68, the knife is big and has a fart

The night vision binoculars are green, and Zhou Rui also hates the cumbersome individual night vision devices, but he thinks that if he enters the mountains, he can at least be one step ahead of others if he has this thing, but now it is more comfortable to continue to use monocular night vision binoculars, although the field of vision is limited.

But the moment I changed the night vision device and the telescope, when I searched for Mo Lei's figure again, Mo Lei was gone.

Yes, it's well hidden.

Zhou Rui admired.

He knows this area too well, but his current position is very suitable for sniping, of course, he also knows that there is a better position, but that place is easy to expose himself, and the retreat is definitely not as smooth as the place where he is now, he estimates that Mo Lei also understands the terrain here, so he is also worried about snipers when he hides now.

After a quick scan, he put the monocular night vision binoculars close to his eyes for a detailed scan, and divided the entire area into small pieces to check the past in turn, the security here is not very good, and there are Jiangyang thieves who have settled here, I hope this kid will not kill the wrong person and make the public target a little trouble.

The green line of sight swept over parking lots, cars on the side of the road, best sniper slots, and a few rooftops......

There is something unusual.

Of course, Zhou Rui has not undergone a professional sniper course and does not understand the so-called scanning 'off-center' vision, but his long-term practical experience has made him understand that when observing at night, you can't trust what you observe directly, some angles will be biased, and objects are likely to appear in the corner of your eye.

He then pointed the telescope at the best sniper position and scrubbed it carefully, no! There was an old bachelor living on the second floor of that building, the weather was cool at night, and the floor was low, and the windows would not be opened under normal circumstances, why did that window screen dance.

But when he looked closer, there seemed to be no movement in the green telescope.

Once there is doubt, then it is natural to solve the doubt, which is a professional attitude.

Zhou Rui moved the barrel of the PSG-1 slightly, his position was 300 meters away from the straight line, he didn't even have to aim under such conditions, but he really didn't like this gun, if he spent money to buy it, he would refuse, the range and penetration were poor, the gun body was too heavy, the shell was thrown too far and it was easy to expose the position, and the price was scary and expensive, but the sound was small and the accuracy was high, and it was a good weapon in the mountains or jungles.

After the barrel was slightly adjusted, he scanned the telescope again, and once again saw the screen at the window mouth moving inward, and after he lowered the telescope, he took aim slightly, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Because the wind is not in the right direction, and the screen is fluttering inside at the moment, then someone must be lifting the screen window with their hands to take a look, of course, more likely with the barrel of a gun.

A short sonic boom sounded, like the sound of a child stepping on a small balloon.

Then he quickly retracted under the waterproof edge of the roof, put the gun into the case, and rushed down with it in his hand.

He has to change places, or go find Mo Lei, it seems that he can't rest well tonight.

Under that window, the sniper 'macho' sent by Gordon, the pale guy looked even paler at the moment, his hand couldn't press the wound on the major artery in his neck, so he desperately pressed helplessly, and then lay in a pool of blood, he died in a daze and inexplicable.

On the bed beside him, the corpse of the old bachelor was already getting cold.

On the side of the street about 1,000 meters away from Zhou Rui's sniper position, Mo Lei fell into a bitter battle.

Of course, he didn't go around the square, but ran along the cobblestoned but uneven path, with the simple intention - the larger the circle he was, the more likely he would be able to trap the killers who had rushed to the square, and he would have the upper hand, but what he didn't expect was that there were two neurotic killers who didn't play their cards according to common sense, one running straight down the street, and the other hiding in a dark corner.

Mo Lei shot at the guy on the street almost without thinking, the recoil of the P99 was very small, the grip made of shock-absorbing material was very comfortable, and the 9mm Barabrum pistol bullet spun and flew out of the chamber of the gun, flying towards the guy with a machete, but the guy suddenly flipped several heels on the ground in an awkward position, and disappeared behind the body parked on the side of the road.

Mo Lei put away a P99, held the gun in both hands, and rushed to the other side of the street quickly, he walked a big inverted V, so as to avoid direct contact with that guy, but just when he wanted to turn back, there was a gust of wind behind his ears, Mo Lei lay straight forward, a machete slashed through the waist where he was standing just now, and there was a 'huh' sound behind him.

The body turned a few times to the left like a spinning top, Mo Lei still didn't see the figure attacking him clearly, but the machete slashed at him like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he didn't even have a chance to raise his hand and shoot.

There is a car parked about a meter on the left, and the thickness of the package on his back is unable to enter the bottom of the car and then find a way to get out, if he continues to roll, he will inevitably get stuck in the corner and let the mermaid meat.

Then don't shoot people, it's a fucking gamble on luck, it feels bad.

But Mo Lei still pulled the trigger.

Three shots. Three rounds burst out of the chamber almost continuously. Sure enough, although the bullet missed, the killer with the machete jumped back a few steps.

Relieved, Mo Lei just wanted to jump up and shoot, but his eyes were dark, a figure shook into his sight, the angle of the leg kicking over was very tricky, Mo Lei's wrist hurt, and the P99 in his hand slid on the ground and slid under the car next to him.

A machete swung heavily at Mo Lei underground.

In a hurry, Mo Lei suddenly turned half a circle on the ground, and shoveled his feet towards the legs, the killer originally wanted to dodge, but the gravity and inertia of swinging the knife with both hands could only allow him to raise one leg to dodge, and the other leg was kicked firmly, the killer fell down towards Mo Lei, and the machete slashed on the roof of the car beside Mo Lei, making a piercing sound.

Mo Lei's hand didn't have time to draw the gun, and the dagger was behind him, but his hands were not idle, and he slammed more than a dozen punches like lightning all into the killer's ribs and abdomen, and the killer screamed in pain, but his posture put him in a passive state of beating, but the killer reacted very quickly, simply gave up the machete in his hand, and opened the distance between him and Mo Lei with both hands in the body, jumped back vigorously, and kicked his left leg towards Mo Lei's head.

Mo Lei raised his hand to block, the arm that was kicked was in severe pain, he turned over and sat up with his legs on the ground, his left and right hands still blocked the opponent's fierce attack, leaned his body on the body, and with the help of the power of the back, his legs stood up hard. But as soon as he stood firm, the killer who was scared away by his bullet rushed over with a machete and slashed at Mo Lei, Mo Lei found that this killer was more than one meter nine tall, and he was violent, and the heavy machete was as light as nothing in the opponent's hand.

I was kicked a few times by the empty-handed guy in succession, and the place where I was kicked hurt like a giant hammer. Mo Lei, who had already kicked out the real fire, was also crazy, he turned his heart sideways, slid sideways to the right, and flashed the knife, but the left side of his face gave the short killer a solid punch, and the power of that punch made him feel his gums loose, and there was a fishy salty taste in his mouth.

With the help of the opponent's punch, Mo Lei slid a step to the right again, but his body was always close to the body, and he had already pulled out another pistol with this sliding step, but the short killer was as agile as an ape, and a side kick kicked Mo Lei's pistol away, and the big killer took the machete and slashed over again like a god.

It's so cooperative.

Mo Lei's body slid down, half-squatted down, and flashed the machete sideways, but then the short killer's knee was in front of his eyes, Mo Lei simply lowered his head forward, and quickly stretched out his hands to hug the other party's legs, the killer wanted to retreat but Mo Lei's hands were tightly hugged like iron hoops, the killer raised his elbow and hit the back of Mo Lei's head, and the big killer also changed the machete from splitting to stabbing and stabbed Mo Lei's waist.

Mo Lei pushed his body forward, pulled out the dagger on his waist with his left backhand and stabbed it in front of him, hugged the killer's leg and fell to the ground to the right, dodging the knife of the big killer, and then let go of the leg, endured the sharp pain in his head and jumped forward, and once again distanced himself from the killer with the knife.

The sharp blade pulled out a bloody wound on Mo Lei's left shoulder.

He noticed that the big killer was suddenly standing still, and the little one was already lying in a pool of blood convulsions, and the blood flowing from under his body looked black at night, oozing out of the edge of the road.

"Baba ......!"

The big killer suddenly howled, the tragic sound was enough to make people have nightmares, and then frantically raised the machete and rushed towards Mo Lei.

"Daddy?" Mo Lei also fluzed.

Fuck this guy on the ground is his daddy?

It doesn't matter if your father or grandfather is killed, I killed them anyway.

As soon as he waved the dagger in his hand, he also greeted it, completely ignoring the bloody wound on his left shoulder, and his cold eyes showed a beastly fanaticism.

, let you see what it means to kill at close range and what hand-to-hand combat is.

The knife is big and has a fart use.

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