The strongest sniper king

Chapter 300
20 billion dollars to buy a bunch of data, it seems crazy.

Smith was overjoyed, and shouted happily: "Rich, hurry up and see if the money has arrived!"

"Okay." Little-eyed Richie opened his bank account with a smile on his face.

In addition to the original 6000 million US dollars in the account, there was an additional 20 billion US dollars at once.

"Head, the account has arrived." Richie with small eyes exclaimed excitedly.

Smith leaned forward to see a series of numbers and laughed from ear to ear, but his smile froze in the next second.

A series of numbers suddenly returned to zero.

"What's going on with Rich?" Smith exclaimed.

Rich with small eyes also panicked all of a sudden, tapping his fingers on the keyboard quickly, and shouted: "I don't know either!"

Hearing this, Smith pulled the little-eyed Rich from the chair, and shouted: "Don't think I don't know, it was you who transferred the money, right?"

Rich with small eyes shouted with a look of grievance: "No, no. Please believe me, I didn't do anything."

"I believe you are a big-headed ghost!" Smith punched Little-eyed Rich and lay on the ground, drew his gun and shouted, "Rich, you better not play any tricks on me. Now I will give you three seconds , transfer the money back to me, or I will kill you!"

Rich with small eyes trembled in his heart, knowing that no matter what Smith said now, he would not believe it, so he struggled to get up and said, "Okay, I will transfer the money back to you."

"Come on!" Smith urged.

Little-eyed Rich crawled to the computer, suddenly grabbed the notebook on the table, turned and threw it at Smith.

With a "snap", Smith's smashed head fell to the ground.

Little-eyed Rich took the opportunity to run away.

Smith endured great pain and got up from the ground. Seeing Rich with small eyes wanting to escape, he instinctively raised the muzzle of his gun and pulled the trigger.

"Boom, boom" two times, Little Eyes Rich fell to the ground.

"Don't play dead for me, get up!" Smith walked over and shouted, and kicked him twice.

Little-eyed Rich lay there motionless, dead.

"Damn it!" Smith cursed, somewhat regretting those two shots.

Now that Little Eyes Rich is dead, there is no way to get his money back.

"It's okay." Smith shouted happily again, and ran back to take out a storage disk from the safe.

The data is still there.

As long as these materials are available, another auction can be held and there will be money.

Smith chuckled strangely.

"Bah!"

There was a sudden gunshot outside, which stopped Smith's laughter. He put the storage disk in his pocket and ran outside.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Gunshots rang out incessantly, rhythmically.

The armed men on the deck fell one by one.

When Smith rushed out of the cabin, more than a dozen armed men on the deck had all fallen into a pool of blood.

Some had their heads blown off, and some had a big hole in their chests directly from anti-material sniper rifles.

Seeing that something was wrong, Smith wanted to retreat into the cabin, but he heard a "bang" in his ear, and almost at the same time his right leg went numb and fell to the ground, with a bloody hole on his thigh.

"Whoa."

The waves beat gently on the hull, and in the darkness a small boat approached the ship quietly.

The small boat was covered with a black cloth, which was completely integrated with the night, and it was difficult to find it even if it was tens of meters apart.

An [-]-type sniper rifle was placed under the black cloth, and it was Li An who controlled the sniper rifle.

"Li An!"

Smith exclaimed, never expecting Li Ang to appear here at this time.

"Bah!"

Just as Smith raised his right hand holding the gun, trying to kill Ang Lee, his right hand suddenly exploded, being hit by an anti-material sniper rifle.

John and Ali hid on the opposite bank, providing cover for Ang Lee.

Li An didn't say much, and stepped forward, drew out his saber, and stabbed Smith's left hand and left leg to ensure that he couldn't resist, and then stretched out his hand to search Smith.

The storage disk hidden on Smith's body was in Li An's hands, and Li An turned around and left.

"Why don't you kill me?" Smith asked puzzled.

Li An turned his head and smiled, but said nothing.

This smile made Smith's heart shudder, and at the same time made him understand that Li Ang had nothing to do with killing him.

The buyer has already paid $20 billion, and whoever it is is far from being kind.

After spending money and not getting goods, the buyer will be very angry and will come here.

Less than half an hour after Li Ang left, several speedboats rushed out in the dark, some agile people boarded the speedboats, and then hurried away with Smith.

Early the next morning, a piece of news was published in British newspapers.

The famous American secret agent Smith tragically died in the sea.

The snipers who were ordered to kill Ang Lee found that there were only four mannequins in the safe house, and there was no sign of Ang Lee at all.

At this time, Ang Lee, John, Ali, and Caizi were sitting in a rented yacht.

Caizi said to John and Ali: "I have transferred 1000 million US dollars to my account and yours according to the boss's order, which is regarded as the labor fee for this mission."

"Why, don't you?" John and Ali asked at the same time.

Li An shook his head, and in front of the two of them, transferred all the remaining more than 20 billion US dollars to the World Children's Welfare Fund.

"I want to do this, do you two have any objections?" Li An asked.

John put his head in his hands and said, "What can I say. 1000 million, hee hee, enough for me to travel around the world."

"1000 million is enough for me to buy a lot of equipment." Ali also wants to carry out his own mechanical transformation.

"That's good, let's say goodbye after drinking this glass of wine." Li An picked up the red wine on the table and said.

"Li An, where are you going? Are you really going back to the old army?" Ali asked curiously after drinking.

Li An nodded.

Ali thought for a while, found a piece of paper and a pen, wrote down his contact information and said, "If you need any help from me, just call this number."

"And me." John also left his contact information on it.

"Sorry, I may not be able to give you my contact information." Li An said apologetically.

Dragon Tooth Team has its own discipline. Li An is not allowed to have a private phone in the team. At the same time, Dragon Tooth Team's location and internal phone numbers cannot be disclosed to the outside world.

"It's okay." Both John and Ali expressed their understanding.

The four of them chatted briefly, and then said how much they valued each other, and parted ways.

Li An and Caizi took the nearest flight to China.

(End of this chapter)