Chapter One Hundred and Seven

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A drop of sweat slid down his cheek and dripped on the floor that had not been cleaned for a long time, splashing a little dust and forming a dark mark.

The original owner of the sweat droplet did not move at all, and he didn't even wipe the sweat, just like a stone statue, holding a sniper rifle more than a meter long with both hands, and all his spirit was concentrated in the small space in the sight, paying attention to the opposite situation more than 100 meters away.

His left hand was constantly adjusting the direction of the barrel of the gun, every movement was unusually rigorous and precise, stable like a pocket watch pointer, and each adjustment was draining a lot of his energy, but he couldn't pull the trigger for a long time, and could only compete with the young man who was shrouded in the scope.

This is a very ordinary-looking man, he looks like he is in his early thirties, his skin is rough, and he is no different from an ordinary worker, he belongs to the kind that is difficult to recognize when he enters the crowd, but at this moment, he is holding a rifle and exudes a very strong special aura from head to toe, as if the sword that has been buried in the ground for many years has finally seen the light of day, it is unforgettable, as long as it is pierced, it will definitely see blood!

Although he was a perfect sharpshooter in every way, and his accuracy and efficiency were often accompanied by his praise, the skin at the corners of his eyes had begun to tremble slightly, which was already a sign of too much energy to estimate some inconsequential parts for a sniper whose body control requirements were no less than those of a high-level martial artist.

The direct cause of this is the object he is hunting.

This is about 800 meters away from the Handu Hotel on the top of a building, and there is no tall building between the Handu Hotel, so from here you can see the Handu Hotel's shiny and exquisite glass wall curtain, if you want to snipe the people in the Handu Hotel from a distance, then this is undoubtedly one of the best places.

He chose this place at a glance when choosing a sniper location, then ambushed, waited, and reached the final hunt stage.

But at this moment, the three steps that he had thought of easily aiming-shooting-leaving ended up being stuck in the first step, and he had been in a stalemate for more than ten minutes, and a sniper battle that should have been only a few tenths of a second was dragged into an endurance battle.

That target, called Dior, was terrifying.

He understands the sensitivity of martial artists to external threats, and has more than one experience of sniping those professional martial artists, but the pressure on him from Dio is unprecedented, you must know that for the sake of insurance, he has set the sniper position close to the limit of his range, but as soon as he aimed at the other party, he was immediately noticed by the other party, and began a very strange rhythm of irregular walking, so that he could not completely lock on to the target.

You must know that although long-range sniping has the advantage of surprise, it is also very affected by the environment, including wind direction, wind force, temperature, humidity will affect the final shooting accuracy, and more importantly, the bullet flight time, a little error will make the sniper fail.

Although his guns and bullets are specially made to make up for these shortcomings to the greatest extent, being able to make up for them does not mean that they do not exist, and these are infinitely magnified in the face of top martial artists like Dior.

Every moment before he locked on to Dio and was about to shoot, Dio would move away at a frequency that he couldn't fathom at all, forcing him to lock on again, and then be thrown out of the way, and so on and so on. He knew very well that this situation was wrong, but he had no choice, if he missed this opportunity, when Dio was completely prepared, it would be almost impossible to succeed, so he couldn't just fight his luck and shoot and leave, he could only hope that in this confrontation, Dio couldn't support it first, and gave him a chance to shoot.

This state of high mental concentration was a particularly great burden on him at the same time, but for more than ten minutes, it gave him a feeling that was even more tiring than the three days he had been lying motionless in the wilderness. His eyes were hot, it was the salt that flowed into his eyes, but he didn't even dare to blink, he knew very well that as long as Dior noticed that the lock was gone, then the other party would inevitably use this short time to get out of his sniper range, which was no different from defeat.

Now the test is the will and mind of both sides, and whoever can survive to the end will be the winner.

Suddenly, Dior in the scope stopped.

Could it be that the other party can't hold on first?

For a moment, some thoughts flashed through his mind, but his hands were not affected in the slightest, as he had instinctively adjusted, locked, and then pulled the trigger as he had done a million times!

It's just that when he was about to pull the trigger to finish the battle, in the field of vision, Dio looked at him, his gaze seemed to penetrate his hidden position, met his eyes, and then raised his right hand holding the cup and made a toast gesture.

Then there was a pain in the back of my head, a black in front of my eyes, and then I didn't know anything.

On the other side, Dior stared quietly, and at the end of the field of vision, a touch of pure white was wafting in the wind.

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Leopold Raphael, a former lieutenant of the 3rd Ranger Regiment, was a well-known elite sniper in the army after receiving the Purple Gold Flower Medal of the Second Class. After retiring from the army, he served as the leader of the special operations team at the Santa Loita Municipal Police Headquarters, and belonged to the former chief of police, Tamudo's faction, and suddenly disappeared without a trace on the same day that Tamudo was killed, and is an extremely dangerous wanted felon.

Here are Leopold's track record:

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Sitting in a chair, Dio took a few pieces of paper and looked at them carefully, while Xia Ni stood opposite, quietly waiting.

"So, this Leopold was sent by Remehampton?" Dior asked after reading the information in his hand, casually throwing it on the table in front of him.

"Most likely yes. Xia Ni said respectfully. After the meeting, Dio suddenly asked her to take someone to the top of a building not far from the Handu Hotel, and then saw the unconscious Leopold and the corresponding sniper gun, which made her startled and even more awe-inspiring to the mystery displayed by Dior.

After that, she investigated Leopold's information, and quickly found out his true identity, and couldn't help but be very glad, if Dio hadn't discovered and subdued this terrible sniper and let him swim outside, I don't know how much damage it would have caused to the Gray Scale Martial Arts Gym.

"Remy Hamton will not turn a blind eye to our meeting, they may well have guessed our purpose, so it is quite possible to make such a pre-emptive move, and I can't think of any other hostile force that would resort to such a tactic. ”

"Well, I agree with you, Remy Henton is going to be dying. I'm worried about whether there will be other snipers besides this one?" Dior tapped his fingers on the table, looking up into Xia Ni's eyes,

"I don't think there will be. Shani shook her head.

"Why?"

"This kind of elite soldiers who come down from the battlefield are the objects of government monitoring, and this kind of sniper heavy firearms is different from small-caliber pistols, it is a very sensitive item, and it is strictly inspected in the market. Each sniper rifle has a corresponding number and storage record, once lost, it will attract the attention of the military and the government, and Leopold's is the only one stored by the police headquarters, which was stolen by him using the chaos, which is the most important reason why he is wanted. Shani explained.

"Is that so?" Dior asked, a little confused, "I remember that Canli didn't have one?"

"That's different. ”