Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Culprit

The battle started quickly and ended even faster.

It's just a small town, and even if it's prosperous, it's still a small town. Therefore, there is no need to expect how strong the combat effectiveness of these police officers, who are not even equipped with guns, and even many people who have difficulty touching a gun once for many years.

When Luo Shengtian was carried by Wen Zishi and thrown into a room, he was still trying to resist, but seeing the many old acquaintances in this room, he finally fell silent.

"Luo Shengtian's name is good, he dares to be the protector ~ protector ~ umbrella of the underworld, this time it is estimated that he is really going to ascend to heaven." Wen Zishi locked the door with a slam and smiled disdainfully.

Meng Fan didn't smile at all, but his eyebrows were deeply locked, he glanced at the locked door, and said with a long sigh: "These people are only part of this black network chain, but this part of the people has almost included the government departments of Mingwei Town. Moreover, according to the news that Lin Hu inadvertently revealed before, this Mingwei Town is only a small part of the Black Tiger Gang's sphere of influence, and in addition to this, I am afraid that there are more higher-level figures involved. ”

Hearing this, Wen Zishi was also silent.

He is not smart, but he is not stupid, he can exist openly and honestly in Mingwei Town, and live so nourishingly, if the Black Tiger Gang only has such a little protection ~ protection ~ umbrella in Mingwei Town, he will never believe it.

"Brother Fan, I believe that such people are only a small part, and these people will definitely pay the price for what they do!"

"If the two of us are just ordinary people, or just two ordinary dream policemen, I'm afraid that it is us who will pay the price." Meng Fan waved his hand, and after a while, Fang said awe-inspiringly: "These people are used to being powerful, if you want them to all of them to subdue the law, you can't say it, this time I will also let them experience the feeling of being overwhelmed!" ”

Meng Fan's face was extremely serious and cold at this moment, faintly, revealing a special sense of majesty and solemnity.

"Brother Fan, I've searched carefully here, and I've found a secret drug workshop, more than thirty guns of all kinds, even sniper rifles, a lot of gold jewelry, and a huge amount of cash." Wen Zishi rushed over and said to Meng Fan in shock.

Meng Fan sat on the sofa, playing with a long sword in his hand, his palm gently caressing the sword body, carefully observing the texture of the sword body. The sword looked extremely sharp, but the tip of the sword was broken, but it was slightly flawed. He didn't raise his head, and said to Wen Zishi: "You are not a professional, it is good to be able to find these." This is a gang stronghold, isn't it normal to have these things? What's all the fuss about? It is better to wait for the professionals to come and talk about these reconnaissance and search work. ”

"What a Longquan sword! It's a pity that a sword is a good sword, but it is always just a mortal sword. Meng Fan said with a little regret, gently put down the long sword in his hand, and smiled at Wen Zishi: "Okay, okay, I know that you are in a hurry and can't calm down, and now there is something for you to do." ”

Wen Zishi was overjoyed when he heard this: "Okay, Brother Fan, you say, what do you want me to do?" ”

"Crunch ......"

A sports car drifted beautifully at high speed, but in just a few seconds~ Kung Fu, it stopped steadily at the foot of the mountain villa a few miles away.

The door opened, and a man in his thirties who was not smiling got out of the car, wearing a black trench coat and carrying a long backpack, walking calmly in the night, his steps landed, but no sound came out.

In the cold and dark night, he was like a ghost, climbing quickly among the mountains and forests, walking on the ground, but in the black night, his eyes were as bright as eagle's eyes. Even Lin Hu didn't know that this hill that was closely monitored by him had climbed silently countless times. He knows where there is monitoring on the mountain, where there is no monitoring, where it is gentle, where it is steep.

The hill is not very high, about three or four hundred meters, and on the other side of the mountain, facing the sea, is a steep cliff, and there are several higher places on the cliff, which is not only a great place to view, but also a condescending view of the mountain, including most of the villa.

Removing the long backpack from behind and unzipping it, the man took out the contents of the backpack, and his hands moved extremely fast, and if anyone saw it, they would feel dazzled.

In just a few tens of seconds, a long thing was erected, and it was a sniper rifle with a dark body!

The man lay on the ground and set up the sniper rifle without saying a word, and the sniper's vision continued to move with the muzzle of the sniper rifle.

After some time, his fingers moved rapidly.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst! ”

In less than a second, five specially made bullets passed through the muffler with a dull sound.

The man's eyes never left the sniper rifle scope for half a minute, when the fifth bullet was fired, in the field of vision, the first bullet had found the target nearly a thousand meters away, and the target was blown in half, the second target seemed to be frightened by the tragic situation of the first target, and when the second bullet was about to reach the window, it was quickly dodged, but was intercepted by the third bullet, and the fourth bullet followed, forcing the target to jump up and dodge, and the person had nowhere to dodge in mid-air, but was blown up by the fifth bullet in the head.

The man waved his hand and slapped a few well-fed mosquitoes to death, ignoring the blood marks on his face, quickly disassembled the sniper rifle, put it in his backpack, took out a cigarette and lit it, and the red light flashed on the top of the mountain.

Halfway through the cigarette, he opened his palm, pinched the cigarette butt with his index finger and thumb, crushed it with a little force, threw it aside, picked up his backpack, and was about to leave, just after taking a few steps, he stopped suddenly, his expression was serious, his expression was solemn, Huo's head was tilted, his eyes were like electricity, and he shot through the darkness.

"Stepping on ......"

The footsteps gradually approached, and what appeared in the man's sight was a young man in a short shirt with a calm expression.

The man's expression became more solemn. He saw in this young man a temperament, the same temperament as him, the temperament of a soldier.

The young man's steps were very steady, and every step he took out seemed to take root, firmly nailed to this uneven mountain. He slowly spoke: "Which unit of the Huaxia Dream Army Special Legion are you?" ”

A hint of pain flashed across the man's face, but he didn't speak.

The young man was naturally Meng Fan, and he didn't seem to expect the man's answer, but continued: "The military imprint on your body is still very deep, that is to say, you have not been away from the army for too long, never more than a year. ”

Meng Fan didn't stop, as if he was looking at this man casually, but in fact, he had already included the slightest change in his expression: "Your basic skills are very solid, and your foundation is very solid, it can be seen that you have reached the third-level dream control realm for at least two years, and you have been in a bottleneck state and cannot break through." In other words, when you were in the Dream Army Special Legion, your strength had been stagnant at the third level for a long time. ”

The man had been unmoved, and finally raised his eyebrows at this moment, and looked at Meng Fan with more and more cautious eyes.

"There are basically no people in the Dream Army Special Legion who can reach the strength of a third-level dream controller who have not seen me. Your expression tells me you don't know me. Meng Fan took a few more steps forward, and stood more than ten steps away from the man: "Dream Army Special Legion soldiers, super snipers, third-level dream controllers, left the army within a year, haven't seen me, and there are not many people who meet these conditions." ”

Meng Fan suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the man: "You are a member of the Iron Wolf Regiment!" ”

The man's eyes widened, and he looked at Meng Fan with a shocked expression: "Who are you?!" ”

Meng Fan didn't answer, but no longer looked at the man, looked at the secluded sky, looked up to the sky and sighed: "On October 26, 2039, the Iron Wolf Regiment was ordered to go to the Changbai Mountain area to carry out an exploration mission, and two days later fell into a half-step domain-level nightmare trap, and only one of the six hundred and thirty-two people in the group was seriously injured and survived. ”

Meng Fan turned his head, looked at the man with complicated eyes, and said, "You are the only platoon commander of the Iron Wolf Regiment who survived, Zhang Luofan, nicknamed 'Eagle Eye', right?" ”

Zhang Luofan was revealed by Meng Fan's true identity, and his eyes widened in shock, and he shouted: "Who are you?!" ”

"Me? I just issued an order to let the Iron Wolf Regiment go to Changbai Mountain, and finally caused the Iron Wolf Regiment to fall to death and the whole army was wiped out! ”

ps: Some book friends may have some doubts about the sniping paragraph. The sniper rifle made by modern science and technology has an effective range of up to several thousand meters, and there are also sniper rifles that can be fired quickly in bursts, and the back ~ scene age is 2040, and it is inevitable that there will be some technological progress, and the novel has added extraordinary abilities that surpass ordinary people, and it is not surprising that these can be done.

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