The weather was clear, windless, sunny and the sight was very good.

The morning in S City, as usual, there is no abnormality, white-collar workers go to work as usual, and the 9-to-5 work makes them all start to be numb, but even so, they are not willing to touch a different life.

Please, please, there's no magic here, there's no cultivation, it's just a normal world.

No one noticed that just as they were going to work, a black sedan drove out of the bustling street and turned into a dark alley. The car stopped, followed by several big men, and finally a middle-aged man with a black box in his hand.

And in the alley, there were already five or six people, and they quickly converged.

"Rust, aren't you being targeted by the hunting party?" said one of them in the dark. The middle-aged man with the box in his hand took a sip. "Damn, I was targeted by the 'God Slayer Group' before, if they hadn't figured out our route, you wouldn't have seen me today. Then he looked around, "Now we seem to be on the territory of the 'Doom Group', so it's better to be careful."

"Okay, without further ado, let's make a trade. If the hunting party arrives, it will be difficult to deal with. This time......"

After a soft sound of "bang ......", under the stunned eyes of everyone, the middle-aged man named Rust fell in a pool of blood, and his head was pierced by a bullet at some point!

"Damn, it's a hunting party!"

......

Five minutes ago.

The black-haired youth crouched at the top of a building, with a sniper rifle in front of him.

The black-haired young man tapped the trigger lightly, then released it, and he looked through the eyepiece to see a black sedan slowly driving through the street.

"What's the matter, don't you snipe?" An inquiring voice came from his head, and the black-haired young man seemed to be familiar with the voices of other people that suddenly sounded in his head, and he didn't seem particularly surprised.

"Tsk. The black-haired young man took out the lollipop in his mouth and said lightly: "The hit rate of sniping fast-moving objects is only 30 percent, not to mention sniping in a busy urban area, there is a high possibility of accidental injury, even if there is no accidental injury, it will cause unnecessary commotion." ”

"That being said. Another voice sounded in his head, "If you give up the best spot to snipe, you'll lose your chance to snipe." ”

"Even so, I won't snipe here, and the organization has clear rules to try not to cause a riot. The black-haired youth looked at the scope once more, and watched as the black sedan drove into the dark alley. "We've lost the best chance to snipe. The next hit rate will be less than one percent. ”

"Alas, you're really in trouble. Under the tall eaves, a burly young man stood there, patting his hand on the steel beam beside him, and behind him was a construction site, busy with the heat. "Do you want me to solve it? ”

"Absolutely not, if you solve it, it will cause more trouble, I would rather have the death report of the other party say that he died from a gunshot than write that he died from a steel beam flying two kilometers away. On the top of the building not far from the black-haired youth with *, another emaciated teenager, possibly a young girl, leaned on the guardrail boredly, "Do you want to give up this mission?"

"Not yet. A pitch-black BMW is parked on the small street next to the bustling street, the black window is slowly lowered, and a pair of glasses appear in the camera, this young boy with eyes shows a face paralyzed expression that has not changed for thousands of years.

He pushed his eyes and said lightly: "The target has stopped in the alley opposite, I calculated the coordinates of the target's location, 'Dead Eye' You can consider a new sniper plan, if you are sure that there is no way to snipe, it will be shot by the 'flash sword'." The young man in glasses quickly tapped on the notebook keyboard in front of him, and his voice remained unchanged for ten thousand years.

"There's no problem, if you can't snipe, I'll solve it with a 'flash sword'. The corner of the mouth of the unknown man or woman leaning on the guardrail showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was a strange beauty.

"Thank you 'Electric Fox', I've already received the coordinates, I want to make sure, if I hit directly through the wall, what is the kill rate?" asked the teenager known as "Dead Eye".

"Well, I'll take a look, wait a minute, okay, I see, 'ghost' you teleport the picture over. ”

The eyed boy known as the "electric fox" speaks to a teenager in the back row who is reading a comic book.

The comic boy looked serious, put down the book in his hand, and nodded seriously, it seems that he is the "ghost" in the mouth of the previous "arc".

Then, a three-dimensional scene appeared in everyone's minds.

"According to the images, the 'dead eye' is 242 meters away from the target in a straight line, the angle between it and the target is 27°3′ from the top angle, and the vertical distance is 111 meters. There is a building in front of you, and in order to hit the target, the bullet needs to pass through four walls that are connected to the floor, and the resistance is ......"

"Stop, just tell us if we can get a kill. Dead Eye reluctantly interrupted Electric Fox's words. There was silence on the other side for a while, and then a voice came: "No, unless you go around this building, it is impossible for a bullet to pass through so many walls." ”

"Pull it down, you guys, isn't it trouble?" The burly young man on the construction site shouted in annoyance: "It's still up to me to be 'powerful', and an H-shaped steel crushes him to death." ”

"Perverted. "Violent man. "I don't understand art. "Let's go back to Mars. "Opposition has been raised.

"Damn, every sentence is one more word, and it's so neat, you guys are going to play with the text of Attack. The burly man held his head and burst into tears.

"Now, since I can't snipe, I'll shoot. Flashsword straightened up and reached for a metal rod that hung from his waist. With a "buzz", a pink beam of light stretched out, a full length of one meter and two.

"Lightsaber wield?" Dead Eye smacked his lips with a lollipop in his mouth. "It's just this color...... Alas......"

"Shut up for me. Flashing Sword's face darkened.

"Alright, I'm going to go. Flashsword waved the lightsaber in his hand, and there was a "buzzing" sound in the air.

"Wait a minute. Deadeye spoke, "Spirit Ghost, show everyone my plan and see if it works." ”

......

"Dead Eye, do you see a sign at two o'clock?"

"See. Dead eyes looked at the poor McDonald's big M in front of him and the kind smile of the KFC grandfather opposite.

"When I count to three, you shoot in that direction, 57°34′ right turn angle and 27°3′ depression angle to be exact, good luck. ”

"Understood, street billiards?" a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of Dead Eye's mouth, and he bit the lollipop in his mouth.

"Three, two, one, shoot!"

"Bang ......"

......

"After the bullet is fired, it first hits the McDonald's trademark, then turns at a certain angle to hit the KFC logo next to it, and then turns a little bit of angle, and when it passes through the intersection of the street, it will hit the steel beam thrown by the 'Lishen' from two kilometers away, and the steel beam will be knocked away by the counterattack force and fall into the lake in Central Park not far away, which will not cause an impact, well, if there is an impact, it will be soaked by the person next to it. The bullet turned again, this time it will be shot by the flash sword, and the bullet will be blocked with a lightsaber, as for the coordinates, I have given it to him, I believe that his spatial movement ability can be well positioned, and this position is in the air at a height of more than ten meters, as for how to return to the ground safely and watch it yourself. (Bastard, someone scolded.) The final shot is to hit the mirror next to the alley, and after the last turn it sends back the brain that hit the target. Dead Eye, due to the need for several reflections, requires a reinforced bullet and three levels of thrust for firing. That's all for that, so if you understand it, do it.

......

"It was confirmed that the bullet had hit the target and the mission was completed. We withdraw. The eyed man looked at the chaos in the alley and closed the window.

At the top of the tall building, Dead Eye stood up and quickly disassembled the sniper rifle and put it in the guitar bag behind him. At the same time, the flash sword appeared behind him.

"Oh, you haven't fallen to your death yet!" Dead Eye said, half-teasingly, picking up his guitar bag. Flash Sword's face was slightly cold, "This height is not enough to kill us." With that, he raised his hand and pressed it on Deadeye's shoulder. "Gone. ”

Without warning, the two disappeared to the rooftop.

"Let's go. Dead Eye sat in the driver's seat and started the car, which was already full of four people.

"Don't you wait for the 'power god'?" said Flashsword with his hands crossed over his chest.

"First of all, the goods are two kilometers away, and second, if we don't rush back, we can't get to the cafeteria before the end of class, and if we do, we have to queue up. ”

"Huh?" The other three people in the car lit up and said in unison, "Let's go!"

......

Two kilometers away, a certain person raised his hand and scolded, "Bastard, bastard, you can't die well!

"Daddy ......"