I, mythical giant

Chapter 111 Sharpshooter

At this moment, Walker suddenly pulled out his gun and fired five shots in an instant!

Ethan and the others didn't respond, except Elsa, who subconsciously took a step towards Jiang Shan.

Almost half a second faster than Walker's gun, Jiang Shan stepped forward, kicked Walker in the abdomen, and pulled Elsa behind him.

Walker fired all five shots, and the bullets hit the surrounding walls with a puffing sound.

But Walker took a kick from Jiang Shan, and he flew out and fell into the darkness.

"Walker!"

Ethan's eyes widened, and he shrank behind the pillar next to him as if reflexively, exclaiming in disbelief.

Benji and Luthor were also old agents, they reacted after the gunshot and quickly hid themselves.

Only Jiang Shan stood there, with Elsa behind him.

"Oriental, you ruined all my plans!" In the darkness, Walker coughed, and Jiang Shan's kick was pretending to be serious.

He breathed heavily and said, "Solomon is in your hands, right? He was taken away from the secret prison by you last night, right?"

"You asked Elsa to bring you to Ethan, but you actually came to me, right?"

"You doubted me from the beginning, and everything you said was just to force me, and now you have succeeded!"

"But don't be too happy!"

"The atomic bomb will explode!"

"You are doomed!"

Jiang Shan listened, his eyes sparkling, and he said to Ethan behind the pillar next to him: "I'll lend you your gun."

Ethan took a breath and threw the gun in his hand to Jiang Shan.

The moment Jiang Shan took the gun, slap, the flame suddenly appeared, a bullet shot out from the muzzle of the gun, and hit the pillar on the left side in front of him, but at the next moment, he heard Walker's scream!

A mobile phone slams out from behind a pillar on the right.

"I forgot to tell you, I am a sharpshooter." Jiang Shan said, "As long as I think about it, not only can you not get out of here, you can't even send a message."

Just now Jiang Shan noticed that Walker was talking while holding his mobile phone, probably planning to send a warning message to Kashmir.

Of course Jiang Shan wouldn’t allow it.

This shot hit the pillar on the left, and the bullet ricocheted once, hitting Walker's hand behind the pillar on the right and knocking his cell phone off.

Jiang Shan is a sharpshooter.

From the first time he came into contact with firearms in Manila, Jiang Shan knew that as long as he wanted to, he didn't need to extract skills to add points, just relying on his physical sensitivity, he was enough to become the world's deadliest gunman.

During the month or two on the island two years ago, Jiang Shan practiced shooting with Leng Feng for a while, and his shooting skills had already become superb.

He generally doesn't use guns because he doesn't need them; and guns pose no threat to himself.But when necessary, it is still possible to pretend to be a sharpshooter.

"What's going on?!" Benji shouted in disbelief: "I'm a little confused now!"

Luther said: "It's very simple. Walker has a problem."

Ethan exhaled and shouted, "Walker, what is all this about?"

"There is no reason." Walker tore off his clothes, made a rough bandage on his hand, and gritted his teeth: "Just like you, Ethan, you think you are saving the world; and I am also saving the world!"

Then said: "Oriental, we can make a deal. You let me go, I promise that the atomic bomb will not explode in Kashmir or even Asia, how about it?"

"Your country has historically been the target of bullying, we can work together!" he said.

As soon as these words came out, several pairs of eyes were fixed on Jiang Shan.

Because Walker was right.The Western world's bullying of the Eastern powers is simply too numerous to describe.They were afraid that Jiang Shan would be persuaded by Walker!

Jiang Shan smiled, and said to Elsa behind him: "Do you still have a pistol? Give it to me."

Elsa handed the pistol to Jiang Shan without hesitation.

With a gun in one hand, Jiang Shan suddenly shot his bow left and right, snapping.

"A secret agent has a dirty heart." Jiang Shan blew on the muzzle of the gun, and said, "You are talking about cooperating with me, but you are trying to distract me, waiting for the armed teams you deploy around Hearing gunshots come in."

"But I told you, I'm a sharpshooter."

While talking, Jiang Shanshi walked to the pillar more than ten meters away, and dragged Walker out from behind the pillar.

"Why bother."

Walker's eyes widened, and there was no luster in his eyes; on his forehead, there was a hole the size of a baby's fist, and brains were pouring out.

Just now Jiang Shan emptied the magazines of the two guns in his hand, and fired twenty or thirty rounds in an instant.One of them was for Walker.

"Walker is dead."

Jiang Shan said something, picked up a mobile phone at his feet and put it away. He took out another special mobile phone from Walker's pocket and put it away as well.

Ethan and the others gathered around, looking at the dying Walker, speechless.

Benji suddenly said: "Man, if you were given a machine gun, would you be able to produce the firepower of a battalion?"

Jiang Shan laughed dumbfounded: "Maybe."

Elsa came out from the darkness, holding a micro punch, and said, "Ten people died, all fully armed."

Jiang Shan nodded: "I noticed it when I came in."

After checking Walker's body, Ethan stood up: "I need an explanation."

Jiang Shan said: "Talk while walking?"

Ethan nodded.

The most important thing now is to go to Kashmir; although Walker failed to send a message, no one knows what agreement Walker has with the people in Kashmir—such as contacting every three hours or six hours.

As time goes by, people on the other side of Kashmir must be alert.

The top priority is to get to Kashmir as soon as possible and get the two plutonium cores.

A group of people got out of the car and drove straight to the airport.

"Fortunately, the computer was not hit." In the car, Luther opened his computer and said while typing on the keyboard: "There are two routes from Paris to Kashmir; one is to go from Doha to Islamabad, which takes eighteen hours at the fastest. ; The second is to walk to New Delhi, which takes eight hours, and then drive for [-] kilometers, which may take about the same amount of time.”

Benji said, "Where's our own plane?"

Luther shrugged.

Ethan said: "Our plane can't get through."

As he had done before, he often borrowed planes from US military bases to fly to Germany and France. This was not feasible around Kashmir.

In Pakistan, how should I put it, there is no way for the US intelligence agency or the aircraft of the US military to fly directly there.

I can only hurry on my way.

Several people discussed it and decided to take Doha-Islamabad; Islamabad is only dozens of kilometers away from Kashmir.

Jiang Shan did not comment.

(End of this chapter)