Chapter 532: Lose Half a Shot

Hua Ziqiang came to this warehouse for only ten minutes, and after talking for a while, Pinos fired six shots, and the second leader of the Skull and Bones Society died on the spot, more than 20 people, equipped with advanced equipment that can fight the Middle East, but none of them dared to aim at Hua Ziqiang's head.

Even if Pinos dared to aim, he couldn't pull the trigger anyway. Because Hua Ziqiang did not carry a weapon, but brought a vacuum camera, the video of Pinoche shooting Wallace just now has been recorded and stored in the cloud.

In Hua Ziqiang's own words, as long as he dies, the video will be automatically sent to the private mailbox of the Minister of War, and at that time, I believe that there will be no skeleton meeting, and Pinos is estimated to be thrown into the in prison, and he will be tossed endlessly. The only way to change this situation is the same as before. Listening to Brother Qiang's words can ensure that you live a long life.

"It's a pleasure to meet you again, but now I'm leaving." Hua Ziqiang bowed politely and said goodbye, while Xiao Yi was taking away the "gift" prepared by Pinos, a full set of Intervener high-precision long-range sniper rifles, and 500 rounds of various special ammunition, the price of this set alone is more than 300,000 US dollars.

Money is a trivial matter, Pinos looked at the diaphragm, as if someone was pinching his neck and slapping his face, and asked you "if you are cool".

"Hua Ziqiang, you can't always be the winner in the end, the boss will definitely kill you, I've seen his ability, he is not only as smart as you, but also has power that you can't touch at all. He's going to kill you. Pinos cursed.

"Maybe, but you won't be able to win me, pay attention to your body, see that you are 40 years old, you are as old as sixty, don't snap if you have nothing to do, do some exercise, fitness." Hua Ziqiang turned around and left with warning, and at this time, the anxious Xiao Yi had already sat in the car.

Without waiting for Hua Ziqiang to buckle his seat belt, Xiao Yi stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car rushed out with black smoke, and directly flicked his tail and got on the road.

"What's wrong with Shen Ming?" Hua Ziqiang grabbed the handrail above his head with both hands, knowing that Shen Ming must be in trouble.

"If he dies, I'll chop you up to pieces and feed the fish!" When Xiao Yi's face was hideous, there was a trace of tears in his eyes. In her opinion, all the dangers that Shen Ming encountered were harmed by the liar beside her, and even Shen Ming was harmed by the strongest sniper on the surface.

Shen Ming had no room to dodge at all, and the 3-storey brick-concrete structure house was no different from tofu in front of the burial dragon tungsten core armor-piercing bullet. Combined with his ignorant target sniping skills and countless mechanical spiders, Shen Ming escaped with his life in addition to escaping.

"Let this king, try to block his bullets." Reverse Scale can't stand it, and his noble soul can't bear the humiliation of being hit as a target.

"It was a tungsten core armor-piercing bullet, and the kinetic energy of the bolt was close to the level of a cannonball, and it exploded as soon as it was replaced with a normal barrel, but his gun was specially modified. Even if we are hard to connect against the scales and do not die, we will be crippled. Shen Ming said as he rolled forward, and the wall next to him was punched out of a hole the size of a bowl, and the warhead was inserted under the ground, bottomless.

And the burial dragon that emptied another magazine was leisurely replaced with a new one, and he was enjoying the pleasant evening breeze on the top of a tower, so he said that he was killing people, but he was watching the scenery and enjoying the coolness.

He wasn't worried about Shen Ming escaping away at all, because as long as he chose a straight line to evacuate, it would be tantamount to dying, and besides, the limit shooting distance of the interventionist of the Burial Dragon Demon Reform was 3 kilometers, and Shen Ming couldn't run that far alive at all......

"Actually, you're also a sniper I've seen against the sky, and your combat power is even higher than that of the night watchman's god powder, and you can calculate my firing frequency and evade while firing, this kind of computing ability is not easier than my ignorant target sniping." The burial dragon finished loading, and continued to chat with Shen Ming with a mechanical spider.

"After playing for so long, have you had fun?" Shen Ming didn't want to hide, he stood still in the direction of the tower and inhaled and concentrated, even if there was a building between the two, but for them it was equivalent to looking directly at each other.

The burial dragon was determined by countless mechanical spiders to determine Shen Ming's location, and Shen Ming was directly calculated by relying on the single hole of the eighty-seven guns that had just been attacked, and the error of this calculation was within three millimeters, which was completely acceptable.

"Look like you're going to play big?" Cheng Dù, who is used to only keeping one eye open when sniping and killing, is unprecedentedly awake and sleepy.

"Snipers decide life and death, and in an instant thousands of kilometers away, they rely on guns and luck, but today I don't have a gun in hand, so I can only use other abilities, don't mind?" At this time, Shen Ming's left hand and right hand were wrapped in black scales, and they had completely manifested themselves against the scales.

"Actually, I should be considered bullying you, you can use whatever you want." The burial dragon said embarrassedly.

"That's good." Shen Ming held a 12.7 mm caliber armor-piercing bullet in one hand, pulled out the heavy warhead with his bare hands and held it in the palm of his hand.

Bright red lines of blood appeared between the scales that surrounded him, which was the expression of the use of the reverse scales.

The master doesn't need anyone to give the order, and the battle begins at the moment when the burial dragon pulls the trigger!

The tungsten core armor-piercing warhead is sprayed from the muzzle with shell-level propulsion, and the range of 1800 meters is more than 2.5 seconds for the general ammunition to fly, but it only took 1.5 seconds.

Shen Ming turned around with the rhythm of the burial dragon, and threw the bullet in his left hand like a wall, and at the moment when the bullet was about to touch the wall, a hole cracked in the wall as if by magic, and the tungsten core armor-piercing bullet just hit the bullet thrown by Shen Ming.

Hearing only a loud sound of "pound", the tungsten core armor-piercing projectile at the long range turned horizontally, smashing the earth next to Shen Ming into a huge pit with a diameter of one meter and a depth of half a meter. The warhead dropped by Shen Ming broke the main beam of a nearby building, and the entire house collapsed into ruins in an instant.

The seemingly terrifying scene was not actually the end of the battle, on the contrary, it was only the beginning, and Shen Ming, who continued to turn around, threw the ammunition on his right hand along the cave in the wall. And the burial dragon also knew that the first shot could not have a result, and after the shooting, the second shot had already been fired. In his vision, the second shot would also end in a convergence, with the third sniper coming to a halt, and after two consecutive shots, his barrel would also suffer damage from the extreme heat, as well as the misalignment of the muzzle under the terrifying recoil effect.

However, these are all within the control of the burial dragon, and after pulling the second trigger, he still actually pulled the bolt and pushed the new ammunition into the hot chamber, aiming in the direction of Shen Ming and just wanted to pull the trigger......

"How to ......" Before the burial dragon finished speaking, what he saw was that the second bullet intersected in the air, and in terms of kinetic energy, the tungsten core ammunition that was absolutely the winner was the one. What is unbelievable is that Shen Ming's ordinary 12.7 mm caliber armor-piercing bullet is wrapped in layers of shiny true air mass, and when the real qi touches the tungsten core armor-piercing bullet, it actually bursts and bounces the tungsten core armor-piercing bullet away.

Shen Ming's bullet deflected very little, and flew directly to the top of the tower where the burial dragon was.

There was a loud bang, and a huge cloud of dust was blasted up from the top of the tower, as if it had been hit by an armor-piercing cannonball.

Shen Ming, who was at the end of the day, was almost exhausted, and looked through the hole in the building in front of him to the top of the tower. The howling wind blew away the dust, and the Burial Dragon stood in front of the great hole, gun in one hand, and blood dripping down his fingertips on the other, like rain under the eaves.

Shen Ming...... I remember you. The burial dragon said coldly through the mechanical spider in Shen Ming's ear.

"It's not going to kill you...... Your third shot, fired early? It's wicked. "Three long-range sniper strikes of 1.8 kilometers in 2 seconds, and you can also hit bullets in flight.

Whether it's ballistic correction, fast shooting, or that composure, it's no exaggeration to say that he's the strongest sniper on the surface.

"Today, count me as losing, I'll let you live, tomorrow, ask for more blessings." After speaking, the burial dragon jumped down from the hole in front of the tower in front of him and disappeared in front of Shen Ming's eyes.

"Finally...... It's over. Shen Ming's tense nerves finally relaxed at this moment, and his back was soaked with sweat as he lay on the ground, in fact, he could only be glad that he was alive until the end. Because he can survive under the hands of the burial dragon...... Shen Ming believes that he is the first.

Soon, a car stopped at the entrance of the dead alley, Xiao Yi couldn't wait to rush over and hold Shen Ming in his arms, and checked it, "What's wrong with you?" Didn't get hurt, did you? Did you get shot? Where does it hurt? ”

"I'm fine, I won him half a move today." Shen Ming smiled knowingly.

"Scared the hell out of me! You're never allowed to go it alone again! If you want to die, you have to die in front of my eyes, understand?! Xiao Yi said angrily.

"No, if you look at me, I'm not willing to die." Shen Ming said cutely.

"Sorry to disturb the two of you, but at the moment we are still on the run, are you leaving first, what about you and me?" Hua Ziqiang looked at the scene around him as if after World War II, he was always a little uncomfortable, he was a brain-burning talent, not a battlefield elite, and he couldn't make up what happened in the ten minutes or so just now.

"It's all your fault, you should dare to speak, and if you talk more, I'll throw you in the trunk!" Xiao Yi roared angrily.

Bang bang, no matter how fierce Hua Ziqiang is, he doesn't dare to threaten Xiao Yi, because women are crazy, there is no logic, and even they are afraid of themselves when they are really crazy, Hua Ziqiang can only retreat.

The three got into the car and quickly drove away from Palermo. At this time, the burial dragon wearing an eye patch also got into a high-level nanny car, and a doctor was accompanying him to treat his wounds, and the boss was sitting opposite him, "You are defeated." ”

"Yes." The burial dragon is not quibbling at all.

"Will we lose again?" The boss asked calmly.

"I can't say."

"What's the use of keeping you?"

"Sell cute to you, see?" The burial dragon said as he lifted the blindfold off his face.

"No need, although you are not my subordinate, but the demigods don't raise idlers, not the best, they definitely can't stay, next time, please be more serious." The boss warned.

"You know what? I always felt like I'd kill you one day, and I'm serious. Burial Dragon sneered, and the nanny car quietly drove into the distance.