The sniper not far away was staring at Luo Feng in the sniper scope with his eyes firmly in the sniper scope.

The place he was aiming at just now was Luo Feng's head.

But after most of the day, I didn't see any movement.

Luo Feng is still safe and sound.

During the whole process, Luo Feng's body didn't move at all.

It's as if the bullet just disappeared out of thin air.

"Holy, what the hell!?"

The sniper's eyes widened slightly.

If he hadn't been able to confirm it, I'd have thought it was just his hallucination, or that he hadn't shot at all.

After a slight pause, the sniper instantly came back to his senses and immediately pulled the trigger again.

Bang!

Another bullet pierced the night sky.

This time, the sniper clearly saw Luo Feng's movements.

The next moment he pulled the trigger, Luo Feng's body shook slightly.

Hit!

The sniper's face was overjoyed.

That's right, how can a person be faster than a bullet!?

However, this thought had only just risen, and in the next moment, the sniper's face changed wildly, and it was crawling with incredulity.

Luo Feng did shake it, and then turned around and smiled at him.

That's right, just looking at him at the sniper scope, smiling, and waving his arm at him, as if friends were greeting each other.

Groove !!

The sniper's eyes are about to pop out.

"Rubbish! Exercise! What are you doing with your own people? Why are you blind? Don't know where to aim? ”

At this moment, the sniper's headset sounded the angry scolding of the iron-headed tiger, which pulled the sniper's thoughts back to reality.

"Hit your own people?"

The sniper repeated suspiciously, and then quickly turned the sniper scope, and he saw that on Luo Feng's side, that is, behind Luo Feng just now, a person was lying on the ground, his chest was red, obviously the bullet of the sniper rifle pierced his chest, and he was no longer breathing at this moment.

In other words, in fact, Luo Feng's sideways just now was dodging bullets, and it was also a sniper rifle bullet!

The sniper hurriedly opened his mouth to defend himself: "Brother Tiger, it's not that I hit the wrong person, it's that guy who dodged the bullet, so he accidentally injured that brother......"

", why don't you hide a bullet to show Lao Tzu, do you think this is a movie?"

As soon as the sniper's words fell, the iron-headed tiger's scolding voice immediately sounded.

The iron-headed tiger did see Luo Feng's body shaking just now, but sue him that he was dodging bullets by shaking this time, so he wouldn't believe it if he was killed.

"Keep fighting, aim and hit Lao Tzu again!"

"Yes!" The sniper answered, then took a light breath to calm his mood, then held his breath and aimed at Luo Feng again.

Every time he breathed, he was very slight, for fear that he would disturb his trajectory with a large breath.

Finally, he aimed at Luo Feng's eyebrows.

Then, pull the trigger.

Bang!

Bullets burst out of the muzzle.

But the moment he pulled the trigger, Luo Feng was gone!

The bullet went straight into the wall.

Luo Feng dodged in front of the iron-headed tiger, kicked the iron-headed tiger to the ground, and then stepped on the iron-headed tiger's chest without pause.

"Snipers? Hehe, I really can't imagine that Song Xianzhe spent so much effort to deal with me! ”

Luo Feng was condescending, staring at the iron-headed tiger with cold eyes.

"Boy, if you offend my young master, you will definitely not survive!"

Being stepped on by Luo Feng, the iron-headed tiger's body couldn't move, but he looked at Luo Feng with a hideous face.

"It's just a defeated general, what qualifications do you have to say such things?" Luo Feng sneered, suddenly leaned down, approached the ears of the iron-headed tiger, and said softly: "Do you know, there were many people who wanted to kill me, but these people all died in my hands without exception."

"Hmph, my young master is something you can't afford to mess with!"

Luo Feng's eyes were full of mockery, "I can't afford to mess with it?" Until now, he didn't even dare to show his face, and he tried to kill me in vain, on what basis? How many of you shit? ”

The word waste made the iron-headed tiger's face pale for a while, and he couldn't refute it.

He is certainly powerful, but Luo Feng is even more powerful, in Luo Feng's eyes, it is really no different from waste.

The two were on the side of the window, and the sniper couldn't see it at all because of the angle

"Retreat."

A word rang in his headset.

It was Song Hyun-chul who launched the order to retreat.

But hearing this word, the sniper's face changed slightly.

"But...... Young master, Brother Tiger, they haven't come out yet! ”

"Do you think they'll still be able to come out? Or can you go and get them out? Song Xianzhe's cold and ruthless voice made the sniper's face even more ugly, "You remember, the Song family's Praetorian Guards never need waste, if you don't leave, you can die with them!" ”

After Song Xianzhe said this, he cut off the headset.

The sniper looked at the room on the second floor opposite, his face complicated.

Although he couldn't see what was happening inside, he could imagine from the screams in the headset that their people were not Luo Feng's opponents at all!

The sniper's face was full of hesitation.

Before this operation, Song Xianzhe had left a back hand, just to prevent the Iron-headed Tiger from failing, and then to be able to guarantee 100% killing Luo Feng.

That's planting a bomb!

Before they kidnapped Sanjinhua, they had already buried dozens of kilograms of explosives under this factory, and once detonated, the power of the explosion would definitely turn the feature film factory into ruins!

Before, the premise of detonating the explosives was to wait for all their people to evacuate, but now...... Obviously, it was Song Xianzhe who wanted to let Luo Feng stay here completely.

Moreover, recklessly.

He, as long as Luo Feng is dead!

After struggling to look at the direction of the second floor a few more times, the sniper's face finally certain, and he immediately put away the sniper rifle, quickly got up and left the roof, and his figure disappeared into the night.

In the room on the second floor, Luo Feng didn't know Song Xianzhe's "crazy" plan.

The iron-headed tiger at his feet was stained with blood, his face was hideous and terrifying, and he was already dying.

Luo Feng used violent means, but he did not avoid the three golden flowers, his purpose was also to deter the three of them, so that they would not act recklessly in the future, and trouble themselves if they had nothing to do.

Now it seems that the effect is surprisingly good.

Sanjinhua's faces were pale, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes stretched out, obviously he had never seen such a bloody scene since he was a child.

Luo Feng at this moment, in their eyes, is no different from the devil.

Not only the three of them, but also a few members of the Praetorian Guard who did not pass out, but were only incapacitated.