Three dull gunshots took away the lives of three evils, and also sounded the horn of attack for Luo Fei's actions tonight.

Luo Fei's primary target was not the biggest leader of the YMCA, but the guy with the lowest status and closest to the door, who was ready to make dumplings.

"Sniper!"

I don't know who it is, I screamed loudly, and then the YMCA leaders who attended the meeting all hid in what they thought were safe.

After all, these people are just ruthless and brave club members, and even if they have practiced, they are also things like kendo, judo, karate and the like, and it is basically impossible to expect these people to be like veterans on the battlefield and find Luo Fei's shooting blind spots.

"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out like muffled thunder again, this time targeting a man who wanted to hide in the suite.

Luo Fei deliberately hit him in the leg, and the 12.7×99mm large-caliber Browning machine gun bullet instantly separated the man's thigh from him, and by the way, a ball of blood burst out, and the YMCA brushed the wall slightly.

"Stupid!" The people in the conference room still have the leisure to say this at this time, I don't know whether to say that such a guy has good psychological quality, or will his thoughts break down?

It's not that the people in the conference room don't know how to hide inside, it's just that this sniper came too suddenly, and everyone subconsciously hid in the closest position to themselves and thought it was safe.

Originally, the guy who reacted first should be everyone's road light, but now this guiding light has been broken by Luo Fei's leg, and he is lying on the ground, rolling and howling. Look at the speed at which the bleeding is blowing. I guess this guy won't live long.

A living example is right in front of you, and now even if someone thinks of running inside. I'm afraid I don't have the courage to do so.

In fact, if Luo Fei was just an ordinary sniper, the backbone of the YMCA would rush to the door or the inner room. It is impossible for Luo Fei to kill them all, at least half of them will survive.

However, everyone was afraid that they were one of the half who were killed, so naturally no one rushed forward stupidly.

This is human nature, especially in this group of community members who have not undergone relevant training, and this is most evident.

Originally, there was still a theoretical possibility of survival, but because everyone was stuck, they could only wait for death in the conference room together.

However, Luo Fei is not an ordinary sniper, he has an unusual observer.

The first-level ghosts reported to Luo Fei clearly the location where the backbone of the YMCA was hiding. Waiting for Luo Fei to name these people one by one.

The powerful kinetic energy of the 12.7×99mm large-caliber Browning machine gun cartridge is most effectively exerted in the barrel of Barrett's character.

These bullets can easily penetrate ordinary buildings and hit targets inside.

Although the building where the YMCA headquarters is located is not one of those tofu scum projects in China, it still belongs to the category of general buildings.

The Barrett M99 in Luo Fei's hand kept firing soul-hooking bullets, and for a while, the conference room of the YMCA was littered with cement fragments, and flesh and blood were all over the ground and walls.

Such pressure. Apparently not something these members of the community could bear, and some of them couldn't stand the pressure, stood up and screamed and rushed to the hallway outside the door.

Dying on the way to the gate is their destination.

Those who are still alive. At this moment, I deeply realized the meaning of the end of the world.

The loud noise and screams clearly alarmed the people outside the conference room. Quite a few people rushed into the conference room with weapons (katanas, iron rods, etc.).

These people rushed in without knowing what was going on. Before death, extreme regret!

The conference room in front of you. Purgatory, obviously!

Stumps and broken bodies are everywhere, and abstract paintings painted in blood are everywhere, and for these unseen community thugs, this is ten thousand times more terrifying than the hell of their dreams!

Luo Fei, who had been prepared for a long time, put down Barrett and picked up the machine gun next to him.

This is also the trophy of the trip to Burma, and its original owner was a small soldier under Zago.

"Da Da Da

Luo Fei, who has rich experience in using firearms (inherited from soldiers), used the machine gun in his hand to shoot non-stop point fire.

Terrifying blood holes appeared on the gangsters who had just rushed into the conference room, and the crowded doorway was empty in an instant!

Although Luo Fei didn't take over their related tasks, he didn't mind sending these scumbags to hell. This can be regarded as adding strength to the task for yourself to be able to successfully complete the group task.

After a storm-like attack, none of the YMCA leaders who attended the meeting survived!

Of the twenty-three goals Luo Fei set for himself, twenty-one died.

At this moment, the hint of the completion of the group task had already been told to Luo Fei by the machine spirit.

It's simple, so soon that the YMCA is over?

Luo Fei thought a little cheaply.

The headquarters of the Sakura Group, not far from the YMCA headquarters, had apparently noticed the situation here, and many people gathered in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows to point at the location of the YMCA headquarters.

The members of the Sakura group are relatively capable, and although the organization is not small, most of them are peripheral members, and the number of internal core members is small. Therefore, only fifteen of them were on Luo Fei's kill list.

There are now eight of them at headquarters.

Four of the eight people were gathered in front of the same floor-to-ceiling window, and there was no one else around. Is this the prerogative of leadership?

But this privilege is now clearly one of the key factors in making it easier for them to die.

A barrage of bullets swept through the place where the four men stood. The blood flowers that burst out of his body, and a series of hints that the killing task was completed, made Luo Fei sure that these four people were done.

It wasn't until this moment that the Sakura gangsters, who didn't have any tactical literacy, woke up from their schadenfreude. It turns out that these people are also the target of others!

The remaining four targets didn't leave Luo Fei's kill range in the first place!

Perhaps they think that if they are not standing in front of the window, they should not be in danger.

This is for ordinary assassins. Maybe that's the case, but for Luo Fei, who has the help of a first-level ghost. As long as the bullet can hit, it is an effective killing range.

"Bang!"

Barrett's characteristic muffled sound of firing the bullet sounded again.

These gang members. After all, he is not a battle-hardened soldier, and no matter how fierce the battle between the societies is, there is no comparison with the fighting on the battlefield.

Four bullets, hit four targets. Luo Fei's mission on the rooftop was completed.

Putting away his gun, Luo Fei took out a cigarette and lit one, took two puffs hard, and then walked to the fire escape.

In this building, there is no elevator directly to the rooftop. And, though, the physiognomy has changed. Luo Fei still didn't want to be filmed by the monitoring equipment in the elevator of himself going down from the top floor.

After running down the tenth floor in the fire escape, Luo Fei turned to the elevator and left the location of the first round of attacks.

The smooth operation was beyond Luo Fei's imagination, which gave him full confidence that he would be able to complete all the tasks tonight.

The other seven targets of the Sakura Group have been found by Luo Fei, and their every move is under the monitoring of the first-level ghosts.

Luo Fei got out of the elevator and rushed directly to the location of the next target.

Inoue Urma had a great time tonight. The vigilance for many days has made his nerves tense, and when it is his turn to rest, he naturally has to comfort himself.

Drinking the sake that the woman next to him brought to his mouth. Inoue's big bear-like hands kept roaming in the other party's arms, kneading the piece of snow.

Inoue is a member of the Sakura Group and is highly regarded by the leader. It is a core member.

The woman leaning into his arms obviously knew Inoue's identity. Nature is trying its best to stammer.

Inoue, who was provoked to be horny, was really ready to pick up a gun and get on the horse and do things on the spot. His cell phone rang at an inopportune time.

Annoyed, Inoue picked up his phone and put it aside, ready to teach this guy who didn't ruin his mood for a long time.

"Hey, what's the matter!"

"What! Headquarters attacked? Both the president and vice president are dead? Inoue pushed the woman in his arms away and stood up in horror.

He is extremely tall, more than 1.9 meters, and with the addition of a black and fat body, he stands up like this, a black iron tower that is alive.

Ignoring the frightened woman, Inoue asked for details as he straightened his clothes and walked outside the house.

Pulling open the traditional Japanese lattice door, Inoue walked out.

"You're saying they ...... after they attacked the YMCA"

Inoue's words could no longer be spoken.

A sharp knife slashed through his neck, and with a few movements of his Adam's apple, thin lines of blood appeared.

The hot blood then gushed out, and under the effect of blood pressure, it splashed far away.

Inoue didn't see clearly who attacked him at all, and he didn't even know what was going on.

Why are the people around you screaming? Why did I fall to the ground? Where does the blood come from in sight?

Inoue could only make a "ho, ho" sound in his throat, and he couldn't ask a word.

A thick black mist slowly appeared around the field of vision, and these black fogs slowly surged from all sides to the center of the field of vision.

Inoue's eyes widened as hard as he could, not wanting the black mist to overshadow his vision. Because he knew inexplicably in his heart that as long as his eyes were covered by these black fogs, he would never see again.

His efforts were obviously useless, and the black mist slowly filled his entire field of vision, and Inoue couldn't see anything.

Feeling that his body was cold and his soul seemed to be floating in the air, Inoue felt that he was tired and that it was time to rest!

"Master, Inoue Bear is dead, and your mission is complete. Congratulations! You've earned a total of 33862113 Ghost Points and 26894246 XP this night! ”

"Yes, what a bumper harvest! Okay, my mission is done, and it's only twelve o'clock. I'm going to find someone to have fun. ”

As soon as he came out of the tavern that provided erotic services, Luo Fei got a hint from the machine spirit, and tonight was considered a complete merit, and he completely completed the group tasks of the Sakura Group and the YMCA. (To be continued......)