Chapter 645: The King of Spears (Part I)

"Actually, I don't want to mix with your affairs.? Bayi Chinese Network ? ?? (viii).? 8 (8) 1?Z?(8). (1) C (1) O?M My man said, 'The poor must have something to hate.' It doesn't matter if this 'hatefulness' is self-depraved or deceived by others. Things have a cause and must have an effect! In this world, it is not men or feelings that can blind women's hearts, but women themselves. When we are so committed to 'trusting' a man, we have 10,000 reasons to convince ourselves of whatever he does. ”

Ye Xiaofang, who talks eloquently, is not as silent as when she is alone with Xiao Zhan. It's like opening the conversation, or she's confiding her depression to a stranger.

She is talking about Li Ruoqiu, but why is she not talking about herself?

"There were two bodies at the door, both of them were killers with guns. They've been lurking around your yard for a while, and they must have just received orders. I don't know if you deserve to die or not, but I do know you don't deserve to die at their hands at the very least. The most vicious condemned prisoner has another chance to face his family before he is executed...... Don't look at me, I'm not the Virgin Mary, and I'm not that noble. It's just that they are both women and have relatives. ”

After saying this, Ye Xiaofang slowly stood up, and as she took a step forward, she suddenly stopped.

"You're a good mother, but not a good wife. Worshipping with guilt every year is the greatest insult to you. Isn't it? Five Trees...... What a meaningful name! Huaxia needs heroes, don't tarnish heroes. Let's walk decently! At the very least, don't let your child be subjected to the pressure of public opinion that he should not be under at his age, let alone let him become a bargaining chip in the competition between various forces. ”

When Ye Xiaofang finished saying this, Li Ruoqiu, who had long been crying, held the recent photo of her own child in her hand. Hold it tightly in your hands and put it on your chest!

"Can you guarantee that my son will not be affected by this?" As if having made a decision, Li Ruoqiu, who raised his head, looked at Ye Xiaofang.

"Can you guarantee that your husband will come back from the dead?" Ye Xiaofang's words made Li Ruoqiu's whole person silent. Silent tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, and she turned her head to look at the black and white 'wedding photo' that was originally made, and a deep sense of guilt arose.

Li Ruoqiu, who got up, walked to the dresser. Squatting down, she moved the corner of the table and carefully lifted a tile. Inside a dark slot is a yellowed leather diary. Li Ruoqiu, who was holding it out with both hands, slipped out of a bank card when he turned the first page.

"You wait a minute......"

When Ye Xiaofang was about to walk out of the bedroom, Li Ruoqiu stopped the other party. The former, who turned slightly, saw the latter wiping away his tears while holding the day bar and walking towards him.

"The money in this card is all clean money! I beg you to help me transfer it to my son, thank you! When he said this, Li Ruoqiu bowed respectfully.

"This diary is a detailed record of how I ...... Murder of my husband. And what I have done for Liu Jianmin over the years, it also records the contact points and contact information I know. As he said this, Li Ruoqiu, who got up, handed the diary into Ye Xiaofang's hands.

Ye Xiaofang, who didn't say anything more, let out a slight 'um' while taking the diary. As the bedroom door slowly closed, Li Ruoqiu, who turned around, staggered to the dresser.

Once again, I put on my makeup and carefully combed myself. The ponytail from my youth is tied up again! On her forehead, Nakalia's card was pinned by her trembling and trembling.

"I'm sorry for this country, I'm sorry for my deceased husband, I'm sorry for my newly grown son...... I'm sorry for the whole world, but I'm sorry for you. Jianmin, I'll go first. Waiting for you in hell, heaven will not accept us like this' adulterer. Lewd. Women's. ”

After saying this, Li Ruoqiu grinned as hard as she could. What she drank for her deceased husband back then, she increased the dose for herself tonight. Lie quietly on the bed, smiling and closing your eyes.

Feelings, there is always one of the two people who has to suffer, a lifetime is a long time, can give the man you like to suffer, for a woman who has no ambitions, most of them feel that it is 'happy'.

Even if she knows that she is wrong, she will choose to forget one mistake after another.

Women are not stupid, women just 'like' to pretend to be stupid!

Li Ruoqiu, who didn't know that the child was the flesh and blood of the two of them, had an indescribable absoluteness when he closed his eyes, but it was not 'despair'! For a 'stubborn' woman, sometimes death is also a kind of relief from changing direction.

In the northwest, where there is little rain all year round, after the wind and sand, suddenly dark clouds overwhelmed the city! The ensuing drizzle, with hail the size of a grain of rice, crashed on the arid Gobi Desert rather quickly.

Parkinson's face was changing as he ran out of the sand. Smile on your face. The state of running high did not affect the series of actions of the Western European gun king. He has been wearing night vision thermal sensors in his left eye, always paying attention to the movement of the figure thousands of kilometers away.

raised his right arm and leveled the sniper rifle in his hand. Parkinson, who had a weird smile on his face, did not slow down his running and aimed to get the figure.

'Mobile targeting'? And both sides are on the move, such a move is impossible for an ordinary sniper to want to hit the target. Of course, in the 'domestic' anti-Japanese drama, there is no shortage of such good players.

What is 'a shot for hundreds of miles', what 'a bullet can snipe the enemy to death when it turns a corner', what 'a small rifle hits a fighter'...... These slightly brain-dead anti-Japanese dramas will always make people 'laugh and laugh'.

However, in actual combat, a real sniper must not only consider the wind, humidity, temperature, wind direction, etc., but also calculate the approximate time required and the position that the bullet may change during the flight.

The target locked in the sight, after the 'baptism' of the general environment, if it is not precisely calculated, let alone hit the target. It is estimated that you can't even touch the other party's 'hair'.

Moving 'point fire' in both directions, using a pistol at close range, it is difficult to hit the target. Not to mention the fact that the two snipers are nearly a kilometer apart, and there is cover in the middle from time to time to obstruct the view.

Even in the open area of a flat river, such a sky and climate, if you want to hit, you need ordinary people's computing power and skill. It is also a sniper's shooting 'experience', which has extremely high requirements.

Breathe deeply......

The moment the index finger was on the trigger, the eerie smile on Parkinson's face was completely replaced by calmness. It takes at least a few minutes for an ordinary sniper to regulate his emotions before shooting. However, Parkinson's did it all in an instant.

"Don't die too early, or you'll really disappoint me."

Muttering this sentence in a London accent, Parkinson's brows were furrowed, and the moment he stepped on his right foot, he suddenly pulled the trigger.

'Bang ......'

'Bang ......'

Two gunshots, one from different directions. One from east to west and one from west to east. The two extremely good snipers subconsciously made a backward rolling action when they didn't hear the gunfire and suddenly heard the gunfire.

When shooting a target while moving, you will predict the position of the opponent's next move in advance. At the same time, Parkinson's and hunters who are running are recommended to go forward in a horizontal arc.

Separated by nearly a thousand, although the distance is constantly narrowing, they all rely on 'high technology' to roughly judge each other's figures. Neither of them stopped, and neither could tell that the other was shooting. Then, the first judgment of the two was in front of each other.

In this case, experienced snipers will subconsciously roll backwards. In this way, pull yourself apart from the actual location where the bullets actually arrived! Because you can't tell if the other person is using a bullet, what if it's an explosive bomb? Even if you don't hit, you will be affected.

'......Boom'

'......Boom'

The sudden explosion reddened the small areas on both sides. Two of the world's top snipers, the first bullet of choice is an explosive bomb. In other words, neither of them thought about killing each other in the first place. Instead, I hope to use the lighting of the moment of the explosion of the bomb to find out the approximate location of the other party.

The stability and firing distance of even sniping are not as outstanding as those of 'heavy sniping'. However, under special circumstances, the use of snipers can capture the ever-changing battle situation on the battlefield.

For a top sniper, sometimes a few seconds plus one chance can change the tide of battle. And both hunters and Parkinson's have the ability to change the tide of battle in an instant.

So, each other's first shots were all chosen explosive bombs. But at the moment of the explosion, each other lost the opportunity to make up another shot because of the dodge.

Although the explosive bomb did not cause actual damage to the two men, the stones still fell on each other's bodies irregularly. Parkinson's side, in particular, was overconfident and forgot to observe the surrounding situation when choosing to shoot.

The terrain in which Parkinson's is located is relatively 'concave'. The bullet hit the surrounding high rock walls in a split second of its reach. The resulting explosion has a larger area and more space for stones to scatter. This made Parkinson, who was rolling on the ground, look very embarrassed.

"Interesting opponent!"

Ignoring the dust on his body and the blood on his face, Parkinson's eyes were mixed with excitement, even under this slight 'disadvantage', he still took the initiative to shoot.

When he caught the figure of the hunter standing up in an instant, he pulled the trigger without hesitation. This time, the gunfire finally had a 'front and back', but the hunters, who were more geographically advantageous and had a favorable wind, used these external factors to make up for the short gap.

"Bang ......"

"Bang ......"

The 'blind sniper' between the two entered a 'dense' state when they were separated by 500 meters from each other. It's not that the crosshairs of the two have dropped at this moment.

But after the distance is shortened, both of them know that with each other's marksmanship, they may both be able to hit themselves with one shot. Therefore, when the gun was fired, the space for escape and preparation for action had already been reserved.

Each other's 'caution' made the battlefield of the two frequently sound gunshots. And just when the hunter took the lead in completing the clip change and carrying out the second round of suppressive shooting, the sudden gunfire from the third party rang out instantly.

'Bang ......'

'Poof......'