Wang Xinyu pressed the gun against the rooftop fence in front of him, holding a shredded squid in his mouth that had not yet been chewed into his mouth. His left eye stared at the image in his gun scope, but his right eye watched the familiar and intimate every move of the little couple downstairs opposite, without blinking.

He has excellent eyesight, otherwise he wouldn't be a so-called sniper in the eyes of outsiders. Ready-made action performances, if you don't watch them, you will be damned.

The tongue curled, and the last squid shredded also entered the mouth. He smashed it, smashed it, and when there was nothing left, he stretched out his fat hand and took out a lollipop from his coat pocket, peeled the candy wrapper, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Looking at the scope again, the target should be about to appear.

Skillfully throwing the empty cans that had been put aside behind him, he made a "ding-zero-dang" sound, but was also carried away by the wind on the rooftop of the metropolis mixed with some high-pitched horns downstairs of this building.

He had long been accustomed to it, and the fat man glanced at the scene behind him, and the whole day was littered with food packaging bags or empty beverage cans that he had eaten. And that was the result of his morning. It is also the culprit who turned him from a strong man with a strong body into a fat man with empty flesh.

He wants to eat, and he only has that ethereal sense of security when he has food in his hand or beside him.

As a sniper, he is actually not qualified for a long time. But he was a qualified hunter, a qualified killer.

"Since when?"

Biting down on the piece of candy in his mouth, he thought for a moment. Probably, it was the time when I "graduated" from the so-called national key university of the people on the road.

35 people.

He remembered very well the number of people at that time, because dividing it by a 7 was the number of their food. 35 divided by 7 equals 5, which was taught to him by his elementary school teacher, for which he was punished for exceeding the 99 multiplication formula table 30 times.

5 pumpkins, the ones that are not ripe yet. It is raw blue, with a slight bitterness and astringency that is difficult to swallow.

But it was all right, but on the seventh day of the flight, when the cucumbers were all eaten, then the meat began to be eaten. Some of the fugitives began to form small groups of sorts. Almost every prisoner in the number is locked in a private room, so teammates will guard against each other.

The fat man escaped because of his burly appearance. After all, it is too hard to kill a strong man who still maintains a certain level of consciousness while sleeping, and it is not safe.

Such a person's all-out counterattack before death is enough to potentially kill one participant.

I still clearly remember that when the sun just came down the next day, his current boss Bai Yunfei was holding a calf and nibbling on it. It's different from the crazy numbness and even hysteria shown by others. He just sat there eating, little by little, with a lot of blood on his hands, no different from eating normally. If it weren't for knowing that he was holding someone on the team.

There is a saying that if the mind has no external objects, it will not move.

That's the scariest person ever.

It was an idea that came to him at the time, even though he was still a teenager.

Of the 35 people, only 10 survived. The law of the jungle is at some point the law of the jungle is on full display, so many of them have also contracted all kinds of bad habits. For example, he can't do without food, and even under his own bed there are several boxes full of bread.

"Someone is coming." Seeing the figure similar to the figure on the data appear in his eyes, his eyes instantly woke up from the loss of focus just now.

Through the scope, he looked at the target in front of him, his figure was bumpy and his face was beautiful. Although he is dressed stylishly and his male companion looks different from the man he was a few days ago, he should also be one of the target's prey.

It has basically been confirmed that before this, her image has long been firmly remembered by the fat man. The information given by the customer was burned in front of him and used a Zippo lighter that did not sell very well.

"It's confirmed, I'm moving, pick me up in the suburbs in 30 minutes."

Wang Xinyu muttered in his mouth, he said that he listened to the listener on his body, and even he didn't know where it was.

With his right eye, he looked at the wind speed measured by the candy wrapper he threw out, and he took another one and put it in his mouth.

I already know it.

The bullet was chambered, aiming, and he tried to let his bullet hit the opposite head. This ensures that she dies once and for all, and does not cause herself any trouble.

"Bang!"

The gun went off. He didn't use any muffler to cover up the gunshot, because the muffler couldn't hide the sound of the sniper rifle. Theoretically, it's just a matter of making the sound quieter.

The voice made the man on the other side suddenly twitch a few times on the woman. He didn't pay that much attention.

Because the results did not go the way he thought.

The bullet didn't hit the stunner, but her boyfriend next to her, the ghost of the dead.

Damn, it's the unlucky ghost.

The fat man quickly rushed to the open rooftop door behind him. He's a gunner, and he's not just a sniper, but he's actually proficient in a wide range of firearms. Regardless of anything else, a certain scatter bomb hidden in his body was enough to kill that person.

The sniper rifle was left on the rooftop by him, and he didn't want to care about it, so naturally someone would come and clean it up. There was an exclamation and scream from under the opposite building, and the loud gunshot that had just been fired might have been muffled by the honking of car horns or the sound of firecrackers. But dead people are one of the things that can cause chaos in a civilized city the fastest. There are also faster ones, and that is explosives.

I ran down a few more floors, and I didn't even breathe. Although he is fat, it does not hinder his agility in his movements.

"The target is alert and is fleeing. Send the information of the gray list number 100 in the database to my mobile phone. ”

Wang Xinyu spoke very quickly in Chinese, he was now a gray list hunter, the kind of bounty hunter who hunted the bounty list in the legend. Someone asks them to organize them to kill some of the people that the killer organization can't kill, and then give money. In fact, he himself has a ranking on the gray list.

That woman was also because she provoked the son-in-law of an ordinary big group, so someone paid for her life. The guy came out with a general killer organization that couldn't refuse, but in his opinion so-so price. Otherwise, who would mess with a woman on the grey list for no reason.

There is no one who can be on the gray list, even if she is at the bottom.

"Understanding ......"

went downstairs and turned into a side alley on the side, only to take out his mobile phone and see the two words of the reply. The phone was flown away. A toe that dots out of the air.

Two people, fighting here.

He struggled to open his eyes, which were small compared to his fat face, and looked at the two people fighting in front of him, but his eyes narrowed subconsciously.

The fist is deadly, and the trick kills.

He looked at the two people who wanted to kill each other, one of them he had seen, 96th on the gray list, Mad Tiger, and Qian Feng.

As for the other.

He looked at the young man who was not inferior to Qian Feng, he had never seen it, and a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly hidden again. The task was the most important thing now, and he didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the two people in front of him.

Just as he wanted to pick up the phone with a broken screen on the ground, the young man of the two people who were fighting made up for it intentionally or unintentionally. It landed directly on the phone on the ground.

Nima!

The fat man wanted to cry and looked at the debris on the ground without tears. He even has the heart to cut people.

"The task is abandoned, and when you encounter an unexpected situation, go back and explain."

He said to himself, looked at the two people who were fighting, and then took out the little raccoon crisp noodles from his pocket.