Chapter 771 (2/2)
”Zhuang sir!”
”Zhuang sir!” At this time, the Flying Tigers of a group were shooting with guns. Suddenly, they saw the officer coming. Their face suddenly changed and they couldn't help but turn around and scream.
Zhuang Shikai ignored them, and his mind used inspiration to detect and lock the target.
He has infinitely coincided with the target point!
It's the scene!
Zhuang Shikai suddenly jumped up, stepped on the safety bolt, pulled out his gun with one hand, facing the sky, and jumped out of the guardrail
He raised his gun in the air and aimed it accurately at a window
Inside the window.
Fang Keming just set up a sniper gun and planned to aim at a flying tiger downstairs to help the spy group move.
Assuming that Fang Keming is not eradicated, it is really possible that the special intelligence unit, under the protection of sharpshooters, will directly highlight the encirclement and coerce the big accountant to the financial secretary.
But a black muzzle suddenly appeared in his sight
”Top master!”
With a buzzing sound, Fang Keming looked at the figure flashed in the sight, and suddenly felt confused in his mind.
Immediately, he held his breath and even took the ”breath holding method” to shoot!
You know, Fang Keming has always used the ”Shun Qi method” to shoot, even in the Sniper War just now.
But when he found himself being targeted by the muzzle of Lord Zhuang's gun, he didn't know whether he was unwilling or crazy. A murderous spirit in his chest suddenly jumped to his head and directly stunned his head. He instinctively used the ”breath holding method” to shoot!
In his heart, he began to kill and promoted himself, using the most murderous method!
At this moment, Fang Keming's shooting technique entered a new realm.
”Bang!” Zhuang Shikai looked coldly at the figure in the window, pulled the trigger, a bullet burst out of the gun, swept up the wind and killed it.
The visual effect of Fang Keming's eyes can clearly see the process of bullets rushing out of the muzzle.
Then, the brass gun head in his eyes was constantly enlarged, enlarged, and finally there was only a round yellow dot.
Bang.
The bullet smashed the telescope in front of him.
The bullet went into his head.
He just felt dark in front of him and cold in the back of his head, so he fell unconscious to the ground.
No matter what ”breath holding method” and ”Qi following method”, shooting has nothing to do with character, and breathing method is not the key to determining a person's sex.
Master Zhuang!
One shot breaks ten thousand laws!
”Bang!” Downstairs, Zhuang Shikai successfully knocked down the target, but he looked indifferent and didn't see any happiness.
He killed.
Only people should be killed!
success.
Isn't that inevitable?
There is nothing to be pleased with.
If you want to say, it's only a pity.
Then, Lord Zhuang's body fell on the top of a car, which was in the core of the fighting lane. There were just six special agent team members standing around, including the VIP target ”buddy crouch”.
Master Zhuang almost turned over without any stagnation, held the gun in both hands, climbed on the roof and shot around in a crawling posture.
”Bang! Bang! Bang! ”
I saw that Lord Zhuang kept pulling the trigger, a record of gunshots sounded, and the sound line of the gun chamber was rhythmic and smooth. Each bullet hit the head accurately and killed the enemy.
Just now, the agents of the royal secret service heard the news, raised their guns and turned around, but they didn't even shoot a bullet, so they all received a lunch box.
Among them, the royal secret service leader ”Mike” still counted the gunshots. He was sure that Master Zhuang could not hit the seventh bullet, but the bullet was still shot in the head with a ruthless shot.
In a panic, ”buddy crouch” raised his suitcase to block his head, and then knelt down. Maybe he wanted to get rid of the idea of being shot in the head, but Master Zhuang's finger to pull the trigger still didn't stop
”Bang!” A bullet went through the heavy papers in the suitcase and directly through the head of ”buddy crouch”.
”Lord Zhuang!”
”Lord Zhuang!” More than a dozen Flying Tigers are on both sides of the street, in front of and behind the driveway, preparing to carry out the flank tactics
At the moment, they looked admiringly at the officer's series of shots and wiped out all the enemies.
Can not help but stop the attack, Qi Qi put down his guns, and his eyes twinkled with admiration, loyalty and courage.
At the corner, a uniformed policeman raised his green hat and showed a handsome face with longing.