Female president's private killer

Pop, pop, pop!

A series of sounds like thousands of spring thunder blew up, and the cement blocks, which were as powerful as bullets, hit the wall and hit the bodies of the members of the hunter team. A few painful groans and the terrible sound of broken bones were vaguely heard.

Under the cover of the terrible lethality of the cement block, Duan Tianci jumped up. His body became a strange line to avoid the shooting that rang out again, shaking the air all the way and moving forward with terror!

In a moment, several people in front of the opposite combat group fell to the ground after being attacked. The others who felt the strong pressure shouted loudly, suppressed with bullets and retreated deeper.

However, if you have thousands of people, how can you stop this person?

Duan Tianci clearly held an ordinary piece of iron in his hand, but it was made of alloy. It was extremely hard. There was cold metallic luster all over, and there was occasional blood polish.

In this short time, more than a dozen members of the hunter team were simply and clean knocked to the ground by the iron plate in his hand, and none of them could resist slightly, except the guy in front of him who was wearing a single soldier helmet and was very strong.

The wind and rain rose again. Duan Tianci fought with the powerful opponent. They attacked silently, closed their legs, bent their knees and hit sideways. They couldn't see their actions at all. They could only see the wind mixed with dust and echoed in the dark channel.

With a crisp click, Duan Tianci twisted his knee. The iron piece in his hand hit the other party's wrist bone hard, and then turned up like lightning and knocked heavily on his helmet.

The helmet burst like a watermelon, revealing the middle-aged man's pale and frightened face and the clear blood on his forehead. Then he knelt down slowly in front of Duan Tianci, closed his eyes and died.

The first head-on battle between the hunter team and Duan Tianci ended with the total annihilation of the former. The most elite men of these "bloody skeletons" lay pitifully on the cold ground.

With a hiss, Duan Tianci took back the iron sheet, silently bypassed the scattered bodies under his feet and walked to the bright place at the end of the passage.

Squinting at the bright light looming ahead, Duan Tianci licked his dry lips, smiled and shook his head, turned around and returned from the road. By the way, he picked up the bottle of elephant fruit honey wine that was still well preserved in the fierce conflict and walked slowly for more than ten minutes before he really returned to the ground.

It was just a simple turning point that made him never suffer any ambush again.

He leisurely got off the subway station, suddenly opened his hand like fruit honey wine, pulled out the cork and poured more than a dozen mouthfuls. Then he narrowed his eyes and breathed a sigh of satisfaction. His eyes looked in a direction, but his eyes seemed to have crossed the thick soil layer and reached tens of kilometers away. Hehe smiled: "it's boring for me to fight alone. Do you come twice?"

Hum.

Hua Ruxue doesn't know if it's because she heard Duan Tianci's words. It may be just her habitual language before she attacked.

The reason why she wanted to stay in this small town, of course, was that she had found the tracking of unknown people behind her.

As a top killer, she has no habit of leaving a tail behind her.

Therefore, Duan Tianci was unfortunately used by her as a bait to attract the enemy. I have to admit that this bait is indeed very effective and powerful.

The fish bit the hook, but failed to swallow the bait. At this time, how can the fish sneak away again?

A faint phantom surged between tall buildings. Her strange way of running looks like a bouncing ball over mountains and mountains. In jumping, she leaves behind all the buildings of different heights.

Hua, like a blood ball, turned upside down, pulled up nearly four meters, stepped on a huge water storage tank at the top of a building, and then his vigorous legs kicked, bounced up, and his limbs stretched straight down.

Below the building is a gap up to 100 meters deep. The hurricane rolls and roars.

Flower is like blood. It has neither film sliding wings for driving nor any other auxiliary equipment. It should have fallen freely, but it is like a gliding female opossum floating in the wind. When he was halfway down, he suddenly stood up and miraculously jumped onto a roof platform on an air-conditioning external cabinet, jumped up and continued to run.

The action of flowers like blood can no longer be described as magic. It can only be called weird! Who would also like to understand, such a technology, flower like blood in the end is how to practice.

After once popular galloping, the flower like blood route has been close to that high business building.

Suddenly, Hua Ruxue stopped, leaned down slightly, observed for a few seconds, jumped up again, and still ran. Only this time, her footsteps could hardly be heard!

In the silent running of flower like blood like a civet cat, she finally had a meal and lay down silently.

Camouflage lurking, as if she was born with the ability of flowers like blood. As soon as she stopped, her graceful posture immediately fused seamlessly with the roof cement column beside her.

"I seem to hear something!" A voice came from the opposite roof a hundred meters away.

"Yes?" A burst of nervous breath and the sound of the moving bolt immediately fell into silence. It seemed to be observing the enemy, but no one could see the flowers that had become cement pillars like blood.

"Shit! You're too excited. " A disdainful voice snorted: "we are on the highest platform. There are all our own people below. There are high-rise buildings around. Can anyone else run across the roof?"

Another calm voice continued: "don't take it lightly! Patrol! Confirm it again! "

It was obviously the voice of the commander that drove a large movement to get up, and the movement in twos and threes began to ring out from a hundred meters away.

Hua Ruxue narrowed her eyes slightly and held her breath. She seemed to casually choose the most hidden and open direction. Then she didn't know where to touch her terrifying sniper gun and slightly poked out the muzzle of the gun.

The sniper team obviously didn't find Hua Ruxue. Their route was not targeted. The three gunmen were triangular distributed in front of the team and on the left and right wings. In the middle and back, there were seven gunmen moving slowly and stopping from time to time to listen to the movement around. In front of Hua Ruxue, there were rows of roast mutton kebabs used as survival targets.

Flowers, such as blood tender fingers, had been put on the trigger, but her heart sank involuntarily.

The whole sniper team did not leave one lurking in place. All of them swaggered around. This move was not like patrolling, but more like bait.

The biggest possibility is that there is another sniper team not far away, waiting for possible exposed targets.

In such a safe environment, two traps are set up, indicating that the opponent is very professional.

The enemy who came out of nowhere... Who is it?

Although the sniper gun on Hua Ruxue's hand has been silent and dull after adding two self-made accessories, if you can't kill all the enemies in a moment, any enemy's communicator, gunshot or call for help will attract the attention of another team.

Hua Ruxue was silent for a moment. The collimator still caught the nearest sniper. The sniper fell down silently. If he hadn't had a big hole in his head, it is estimated that everyone would think that the team member was just suffering from some kind of disease.

In broad daylight, all eyes are in full view, and your hand is like electricity. One blow kills you!

Hua Ruxue made a very simple move!

The sniper team was still moving. Everything happened too fast. Several sculptures and dense roof greening just blocked their sight. They didn't notice that the teammates in charge of guarding had been killed on the far left of the team.

The first bullet decided that it was a killing.

Under the silent white clouds, a cruel and gorgeous picture dominated by green and red appeared.

The second one who fell down was the gunman who was at the end of the team and had just finished scraping the gum on the sole of his shoes. He held his head down on a green plant with one hand. He didn't raise his head again. A bullet pierced his head. Blood and brains were sprayed on the tree. The gunman didn't say a word, so he fell down.

While he fell, the third player was also hit by a bullet and broke his head. He held the cigarette in his mouth but did not light it. With a sudden swing of his head, he flew out in a circle. His body quickly fell into the bushes, and the deep branches and leaves immediately buried him.

The fourth player who was killed was the one in front of the third. He was waiting for the last player, but his steps didn't stop. He looked sideways at his companions and turned his head.

He didn't know that at the moment he turned back and continued to move forward, his companions behind him had fallen into the bushes. He just shrugged with his shoulders, shrugged his long gun belt, and fell silently with his head pierced.

The four gunmen were killed almost at the same time. The gap between the patrol teams and several trees blocking the line of sight were used incisively and vividly. So far, no one has found that in this second or two, his four teammates have fallen silently.

This is almost textbook sniping!

Anyone who sees this feeling of being silently captured by hidden demons for a moment will be cold all over, and will feel unimaginable about the serial dislocation sniper segment with such accuracy and calm as flower like blood!

The two members of the team in front of the road climbed up a two or three meter high TV antenna station one after another.

On the side of the antenna platform, there is a tilted crooked neck tree. The thorns under the tree are some obstacles. They have to pay attention to following the path of the most front Lane opener.

The third person to climb the antenna is the captain of the sniper team.

He got on the antenna, turned around and pulled a teammate with some kind of electronic communication equipment behind him. Due to the obstruction of the tree, he took a step back and had to let go of the soldiers who were about to climb up and bend around the tree.

As a result, the moment he straightened up, he became the fifth target to be sniped, and a hole was inexplicably opened in his throat.

With communication equipment on his back and his head buried in climbing, the team member heard the sound of the captain's body bouncing back when it touched the tree. He only had time to look up. A blood hole suddenly appeared in his temple. The bullet ran through his other temple and brought out a blood mist.

His eyes suddenly lost their look. The heavy communicator took his body to one side and tilted on the slope of the antenna station.

It seems that there is something wrong. The two snipers in the middle who passed through the thorns stopped and found that their companions behind them did not follow up. At the moment, the team members who opened the road in front are still moving forward slowly, but the sniper on the right side of the team has received it due to the terrain and is looking at each other with the two gunmen in the middle, Wait for the teammates behind to appear.

In the moment of hesitation and waiting, a light as thin as a hairspring suddenly flashed in the dark jungle!

The gunman in the dense forest on the far right of the team only felt that his chest was suddenly hit. His legs seemed to no longer support the weight of his body. He knelt down and fell to the ground.

Enemy attack!