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Yang Xin took out his gun, and lightly tapped it against the back of his head. took out his gun, and gently pressed it against the back of his head.
Why did I die unwillingly under the eyes that I believe in the most?
"Hehe, tell me, how many assassins do you have in total?"
Yang Xin did not pull the trigger, but used his dagger to silently scratch his throat, and when his body was in pain and struggling, he pressed down hard on his body.
Until it subsided.
Yang Xin only did this in case the gunshots attract the attention of other assassins. Last night, although they heard gunshots coming from three different directions,
That didn't mean there were only three killers. It could only be said that three killers had shot.
As for the white killer that he killed, the three that he said made Yang Xin suspicious. He knew that at any case, one would die, why did he still have to speak the truth?
He knew that Yang Xin must have heard three gunshots in three different directions before he asked that.
Yang Xin clenched his teeth, and found a map of the trap on his body, at the same time he realised that one of the communication device on the deceased's right hand had been destroyed, which meant …
With that, he sent out the message of his own death.
Yang Xin felt that he had been too careless. If he had cut him off, he would not have ended up like this.
It had been more than two hours since they left.
Yang Xin had to stop them on the way as soon as possible. He couldn't let them cross the border, as killing people there would result in their being tracked.
The court will have to pester him.
"Could this be the destination?"
Yang Xin looked at the map in his hands. He had originally planned to follow them using the smell, but if that was the case, he would completely expose his own direction.
Isn't it hard to trace?
After carefully studying the map, Yang Xin decided to take another route to ambush them in front. Pick up the man's L96A1 sniper rifle and put it in his storage ring
The moment it was played, it began to follow the map.
Yang Xin's marching speed was much faster than theirs, and in less than half an hour, Yang Xin had already reached their route.
Yang Xin stood on top of a huge mountain that was over a thousand meters high, observing everything with his scope. On top of the cliff that was 1300 meters away, there was a small mountain …
The small stone path was long and thin, like a small white snake crawling on a cliff.
It was unknown how much money had been used to open up such a path. This was no longer the road that crossed the border, but a straight path instead. There was no other path …
There were border guards.
The "life" is not only about the accidental death of the person who built the road, but also about the various murders that happened in the officials who controlled the area.
Secret life. In fact, there were a lot of officials who couldn't buy it, who were dragged deeper and deeper into the game. Some of them were colonized agents.
The relationship was so complicated that even Yang Xin could not figure it out.
This was exactly how Yang Xin had planned out his route on Earth. Although they already knew that the assassin was already dead, it was impossible for them to know …
Yang Xin would catch up so quickly and ambush in front of him.
However, they wouldn't relax either. After the border guards got the news, they would rush over as well. However, those who were on the side of the border guards were different from those of the national security forces.
If they just started attacking, then there would be a warning. This warning time could already make the border guards disappear.
In the middle of the mountain between the cliff and Yang Xin, there was the Mekong River. There were also five small mountains separated by it, adding to that the temperature was low, the wind was strong, and the humidity was high,
If Yang Xin wanted to shoot from here, he had to get rid of these factors that affected his trajectory.
However, if Yang Xin was not here, he had no other choice, because the five mountains ahead of him could very likely be the ambush points for the assassins.
Their ambush point could hit any sniper that tried to ambush them from any direction.
However, from Yang Xin's vantage point, if they reacted in time, the difficulty would become higher. Other than the other factors that affected the trajectory, there would also be a few more …
Factors, bullets fly up the gravitational effect will become obvious, air humidity, temperature, humidity from dense thin, temperature from cold.
"After a large amount of humidity, the wind resistance becomes large and the thickness of the bullet becomes thinner, the wind above will become stronger and the potential energy of the bullet becomes smaller when it reaches a certain distance. The wind blows and the bullet is headed towards the target."
The other thing was that the temperature was very hot, and the bullets would fly very fast, while the cold would fly in the opposite direction. Thus, the bullet that was fired from the bottom would not have enough strength, and the result would be the opposite for the top.
Yang Xin had already thought of all these subtle relationships and found five sniper spots to change them in time.
In less than an hour's time, there were already five people on the cliff path. Yang Xin knew that the guns he had fired at them would soon disperse.
Come on, there will be echoes. It will be very difficult to find me.
It was a thousand and three hundred yards away. It was out of L96a1's range, but it didn't take much to shoot them.
It was at least 1800 meters, yet when it hit a person's body, it was immediately dismembered. Towards these people who were not guilty of heinous crimes, Yang Xin did not want to use such a cruel hand … …
Segment.
After reaching the middle of the road, there was no possibility of turning back. If someone tried to kill you, you would have to lie down and slowly move forward.
When Yang Xin and the others reached the middle of the cliff road, their line of sight was already focused on the scope.
Five people carefully walked over.
The first thing Yang Xin aimed at was the white man holding the white metal box. The box was locked in his left hand with handcuffs.
He fell down with the corpse.
Yang Xin could only move his target to the four people behind them.
Yang Xin knew that other than himself, the people from the border guards would not come here. This was the effect of the complicated relationship behind the secret road.
Yang Xin had already thought about the order in which he would shoot the spear. After that, he stared at the target and slightly moved the spear's head along with him.
The factors, and according to the formula in the head skillfully calculated.
"Bang!" When the first shot was fired, the submachine gun had already been shot a meter below their stone path. had already considered this point, but …
He didn't expect to fall at least four meters.
This shot had already scared them out of their wits. All of them crouched down in panic, not moving an inch.
"Bang!" The second shot rang out and the bullet directly shot one of the men in the middle to death.
He started to move, moving quickly while crouching his body.
This made it harder for Yang Xin to move around, he had no choice but to rely on his senses to shoot, and then shot three times in a row, causing two shots to miss.
Just as Yang Xin was about to shoot again, a bullet struck the stone surface ten metres below him with a bang. The sound of gunfire echoed in the distant valley
Yes, but before that voice could reach Yang Xin's ears, Yang Xin had already quickly switched to the second sniper position.
Yang Xin knew that they would miss and go to Siberia. He smirked and immediately fired three more shots, hitting twice, only leaving that man with the metal …
The white man in the box.
Yang Xin switched to the third sniper spot and changed it to M82a1. The scope saw the white man release the metal box on his left hand from the side of the road, indicating the distance …
A sniper, if he fires a gun and falls into the ravine with his crate.
Within Yang Xin's M82a1 scope, he could clearly see the white man's beard and panicked expression. He did not stop his actions and just kept moving.
At his current speed, he wouldn't be able to go that way within fifteen minutes.
Why did I die unwillingly under the eyes that I believe in the most?
"Hehe, tell me, how many assassins do you have in total?"
Yang Xin did not pull the trigger, but used his dagger to silently scratch his throat, and when his body was in pain and struggling, he pressed down hard on his body.
Until it subsided.
Yang Xin only did this in case the gunshots attract the attention of other assassins. Last night, although they heard gunshots coming from three different directions,
That didn't mean there were only three killers. It could only be said that three killers had shot.
As for the white killer that he killed, the three that he said made Yang Xin suspicious. He knew that at any case, one would die, why did he still have to speak the truth?
He knew that Yang Xin must have heard three gunshots in three different directions before he asked that.
Yang Xin clenched his teeth, and found a map of the trap on his body, at the same time he realised that one of the communication device on the deceased's right hand had been destroyed, which meant …
With that, he sent out the message of his own death.
Yang Xin felt that he had been too careless. If he had cut him off, he would not have ended up like this.
It had been more than two hours since they left.
Yang Xin had to stop them on the way as soon as possible. He couldn't let them cross the border, as killing people there would result in their being tracked.
The court will have to pester him.
"Could this be the destination?"
Yang Xin looked at the map in his hands. He had originally planned to follow them using the smell, but if that was the case, he would completely expose his own direction.
Isn't it hard to trace?
After carefully studying the map, Yang Xin decided to take another route to ambush them in front. Pick up the man's L96A1 sniper rifle and put it in his storage ring
The moment it was played, it began to follow the map.
Yang Xin's marching speed was much faster than theirs, and in less than half an hour, Yang Xin had already reached their route.
Yang Xin stood on top of a huge mountain that was over a thousand meters high, observing everything with his scope. On top of the cliff that was 1300 meters away, there was a small mountain …
The small stone path was long and thin, like a small white snake crawling on a cliff.
It was unknown how much money had been used to open up such a path. This was no longer the road that crossed the border, but a straight path instead. There was no other path …
There were border guards.
The "life" is not only about the accidental death of the person who built the road, but also about the various murders that happened in the officials who controlled the area.
Secret life. In fact, there were a lot of officials who couldn't buy it, who were dragged deeper and deeper into the game. Some of them were colonized agents.
The relationship was so complicated that even Yang Xin could not figure it out.
This was exactly how Yang Xin had planned out his route on Earth. Although they already knew that the assassin was already dead, it was impossible for them to know …
Yang Xin would catch up so quickly and ambush in front of him.
However, they wouldn't relax either. After the border guards got the news, they would rush over as well. However, those who were on the side of the border guards were different from those of the national security forces.
If they just started attacking, then there would be a warning. This warning time could already make the border guards disappear.
In the middle of the mountain between the cliff and Yang Xin, there was the Mekong River. There were also five small mountains separated by it, adding to that the temperature was low, the wind was strong, and the humidity was high,
If Yang Xin wanted to shoot from here, he had to get rid of these factors that affected his trajectory.
However, if Yang Xin was not here, he had no other choice, because the five mountains ahead of him could very likely be the ambush points for the assassins.
Their ambush point could hit any sniper that tried to ambush them from any direction.
However, from Yang Xin's vantage point, if they reacted in time, the difficulty would become higher. Other than the other factors that affected the trajectory, there would also be a few more …
Factors, bullets fly up the gravitational effect will become obvious, air humidity, temperature, humidity from dense thin, temperature from cold.
"After a large amount of humidity, the wind resistance becomes large and the thickness of the bullet becomes thinner, the wind above will become stronger and the potential energy of the bullet becomes smaller when it reaches a certain distance. The wind blows and the bullet is headed towards the target."
The other thing was that the temperature was very hot, and the bullets would fly very fast, while the cold would fly in the opposite direction. Thus, the bullet that was fired from the bottom would not have enough strength, and the result would be the opposite for the top.
Yang Xin had already thought of all these subtle relationships and found five sniper spots to change them in time.
In less than an hour's time, there were already five people on the cliff path. Yang Xin knew that the guns he had fired at them would soon disperse.
Come on, there will be echoes. It will be very difficult to find me.
It was a thousand and three hundred yards away. It was out of L96a1's range, but it didn't take much to shoot them.
It was at least 1800 meters, yet when it hit a person's body, it was immediately dismembered. Towards these people who were not guilty of heinous crimes, Yang Xin did not want to use such a cruel hand … …
Segment.
After reaching the middle of the road, there was no possibility of turning back. If someone tried to kill you, you would have to lie down and slowly move forward.
When Yang Xin and the others reached the middle of the cliff road, their line of sight was already focused on the scope.
Five people carefully walked over.
The first thing Yang Xin aimed at was the white man holding the white metal box. The box was locked in his left hand with handcuffs.
He fell down with the corpse.
Yang Xin could only move his target to the four people behind them.
Yang Xin knew that other than himself, the people from the border guards would not come here. This was the effect of the complicated relationship behind the secret road.
Yang Xin had already thought about the order in which he would shoot the spear. After that, he stared at the target and slightly moved the spear's head along with him.
The factors, and according to the formula in the head skillfully calculated.
"Bang!" When the first shot was fired, the submachine gun had already been shot a meter below their stone path. had already considered this point, but …
He didn't expect to fall at least four meters.
This shot had already scared them out of their wits. All of them crouched down in panic, not moving an inch.
"Bang!" The second shot rang out and the bullet directly shot one of the men in the middle to death.
He started to move, moving quickly while crouching his body.
This made it harder for Yang Xin to move around, he had no choice but to rely on his senses to shoot, and then shot three times in a row, causing two shots to miss.
Just as Yang Xin was about to shoot again, a bullet struck the stone surface ten metres below him with a bang. The sound of gunfire echoed in the distant valley
Yes, but before that voice could reach Yang Xin's ears, Yang Xin had already quickly switched to the second sniper position.
Yang Xin knew that they would miss and go to Siberia. He smirked and immediately fired three more shots, hitting twice, only leaving that man with the metal …
The white man in the box.
Yang Xin switched to the third sniper spot and changed it to M82a1. The scope saw the white man release the metal box on his left hand from the side of the road, indicating the distance …
A sniper, if he fires a gun and falls into the ravine with his crate.
Within Yang Xin's M82a1 scope, he could clearly see the white man's beard and panicked expression. He did not stop his actions and just kept moving.
At his current speed, he wouldn't be able to go that way within fifteen minutes.
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