On the western outskirts of Yanjing, outside a construction site is a dense windbreak.

The rumbling thunder was followed by a violent raindrop that began to crash to the ground like meteorites. In the quiet windbreak, the rain suddenly roared, and soon a misty rain and fog rose.

At the last moment, Fat B rolled on the spot with the sniper rifle of the cold rain, rolled under a large tree stump, dodged a fatal bullet fired from the opposite side, and then shrank his body tightly against the stump.

Bang -

Another dull gunshot rang out, spreading through the rainy night, into the distance.

A high-speed spinning bullet pierced the stump where Fat B was hiding, and flew out almost against his scalp. The force generated by the tremendous impact and high-speed rotation almost cut off the entire tree.

"Fat B! Come here! "Cold rain slipped down from the tree at some point, lay behind a small dirt bag, and beckoned to Fat B.

Fat B rolled on the ground a few times without hesitation, and then rolled to the side of Hanyu.

"You're stupid. Who told you to hide under a big tree when it thunders and rains? Didn't the instructor of the Crazy Sword Brigade tell you that you would be killed by lightning? Hanyu knocked a few times on Fat B's head angrily.

"Hey, hey! Isn't it in a hurry that you forget about it? Fat B scratched his head embarrassedly.

Hanyu glanced at the other party helplessly and retrieved the sniper rifle from his arms.

"Brother Hanyu. Shall we inform the Boss? Fat B asked. Qin Jun was not there, and Fat B naturally thought that he should obey Han Yu's arrangement.

"Hold off for a moment. I didn't see clearly whether the girl inside was Yan Qiao just now, maybe not her. Or just a trap. Hanyu shook his head uncertainly.

"So what do we do now? Kill in? Or withdraw? Fat B asked tentatively.

"Withdraw?" Hanyu frowned and said, "Please." The other party used a heavy sniper rifle, and at such a distance, it almost broke a tree. If we turn our heads and retreat, we will not be a living target for others. Han Yu pointed to the big tree stump where Fat B was hiding, and the gunshot marks on it were really extraordinary.

As soon as the words fell, another high-speed rotating bullet pierced through the layers of rain curtains, hitting the dirt bag where the two were hiding with great precision. Mud splatters.

"That! Do you want to kill it? Fat B worried.

The corners of Han Yu's mouth rose slightly, and he inadvertently revealed a wicked smile. He quickly mounted the scope on the sniper rifle and clicked the bolt to load.

"You just hide here and don't move. I'm going to meet this sniper. Han Yu dropped a sentence with interest, quickly rolled on the ground a few times, and then hid in a low place. Lying motionless on the ground, it seemed to be one with this rainy night.

Every ace sniper, perceiving the surrounding environment, is no longer limited to sight, hearing, etc., they use their own intuition.

Everyone's intuition is like an ancient well without any ripples.

Every small movement of the opponent, including heartbeat and breathing, will immediately ripple as long as it is reflected in this ancient well. The sniper's intuition can clearly feel the opponent's traces.

Therefore, Han Yu felt the presence of the opposite sniper for the first time. reacted immediately and reminded Fat B, so that Fat B could pick up a small life.

In the same way, as an excellent ace sniper, you can completely reduce your heartbeat, body temperature, and breathing to the lowest frequency, just like the hibernation of animals.

When he lurks, he can be the wrinkled old bark of a tree, or an inconspicuous boulder, or even a dense patch of grass.

So, Cold Rain is now part of the ground in the woods. It's hard to detect his presence without looking closely, especially on a rainy night when both sight and hearing are affected.

The sniper on the opposite side didn't seem to notice Hanyu's movements, and the bullet hit the dirt bag where Fat B was hiding intermittently. Even Hanyu quietly set up a sniper rifle, and he didn't notice half a minute.

Bang -

The muzzle of the gun flickered, and a counterattacking bullet slammed into the opposite construction site with lightning speed.

"Did you hit?" Fat B couldn't help but ask in surprise when he saw that there were no bullets flying in the middle of the noise where he was hiding.

Han Yu smiled coldly and said, "If you are hit so easily, you will not be worthy of being an opponent." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the cold rain suddenly turned over on the ground, and at the same time, a whistling bullet hit the place where he had just been.

Seeing this, Fat B couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes a few times. It seems that the opposite side is also a powerful sniper.

Opposite the layers of rain curtains, on a high-rise building on a quiet construction site where only the sound of raindrops could be heard, there was a cold murderous machine hidden.

Tu Lei lay quietly on the ground, keeping his ears close to the ground, patiently listening to the movement underground, this method was privately taught to him by the coach of his shooting team.

The earth is a very good medium for sound transmission. Any movement of the enemy in the distance can be reflected on the earth, which is also the way for scouts to listen to the enemy's situation in ancient Chinese wars. After this skill has been handed down, it is like a tiger with wings and invincible for snipers.

"Stupid!"

Tu Lei smiled, he could tell the direction and distance from the footsteps of everyone within five hundred meters of him from the ground. Even within ten meters, the sound of an ant crawling to the ground could not escape his keen ears. Judging the other party's position condescendingly like this is not a problem for him.

Tu Lei was a typical northerner, with thin cheeks, rough skin, and a stiff beard. His eyes were extremely sharp and cold, as if no prey could escape his eyes.

At the same time, Tu Lei is still an extremely extreme person, and because of this, his extreme personality can sometimes make people pay special attention to a certain thing, so that he can practice a superb gun skill. He once squeezed into the national shooting team, and was even put forward as a candidate for the Olympic Games.

Originally, he should have been a beautiful man, but because of his extreme personality, he became an A-class wanted criminal today. Just because of a boring friendly match, the opponent who lost the game was not convinced, and actually had a physical altercation with Tu Lei, and greeted all the women of Tu Lei's ancestors of the eighteenth generation with vicious words.

In the way people who are radical in dealing with things, they naturally can't get rid of the word extreme.

On the field of the game that had long since ended, suddenly gunshots rang out again.

This time, the target of the bullet was no longer a dead target, but a living person.