No. 8 has already begun to realize that fighting Zhang Heng in the castle may not be a wise decision.

They had only been in here for ten minutes, and they had already lost almost half of their people, and although they still had an advantage in numbers, the loss of No. 2 and No. 3 in quick succession made No. 8 feel that something was wrong.

Although this operation was supported by two federal police squads, No. 8 knew very well in his heart that what he could really rely on was the two companions around him, the members of the emergency response team at the beginning of Zero, each of whom was a combat genius who was proficient in the whole department and could take charge of himself, far from being comparable to ordinary federal police, even if the two squads tonight were also the elite of the federal police, but the role they could play in this level of engagement was also very limited, and they could only fight and assist, It was the three members of the emergency response team who really decided the outcome of the battle.

These are the judgments made before the 8th, but now he is also a little shaken, Zhang Heng cleanly solved his two companions, and there was no movement at all, as if he was a ghost hidden in the smoke, what the 8th couldn't understand was that even if Zhang Heng was also equipped with a thermal detector, how could he grasp the movements of so many people so accurately, and at the same time come and go as if he was not affected by the smoke at all.

And at this time, he also realized that it was not an accident that he was the only one of the three people in the emergency response team who survived to the end, compared to No. 2 and No. 3, he had been hit by a sniper rifle twice before, and his skills and mobility had to be discounted, so Zhang Heng would leave him at the end, but the question was how did the other party clearly identify everyone in the smoke?

Coupled with the previous misses of No. 6 and No. 9, No. 8 even had doubts about the whole operation tonight, and now he has to accept the result of defeat.

No. 8 felt a retreat in his heart, but before he could speak, the next moment the gunshots rang out again.

This time the gunfire was obviously no longer a recording, No. 8 could hear that the person who fired the shot was near them, and it was still moving at high speed, so No. 8 immediately began to shoot back at the place where the gunfire came from, at first he still felt a little strange, from Zhang Heng's previous attacks, it can be seen that the latter's goal has always been very clear, and the main and secondary are clear.

It stands to reason that after No. 2 and No. 3 are gone, the most valuable target should be him, but Zhang Heng's shot just now was not aimed at him, but soon No. 8 thought of something, and his nerves tensed again.

He already knew what Zhang Heng's target was in this attack!

- Thermal Detector!

Before entering the castle, they were equipped with a total of three thermal detectors, which were equivalent to their eyes in a smoke-filled environment, and the one on No. 2 had been taken away by Zhang Heng, and there were still two left, no, it should be said that there was only one left, because Zhang Heng shot just now and must have killed another policeman with a thermal detector.

No. 8 immediately decided not to pick up the thermal detector again, and directly instructed the rest of the people to retreat towards the outside of the castle while keeping shooting.

Zhang Heng also didn't play any tricks this time, relying on the excellent vision provided by the [filter lens], he quickly walked through the rain of bullets, every time he raised his hand and pulled the trigger, he would take away a life, like a scythe-wielding grim reaper.

In contrast, his opponent could only rely on his sense and hearing to fight back, and the only one who could pose a threat to Zhang Heng was No. 8, but Zhang Heng didn't press too hard because he had to be careful of stray bullets.

Even so, after No. 8 left the castle, he counted the people around him, and found that the first thirty people went in, and now there are only six people left.

No. 8 no longer expected to rely on this person to solve Zhang Heng, and then he ordered the remaining six people to disperse to find cover, while keeping an eye on the entrance of the castle and not letting Zhang Heng come out, while he himself quietly ran towards the path outside the castle under the pretext of seeking support while others were not paying attention.

Now No. 8's goal has changed from solving Zhang Heng to saving his own life, and soon after he left, he heard the gunshots ring out again behind him, No. 8 did not stop, in his eyes, those federal police were originally cannon fodder and consumables for this operation, and they failed to surround Zhang Heng before, so it is not bad to delay his escape now.

However, the gunfire lasted less than two minutes before it ended.

No. 8 was a little regretful, but he also knew that the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and this result was not unexpected by him, and at the same time, it also sounded the alarm for No. 8, allowing him to accelerate again at his original speed, and he even forgot about his broken ribs, and the whole person became a cheetah.

On the other side, Zhang Heng, after finishing out the last federal policeman, realized that No. 8 had escaped but was not in a hurry, he threw away the pistol in his hand, turned around and returned to the second floor, opened the window on the south side, put Bartley on it, and aimed at the figure in the distance that was almost about to turn into a small black dot.

Zhang Heng did not rush to shoot, but first adjusted his breathing, felt the wind speed and direction again, and then re-grasped the sniper rifle in his hand.

At this time, the distance between the two had reached 2,300 meters, which was beyond Bartlet's range, and No. 8 was also slightly relieved, slowed down some of his movements, and prepared to run in the direction of the gate.

But at the moment when he turned around and looked behind him, Zhang Heng, who was 2,300 meters away, finally pulled the trigger in his hand.

The next moment, No. 8's body flew backwards again, but this time he was not as lucky as the previous two times, although the body armor was still not penetrated, but the huge impact caused his already broken ribs to stab his lungs fiercely.

No. 8 didn't die immediately, he was lying in front of the burger restaurant, and he wanted to get up and continue running, Zhang Heng's powerful sniper skills had completely destroyed his courage, making him feel fear, and he couldn't regain any thoughts of confronting the other party, just thinking about running faster, running faster...... However, he found that he could no longer get up from the ground, and it became increasingly difficult to breathe.

No. 8 gasped for breath and reached for his waist to take out the emergency medical injection inside, but his vision became more and more blurred, and if someone was beside him, he could see that his entire face was already red and his green tendons were bulging, which was a sign of lack of oxygen.

Eventually, the emergency medical injection in No. 8's hand fell to the ground, and his body stopped moving completely after several spasms.