The moment Xue Lang locked on to the target, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The M110 with a silencer was almost silent, and the bullet crossed a space of three hundred meters, and with a pop, it hit the calf of a seemingly idler-looking guy, shattering his shin without any suspense.

The guy screamed, his body tilted, and at the same time he fell, the suit he was holding in his hand was thrown out, revealing the MK5 in his other hand.

The companion next to him was so startled that he didn't even look at him, and dodged behind a car, trying to dodge a bullet from nowhere.

But as soon as he took a step, a bullet went through his thigh, leaving a bloody hole.

The two of them had just fallen to the ground, less than five meters away, a guy with a briefcase was looking up for the moment, the calf was wooden, and the moment the severe pain came, he realized that he had been shot, and at the moment when his body was crooked, he yelled: "There are snipers!" ”

His roar immediately caused the loitering figures to blow up the crowd, rushing to the nearest concealment, while calling for sniper support to find their location.

At this time, Xue Lang's world has become a world divided by crosses, around, there is no wind, no noise, in the sight, those figures with tactical literacy swept the dividing line, and their fingers were firmly buckled.

In the sound of puff, tactical rapid fire, in those people from the startled to the beginning of dodging, to the surrounding pedestrians at a loss, one by one figures rushed to the ground, just a few breaths, twenty bullets were cleaned, and twenty people had fallen to the ground.

When Xue Lang changed the magazine, the pedestrian realized that he might be standing in the range of the police and bandit battle, and immediately screamed, ran in a panic, and left the area in just a few breaths.

Even the nearby vehicles either left or braked sharply and stood in the distance, not knowing whether there was a drill or a police and bandit battle ahead.

Hurting the people, Xue Lang can't take care of it at this time, and it will be more dangerous for these people to stay. On the contrary, those pedestrians who ran in a panic could still reveal the figure of the target, and he did not hesitate to shoot anyone who was agile, observed, searched, or reached out to draw a gun.

The M110 is not only highly accurate, but also has a 20-round magazine that most sniper rifles don't have. As for the ten and five rounds, Xue Lang didn't find them, obviously the snipers who came here didn't bring them, only six or twenty rounds of magazines.

Within a radius of thirty or forty meters, in a short period of time, there were figures lying on the ground, wailing in pain, struggling to crawl to the side of the road, crawling to obstacles, but they were powerless to resist snipers.

By the time Xue Lang finished replacing the magazine, those wandering figures had not fallen, and they had all hidden themselves tightly behind the obstacles.

But they didn't know where their opponent was, let alone how condescending they were, and even if they hid behind the car, they couldn't avoid the soul-locking bullets.

Xue Lang changed the magazine, but did not shoot at the guys who leaked their heads or had a little figure, and moved the muzzle of the gun under the disguise, looking for those vehicles that had been judged to be suspicious before. When he saw a guy in a Peugeot car with a gun in his hand and looked around, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

At the moment when the guy was hit, without looking at the effect, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at another German Volkswagen, and a shot hit the driver's shoulder socket, so that the guy who was holding the gun and thought it was well hidden trembled and the gun left the palm of his hand.

Suddenly sniped, all the people involved in the siege of Xue Lang after a short panic, from the shooter's shot part, with experience, locked Xue Lang's position.

When he saw that Xue Lang's location was actually where his sniper should be, he realized that the snipers around him might not be spared.

After a short moment of consternation, one of the guys in charge of the command shouted: "At six o'clock, a roundabout outflank in the distance!" Maneuver cover here, get out of the open! ”

He knows too well that after receiving the alarm from such a shooting, the police will send a large number of police forces to surround this place, not to mention that there will be a big fight with the police, just the guy hiding on the roof of the building is enough to kill them in the chaos.

Following his order, a car suddenly starts, trying to cover the departure of those who have been pinned down in the area and avoid being surrounded by the police.

But their actions were exactly what Xue Lang needed, Xue Lang didn't shoot anyone, because, no matter how experienced he was, he didn't dare to guarantee that everyone he hit was a criminal, so at this moment the car that left this area, he did not hesitate to tactical rapid fire, one bullet after another had eyes, hitting the tires of the vehicle that had just started, and in the sound of fluttering air leakage, a car suddenly lost control, and at the moment when the tire on the side of the front wheel deflated, the speed was better, but it was crooked, it had already started, and the speed was miserable. Drunk, as soon as he tilted his head, no matter what was in front of him, he hit his head with a head.

The scene was immediately chaotic, and the cars were piled up, so that no car dared to come over. At the same time, the traffic police and 110 all received the alarm, and rushed to the scene of the accident while reporting it.

Xue Lang fired quickly, in just a few seconds, the moment the magazine was empty, he changed the magazine neatly, and then aimed at those figures who had raised the gun in their hands, hiding behind the car, or behind the garbage can.

There will be no ordinary people among these people, one of them can't make such a professional concealment, and the other can't carry a gun, so he doesn't hesitate to pull the trigger when he locks on a figure.

Snipers on the battlefield bring not only a threat to the enemy's life, but also a mental oppression.

In just a minute or two, the people who wailed on the ground were not to mention, and those who tried to leave the vehicles were hit by the tires one after another, regardless of distance, and those who jumped out of the car were no exception, and they were hit in the thigh or calf, and the other party was obviously not ready to let anyone go.

With such a rate of fire, anyone would think that there is more than one sniper, so knowing that they can't run anymore, there are those who are angry and those who collapse.

A guy looked at his companion who was a few meters away and wailed in pain, and collapsed in a short time, howled and stood up, raised his pistol, and pulled the trigger in the direction where Xue Lang was.

As soon as the bang of the gunfire rang out, a bullet whistled in, and with a pop, a mist of blood burst out of his head, and the man flew away upside down.

At this moment, few people dared to hide anymore, not only did they hear the sound of the police car, but they also saw that their companions could not show their figures at all, and in a rage, several guys with long weapons raised their guns one after another, and pulled the trigger at Xue Lang's position.

Suddenly, the gunfire was loud, and the gunfire rang out like a bean, comparable to the battlefield.

The sudden burst of gunfire caused those who were still hesitant to come to the front to watch the excitement immediately blow up their nests and run away from the vicinity of the place, lest they would harm the pond fish.

The police car and the nearby patrolling police were immediately alarmed when they heard the dense gunfire, called for support one after another, and cautiously rushed to the direction of the gunshots.

Xue Lang let go completely, the muzzle of the gun moved quickly, and in the sound of poof, life was harvested.

The intense gunfire lasted only a few seconds before quickly thinning and then stopping, leaving the silence eerie.

Those who shoot, there will be no need to worry about this, they have headshots, and they have fallen behind the concealment, and no one has survived.

However, they did create an opportunity for those who did not shoot, and these people ran wildly in the dense sound of gunfire, and in a few breaths, they disappeared into the crowded traffic, or disappeared into the shade of the trees on the sidewalk.

Xue Lang shot the empty magazine, and the person jumped up, didn't take the gun, quickly ran to the fire staircase passage, rushed down the stairs, just counted a few breaths, ran down the six floors, and then drove away from the downstairs, not dragging mud and water at all.

Driving away, Xue Lang was not worried about the other party's encirclement, but wanted to track the other party's tail.

When a child is angry, the first thing they think of is to go home and complain, or hide in the house, where they think it is safest.

This is human nature, just imagine, the mission failed, was attacked by an unknown counterattack, the streets were about to be full of police, if you don't run home, that's not looking for death?

Xue Lang couldn't get support, and he didn't know what had happened to the rice factory, let alone ask Du Fei for help, Du Fei's own troubles were enough to shake up, and he still had to solve the troubles by himself.

This will, he has already occupied enough initiative in the dark, and if he doesn't find the other party's lair, how can he be worthy of the other party's elaborate arrangement and such a big deal?

Although he didn't dare to say that all of those who fled were left, at least it was okay to leave most of them. Leaving them behind is to track them down and find their lair.

Xue Lang's speed was extremely fast, more than three hundred meters away from the place of the incident, and the traffic was not paralyzed, especially in the opposite direction, so Xue Lang caught up with the two running figures in a short period of time.

Lock on the target, looking for an opportunity, at the moment of approaching the intersection, see the right side of the car showing a neutral gear, slammed the direction, Passat roared across the road, in the pedestrian panicked to dodge the moment, a foot brake simmered, the car has not stopped, the person has opened the door, flew to the two figures who braked sharply to stand, without waiting for them to pull out their weapons, fluttered, locked the guy on the outside, kicked out of the foot like lightning, passed through the guy panicked and raised the protective arm above, bang, kicked on the guy's chest.

This kick didn't have the huge power he imagined, but the guy slammed it, his face instantly turned red, and his eyes protruded at the same time, and he opened his big mouth.

This is the strength in the cloud piercing feet, injuring the opponent's inner house with the power of concussion, but not kicking the opponent away.

Xue Lang hit the target, his body took advantage of the momentum to roll sideways, and at the same time tucked his abdomen, and at the moment when the other family or drew his pistol, a palm slashed at his neck, and in his muffled snort, the other hand grabbed the opponent's pistol and landed on the ground.

As soon as his toes touched the ground, Xue Lang turned around suddenly, holding a person in one hand, and returned to the car in one step, and before the dodging pedestrians could see what was going on, he stuffed the two into the car one after another, and then got into the car, and drove away under the frightened gaze of the pedestrians.

These few rabbits and eagles flipped over, which can be described as extremely fast, and in just a few breaths, the two people were restrained, so that pedestrians did not know whether they were arrested by the police or witnessed the kidnapping.

But among these people, no one had time to see Xue Lang's appearance and the appearance of the person who was taken away, and the most he could do was to call the police, but he didn't know how to characterize it.

Xue Lang crossed the street, and while the police lights flashed not far away, he drove steadily past the police car, then turned a corner, got into a small road, and drove straight to the direction where the other target he had locked before escaped.

Sure enough, when he reached the intersection and turned a steady stop, he saw the locked target get into the taxi and drive in his direction.

Sample, let you run 300 meters first!

Xue Lang retracted his gaze after looking at it, waved his hand and used the golden needle to give the two guys who were already unconscious another insurance, turned his head, and after the taxi passed, he slowly followed, hanging far away.

Xue Lang knew that he couldn't find the other party's resting place, and once the other party evacuated there, even if he had two living mouths in hand, he might not be able to get more valuable information. The lair, on the other hand, can find the clues they want, find people who know more secrets, and even follow the tail to find their real lair.