What should I do if I open the wrong plug-in?.

"Bang, bang! "

Li Er looked at Guan Youbo's back and he wanted to laugh.

Li Er had naturally participated in the so-called IPSC actual shooting competition.

This thing simulates some more complicated shooting scenes. The more targets you hit and the shorter the time, the higher the score.

In order to shorten the time, Guan Youbo ran at full speed towards the target. If the target were really replaced with a person, you would bump into the person's arms and shoot him. When you hit the person, the person would also kill you!
Moreover, Guan Youbo was attacking the entire time and had no awareness of protecting himself at all. Fortunately, he was hitting the target card.

Peng Yixing is the record holder for the IPSC practical shooting competition in Hong Kong Island, but after winning two championships, he never participated in such competitions again.

no point.

This guy had played real-life shooting games before, and knew that not only would the target person fight back, but that his weapons and equipment were all kinds of strange, so anything could happen.

"Thirty-five seconds and twenty."

"The target score is 167."

Guan Youbo's score is very good. It seems that what he said about often playing IPSC practical shooting is not bragging.

It's Annie's turn.

As expected, she lost to Guan Youbo.

Annie has her own fighting style. She has her own shooting rhythm, and she will even deliberately slow down her shooting speed in order to control the rhythm.

However, after Guan Youbo checked Annie's scores on each target with the scorer,
As expected, Guan Youbo's face turned even darker.

Li Er was a little worried that his complexion would remain dark and would never recover.

Every shot of Ann Bridgewater is a Double Tap, every shot.

She finally regained the feeling of being possessed by the God of Gun, so naturally she wanted to use it to the fullest.

It’s just strange that although it was Ann Bai who fired the shot, Li Er was sweating all over, as if he was forced to do a hundred push-ups.

"Mr. Li, are you so weak?" Guo Liyi glanced at Li Er with some contempt.

Li Er: "."

It makes it sound like Peng Yixing is very strong, and everyone knows who is who.

A luxurious villa.

Xiao Fu squatted behind a big rock and observed patiently for two or three hours.

He finally confirmed that this family really didn't have any bodyguards.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m stingy or if the prices of bodyguards these days are too high.

"It seems that the price of 48,000 given by the employer is very reasonable. Brother Heichai is very loyal and did not take advantage of the situation." Xiao Fu murmured in a low voice.

Xiao Fu took some effort and successfully sneaked into the villa.

Although Sky's family has no bodyguards, they have many nannies and caregivers. Especially now that they have to take care of the disabled Sky, they have hired two more caregivers to specifically take care of Sky.

Heichai did not provide Xiaofu with any intelligence information except photos of the target mission. It was impossible for Xiaofu to go to the black market to buy information for an order worth tens of thousands of dollars.

Fortunately, Xiao Fu has now opened his eyes. He knows that the owner of a villa usually lives on the second floor, and the first floor is for servants.

Xiaofu had very bad luck. He searched the entire second floor but couldn't find Sky.

It seems that the other person lives on the third floor. It's really terrible that a disabled person lives on the top floor.

Xiaofu went up to the third floor.

This time the target person Sky was found quickly.

But the other party seems to want to commit suicide by jumping off the building?

Sky was sitting on the railing of the balcony in the room, with a wheelchair next to him. It was obvious that he had climbed up there by himself.

Xiaofu quickly ran over and grabbed Sky.

Jumping from the third floor may not necessarily kill someone, but it will definitely attract everyone's attention.

"Uh-huh-!"

Sky was pulled back to the balcony by Xiaofu, who covered his mouth from behind. He desperately reached out to scratch behind him.

Of course Xiao Fu can't let Sky fool him. The Hong Kong police's forensic technology is very powerful and can extract the killer's DNA information from the tiny skin tissue under the victim's fingernails.

"Don't move--!" Xiao Fu easily controlled Sky's hands.

Don't look at Sky's usual arrogance. He is just a rich second-generation prodigal. He can bully the poor hooligans who have no money and power, but he is no match for a semi-professional killer like Xiaofu. "Since you are going to commit suicide, let me kill you!"

Xiaofu suggested: "It is guaranteed to be painless."

If killing can make everyone happy, Xiaofu would of course be willing to do so. After all, he is not a pervert who likes to force others' will.

"Uuuuuuuu-!"

It was true that Sky wanted to commit suicide, but he definitely didn't want to give the killer an easy chance. With his hands restrained, he tried his best to kick Xiao Fu with his feet.

"."

There was nothing inside Sky's trouser legs. He had been amputated and had no legs left.

What's more, he was being very ignorant. Xiaofu was kind enough to end his suffering. If his legs were still there, if he was kicked at this angle, Xiaofu would have been childless.

Although Sky kicked him in vain, Xiao Fu still discovered his intention. These people from Hong Kong Island have really bad consciences.

Xiao Fu quickly released his hand that was covering Sky's mouth, bent his elbow into a spear, and punched Sky's Baihui point on the top of his head with a heavy elbow.

'puff--! ’

Sky's face turned purple instantly and his eyes became bloodshot.

Anything that does not violate the wishes of others is false.

Make money! Not shabby.

But Xiao Fu kept his word and sent Sky away with one move. He only felt pain for a moment.

After Xiaofu got up, he cleaned the scene quickly.

There's no way around it, he's a lone ranger and has to do everything by himself, but he doesn't have to share his earnings with anyone, he's working for himself.

Sky died in a rather hasty manner, his bloodshot eyes were wide open and could not close.

He died with his eyes open. He was completely confused and couldn't understand why someone wanted to kill him for no apparent reason.

Xiao Fu didn't care about a dead person's thoughts. After cleaning up the scene, he left quickly.

The employer was very particular and paid the full amount directly, so Xiao Fu was also very particular and did a great job.

But the two beautiful female caregivers downstairs have to find new jobs.

"Hello! Brother Hei Chai, it's done." Xiao Fu found a public telephone booth to call Hei Chai.

"Hello! Brother Cong, it's done." Heichai called Zhang Jicong.

"Are you sick? Just do it. Don't I know how to read the news? Are you calling me to kill me?" Zhang Jicong scolded Heichai and hung up the phone.

"Hello! Boss, it's done. Pretty efficient, right? The 88,000 is really worth it." Zhang Jicong called Matilda.

"Should I reward you with a few thousand dollars?" Matilda cursed angrily.

She was kept after class by her teacher today and was sitting in the last row of the classroom doing her homework.

Fortunately, she was accompanied by the unlucky Cindy.

Zhang Jicong noticed that his boss' tone was unfriendly and quickly hung up the phone.

What has enabled Brother Cong to remain standing in the underworld for so many years?
It all depends on knowing what's interesting.

"Hey! Shorty, why do you look so familiar to me?"

Zhang Jicong looked at Wang Cufan who came into the store to pick up a wrench.

Wang Zubo recognized Zhang Jicong at once and cursed his bad luck in his heart.

"Want to fight?" Wang Zhanban asked, weighing the wrench in his hand.

"Fuck, your mouth stinks." Zhang Jicong took a step back and cursed.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall when the other party has weapons in his hands.

Of course Zhang Jicong had a gun, but he was not a lunatic. He would not run back to the room to pull out the gun just because of a few quarrels.

"How come you're running a f*cking business like this and you're not going bankrupt? Why don't you help me find some handy fighting weapons that won't be caught by the cops?" Wang Zhuoban took the initiative to change the subject.

"The wrench in your hand is very useful. I can issue you an invoice. It's very popular. You can say you are a maintenance worker!"

Zhang Jicong laughed sarcastically and said, "It's reasonable for a maintenance worker to carry a wrench with him!" (End of this chapter)