I don't know where there are snipers, and for the sudden attack, Zhao Fei doesn't know who the other party is.

Zhao Fei thought of Xiao Ran at this time, if she was there, she would definitely be able to solve the other party's sniper, but unfortunately, Xiao Ran was not there, maybe she was in the bustling center of San Francisco now, and she didn't know which nightclub club was free.

After muttering to himself, Zhao Fei lay next to the Hummer and shook hands with Qiao Sidan, who had just saved him.

If it hadn't been for Qiao Sidan to save him just now, Zhao Fei might have been headshot by now.

Without Xiao Ran, it seems that this time I can only harden myself.

Zhao Fei closed his eyes, and his mind was recalling every point he said when Xiao Ran gave everyone a sniper lesson in the special training camp of the flood at that time.

After reminiscing, Zhao Fei crawled into the Coaster car, took out the PSG-1 semi-automatic sniper rifle, and took off his coat.

In short, all the equipment that hindered sniping and was not necessary, Zhao Fei was still in the Coaster car, and he tried his best to travel lightly.

Not knowing how many snipers the other side has, and not knowing the specific location of the other party, is the biggest difficulty.

Zhao Fei was in the Coaster car, observing the position and direction of the Mexican's headshot just now, combined with the shot on the hood of the Humvee just now, in Zhao Fei's mind, a geometric map has now been drawn.

After determining the possible location of the opposing sniper, he looked at the terrain outside and mentally thought of the route.

After making all these preparations, Zhao Fei ran briskly towards the position he had chosen.

Suddenly, Zhao Fei saw Qiao Stan holding an SVD sniper, and also ran over following his route.

I don't know if Qiao Sidan will play sniping, but Zhao Fei can't make sure that 100% Qiao Sidan can help himself.

Zhao Fei quickly ran into the hut he had chosen, a small roof with a relatively flat roof and a low wall half a meter high on the edge, perfect for concealed ambushes.

The room was so messy that Zhao Fei guessed that it must be the room of the flamboyant-looking FBI.

Although the furnishings were very simple, there was a strange and disgusting smell wafting in the house, it was really pungent, and Zhao Fei felt that he was about to suffocate.

He wrapped a tactical face towel around his face, leaned his back against the wall of the window, slowly moved to the window, took out a mirror, and looked at the outside environment through the mirror.

Zhao Fei found at least three hidden spots on the opposite side that could be used as snipers, he pointed to the target location point for Jordan on the mirror, and then said in a deep voice: "You hold here, watch those three ambush points." ”

Qiao Sdan nodded at Zhao Fei, and then set the sniper rifle in the corner of the window.

Zhao Fei went up to the roof from the inside of the hut, and the low wall of the roof would have a dew opening at intervals to prevent water accumulation on the roof from raining, and these places were just right for observation.

There is a good chance that the enemy will be disguised, or they may hide in the house like Josdan.

Zhao Fei observed the environment in front of him very carefully.

He had just judged the possible ambush of several opposing snipers from the direction where the Mexican Chavez had been shot.

Zhao Fei searched every place carefully through the scope, and did not find anything abnormal.

After looking at the two sites in great detail, nothing was found.

When he turned his attention to the third location, it was quick to reap the rewards.

In addition to this yard, there are several residential areas in the distance.

In a room in a small three-story building, Zhao Fei saw behind a window, as if a person was lying there, revealing some yellow clothes and holding a walkie-talkie in his hand.

However, after a closer look, he did not find that the other party was holding a gun or other offensive weapons, and although he could only see the top of his head, it was possible that this person was just a resident.

You can't spare an enemy, but you can't kill an innocent person by mistake.

Although Zhao Fei set up a sniper rifle through the dew of the low wall of the roof, and had already aimed at the top of the exposed half of this person's head.

However, if he was just a resident, an innocent person, Zhao Fei couldn't bear the so-called "I'd rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one." The cruel thought of the cruel thought can't stand the condemnation of conscience after the indiscriminate killing of innocents.

Therefore, before he could fully judge whether this person was an enemy or not, Zhao Fei would not shoot.

The people lying in the courtyard, all worried that the sniper would shoot again, all kept their positions still.

But they were also puzzled why Zhao Fei didn't do anything on the roof.

The f.b.i., who was dressed exaggeratedly, seemed to see Zhao Fei's hesitation.

He took off his floral shirt, carried it with a piece of wood, and suddenly lifted it up and fell down again.

"Bang!"

A sniper bullet was in the flower shirt, leaving a bullet hole.

Although this FBI dressed in flip-flops looks quite improper, but at the critical moment, his mind is still relatively clear.

At this time, Zhao Fei hurriedly continued to observe, the black man with a walkie-talkie by the window of the three-story building.

The black man glanced over the yard, then pointed to the place where the flip-flops FBI had just raised the floral shirt.

Next, his move......

Zhao Fei was right at first, he was not a sniper, he was indeed not a sniper.

Because at this time, from behind the window, he raised a bazooka.

At this time, Zhao Fei was quickly calculating the distance between the black man and him in his mind.

Before the black man could trigger the rocket, Zhao Fei fired, and the bullet passed through a layer of glass and hit the black man's head.

"Yay!"

Zhao Fei celebrated a little, but he didn't expect that in his debut in his sniper career, he would be able to get a headshot with one blow.

After hitting the bazooka black man, Zhao Fei immediately retreated and retreated to the staircase on the roof.

There were no bullets, no shells and rockets, nothing, it seemed that the other side did not notice, just from this roof, a sniper bullet was fired.

Zhao Fei changed a leak and set up a sniper rifle to observe.

Just as he had set up his sniper rifle and leaned forward, his eyes on the scope.

"Smack!"

Zhao Fei only felt a flower in front of his eyes, the other party's sniper hit the scope of Zhao Fei's sniper rifle, the bullet passed through the scope and hit his bulletproof glasses, and the bridge of his nose was hit by the bulletproof eye in severe pain, like a heavy punch.

Zhao Fei fell to the ground, left the sniper rifle there, and then quickly crawled towards the staircase of the platform.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

When the opponent's sniper hit Zhao Fei, his position had already been exposed, and Qiao Sidan, who was ambushed in the window of the hut, saw the opportunity and fired three shots at the opponent's sniper.

Suddenly, "Bang, bang, bang!"

It was a burst of gunshots.

The other party's bullets were all concentrated towards the windows of the hut, and they were all large-caliber wall-piercing bullets.

When these large-caliber bullets passed through the brick wall, they sprayed with a large amount of brick and cement debris, leaving a large trace under the wall on the left side of the room, and the bulletproof glasses on Zhao Fei's left eye were also blurry at this time.

“Fire!”

Zhao Fei was in the hut and heard the shouts of FBI agent Tom outside.

Then, there was a burst of gunfire, crackling like raindrops.

The continuous firing of the opponent has completely revealed the position.

At this time, FBI agent Tom organized everyone outside the house to pick up guns and counterattack the enemy who had already exposed their positions.

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