MTL - God-level Bodyguard in The City-Chapter 532 Lose a half shot

Chapter 532 Losing Half a Shot

Hua Ziqiang came to this warehouse only ten minutes in total. After talking for a while, Pinos fired six shots. The second head of the Skull and Skeleton Society died on the spot. Twenty people, equipped, can fight the Middle East. Advanced equipment, but no one dares to aim at Hua Ziqiang's head.

Even if Pinos dares to aim, he can't pull the trigger anyway. Because Hua Ziqiang did not carry a weapon, but brought a vacuum camera, the video of Pinos shooting Wallace just now has been recorded and saved to the cloud.

In Hua Ziqiang's own words, as long as he is dead, the video will be automatically sent to the personal email of the Minister of the Army. By that time, I believe that there will be no skeletons in Igli, and Pinos is expected to be lost. Among the cheating guys in prison, they were tossed endlessly. The only way to change this situation is the same as before. Listening to Brother Qiang can guarantee your longevity.

"I'm glad to meet you again, but now I'm leaving." Hua Ziqiang bowed and said goodbye, while Xiao Yi was taking away the "gift" prepared by Pinos, a full set of intervener high-precision long-range sniper rifles, It also took 500 rounds of various special ammunition, and the price of this set alone exceeded 300,000 US dollars.

Money is a trivial matter. Pinos looks at Ying Ying as if he was slaped around his neck and asks you to "pleasure."

"Hua Ziqiang, you can't always be a winner forever. BOSS will kill you. I've seen him. He is not only as smart as you, but also has power you can't even touch. He will definitely get Fuck you. "Pinos cursed.

"Maybe, but you won't be able to win me. Pay attention to your body. See that you are all 40 years old. You are as old as sixty. Don't be sloppy, do some exercise and keep fit." Hua Ziqiang warned and turned away, at this time the anxious Xiao Yi was already seated in the car.

After waiting for Hua Ziqiang to fasten his seat belt, Xiao Yi kicked the accelerator to the bottom, the car rushed out with a black smoke, and flew directly onto the highway.

"What's wrong with Shen Ming?" Hua Ziqiang grasped the handrail above his head with both hands, knowing that Shen Ming must be in trouble.

"If he dies, I must chop you into pieces to feed the fish!" Xiao Yi had a tear in her eyes when her face was exposed. In her opinion, all the dangers that Shen Ming encountered were harmed by this liar, even Shen Ming encountered the strongest sniper on the surface.

Shen Ming has no room to hide at all. The 3-storey brick-concrete structure house is no different from tofu in front of the buried dragon tungsten core armor-piercing projectile. Cooperating with his sniper ignoring the target, the countless number of mechanical spiders, in addition to running away, Shen Ming is fleeing.

"Let the king try to block his bullets." Nianlin couldn't stand it, his noble soul could not stand the humiliation of being hit by a target.

"It was a tungsten-core armor-piercing projectile. The kinetic energy of the gun was close to the level of the shell, and it was replaced by a normal barrel. However, his gun was specially modified. Even if it was reverse-scaled and hardened, we were disabled. Shen Ming said, a roll over, and the wall next to it was punched into a large hole in the bowl. The warhead was inserted under the ground, bottomless.

And the funeral dragon who emptied another magazine leisurely replaced it with a new one. On the top of a tower, he enjoyed the pleasant evening breeze. He said it was killing, but it was better to be cool.

He was not worried about Shen Ming escaping at all, because as long as he chose a straight line to evacuate, it was tantamount to his death. Moreover, the extreme shooting distance of the intervening person of the funeral dragon was 3 kilometers, and Shen Ming was impossible. Run so far alive ...

"In fact, you have also seen an anti-sky sniper. The combat power is even higher than that of the night watchman. I can even calculate my firing frequency and perform evasive actions while firing. This kind of computing power is not better than I ignore the target and snipe easily. "The funeral dragon finished loading, and continued to chat with Shen Ming with a mechanical spider.

"Have played for so long, have fun?" Shen Ming didn't want to hide. He stood in the direction of the tower and took a breath, even if they were separated by a building, but it was equivalent to them looking straight. At each other.

The funeral dragon determines the location of Shenming through countless mechanical spiders, and Shenming is directly based on the single hole of the 87-gun gun that was attacked. The error of this operation is within 3 millimeters, which is complete. acceptable.

"It looks like you're playing big?" Funeral Dragon's love for sleep was only used to open one eye even when sniping and killing, but now he is sober and unprecedentedly sleepless.

"The sniper is dead and dead. It ’s almost a kilometer away. It depends on firearms and luck, but today I do n’t have a gun in my hand, I can only use another ability, do n’t you mind?” Both the left and right hands are wrapped in black scales, and they have completely reversed the scales.

"Actually I should bully you, just use whatever you want." Funeral Dragon was embarrassed.

"That's good." Shen Ming took a 12.7 mm caliber armor-piercing projectile, and pulled the heavy warhead with his fingers and held it in the palm of his hand.

Bright red blood lines emerged from the scales surrounding him, which is the manifestation of the use of the inverse scale.

The master does not need anyone to issue an order. When the funeral dragon pulls the trigger, the battle begins!

The tungsten core armor-piercing projectile ejected from the muzzle with a projectile-level propulsion force. Generally, the ammunition flight with a range of 1800 meters also took more than 2.5 seconds, but it only took 1.5 seconds.

Shen Ming turned the body in accordance with the rhythm of the burial dragon, and threw the head of the left-handed bullet against the wall. When the bullet was about to contact the wall, a hole was cracked in the wall like a magical one. The tungsten core The armor-piercing projectile hit the warhead thrown by Shen Ming.

Only a loud sound of "pound" was heard, and the tungsten core armor-piercing projectile in the long range turned laterally, which would sink the ground next to him.

A huge pit with a diameter of one meter and a depth of half a meter was smashed. The warhead dropped by Shen Ming interrupted the main beam of the building next to it, and the whole house collapsed into ruins.

The seemingly horrible scene is not actually the end of the battle. On the contrary, this is just the beginning. The continually turning Shenmiao threw the ammunition on his right hand along the cave on the wall. The funeral dragon also knew that the first shot was impossible, and the second shot was fired after the shooting. In his anticipation, the second shot will also end at the intersection. The key point is the third sniper. After two consecutive shots, his barrel will also be subjected to ultra-high temperature damage, as well as the horrible recoil effect. The muzzle below was misaligned.

However, these are within the controllable range of the funeral dragon. After pulling the second trigger, he still pulled the bolt and pushed the new ammunition into the hot gun barrel, aiming at the direction of the sinking. trigger……

"How ..." Before the funeral was finished, what I saw was the second round of bullets converging in the air. Based on the kinetic energy calculation, the absolutely tungsten core ammunition won. It is unbelievable that the outer layer of the ordinary 12.7 mm caliber armor-piercing projectile is wrapped with a layer of shiny authentic air masses. When the gas encounters the tungsten-core armor-piercing projectile, the tungsten-core armor-piercing projectile blows up .

Shen Ming's bullets drifted extremely small and flew directly to the top of the tower where the burial dragon was located.

With a loud bang, a huge dust burst from the top of the tower, as if hit by an armor-piercing shell.

The deepness in the end was almost exhausted, and he looked at the top of the tower through the hole in the building in front of him. The howling wind spread the dust, and the burial dragon stood in front of the huge hole, holding the gun alone, and on the other hand, blood was dripping down the fingertips, like rain under the eaves.

"Shenming ... I remember you," said the funeral dragon coldly through the mechanical spider in Shenming's ear.

"This won't kill you ... did you fire your third shot ahead of time? It's wicked enough." Complete three 1.8-km long-range snipers in 2 seconds, and hit the bullets in flight.

Regardless of the trajectory correction, the speed shooting, or the calmness and calmness, he said that he was the strongest sniper on the surface.

"Today, I lose, I let you live. Tomorrow, ask for more blessings." Funeral Dragon jumped from the hole in front of the tower before disappearing and disappeared into the eyes of Shenming.

"Finally ... it's over." Shen's tight nerves finally relaxed at this moment, and his spine was soaked with sweat on the floor. In fact, he couldn't be glad to be alive until the end. Because they can survive under the funeral dragon ... Shen Ming believes that he is the first.

Soon, a car stopped at the dead end of the lane, Xiao Yi rushed over and hugged Shen Ming in his arms. He checked it, "What happened to you? Didn't you get hurt? Did you get a shot? Where does it hurt?"

"I'm fine, I temporarily won his half move today." Shen Ming smiled attentively.

"Scared me! In the future you will not be allowed to act alone! If you want to die, you will die in front of me, understand ?!" Xiao Yi said angrily.

"No, you look at me, so I don't want to die." Shen Ming said.

"Sorry to disturb the two, but we are still in a fugitive state. Are you leaving Qingqing, me and me after leaving?" Hua Ziqiang looked around like the situation after World War II. He was always uncomfortable. He was Brain-burning talents, not battlefield elites, are simply unable to make up for what happened in the past ten minutes.

"It's all up to you. You should dare to talk and throw your trunk away!" Xiao Yi growled.

Alas, Hua Ziqiang couldn't dare threaten Xiao Yi no matter how fierce, because women were crazy, there was no logic, so crazy that even they were afraid of themselves, Hua Ziqiang could only retreat.

The three got on the car and quickly left Palermo. At this time, the funeral dragon wearing the blindfold also got into a senior nanny car, a doctor treated his wound with the car, and BOSS sat opposite him, "You are defeated."

"Yes." The funeral dragon was not quibble at all.

"Can you lose again?" BOSS asked calmly.

"not sure."

"Why do you keep it?"

"Selling Meng to show you, do you want to see it?" Said Funeral, lifting off the blindfold on his face.

"No need, although you are not under my control, but demigods do not support idle people, it is not the best, and certainly will not stay, next time, please be more serious." BOSS warned.

"Do you know? I always think I'll kill you one day, I'm serious." Funeral Dragon sneered, the nanny car quietly drove to a distance.