Plop, plop, plop …

Liu Wei An and the lion clenched their fists tightly, seeing the pedestrians becoming fewer and fewer people, the bodies on the ground becoming more and more numerous, the road dyed red with blood, they almost couldn't resist jumping out, but thinking of the armored car, they could only forcefully suppress this idea. Using their abilities to kill the machine gunner wasn't a problem, but they couldn't deal with the armored car.

Puff — -

An abnormally sharp piercing sound rang out. Almost at the same time, the machine gunner's head exploded, like a watermelon falling to the ground. His brain juice splashed onto the roof of the armoured vehicle, like a randomly thrown dye. There was only steam rising from the muzzle of the gun.

Sniper!

Liu Wei An seemed to react on the spot. He suddenly turned his head and saw a mirror on the roof of the building in the northeast corner. Liu Wei An's heart skipped a beat and he immediately pulled the lion away. Liu Wei An was naturally fearful of this king of ranged sniping. Who knew if the sniper would eat too many bullets? With the impenetrable social network, if their ident.i.ties were to be exposed, the possibility of that happening would definitely exist.

Liu Wei An and the lion parted ways at a fork in the road. He was also very interested in the worth of several hundred million gold coins. Similarly, the lion was also very interested. Although the two of them had not completely gotten rid of the danger, for the sake of several hundred million gold coins, taking a little risk was completely worth it.

Liu Wei An traversed the streets at an astonis.h.i.+ng speed. Many people could only see a flash of a shadow. They couldn't even tell if it was a man or a woman. After running for more than 300 meters, he stopped and looked around to determine the direction. He entered a building and rushed up the stairs instead of choosing an elevator.

As soon as he got up, he felt a wave of heat pouncing on him, and the floor seemed to be on fire again. Liu Wei'an's expression did not change even after a single glance, and he started to sprint faster and faster, and when he reached the edge of the building which was over 80 meters in distance, his body seemed to fly up, and when his left foot exerted a little force on the floor, his body soared into the air, and when he crossed the fence, his legs kicked out like lightning.

Bang!

The place he landed on happened to be a room's window. As he went through the gla.s.s, Liu Wei An's body rolled over for seven to eight meters before stopping, his back pressing against the wall. He felt pain all over his body, as if his bones were almost broken.

This building was a bit shorter, only twenty-eight stories tall. Liu Wei An wasn't in a hurry, so he carefully looked inside the room. The furnis.h.i.+ngs were luxurious, it should be pretty rich, and the three-meter bed in the middle was at least 30,000 copper coins. There was no one in the room, so he probably went out to have some fun during the Dragon Boat Festival.

He picked up an unopened bottle of beverage from the bedside table, opened the lid and drank half of it in one go before leisurely walking out of the door. He opened the door just in time to see a few neighbors looking embarra.s.sed after hearing the loud noise and checking out.

"Just now, my girlfriend's exercise was too intense. The bed collapsed and disturbed everyone. I'm really sorry, but I'm going to find a carpenter to fix the bed. Excuse me."

While the neighbors were gaping in shock, Liu Wei An walked out of the corridor and turned around. His speed suddenly increased and he rushed up the stairs like a whirlwind. When he reached the last floor, he slowed down and placed his hand on the iron door that led to the roof. His breathing had already returned to normal.

Just as he was about to open the door, he suddenly discovered something strange. A hair strand was stuck to the door frame with chewing gum, and in the middle of the hair strand was a metal thread that was the same color as aluminum alloy. It was so fine that it almost couldn't be seen. The aluminum doors were locked from the outside.

He was really cautious.

The desert scorpion was a sharp knife element among the snipers, and from this code name, one could see everything. The Desert Scorpion was an infamous poison in the Scorpion Family.

It was because of the desert scorpion's caution that headquarters sent him to Anyuan City. Some time ago, due to the ma.s.sacre in the slave district, all the snipers in the army were killed by Liu Wei'an alone. Even a few more snipers later on were killed, causing the entire south to suffer a serious loss of snipers. The Mars Command was furious, which was why the trump card, the Desert Scorpion, had come to this remote small city to stand guard. This was to restore the confidence of the snipers.

This building had a view on the left, not the most open, but the safest. The few small buildings on the roof were used to raise flowers and birds, but they became his best hiding place, the only entrance was the door to the stairs, once the door was closed, everything would be safe. Even so, he had set up a small trap that was easily overlooked.

He did not think that anyone could pa.s.s through this distance in such a short amount of time, but the heavily deformed door gave him a chill in his heart. A huge sense of danger covered his entire body, and the feeling of death caused his muscles to tense up, like lightning he pulled out his gun, and fired two consecutive shots behind him. At the same time, his body kept rolling, and he was quickly moving towards another building.

However, the Desert Scorpion was not proud in the slightest because all the bullets had hit empty air. Not only did the danger in his body not dissipate, but it only increased in intensity. That feeling was like a cobra coiling around his neck. The icy cold sensation made tiny particles appear on his skin.

A cold weapon!

Never in his wildest dreams would he have expected that in today's society, there would still be people who used bows and arrows. However, the power of this arrow far surpa.s.sed that of a bullet. In his twenty years of hard body skill, he had successfully blocked at least six bullets and survived. However, he had never felt such pain on his arm before.

The sniper rifle that never left his hand was released, and his right hand took out a dagger. In the time it took for a thousand gold to fly, he sent the second arrow flying, and when the force of the collision reached him, his body rolled again, swimming backwards at an astonis.h.i.+ng speed. Although his posture was ugly, his speed was definitely many times faster than the snake on the water.

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

The voice was like the call of a demon. The desert scorpion used all of its strength to knock the arrow away. Just as it turned its body in another direction, another arrow suddenly appeared behind the arrow.

The bulletproof vest was as weak as a piece of thin paper, the sharp arrow pierced through the chest, through the back, and through the chest. In that moment, the Sand Scorpion's strength faded away like water, like a punctured balloon, and it used all its strength to twist its head, watching the appearance of its killer.

"It's you —"

"Yay!" "A sniper rifle!"

Liu Wei An rushed forward to pick up the sniper rifle. In his heart, the sniper was not as important as the sniper rifle. The main reason for his hard work was that he had lost his sniper rifle. For some reason, he had an unfathomable perseverance when it came to long-range weapons of ma.s.s destruction.

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