The profession of sniper has always been a hot hype element in novels and movies, think about it, a person, a gun, deeply hidden in the jungle, grassland, desert or modern buildings, magnified targets in the scope, elusive assassination, strong psychological quality, their eyes and movements are so charming, as if even breathing with the breath of death, a blow is successful, quietly gone. Although Lin Ziwen commented on this as "like a dumb melon", they are undoubtedly the most mysterious and attractive population.

But I think the sniper is the epitome of all the dark psychology of human beings, he represents the human desire to snoop, cowardice, want to eat mutton and fear of being ashamed, think about it again, carry the gun and cat, I can see you and you can't see me, I can beat you and you can't beat me, run away after the hammer deal, quite hateful, so in World War II, the Soviet-German showdown, there is an unwritten rule that is to catch the other party's sniper and execute on the spot, leaving no prisoners, this is also to inspire the morale of the army, Because the psychological deterrence caused by one or two trained snipers can affect a local war.

In short, the sniper is the most delicate nerve on the battlefield, and the right way to use it can destroy the enemy's will, so their own will must be strong, and their psychological quality must be stable. The most important thing is that if you don't shoot your own horse, you will be ruined, so you shoot angry bullets and play the villain with a super level accurate to the micron, which brings the movie to a perfect end.

To sum up, snipers are actually very neurotic and can't stand failure: we have a sniper in front of us who has failed completely, this killer named Chinese Shooting Sky Wolf is obviously not a Chinese, he has a Vietnamese face like an old black and white photo, his eyes are big and blank, and he is particularly fragile when he looks at it, mainly I think Chinese will definitely not give himself the surname "Shooting......

The failure to shoot the wolf can no longer be described as one or two shots, I still vividly remember his feat of strafing the cross-section of a sniper rifle, the farthest bullet from me almost caused me to run 50 meters to get it back, he was already mad at that point, and finally collapsed to the point of shooting himself in the foot, but luckily he got back: he hit.

When Catherine was dealing with the aftermath, I met the warrior next door, and he didn't think about his situation at all, but first assembled the gun in the box, loaded it into the magazine, loaded it, and then handed it to Lin Ziwen and said, "You help me see what the problem is?" ”

Lin Ziwen withdrew the bullet without saying a word, and said, "The problem is not with the gun, I have encountered the same confusion as you recently." He looked at me and said, "Ah Yi, our killer profession is originally a high-risk profession, so don't you make any more trouble for us, okay?" Tell me what the hell is going on? ”

I smiled and said, "I'll say it when the time comes." ”

Lin Ziwen patted the wolf on the back and asked me, "What are you going to do with him?" ”

I said, "Let's go, go back and put that post on it again, and let the brothers disperse." ”

The Shooting Wolf put away his gun in despair, and muttered as he walked out, "Then where did all my bullets go?" ”

I put my hand in my pocket, and his bullets were all there, and I counted them, 49 in total, plus the one he shot himself, and this kid changed his magazine for 5 shuttles in the morning! When he got to the door, I suddenly asked him, "Where is your other group?" ”

The Sky Shooting Wolf said blankly: "What's there?" I'm the only one in the alliance today. ”

Lin Ziwen also said: "When it comes to long-range sniping, only the Sky Wolf is the best at shooting in the alliance." ”

I pinched the three booster bombs, thought about it and said, "It's okay." ”

Lin Ziwen glanced at the lonely back of the shooting wolf, and said, "He may not be able to do the task for a long time." ”

I'll just say he's vulnerable......

After accounting, more than 1.6 million public welfare donations were collected from the morning speech, although the number is far from comparable with the cocktail party, but the significance is far-reaching. Catherine didn't seem to expect to raise much money on this occasion, but the result had already surprised her, a mere 1.6 million, not even a fraction of her to accompany people to eat, but it made her very excited, in the car, she clenched her fists and said to me: "Do you know He Anyi, each of them donated at least more than 50 yuan." ”

I said with a blank face, "What does that mean?" ”

Catherine smiled and said: "It shows that there are at least tens of thousands of people who are willing to pay for a long time, and you also know that in my philosophy, talent is the first." ”

I snorted and didn't speak. The heart said that if I hadn't been busy this morning, even if Ah Po stood in her position and was alive now, I could use it as a sieve, I wondered, a foreigner, came to China thousands of miles away, fooled others to pay money, and she couldn't get a penny, what is she happy about, I really suspect that she is psychologically distorted......

Ghosh drove the car intently, without squinting, he seemed to have become accustomed to my identity as Catherine's first bodyguard, suddenly a ringing of the phone came out of his pocket, Ghosh glanced at it, slowed down the car, and then answered the phone in his native Afghan English, the other party didn't know what to say, and after two or three sentences he became angry, blew his beard and glared, and argued loudly with the other party, I was curious: "He also has friends in China?" ”

Catherine's face changed: "It's from our country." ”

Ghosh quarreled for a while, slammed the phone, his body trembled slightly, he clutched the steering wheel with both hands, as if he was afraid that he would lose control and affect the princess, and he did not look back from beginning to end.

Catherine asked him what he said in a faint tone, and Gash paused for a moment, answered carefully, and the two exchanged a few words, and no one spoke again.

Back on Wangfu Street, Ghosh took the princess's guards back to his residence, and Catherine wandered around the street leisurely, and then stood at the door of the supermarket and chatted with Wang Shuisheng without a word, and the residents of Wangfu Street were also accustomed to it, and occasionally someone asked: "Yezi, how much money did you raise for the speech?" ”

Catherine would turn around and tell him, "Not much, only 1.6 million." ”……

Sun Manlou found a place to carry people, ordered some money from selling mosquito repellent water this time, and then turned it out and said to me: "Boss, give me some pension." ”

I said inexplicably: "What pension?" ”

Sun Manlou lowered his voice and said, "We have killed a lot of brothers this time!" ”

I suddenly laughed and said, "How much do you want?" "It's true that a lot of mosquitoes and flies died just now, and I'm also a little moved, don't look at it as a pest, the organization surname discipline is not bad at all, although this low-level insect has no IQ, it all depends on the surname of heaven.

Sun Manlou said: "One is counted as a piece, and the pension is not too much, right?" ”

I smiled and said, "Bah, the person who owed you money for a while to destroy the four evils has returned to the sea." I said, "What happened, did you have faith?" ”

Sun Manlou said: "Later, they all flew away, do you expect a group of flies to be killers?" ”

I said disdainfully, "Can't you find someone with combat power?" ”

Sun Manlou said innocently: "Look at what else is in the city now?" I remember that there were harriers in the sky when I first planned the family, and when the population exceeded 1.2 billion, sparrows were rare, and they were all caused by this environment. ”

I laughed and said, "Then you can go to Catherine for compensation, she is still resistant to environmental protection." ”

Speaking of which, I took out the last bullet I received, Sun Manlou stared at it, and said with emotion: "Take a good look at it, how much blood of my subordinates is on it!" ”

Thinking of the kind of his subordinates, I quickly put it down......

At this time, Wang Cheng suddenly appeared, he grabbed the bullet and said, "Where did you come from this?" ”

I subconsciously reached out to take it, but Wang Cheng turned violently and put the bullet in his hand and said, "Let me look at it for a while." ”

I had an idea and said, "Do you know?" ”

"What's so hard about that?" Wang Cheng said: "Point 408, the special bullet on the Chetac M200 sniper rifle, I used this gun for a while. ”

When I heard what he said, I couldn't help but say, "Really? ”

"What are you doing?"

"So how far can this gun go?"

"Its accuracy at 2,200 meters is very high in its class of sniper rifles in indiscriminate conditions - mind you, I'm talking about accuracy."

I hurriedly said: "You say that I don't understand that, you tell me, if someone takes it and shoots at me from two kilometers away, what are the chances of hitting me in the head?" ”

Wang Cheng twisted the warhead in his hand, and said after a while: "This is difficult, if that's the case, the bullet will fly in the air for about 2 seconds, plus the factors of wind and humidity, and finally hit the head, it can only be said that even if he is a master of one in ten thousand, he needs a little luck." ”

I was secretly frightened, if what Wang Cheng said was right, then the person who shot this bullet was definitely a master, a master, a master, and a master, and when I caught them, the three bullets were all in front of Catherine's head!

Regardless of whether the data reported by Wang Cheng is correct or not, in short, it is a very dangerous guy who wants Catherine's life this time, at least it is more difficult to deal with than shooting a wolf.

I looked at Wang Cheng sideways, and found that this is also an interesting person, I and Ah Po Wushuang have long concluded that he can't be a special soldier or a mercenary as he said, but today I found that he is at least not as braggart as we thought, the look in his eyes when he touches the bullet and the information he quickly reports are by no means what ordinary military fans can do, of course, if you want to say that he is a sniper, I don't believe it - I don't believe it if you can't kill him.

I joked, "Wang Cheng, how would you feel if you fired a shot with great confidence, only to find that the bullet had gone nowhere, and it happened three times in a row?" ”

Wang Cheng himself felt funny, and said with rare humor: "Then I have to believe that there is really a god in this world." ”

I also laughed: "Actually, maybe it was a demon who did it?" ”

Wang Cheng held the warhead tightly in his hand and asked me, "Can you give me this?" ”

"No problem."

"Thank you!" He pressed the bullet to his chest and said obsessively, "I'm going to make it into a pendant and let it swing with my heart every day." ”

I coughed and said, "Uh, you'd better wash up." ”

(To be continued)