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Chapter 0487 You kill yourself!

With the power of a semi-automatic sniper rifle, it will basically be a waste of it. If it hits the chest or head, it will definitely be gone.

On the mountainside on the left, Batu put his finger on the trigger of 40a3, lying on the side of the stone, squinting his eyes at the sight.

Just as Qu Qin hid behind the rocks on the opposite side of the mountainside, Batu was also behind the big rocks. From Qu Qin's perspective, Batu was also an intractable guy.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was slightly slanted, and the setting sun shone on the opposite side of Qu Qin's bunker rock, casting a shadow on the ground.

When Batu was looking at the deserted mountain on the right before, he had seen the bunker rock where Qu Qin was. So, Batu squinted his eyes and looked at the rock shadow, recalled it in his mind, then slightly adjusted the direction of 40a3, and after a few seconds, he pulled the trigger!

"Bang!"

Zid broke out and hit the upper left corner of the rock where Qu Qin was located. However, the overall thickness of the rock in Qu Qin's bunker was irregular, with a slightly thin upper left corner, but it was more than one foot thick. Therefore, this shot failed to penetrate the rock! Only a hole with a longan size was left on the rock.

One shot is not enough! Then two shots!

"Bang!"

In less than a second, the second shot followed!

And it was extremely accurate, just in the position of the first shot, and Zid hit the rock again through the hole of the first shot!

Two shots in one line!

When the first shot was before, Qu Qin's bunker rock had been penetrated by more than two-thirds. The second shot followed directly penetrated the stone and hit Qu Qin's left shoulder behind the rock!

"puff!"

A blood mist burst out from Qu Qin's left shoulder. He was shocked and quickly retracted his body a little, staring at him and said, "T, this sniper on the opposite side has some material! Can you actually guess the thickness of my cover, and two shots are in one line?"

Under the tree not far away, Wang Quan, who was lying on his face and had not moved, quickly asked, "Brother Qin, are you okay?"

"Fortunately, the stone blocked me, otherwise my arm would be ruined!" Qu Qin shouted in lingering fear and said, "Prepare to change positions. This position does not have the vision of Zhang Jun and the others. In addition, this stone is unsafe!"

...

At the same time, in the city of Qjing, at the door of a private club.

Zhang Ziqiang spitted a mouthful of saliva into his palm, and then stroked his hairstyle with his hand stained with saliva, turning his hairstyle into the fluffy head of Shamatt, a popular young man.

Zhang Ziqiang's hair was a little long, so he fiddled with it. In addition, he was carrying a backpack on his back, and he looked quite like the bad student style of that era.

"Swish"

Zhang Ziqiang opened the glass door of the club, entered the club, sat down on the sofa in the hall, and then lay on the sofa, taking out his cell phone to play with it as if bored, his eyes were deliberately or unintentionally looking at the corridor and bathroom of the club's private room.

Judging from his status, he seemed to be waiting for someone, but in fact he was waiting for Xu Wenchang to come out.

Because Zhang Ziqiang only knew that Xu Wenchang was in this club, but Zhang Ziqiang didn’t know which private room in the club, and there must be someone around Xu Wenchang’s side, so you can’t be too rash.

...On the other side, Zhang Jun and a dozen others were killed by Qu Qin's sniper on the spot in order to rush to the foot of the mountain on the right, and three were killed.

Zhang Jun, King Kong and Agula had just rushed to the foot of the deserted mountain on the right, and had not had time to breathe.

"Buzz"

On the road facing us, dust rolled, and accompanied by the roar of the motor, four highlander suvs with local license plates rushed over in a single shape.

The four Highlanders were nearly 60 yards, and soon they drove into the first-line position at the foot of the barren mountain. The doors opened one after another, and a young man wearing a unified black suit and pointed black leather shoes and holding a 54-gun in his hand got off the car one after another.

"Swish!"

The young man in the lead was about 1.7 meters tall, with a slightly dark complexion and a very fashionable yellow wavy head. He took the man out of the car and headed straight to the foot of the mountain on the right, walking quickly towards Zhang Jun, pointed at Zhang Jun and others with a gun and shouted, "Who is Zhang Jun?"

King Kong, Agula and others were stunned. After hearing the yellow-haired young man's words, a few people subconsciously looked at Zhang Jun in the middle.

Seeing this posture on the other side, Zhang Jun was stunned for a moment, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Obviously, these people are not friends!

At present, Zhang Jun couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

Zhang Jun frowned slightly and took a step forward, staring at the yellow-haired man, "I am Zhang Jun! Look for me?"

"Look for you?" The yellow-haired young man glanced at Zhang Jun, and his words were cold. "I said clearly, Ang Lee meant to have you all done! But the boss didn't want to make too much noise, so Zhang Jun, if you still have a personal character, you should be punished!"

Zhang Jun was a little confused when he heard this.

"Swish"

Huangmao raised his hand and gave a gesture to the twenty people following him.

Next second.

"Crash"

Twenty young men in yellow-haired suits were holding imitation 54 imitation 64 pistols, and they all took a step forward, staring at Zhang Jun with expressionless faces, and at the same time snatched Zhang Jun.

When the yellow-haired man moved, Zhang Jun also had a dozen people holding guns. The two sides were less than fifteen meters apart, and each stood in the blind spot of the opponent's snipers!

Moreover, King Kong and Agula stepped forward slightly, and half of them slightly blocked Zhang Jun's front.

Zhang Jun stared at the yellow-haired man coldly, "Xu Wenchang sent you here? I want to talk to him!"

"You are not qualified yet!" Huang Mao sneered and said, "Zhang Jun! I'll say something crazy. I'll kill you in this place! There's nothing wrong, do you believe it?"

"I believe it! Where did Shabi come from?" Zhang Jun cursed, and his left hand reached into his pocket sent a text message that had been edited long ago. At the same time, he shouted to Agula and the others, "Fuck him!"

Zhang Jun just finished speaking!

"Swish"

Agula grabbed Zhang Jun's collar with his left hand and walked back slightly. At the same time, he quickly took a small step forward. While moving his right hand, he shot like lightning!

"Bang!"

One shot!

A blood mist burst out from the yellow-haired right hand holding the gun, and the quilt d was penetrated by the right hand close to the arm!

Agula was not inferior to Batu in terms of shooting skills, and even in individual combat. This shot was so close, with Agula's shooting skills, there was a high probability that he could shoot the head with one shot, but in the end Agula hesitated and only hit him, without choosing to kill anyone.

"ah--"

Huangmao screamed, covered her disabled right hand, lying on the ground and rolling around, staring at Zhang Jun with scarlet eyes, and shouting hysterically, "Fuck him to death! Fuck him all!"

"Hulala"

“Hao till”

Without waiting for the yellow-haired man to speak, the twenty or so people on Xu Wenchang's side fired all the shots just when the yellow-haired man reached the end!
Chapter completed!
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