[Chapter Word Count:2183 Last Updated:2015-04-0720:32:36.0]

The sparks from the bullets hitting the steel were dazzling, illuminating the distance of several meters around them.

A shuttle of bullets was quickly finished, and when Qin Jun changed the magazine, there was a cold rain laugh on the opposite side: "Do you want to win by firepower?" ”

Qin Jun smiled coldly and said, "No matter what the method, as long as it can kill you, it is a good method!" ”

Click!

The sniper rifle was loaded, and Han Yu quickly said while loading the bullet: "You actually dodged four shots!" In Zhang Long's villa, I fired three shots, but it didn't matter more than three, I decided that the fourth bullet would definitely kill you, and now it seems that you are more powerful than I imagined! ”

"Really? You're not bad either! Qin Jun quietly flipped over a machine tool.

Bang - a bullet hit the machine tool that Qin Jun had just climbed over, there was a crisp sound, and sparks flew everywhere!

The most important thing in the master duel is to hide yourself, including the breath. But no matter how powerful the gunman is, the moment he locks on to the target and shoots, he will exude a murderous aura. Some people have experienced countless tests of life and death, and they can have a keen insight into this murderous aura, so as to react in advance, such as Qin Jun. This is the experience of wandering on the edge of life and death countless times.

Qin Jun hid his body behind the console, and quickly calculated the other party's position in his mind.

"Qin Jun! Are you a mercenary? After a moment of silence, Hanyu asked.

"It's not!" After speaking, Qin Jun sent another shuttle of bullets, and he didn't dare to raise his head in the cold rain.

Mercenaries are a special class of soldiers who fight for money, and their members are usually civilians, retired soldiers, or outlaws, and they can be employed by anyone, as long as the other party can give them the remuneration they want, and the hired person can be any individual, power, political party, or even country.

"Holy! You're not a mercenary, so what are you? Agent? After Qin Jun's bullet was shot, Han Yu's figure scurried, rolled on the ground a few times, and finally hid behind a container, swearing in his mouth.

"Each of us asked a question, and now it's my turn! When you're done, I'll answer your next question! When Qin Jun reached out to touch the magazine, he suddenly felt happy in his heart, because he saw a round thing hidden in the gap of the machine tool. A mini grenade!

"Then you say!"

"Are you from the church?" Thinking that Zhang Long had mentioned this name before, Qin Jun squinted and asked, hanging the grenade on his waist and quickly changing the magazine of the submachine gun.

"It can be said that it is! You can also say no! Hanyu paused for a moment before answering.

"What do you mean?"

"Hahaha! This is the second question, and I have already answered the question I just asked. You'll have to answer my question first! Han Yu laughed, and when he spoke, he had already changed several positions.

"Agent? Not quite! Qin Jun said lightly.

"What do you mean? Haha, you learn from me! Hanyu laughed suddenly.

"It's my turn! What is your relationship with the church? ”

Han Yu paused and said, "I didn't plan to sue you, but I changed my mind!" ”

"Why? Because I'm dying? ”

"Haha! Because I'm finding you more and more interesting! Hanyu laughed and continued: "Actually, I'm a mercenary. It's just the kind of person who does it alone! The church is my landlord! ”

"I see!"

"You've been an agent! So you must be an agent of the NSA who eats imperial food? Hanyu continued to ask.

"Do you have to be from the NSA to be an agent?" Qin Jun said with a smile.

"Don't give me a sloppy eye, I have checked your file, it belongs to the double S-level state secret, where else can it be if it is not national security!" Hanyu snorted coldly.

The National Security Bureau, whose full name is the Huaxia National Security Bureau, is the full-time intelligence department of the Huaxia State Secret.

Qin Jun sneered and did not speak.

Han Yu pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "If you are not from Guoan, are you from the Nine Bureaus!" There was a hint of disbelief in his tone.

Qin Jun did not deny it, but continued to ask, "What kind of organization is the church!" Where is their home base? ”

Han Yu smiled slightly, and his originally surprised look disappeared in an instant.

"You are the only opponent who has not died under my gun since my debut. I didn't expect to be a person from the ninth bureau, but whether it's national security or the ninth bureau, I don't like it, quit and do it with me. There are too many rules and regulations in you, and you have to look at the faces of the people above if you have nothing to do, it's not suitable for hot-blooded young people like us at all, so what's the point! Han Yu said with a smile.

"Now that you know my organization, you dare to openly dig into the wall! That means you're not weak! Qin Jun said indifferently.

"Me? It's just that there are many friends on the road, and the strength can't be talked about! And people, they always have to live for themselves, they always yearn for freedom, and those who talk about the righteousness of the clan all day long may not have made much contribution to the country! How, think about it! Hanyu smiled halfway, and didn't know if he was really trying to win over.

"Okay! If you say something so philosophical, then I'll have to think about it carefully! Qin Jun laughed, and hit the cold rain with a string of bullets.

Hanyu quickly dodged and scolded in his mouth: "Grandma's! You're playing yin! ”

"Haha! Aren't we all going to have to live! Qin Jun smiled, clicked, and replaced the magazine.

Han Yu was stunned, and then laughed loudly: "Interesting, I patronized and talked to you!" I almost forgot that we were still desperate! ”

At the same time as Han Yu spoke, his scope was already aimed at Qin Jun, whose shoulders were exposed outside the machine tool workbench.

Bang - a bullet whizzes in, knocking the opponent straight away.

Grass!

When Han Yu saw clearly that it was only Qin Jun's coat that flew out, a chill suddenly surged into his heart and he was fooled.

At this moment, a click, crisp metal impact sound sounded, and Hanyu's pupils suddenly dilated, no, the grenade was actually found by the other party.

The grenade made an arc in the air and landed just a few steps away from the cold rain. The corners of Han Yu's mouth twitched suddenly, and with a wry smile, he quickly turned around and threw himself towards the corner of the container.

Rumble!

A huge explosion sounded in the factory, and shrapnel flew in all directions.

Hanyu, who fell to the ground, was not fatally injured, but his back was cut by flying shrapnel. It hurt so much that he bared his teeth. However, the pain is the pain, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, if he couldn't stand such a little pain, he would have died a hundred times in the cold rain.

Han Yu quickly got up, and in order to prevent Qin Jun's next round of attacks, Han Yu pulled out a flashbang from his belt and threw it into the air.

Bump -

The scorching white light lit up in the factory in an instant.

After being silent for a while, Qin Jun clinged to the iron sheet of a container and said with a smile: "Didn't you blow you up like this?" ”

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