Chapter VI: Rescue (End)

Well, forget it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoWhat does it feel like to be nervous?,It's still not real at all.。

Fang Ming, who was still anxious and nervous just now, suddenly put on a dead fish face, and looked at the department store opposite with indifferent eyes.

"I also used the sweat secretion system to force out a face of sweat, but it didn't have any effect. Obviously, those stupid melon movies are made like this, but these gangsters are too low-level and too easy?! It's a waste of time, so let's get it out of the way and go back to the restaurant to help. Otherwise, Aunt Qing would really have to deduct her salary. He wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, looked at the second floor of the building opposite, and said disgustedly.

Click!

He turned on the safety of his sniper rifle, and then raised the muzzle of the gun to an angle that was impossible to hit the opposite second floor.

A group of policemen can't handle three gangsters, really, it's a waste of my time. However, it was not at all helpful, at least the crowd was evacuated, and I didn't want anyone to be killed by mistake.

Hey, let me see. It's really lucky, now that the economic environment is so bad, these bosses are willing to pay for the glass material to replace the highest-grade reflective light material, which really saves me a lot of trouble. In this way, based on the calculation of energy loss, only 13 reflections are required, saving 7 times. In this case, there is still 0.3435 blocks of energy, which is just enough.

Then there's the angle, if you have to aim at the eye, 1.7625 cm to the left, 0.7235 cm down, and then angle, angle. Alas, isn't it a man, it's really troublesome to take a woman as a hostage, adjust 7.62723 degrees. OK! At last......

"Thank you for your hospitality to my family, and goodbye Mr. Gangster." The expression on Fang Ming's dead fish face did not change.

Whew!

He pulled the trigger as if it were casual.

In an instant, a thick red pillar of energy shot out from the muzzle of the sniper rifle and flew in the opposite direction to the second floor of the department store.

Then, with an offset of 1.1234 cm to the right and 0.8236 cm upwards, the angle is adjusted by 5.2445 degrees.

Whew!

He adjusted slightly and immediately fired a second shot. The third shot followed.

At this time, the energy column of the first shot in front had just flown out.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! ..........

The sound of the windows cracking kept coming, and each time the reflected energy column weakened, but it never disappeared. The three beams of energy that constantly reflected back and forth between the buildings at an extremely fast speed, piercing through the windows back and forth, and had been weakening, creating a dense scene in the air like a fishing net.

After 13 reflections, the first energy pillar has weakened a lot, unless it is directly hit in a soft place such as the eyeball or temple, otherwise, it will definitely not be able to kill people. Because, its energy is too weak.

However, at this time, Fang Ming really had no chance of missing.

After piercing through the black-changing glass on the second floor at an almost impossible angle, the column of energy with only 0.3435 blocks of energy left passed through the hostages standing side by side, and then directly hit the center of the pupils of a sweaty thug who was standing firmly behind a young woman.

In an instant, he was killed on the spot, and it was impossible to even try to pull a substitute for the dead ghost.

"Ah!!h

"Ah!!h

.......

In an instant, the screams of men and women alike resided on the second floor of the department store.

Then, just before the heads of the other two gangsters could react and didn't know what was going on, there was another sound of two windows cracking, and the other two energy pillars also arrived.

Whew!

Whew!

Two slight sounds, the lives of two gangsters, accurate.

It is impossible not to notice such a dense sound of glass breaking.

"Attack! Offensive!! Hurry in, storm and protect the hostages! Feed! Sniper Group No. 3, who taught you to shoot?! Who told you to shoot?! If you hurt a hostage, can you afford to take this responsibility?! Feed!! You speak! Number Three! Number Three!! ....." The angry roar of the police on-site commander came from the headset, and Fang Ming's eardrums tightened a little.

"Really, Mr. Policeman is so angry. Troubles, aren't they all solved? As soon as he pulled out the headset, Fang Ming grinned and touched his ears and complained.

Syllable!

"Alright, I'm going to work too." After dropping the sniper rifle, Fang Ming said as he turned to leave.

"Scared... Kill me... Scared the hell out of me... "On the second floor .....of the department store, Fang Ming's sister Fang Yingying was holding her best friend, slumped on the ground and crying bitterly, this little girl was obviously frightened.

Isn't it scary? I've deliberately adjusted the angle to the point where you can't see the blood, you stupid girl! Alas, no matter, no matter, go to work.

After making sure that Fang Ying had no problem, Fang Ming left the encirclement blocked by the police at full speed.

Then, he immediately turned off the superbrain.

Sizzle!

At the moment of closure, he couldn't help but gasp.

This time it's not fake, it's really painful.

What a hassle. I hope that the world will be safe, and no more gangsters will be implicated in that stupid girl, otherwise I will really turn my face.

Fang Ming grinned and put on a white mask, put on black gloves, and then disappeared into a taxi.

At this point, the rescue is over.