"Woo! .......”

The flames of war were still burning, and the fierce smoke of gunpowder was soaring into the sky, and it was on such a dilapidated street, two people stood thirty meters apart, opposite each other.

"I heard, you are the strongest special forces in Huaxia?"

A young man with a height of 1.75 meters and dark skin asked defiantly.

His name was Roger, a top Alcana graduate from the German Military Academy.

He was called the 'Father of Snipers' by the snipers of the Alcana.

Such a title made Roger empty-eyed, and he didn't believe that in this world, there were men who could shoot faster than him.

He once defeated Germany's strongest fast gunner, and returned to the Alcana with Rongyu.

The aura on his body illuminated almost the entire military world of the Arcana, and no one did not know his Roger's name.

"No, there are a lot of special forces like me in Huaxia, I'm just, the worst one,......"

Ye Xiuwen denied it, still smoking slowly.

Smoking has become his biggest overture. When he was thinking, he used to smoke. And when he was injured, he also liked to smoke.

His hands were fighting, and the blood on his forehead was still oozing out little by little.

His eyes looked a little confused, like this person, very absent-minded.

Indeed, although Ye Xiuwen used bloodletting to alleviate the dizziness caused by high fever.

However, it was only relief, and if it weren't for the strong will that sustained him, I am afraid he would have fallen long ago.

And his hands were shaking, but it was because he was enduring pain that ordinary people could not understand.

This kind of pain made a loyal defender of the people finally go to the road of crime, so you can imagine how terrible this terrible virus is.

"Hmph, your hands are shaking, are you afraid?"

Roger, but seeing that Ye Xiuwen's hand holding the cigarette was trembling, he was naïve and afraid of Ye Xiuwen.

"Well, sort of, right? But I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for Zhou Wenbin, he's in your team, right? Ye Xiuwen continued to smoke, ignoring Roger's provocation at all.

"If you want to see Zhou Wenbin, just pass me first!" Roger slowly pressed his hand on the butt of the gun.

"Kill you? Zhou Wenbin will come out to see me? Ye Xiuwen asked rhetorically.

"Huh, kill me? That's the joke, you come and tell him, who am I? ”

Roger yelled behind him, and all the rebels immediately raised their weapons and shouted, "Father of Snipers,...... The father of snipers! ......”

All the rebels shouted in unison, and the sound was terrifying, and the sound wave even alarmed the guards of the presidential palace in the presidential palace.

"Huh? Here comes the father of the sniper? ”

The presidential guards panicked, because Roger, the father of snipers, was not only accurate in marksmanship, but also notoriously fast gunner.

I remember that once, in the operation of suppressing bandits, Roger single-handedly went straight to the bandits' lair, and with only a pistol, he killed more than 30 defenders armed with automatic weapons one by one, and he himself did not even leave a single gun scar.

According to those who participated in the crackdown, Roger's gun was so fast that the enemy didn't even have a chance to shoot, so he was shot dead by Roger on the spot.

Accurate shooting, incredibly fast rate of fire, thus made him the father of snipers.

Even in the whole of Alcana, no one dared to challenge him,......

"Bang! ......”

Everything was over, just at the moment of the duel, Roger's eyebrows were moved by one more gun, and he didn't even pull out the gun with his hand on the butt.

It can be said that everything came in vain, just when Roger was complacent, Ye Xiuwen drew a gun and shot, and then inserted the gun back into the holster on his waist.

Even because the speed of the gun was too fast, all the rebels thought it was a hallucination.

The black wolf in front of him didn't do anything at all, just took the cigarette between his two trembling fingers and put it in his mouth to suck,.......

"Bang! ......”

There was no hope at the last moment, and Roger, who was hit by the bullet, fell to the ground like a dead dog, and at the same time shattered the expectations of almost all Alcana soldiers.

Their myth fell, and the sharpshooter, who claimed to be the number one in the Arcana, fell here without even having a chance to draw a gun.

"Roger is dead, run! ......”

In vain, I don't know who shouted in vain, even though there were many of them at this time, there were more than thirty of them, but when Roger fell, they scattered.

The rebels behind him, their confidence was hit, and hundreds of them retreated wildly until they reached the side of General Benedict.

"What? Roger is dead? Hearing the news of Roger's death, General Benedict seemed to have a hard time believing it was true, so he asked rhetorically, "What about the black wolf?" Is he dead too? ”

General Benedicti, reporting the last fluke, thinks that Roger has died with the black wolf.

"No, Sir Roger, before he even pulled out his gun, he died, he died miserably, he had a bloody hole in his head, and he was gurgling blood!"

The rebel was very vividly described, but General Bennedy wanted to slap him in the mouth.

Of course, at the same time, he felt even more afraid, and said in his heart: What kind of person am I fighting with?

"Mr. Zhou?" General Benedictine thought of Zhou Wenbin in vain, because this Zhou Wenbin survived after fighting the black wolf.

"Leave it to me! He must have something to say to me when he came to me. Zhou Wenbin nodded, and was about to step forward, but Ye Huaqing stopped him.

"Captain? That black wolf is looking for you by name, there won't be a fraud, right? Ye Huaqing said.

"Don't worry! He's not strong enough to kill me in an instant,......"

Zhou Wenbin patted Ye Huaqing's shoulder, straightened his clothes, and walked forward slowly.

The man he respected and hated stood across from him. He stared intently at Ye Xiuwen's every move, and his brows gradually condensed.

"That black wolf's face was red, and his body was shaking all the time, could it be that he had a virus attack and didn't know how to use those serums?

This, how is this possible? If he didn't know what those serums did, how could he risk going to the lab to snatch them? ”

Zhou Wenbin analyzed repeatedly in his heart, but in the end, he couldn't think of a reason, he could only ask: "Black wolf?" Your virus flares up, why not use serum? ”

"Humph! ......”

Facing Zhou Wenbin's questioning, Ye Xiuwen smiled, and then asked rhetorically: "I'm thinking, what kind of pain is it that makes an excellent soldier betray his motherland, hahaha!" ......”

(End of chapter)