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In the next instant, Falcon's eyes narrowed immediately.

A possibility came to mind.

He suddenly understood the other party's intention.

This is to use the continuous penetration of sniper bullets to penetrate the wall! "Not good!"

Falcon's face changed drastically, and he was about to dodge immediately.

But it's too late.

The fourth bullet is blazing! Bang! The continuous sniping point is already very fragile. Although this fourth bullet is blocked, it still penetrates the wall and hits the Falcon.

Pfft! Falcon groaned and fell on his back.

The bullet stuck in his chest.

Broken ribs and lobes of lungs! Not fatal.

But he was almost incapacitated.

Just the second after the bullet passed through the wall, Fang Ze stood up decisively and charged towards this side with all his strength with the sniper rifle in hand.

He did not know where the bullet hit the falcon.

Under blind guessing, he aimed at the head.

The hit may have been in the head.

Maybe the chest too.

but no matter

Where is it, the opponent must have been shot.

The analysis of the location is a very simple thing for Fang Ze.

There's no way an empty gun is possible.

He has this confidence.

On the second floor of the construction site, Falcon was breathing heavily, and the pain in his lungs made his face pale.

There was also a little sweat oozing from his forehead.

He never imagined that the other party could make such a correct judgment in such a short period of time.

And yet, he ignored this huge loophole.

"finished"

"I met a tough stubble."

He felt unlucky.

In the assassination at the concert, I met a guy who could catch a crossbow with his bare hands.

Now, I have encountered such a formidable opponent again.

If I knew this earlier, I really shouldn't have come to Huaxia to take this job.

The footsteps were very close.

But now the Falcon has no plans to resist.

Because he lost the ability to resist.

The sound of footsteps became clearer.

Fang Ze, holding a pistol, strode forward and stood in front of Falcon

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Chapter 442 Death Fate [2]

on a concrete platform.

Fang Ze held the sniper rifle in his left hand and the pistol in his right hand, looking down at the falcon in front of him.

The muzzle of the gun pointed straight to the heart of the falcon.

Bullets are already loaded.

As long as he pulls the trigger now, the Falcon will die instantly.

It could be said that his life was already in Fang Ze's hands.

Falcon's eyes were on Fang Ze, and he said with difficulty, "Your Excellency is a little familiar."

Fang Ze looked at Falcon and said softly, "The person at the concert is me."

Hearing these words, Falcon's eyes narrowed and he looked deeply at Fang Ze.

"I see."

Falcon said, "Grab the crossbow arrow I shot with your bare hands, I really don't know how you did it."

Fang Ze chuckled: "I've passed the prize."