Shenhao: Kill ten shops instantly with eight yuan at the beginning

Chapter 1067

"Southwest direction, 1124 meters, Jin Mao Building..."

is coming

! Su Gongzi's "Great Prophecy Technique" is here again! "

Action, action, hurry, hurry!" Shen

Haidong was the first to come back to his senses, and without saying a word, he hurriedly commanded everyone to start acting.

Shen Haidong had a strong premonition in his heart.

He felt that as long as Su Lang's "humanoid radar" was there, it was very likely that they would wipe out all the assassins hiding in the shadows today, and from then on, once and for all!

In fact, there was no need for Shen Haidong to emphasize that the moment they received Su Lang's "instructions", everyone consciously moved.

Although they still don't understand why Su Lang can accurately report the direction of the other party, and the exact location.

But these are no longer important.

The important thing is that the previous example has verified the accuracy of Su Lang's message.

What they have to do now is to follow Su Lang's orders and carry them out to the letter.

Jin Mao Tower, and the Rock Tower, one in the west and one in the east.

The distance between the two is more than 3 kilometers in a straight line.

And that's just a straight-line distance.

Based on the on-the-ground traffic route situation in the magic capital, if you want to rush from the Rock Building to the Jin Mao Tower, all kinds of twists and turns add up, and the distance is at least doubled.

It takes at least ten minutes!

Ten minutes?

Not to mention pulling the trigger, even the daylily has been cold for several rounds.

Esteban's plan is actually quite simple.

From the very beginning, he was ready to let Jack "give it for nothing".

Let Jack attract the attention of the security guards, and the actual killer he arranges is this second sniper.

Now that Jack has been "sent away", whether it is Su Lang or his security, vigilance has come to the lowest point.

At this time, a second sniper is carried out.

Huh....

It's hard for Su Lang to even think about not dying...

"Whew~

" "Whew~"

The wind on the roof of the building is always stronger than from other places.

On the roof of the Jin Mao Tower, two middle-aged men with blond hair and blue eyes were lying quietly on the ground.

They had a cigarette in their mouths and every now and then they spit out a puff of smoke rings.

One gunman, one observer.

"Jack, what a piece of waste, it's so easy to get killed..."

The man holding the sniper rifle gently moved his body to adjust the shooting angle.

"It's a waste, it's a waste, but it's kind of useful on your deathbed. The

observer smiled faintly.

Jack had helped them get enough attention, and now that all the security had been drawn to the Rock Building, their side was directly in a vacuum.

Now, they can snipe without any qualms.

Just by gently pulling the trigger, Su Lang's life can be lost.

"The night is long and there are many dreams, let's do it.

""Northwest wind direction, wind speed 11m/s..."

"Straight line distance 1124 meters.

""Angle 57 ° ...""

Estimated bullet flight time 1.14s." The

observer hand held a high-precision telescope and began to broadcast various data.

"Whew~

" The gunner took a deep breath, then exhaled a long smoke ring, and held his mouth and said: "It's boring, it's not challenging at all..."

Not to mention opening his eyes, he can hit the target even with his eyes closed.

This kind of sniping condition is not challenging for him at all.

But that being said, he didn't take it lightly.

The gunman's professionalism keeps him on his toes.

Slightly shifted his body to a more comfortable sniper position.

He slowly aimed the scope at Su Lang's head.

"Don't move, don't move..."

"Stand still and let me shoot me in the head." The

gunman muttered quietly.

The rain has stopped, the wind has calmed down....

At this moment, his whole person had been fused with the sniper rifle, and in the scope, Su Lang's head became extraordinarily huge.

As long as he gently pulled the trigger, Su Lang would be shot in the head.

"Su Lang, goodbye..."

The gunman's right index finger exerted force, and slowly pulled the trigger calmly.

"Huh~"

The bullet burst into the air.

In the next second, the gunman only felt a hot sting pain coming from his right hand.

Looking down, his index and middle fingers were amputated by the waist.

Scarlet blood shot out like a fountain.

The smell of blood instantly diffused.

The

gunner glanced down at the sniper rifle, which was intact.

It's not a bore.

That's when someone shot and broke his fingers.

Who is it!

The gunman was both angry and terrified.

Angry, someone broke a finger.

And the horror is that since the other party can break his fingers, then he can shoot him in the head.

These thoughts all happened between lightning and flint.

It took almost a moment for the gunman to come to his senses.

"Exposed

!" "Withdraw!"

Without much hesitation, the gunner decisively chose to retreat.

"Boom, boom..."

was the sound of two bullets bursting through the air, and then the gunman's legs bloomed with two bloody flowers, and he fell directly to his knees.

"Run?"

"Where are you going!" Just

then, Partridge and his hands pushed open the door to the roof.

Not only did the Assassins have snipers, but they have also placed quite a few snipers in the surrounding buildings.

The moment he received Su Lang's order, the partridge ordered the sniper to turn the muzzle of the gun and aim it at the roof of the Jin Mao Tower.

Sure enough, he found the target....

"This—"

The observer was dumbfounded.

Originally, he thought that they were just being targeted by the other party's snipers.

With his dexterous positioning, he may even have a chance to escape.

But I never thought that the other party's support would come so quickly.

From the time they received Esteban's order to now, it was less than 3 minutes.

How could they have rushed from the Panshi Building to the Jin Mao Tower in such a short period of time!

It was impossible to run.

I can't run away at all.

He is not a god of war, and in the face of "enemies" several times his own, he simply does not have the confidence to escape.

Since you can't run away, there's only one way left.

Kill one to make money, kill two blood to earn

!"fuck!"

Observe the silent drooping of his right hand, and then slowly approach his trouser pocket.

He had a gun in his pocket, and he was confident he would be able to take out one before everyone could react.

Closer, closer, he had touched the handle of the gun.

It's a pity that there is a

saying, what is the saying? The imagination is very full, and the reality is very skinny.

The partridge did not give him this opportunity at all.

Just the moment the observer hand raised.

"Bang"

the gun went off! A

faint smoke of gunpowder dispersed from the muzzle of the gun.

The partridge smiled coldly and reached out to press the headset: "I still want to resist, wishful thinking."

As soon as he finished speaking, the body of the observer fell to the ground with a bang!

I saw that there was already an extra hole in the center of his eyebrows.

Blood mixed with white substance is slowly flowing out...