Stinger missiles are light.

Only more than thirty pounds.

One person can carry it.

Now, carrying the Stinger missile, it is a black mercenary.

His name was Edgar. is a professional mercenary. Very good at handling all kinds of missiles. Stingers, of course, are no problem.

Initiate.

Aim.

Lock on to the target.

The goal is very clear.

The distance is less than 400 meters.

The height is less than 200 meters.

It is completely within the effective range of the Stinger missile.

Edgar's entire movement was less than eight seconds.

And the general army requirements are completed within thirty seconds.

It can be seen that this Jeffrey does have a little real ability. There are indeed a few strongmen around him.

Otherwise, just by eating black and eating black with his peers, he would have died countless times.

Countless phones were raised.

Countless cameras were raised.

Countless video cameras were also raised.

Everyone around them has to record the scene in front of them.

Stinger Missile VS Little Spirit Dragon Helicopter ......

Who is the winner?

"Wang Buan, it's too late for you to regret it now. Jeffrey sneered.

"What do you regret?" Wang Bu'an said quietly.

"Your product needs to be packaged. ”

"Huh?"

"I can pack it for you. ”

"Oh. ”

Wang Buyan understood.

Dare to be affectionate, this is Jeffrey's true purpose.

He wanted to steal his business. To be exact, to put your own business. Brought under the patronage of the Pigou family.

All packaging, in fact, is shelter. It is to do things under the banner of the Pigou family.

Of course, the main profits will also be taken by the Pigou family.

"What about my suggestion?"

"Thanks, no. ”

"Really?"

"Not really. ”

"Launch!"

"Boom!"

The first Stinger missile whizzed away.

The little Spirit Dragon helicopter in the air suddenly seemed to be stationary. Motionless.

Everyone seemed to see that a flame was enveloping ......

Then, the little spirit dragon helicopter turned into a cloud of ashes and scattered......

Outcome......

There was no movement.

There weren't any explosions. There was no flame either.

The Stinger missile seems to have mysteriously disappeared.

Quiet.

Quiescence.

Deathly silence.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a muffled sound came.

But it was the Stinger missile that exploded in the distant sky. Render a beautiful firework.

Compared to the previous rockets, the warhead of the Stinger missile is more powerful. The fireworks that bloom are also brighter and more dazzling, more dazzling.

Didn't hit the ......

Stinger missiles passed through the target.

There were more than 30 Xiaolinglong helicopters, but none of them hit.

For a time, the audience was Su Jing.

The night breeze seems to have stopped.

The Dugu Dragon King actually felt that his hands and feet were a little cold.

Cliff's face was horribly pale.

Edgar seemed stunned.

Jeffrey's lips moved slightly. Seems to want to say something. But nothing was said.

The same goes for a lot of people around. Their eyes are glazed.

They've actually seen everything.

But their minds refuse to believe it.

Especially Edgar.

I feel like I'm in a state of bewilderment.

Didn't hit?

How can it be?

How could it be that you didn't hit?

Obviously, the target has already been locked. I heard a clear "drip"!

This is standard operating procedure!

How could it be that it didn't hit?

He can't go wrong with his eyes closed. How could it go wrong?

According to his experience, with such a close distance and such a large target, there is no possibility of missing the target at all. Definitely a one-hit fatal.

If the Stinger had missed its target if it had been close at hand, it would have been eliminated long ago. How can it be so glorious until now? It is so likely to be favored by so many countries or regions?

You know, the manufacturer of the Stinger missile is the well-known General Dynamics (GE). How could such a big mistake be made?

To this day, the Stinger missile has been continuously improved and has always been in service.

There is no reason for this, and it will be off target.

Unless the target is moving too fast. Or extremely evasive.

The problem is that the target he is going to attack has no speed at all, no dodge at all! It is almost stationary.

"Sorry ......"

"You seem to have missed ......"

Wang Buan said slowly, "In the first game, it seems that I won?"

The Dugu Dragon King hurriedly shouted, "Yes, yes, you won." ”

Hurriedly signaled to Huyan Red Tiger.

As a result, Huyan Chihu was still in a daze.

He didn't expect that the Stinger missile would actually miss!

It will actually be empty......

Short ......

"You...... Bought Stinger missiles?" asked the Dugu Dragon King reflexively.

"......" Huyan Chihu nodded stiffly.

"Well deserved!"

“……”

Immediately, Dugu Dragon King's face also changed.

Suddenly, he remembered. It seems that I also bought Stinger missiles.

"Oh!

"Absolutely impossible!"

The next moment, the Dugu Dragon King let out a terrible scream!

Immediately, all kinds of screams came one after another. The entire Rock Tower Desert was almost a wail. All people can't believe their eyes.

The Stinger missile missed.

The little Linglong helicopter is safe and sound!

Doesn't this mean that all the millions of dollars in bets go to Wang Bu'an?

No!

It has nothing to do with Wang Buan.

Wang Buan and Jeffrey bet against each other individually.

The upper limit for both of them is half a million dollars.

The real gambling money is actually to exclude the half a million dollars. The rest can be used for distribution.

So, who exactly wins?

There are only two people.

One is Zhou Xiaoqi.

One is Murong Jin.

Zhou Xiaoqi bet $100,000.

Murong Jin bet 10,000 US dollars.

Now, all the gambling funds are divided between the two of them.

However, at this moment, they all feel confused, and they don't know what's going on at all.

Zhou Xiaoqi even forgot that there was such a thing as a $100,000 bet.

I don't feel anything.

There was no thrill at all.

There is no pleasure of pretending to slap the face at all. It felt like there was no point in doing so.

After a full three minutes, Jeffrey finally came to his senses. He took a deep breath. Try to get rid of the inner turmoil.

"What's going on?" he whispered to Edgar.

"I don't know!" said Edgar blankly, "There's no reason!"

"Is there no problem with the operation?"

"Nope!"

Jeffrey frowned.

He believed Edgar's claims. The other party is an old mercenary.

Edgar has been his right-hand man and confidant since a long time ago. Be absolutely loyal. There's no way he's going to do it.

Besides, the Stinger missile itself doesn't have any chance to do anything.

One hit and hit.

Fatal with one hit.

There are almost no exceptions.

Something must have gone wrong. Or maybe Wang Buan did some conspiracy.

"Again?"

"Good!"

"Then do it again. ”

"Okay. ”

Edgar immediately perked up.

He handpicked a set of the best-performing Stinger system and prepared it for a second launch.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Wang Buan shouted.

Want to do it again? Yes, but give money!

Although hundreds of thousands of dollars is not too much. But if you use it for drinking, it can cost you many days.

Hey, the feeling of consciousness has decreased again......

Morocco claims to be the land of dreams. The capital of romance. Encounters in holy places.

Here, all kinds of beauties can be met anytime and anywhere.

Many of them are Miss Universe, Miss World, Victoria's Secret models, noble ladies and princesses, and the like.

Whew!

Whew!

Go ahead and write the check.

Start the second round.

This time, it was Huyan Chihu who took the lead.

He'd missed a chance just now. This time, I can't miss anything.

changed the dealer, Wang Buan and Jeffrey are equivalent to the end. The bets of the two of them are no longer limited to half a million dollars. You can increase the size freely.

"Do you dare to play bigger?" Jeffrey sneered, "Half a million isn't interesting. ”

"Yes. Wang Buan responded indifferently.

"A hundred?"

"Two hundred. ”

"It's not as good as three hundred. ”

"Why don't you have five hundred?"

"Okay!"

"I'll follow!"

Jeffrey sneered slightly.

Five million dollars. There is your king who bears it.

It was an absolute fluke just now. It's definitely a mistake. This time, it is impossible to go wrong with the Stinger missile.

If it goes wrong again, the brand of the Stinger missile will be smashed.

Even a helicopter that is almost stationary can't hit, so what kind of hit rate do you say?

"Good guys, both of them bet five million dollars!"

"Yes, they're all rich and deep-pocketed! Five million dollars doesn't take it seriously. ”

"yes! They're so rich. ”

"If only it were for me five million dollars. I'm going to buy a villa with a sea view in Casablanca right away!"

"You just dream!"

"If you have money, don't buy a villa with a sea view!

"Oh yes! Monsters of the Deep ......"

"It's better to go to the Alps and buy a holiday villa. Safe there. Or a ski resort. ”

"That's right!"

Some people can't help but envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Five million dollars is a lot of money for most of the people in the room.

Even if it is Huyan Red Tiger or Dugu Dragon King, they can't take it out in a short period of time.

This Pigou family does have some financial resources.

Jeffrey has the win.

Most people are still betting on Stinger missiles.

However, there are also a small number of people who bet on the little spirit dragon helicopter. Wealth and danger are sought.

What if the little spirit dragon helicopter successfully dodges again?

It's something that no one can say.

The chances of a miracle a second time are very, very small.

However, there are always more or less.

What if another miracle happens?

"Launch!"

"Boom!"

Edgar flicked the switch.

The second Stinger missile was launched.

There was silence.

Quiet.

The silence is terrible.

As if nothing had happened...... No explosions, no fireworks.

Jeffrey Muran.

Edgar Muran.

A lot of people are indifferent.

Short again ......

Stinger missiles are empty again......

No explosions, no fireworks, just no hits.

It slipped through the crack again gorgeously.