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On the cold street, there are still a number of abandoned floats due to cholera, and two of them are on fire again. Finally, several policemen who are responsible for guarding the safety of pedestrian streets are also lacking.

On the 22nd floor of Jiangdu hotel. Ma Xuejun's palms sweat. Five sniper rifles with different directions and angles in front of the window, he wants to monitor the situation together, and the silent sniper on his shoulder is always on standby.

Sniping is not Ma Xuejun's best form of combat. On the contrary, Shen Lang is more comprehensive, but the latter is in focus. Act as bait.

Be the bait. Shen Lang is still better than Ma Xuejun, because Shen Lang is a bodyguard. Ma Xuejun is a mercenary who mainly attacks.

At this time, Ma Xuejun finally caught a glimpse of a bright lens flashing in the direction of 45 degrees. He intuitively knew that it was the sniper lens under the night vision.

"The target appears!"

Ma Xuejun only reminded Shen Lang of this. Big sniper. At the same time, with the tip of his foot, he designed the living room to light up the dim yellow light. Several dolls floated past the window.

Poop, poop! A hundred meters away, killing is invisible. Several sniper bullets snapped through the window and hit the dolls.

Ma Xuejun takes advantage of this second. Predict the number and angle of the other party.

Kill the sniper first! As long as there are snipers, they will always be in danger.

Ma Xuejun thinks so. In the same way, the killer of shadow group is the same idea. Kill Ma Xuejun first. This is their default way of fighting.

Two snipers quickly sealed off the window of the presidential suite. As long as Ma Xuejun dare to show a flaw, he will make sure to blow his head.

The sound of the silencing sniper gun, to the layman, may be the sound of the wind blowing through the plastic bag. But Shen Lang was so sensitive to the sound that he flashed to the building on the side of Jiangdu hotel.

Shen Lang takes a look at the pedestrian street where several people are closing up, and takes out his mobile phone to call Nana.

"Sister Na, hurry up. It's not safe in the street."

"Ah? Oh I'm done with what I'm doing

"Don't worry about that much!" Shen Lang roared.

Nana witnessed and reported today's commercial tour of the pedestrian street. It was almost an exclusive live report. The leaders of the station also attached great importance to this opportunity and opened a night live studio. Basically, the camera of Jiangling TV station was directed at Nana.

Nana is not easy to get this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. She hears that Shen Lang is in danger, but feels that she has made a mistake. She simply does some finishing work and is ready to leave. It's still at night, and I'm afraid the next day the storm's aftermath will surge like the tide.

Ma Xuejun's voice came from the radio headset in the waves.

"I'm being watched. I can't move. There's a gun in the blue classified bin 32. "

"Any closer. I'm near 84." Shen Lang scolded.

"In the meter box! Er... " Ma Xuejun said that, as if he had been shot, he immediately focused his attention on himself. Such a duel could not tolerate any distraction.

Shen Lang looked at the meter box mentioned by Ma Xuejun and found that a bullet floated past the intersection.

Click! Shen Lang kicked open the meter box with one foot. Inside was a light sniper rifle with short range, but it contained a large number of bullets.

"Got the gun!" Said Shen Lang.

"Shasha..." There is interference of current sound in the radio, Ma Xuejun said: "cover me! Six and nine. "

Shen Lang didn't dare to neglect him. He came out of the corridor and shot in two directions.

Shen Lang cooperates with Ma Xuejun to block the sniper surveillance from the two windows. After they react, they will not pay attention to Ma Xuejun on the opposite floor.

Ma Xuejun naturally doesn't want to waste the opportunity to fight back. In fact, he is more dangerous than waves. With just one shot, Ma Xuejun's position in the hotel suite was locked, and several snipers aimed at him. At the same time, the assassin also came quietly.

The living room is facing the door. Ma Xuejun is leaning against the load-bearing corner in front of the window. He feels that someone is outside, and he has set up his sniper rifle.

Dangdang! Three knocks at the door.

Ma Xuejun knelt on one knee, nailed the sniper gun to his shoulder, waiting for the man to come in and wipe out on the spot.

There was no response inside. Strangely, the door of the living room opened slowly and a black shadow came in.

Soon after that, Ma Xuejun raised his gun to shoot. He fixed his eyes and saw that it was the hotel attendant who came in. He quickly turned the muzzle of the gun around.

After the waiter was thrown in, a man in black escaped the sniper of Ma Xuejun and stood in the room, kicking the door with a mini submachine gun in his left hand and a dagger in his right.

Dada dada A shuttle of bullets strafed towards Ma Xuejun's position.

Ma Xuejun couldn't dodge, so he had to roll out of the shelter in situ, and his body fully leaked in front of the window. Although the light in the living room was very dark, he could also turn off the light, but the other party was wearing night vision devices, which was tantamount to making himself more passive.As soon as Ma Xuejun got a firm foothold, the sniper bullets from the opposite building had already arrived, but there was an obvious error in the firing accuracy, which was fired in a hurry.

Poof! Ma Xuejun got a bullet in his thigh. The sniper bullet was much bigger than the pistol bullet. It felt like a big nail went into the bone.

Ma Xuejun gritted his teeth and scolded Shen Lang.

In the radio, Shen Lang was standing in front of Jiangdu hotel building with a cigarette in his mouth. He shot at six o'clock and then at eight o'clock. It was good that he could cover Ma Xuejun to avoid the inevitable killing.

The two snipers hiding in the opposite building were too professional. They fired one shot to expose the sniper's position and quickly changed the window. Shen Lang can only rely on speculation and anticipation to make cover, which can attract all the attention. Those grandsons made it clear that they were going to kill Ma Xuejun first.

"Ten seconds, ten seconds! Boss Ma, I'm running out of bullets. In the last ten seconds, I'll solve the master in your room. "

"Enough!"

Ma Xuejun suddenly found out that after he knew Shen Lang, he was in bad luck.

Ma Xuejun should not only be on guard against the sniper from the waves, but also be alert to the killer in the room. Ten seconds is not much. He threw the sniper and shot at the shadow in the room.

When the second bullet of the sniper gun was loaded, Ma Xuejun had already thrown him out as a dart.

he came to the killer and used a three edged stab to shoot his submachine gun to the ground, followed by a somersault and a powerful straight kick.

Bang! The killer was kicked under the sofa.

These killers of shadow group, like Shen Lang, have high comprehensive quality, can play anything and play any tactics, but with high comprehensive score, some aspects will appear mediocre.

What Ma Xuejun is most proud of is his close combat ability. With his world-famous swords, he is just like a tiger. Without waiting for the killer to adjust, he stepped on the sofa and jumped up.

Poof! With a loud sound, Ma Xuejun's three edged stab pierced into the killer's back, and the blood flowed down the knife slot.

Ma Xuejun also rode on the sofa, stabbed the knife at the same time, found that there was no reaction on the killer's face, suddenly realized.

The shadow group relies on assassination, fighting and fighting, which are not what these people are good at, but just so. In order to make up for this loophole, the killer either took medicine or eliminated the painful nerves, so he didn't respond at all.

In other words, there was a gap when Ma Xuejun stopped. The sniper in the opposite building got a gap to catch the target. A bullet came whistling and hit Ma Xuejun directly in the shoulder. Fortunately, it didn't hit him in the head.

Ma Xuejun instinctively let out a sound. The killer he was fighting with waved along his upper body until he reached his waist. A long blood line appeared. If the opponent used a heavy knife instead of a dagger, Ma Xuejun would not escape the fate of being rifled.

The killer's nervous system has been tampered with, and even if it's sparganis bleeding, he can still stay awake. Nerve is the human body's response to the outside world, which is transmitted to the brain. Without the function of nerve, although it is terrifying in a short time, or even can't be killed, it can't escape the death caused by excessive blood loss.

However, the current situation is that Ma Xuejun is entangled by this pervert. Now he understands that the killer in the melee is actually a chess piece, which makes him have to expose the cover that he has no time to care about his position. The real danger is still the sniper in the opposite building.

After a round of fighting, Ma Xuejun was stabbed with two bullets. He began to bleed and sweat with pain. But what he was more worried about was that once the cover of the waves downstairs was interrupted, the gun always had to change bullets, and there would be time to change bullets. At that time, he would die.

In the meantime, seven or eight seconds passed.

Ma Xuejun had no time to think about it. At the risk of being sniped, he rushed up again, kicked straight and side, and the killer dodged. This is exactly what Ma Xuejun wants. After avoiding the killer's dagger, he goes through his armpit, pulls up the three edged thorn on his back, puts one hand on his shoulder and jumps up in the air.

Pop! Ma Xuejun took the killer as the guide, turned from his back to his chest, hit the ground heavily, at the same time, the three edged thorn also pierced into the man's heart.

The killer pauses for a few seconds and falls to the ground with a bang.

Ma Xuejun breathed a sigh of familiarity and secretly congratulated himself that the killer had been bleeding too much just now. It was because he did not know the pain that he could not predict how much blood his body had lost. When he started to act again, there was a slow reaction, which resulted in this gap.

"Grass! I'm finished. You're on your own. Cover me now The sound of waves came from the radio.

Ma Xuejun gritted his teeth, picked up the sniper rifle on the ground and rolled down to the window.

At this time, the waves downstairs were not optimistic. Standing on the street, he became a live target. This was also to attract the attention of the other side and make room for Ma Xuejun. But when the light sniper's bullets were finished, he was unarmed. Is there a shelter nearby.