Chapter 722: Counter-killing

Guo Xiaorong said disdainfully: "Killing people and jumping occasions, many scruples, at a glance, you know that you are not a qualified killer, and this move is too poor, if we don't choose to walk, this person's calculation will not be in vain, and the success rate will inevitably be lower." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Zheng Yichen smiled bitterly: "Don't laugh at other people's poor moves, the fact is that we were really led here, aren't we even worse when we are recruited?" ā€

After the first shot was fired, the second shot was not heard, Guo Xiaorong hid behind the telephone pole, her vision was blocked, and she planned to poke her head out to see if she could find the sniper's traces.

When Zheng Yichen saw it, he was immediately shocked, and hurriedly said, "You...... You retract your head, it's too dangerous, he's probably pointing a gun at you, let me see where he is. ā€

Guo Xiaorong shook her head: "No, you have no experience in dealing with sniper rifles, and it is more dangerous." ā€

Zheng Yichen smiled: "The person he is targeting is you, and he must focus most of his attention on you, although I have no experience, I am safe." ā€

As he spoke, he raised his head a little with all his vigilance, and before he could search with his eyes, his scalp tingled, and he felt the threat of imminent death.

Zheng Yichen subconsciously lowered his head, and the bullet swept across his scalp, less than a millimeter away, and shot at the opposite wall.

Guo Xiaorong's face was pale, and she subconsciously leaned out, Zheng Yichen didn't have time to congratulate herself on her escape from death, and raised her head to stop: "Be careful!" ā€

The grotesque feeling of scalp tingling resurfaced again, Zheng Yichen hurriedly lowered his head, and dodged a deadly bullet that came from nowhere.

Zheng Yichen's face turned pale, and the three bullets made him discover a surprising fact.

He and Guo Xiaorong looked at each other and said suspiciously: "This sniper doesn't seem to be here to seek revenge on you, but to target me." ā€

"The person he wants to kill is me!"

Guo Xiaorong's face changed: "Is it difficult...... Someone he sent?! ā€

Zheng Yichen knew that she suspected that Yuan Kunpeng had sent someone to assassinate him, so he shook his head without thinking: "He once promised that as long as I didn't appear in Kyoto, a place of right and wrong, he wouldn't attack me, and it wouldn't be him." Besides......"

He pointed to the approximate direction where the bullet came from, and smiled contemptuously: "You said that this person's game is too lame, if it is Yuan Kunpeng, how can he send such an incompetent killer?" ā€

Guo Xiaorong's face softened and asked, "If it wasn't him, who would it be?" ā€

Zheng Yichen said: "I don't know, but when I was in the military department, I also encountered an assassination attack on me, I cured the old chief, affecting the vital interests of too many people, I don't know how many people hate me, they want to kill me, it's normal." ā€

Guo Xiaorong sneered: "I actually dare to kill you, I really have a lot of courage, I want him to see what a real assassination is!" ā€

Zheng Yichen was taken aback: "Don't kill people again, don't forget that you have already been good." ā€

"What do you mean by Congliang? Have you ever read a book that you can't change an adjective? It's so hard to hear. ā€

"In short, it's not allowed to kill, even if this person is here to kill me!"

Guo Xiaorong glared at him angrily, and Zheng Yichen looked at her without avoidance, with a very resolute attitude.

The two were at a stalemate for a while, Guo Xiaorong was defeated, and said helplessly: "Okay, listen to you, I don't kill people, but you have to listen to my command next." ā€

Zheng Yichen smiled: "No problem, what do you need me to do?" ā€

"You go out, let him shoot you, attract his firepower, I'll observe from the side, study which direction he is, and take him down."

Zheng Yichen's face turned blue and stammered: "This is not a joke, if he really shoots me, won't I be finished?" You...... You are disregarding human life and murdering your husband! ā€

Guo Xiaorong glanced at him: "In the past, I must not worry about letting you take this risk." However, after watching the contest between you and Wei Daotang, I am very confident in you, as long as you exert all your strength, you will never be shot by a bullet. ā€

"If you have confidence, I will fight with my life, and I feel that the gains outweigh the losses."

Guo Xiaorong said lightly: "Then do you do what I say?" ā€

Zheng Yichen showed a bright smile and did not answer.

Most people in the world like to make promises easily, to be giants in words and dwarfs in action.

And real men have always used actions to speak.

Zheng Yichen rolled on the spot, left the hiding place, and rushed out.

"Bang bang."

In the path he walked, the bullets followed, leaving holes in the ground, all of which were very close, and passed by Zheng Yichen.

Zheng Yichen jumped forward, dodged another bullet, kicked his feet against the wall, and his body had shifted to another diametrically opposite direction, his movements were vigorous, and he did it in one go.

Guo Xiaorong couldn't help but applaud and praised: "Beautiful! ā€

Zheng Yichen almost vomited blood in anger, his body kept moving, tossing and turning in the narrow alleys, dodging the fatal bullets, and said: "Don't boast, hurry up and see where that killer is lurking." ā€

Guo Xiaorong said: "Then you give me a little farther away to attract his attention, so that I can observe." ā€

Zheng Yichen ran to a place more than ten meters away from Guo Xiaorong as he said, twisted his waist to the side, and narrowly dodged a bullet that shot at his heart.

He exhausted his mental strength, dodged a few bullets, and finally waited for Guo Xiaorong to say: "Okay, I found him, go and clean him up now, you continue to hold on." ā€

After Guo Xiaorong finished speaking, she estimated that the killer could not detect her whereabouts, walked to the end of the alley, and disappeared around the corner.

Zheng Yichen was left alone on the street, continuing to jump up and down, moving left and right, acting as a moving target, relying on his Tai Chi kung fu, he could always take a step, and before the bullet was fired, he made a dodge action.

This kind of extraordinary reaction is not unusual, Zheng Yichen just glanced at Guo Jing who was closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep that day, and he immediately sensed that it was the same principle.

This is the instinct of a top martial artist, and it responds to the touch.

Therefore, when the sniper hiding in the shadows aimed at him through the optical scope, Zheng Yichen could always detect it.

At this moment, the sniper's heart was broken, the magazine was almost empty, and his fingers were almost cramping when he pulled the trigger, but he couldn't hurt the target in the slightest.

He came all the way to kill a doctor, thinking it was a matter of getting his hands dirty, but he met such a non-human beyond common sense, who could actually dodge the attack of a sniper rifle, or dodge many times in a row, even if he was playing a shooting game, he didn't see anyone who could do this kind of action!

He is also a well-known figure in the industry, laughing and drinking a glass of wine, killing people thousands of kilometers away, it has always been a one-shot killing, killing people without a second shot, often the wine has not been drunk, and the task has been completed.

But today, in this foreign country, he capsized in the gutter, not only fired many shots in a row, but even the strong vodka he carried with him had long been drunk.

"Damn, I can't shoot again!"

His throat was dry and itchy, his hands began to tremble, he grabbed an empty wine bottle, threw it on the ground and shattered it.

He found himself in a dilemma, once the first assassination failed, if he wanted to succeed in the second time, it would only be a hundred times more difficult, but if he didn't give up now, there would be no way to shoot Zheng Yichen, and it would be in vain to continue like this.

"Damn! It seems that I can't complete the task by myself, so I can only find someone to cooperate in killing this person! ā€

He disassembled the semi-automatic sniper rifle in his hand into several parts, stuffed them into the box one by one, put them away, closed them, and was about to leave them in his hand when a huge shadow suddenly fell behind him.

A cold voice sounded in his ears: "Even my man dares to kill!" I'm going to make you pay a terrible price! ā€