tree.

If he had been slow to react for even half a second, the bullet would have passed through his body without any accident.

Someone!

Throwing off the sniper rifle, Ah Ghost shot continuously into a dense bush in front of him.

Bang bang!

At the same time as the gunshots rang out, a shadow jumped out of it and came quickly.

Ah Ghost stared at each other.

He has a sturdy figure and a dense beard on his face

This is Wu Yunkui.

After seeing Wu Yunkui's photo, he immediately recognized it by these features. In an instant, this answer was denied.

Impossible, Wu Yunkui had no possibility of approaching him quietly.

He was supposed to have killed Eric.

Thinking of this, Ah Ghost was very vigilant, fired two more shots, and turned around to run.

Just one step away.

A bullet forced him to retract back into his bunker.

In the short distance, the opponent's precise control of the timing of the shot made it difficult for him to take an inch for a while.

The person who came was Han Dong.

He was already nearby, and he came as fast as he could when he heard the gunshots.

He could have been more sure of the shot just now.

After seeing the policeman on the ground who was screaming and his leg was almost directly broken, he was afraid that he would continue to hurt people, so he shot directly to attract the attention of the other party.

Brief contact.

Han Dong knew that he still underestimated Ah Ghost.

The other party's several dodging actions reminded Han Dong of the American he met when he participated in the Bauhinia Competition shooting competition. A mythologized figure in the field of short-range shooting.

At the time of the game, the opponent was already forty years old and past his prime.

However, the man still completed all the shooting dodging maneuvers in five seconds, a full one and a half seconds ahead of the second place.

This number may be the blink of an eye, but excluding the physical performance of the gun and the total time of ten seconds, this two seconds is beyond the reach of the elites of countless countries.

Han Dong did not participate in the shooting competition, but he was extremely impressed.

The action of Ah Ghost just now to dodge and predict the trajectory of the bullet is exactly the same as that Bauhinia shooting champion Carol.

This made him have to think more about the origin of Ah Ghost.

If memory serves, Carol is currently serving as a shooting instructor in the country's Blackwater Legion, a special forces unit with a comprehensive quality that claims to be the best in the world

On his face, he couldn't help but be more dignified.

Han Dong didn't understand how well Ah Ghost sniped, and only judged from his series of actions that the opponent's ability with a pistol might be better than a sniper rifle.

This kind of realization made Han Dong make up his mind that no matter what happens today, he must not let the tiger return to the mountain.

This is a line, the bottom line set by Fu Likang himself from the first day of entering the sixteenth.

Although there is no kindness to the seemingly gentle old man, he is invisibly influenced and changed.

Straighten upright.

Han Dong held the gun smoothly with his blood-stained right hand and strode forward.

It's a kind of absolute confidence in your ability to shoot and react.

He can kill the opponent the moment they come out of cover. Or, he was shot dead by the other side.

Forty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters.

Ah Ghost made several tentative moves, but it was completely useless.

One shot, two shots

did not panic because of Han Dong's approach, and silently calculated how many bullets were fired.

Farther away, the police pulled Wu Guichang, who had died, and another colleague to safety, and watched cautiously into the distance. Behind the left, the sound of gunfire was also faintly heard, and it should be that his own people collided with Ah Ghost's party.

All this did not bother Han Dong in the slightest.

Although it is likely that there are ghosts and gangsters behind him who jump out to shoot black guns, he has no time to be distracted.

With a flash in front of his eyes, Han Dong's arm went up, and it was another shot.

A military backpack thrown out by a ghost was directly pierced.

Han Dong casually let go of the gun that had empty bullets, and another pistol with three bullets left in his right hand alternated.

The distance is less than ten meters.

The sweat stains on the forehead of the ghost behind the tree finally seeped out.

He had never encountered such a situation, and he couldn't imagine that there would be such a person in this small Dongyang.

The sound of footsteps in my ears was as precise as a ruler, getting closer and closer. wanted to observe each other in the mirror, but was also shattered at the moment when the clues were revealed. Fingers, all scratched by the splash of glass shards.

He even felt that when he shot his gun backwards, his arm might be pierced by the opponent.

A person who gives him the illusion that leaving the bunker is death.

teeth, silent bite. Sweat rolled down his forehead and fell to the ground.

Ah Ghost knew that time would not allow him to delay any longer.

It was clear that Rhodes might have fought someone else.

Han Dong, who suddenly appeared, made him feel that Rhodes would definitely follow in Eric's footsteps.

If you delay any longer, you will be surrounded by ** people and police who are rushing from all directions. At that time, there will be no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

The sniper rifle was removed, and the ghost quickly poked out the muzzle of the gun to the left.

Bang!

A bullet hit the edge of the tree with precision, and the forced ghost shrank his head and turned around, and jumped out in the opposite direction at the moment when the gunfire fell.

Bullets, disemboweled.

When Han Dong's attention was distracted, he was already vigilant in his heart, and when he looked at it, he fell backwards like an iron plate.

Halfway through, the remaining two bullets alternated.

Hearing a muffled snort, Han Dongren moved sideways dexterously and pounced with his strength.

Ah Ghost was affected by abdominal pain, and he didn't have time to fire a second shot, and his wrist was jammed.

A kick kicked out at the incoming person. Left hand, instinctively go to draw the dagger.

It's a pity that the difference between his body size and Han Dong is not obvious. Moreover, he never thought that the person he was facing was the champion of the Bauhinia Special Forces Fighting Competition.

When he kicked in the air, there was a flower in front of him, and the severe pain made Ah Ghost's action of holding the dagger completely empty.

And the body is completely out of his control, and he is pressed by his arm and pressed against the tree. The face touched the dry body of the tree, as if it was about to crush the skull.