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Three hundred and ninetieth eight chapters heads-up sniper

Chapter 398: Single-handed sniper

"My grass, Tiezhu!!" Fan Jian saw that Zhao Tiezhu was hit by a sniper rifle and flew out, shouted and rushed towards Zhao Tiezhu.

"Don't come over!" Zhao Tiezhu's voice suddenly rang, and Fan Jian beat him up!

Bang! The second shot followed.

A blood light burst out from Fan Jian's arm.

"Hurry, protect the boss." Zhang Dapao also reacted, rushed forward, pulled Zhao Tiezhu who had already fallen to the ground, and Fan Jian was dragged behind the car by several other people.

"Brother Tiezhu, don't have anything to do!! If you have something to do, I can't survive!!" Zhang Dapao looked at Zhao Tiezhu with a sad face. At this time, the two of them had already hid behind the car. Zhao Tiezhu's arms were covered with blood and his face was covered with blood. At this moment, a burst of gunfire sounded, and the people on the other end of Nie Lao Er also picked up the gun and shot here.

"Grass, kill them!!" Zhang Dapao shouted loudly to ask the people around him to fight back. This time he came, he specially asked Tie Shun to transfer several guns. In fact, before coming, including Zhao Tiezhu, no one thought that this time he could succeed. Everyone had their own trump card, and it would be best if they could destroy the other party in one fell swoop. If not, they had to be completely afraid of the other party.

The gunshots were heard one after another, and Zhao Tiezhu closed his eyes. The moment the sniper rifle hit him, with his extraordinary reaction speed, Zhao Tiezhu blocked his hands on the ballistics of the sniper bullet. The bullet hit Zhao Tiezhu hard, and the powerful thrust directly knocked Zhao Tiezhu away. The moment he flew out, Zhao Tiezhu's muscles suddenly tensed. The powerful bullet could only drill into the bones of Zhao Tiezhu's arm, and then sandwiched it into the bones, and could no longer make any progress!

Zhao Tiezhu was first shocked by the strength of his muscles. Zhao Tiezhu understood the power of the bullet very well. If it were placed in the past, the gun could directly break his arm, and now he could only barely enter. Zhao Tiezhu didn't know what was going on. The moment Fan Jian ran over, Zhao Tiezhu saw a bald head lying on the rooftop hundreds of meters in front of him, holding a sniper rifle in his hand. The sniper did not leave immediately, but replaced a bullet and shot him again, trying to make a shot for Zhao Tiezhu. Fan Jian happened to be on the ballistic, so Zhao Tiezhu sternly stopped Fan Jian. If Fan Jian had not had the same blow just now, at least one of Fan Jian's arm would not be able to save it.

However, after Zhao Tiezhu finished shouting, he felt dizzy. The dizziness he had before invaded again. But this time, it came even more violently. Zhao Tiezhu's stomach churned, and the blood vessels on his arm were blown up, so Zhao Tiezhu almost fainted.

"Brother Tiezhu, you have to hold on!!" Zhang Dapao held Zhao Tiezhu and looked out. Zhang Dapao's firepower was so fierce that it was beyond Nie Laoer's expectations. Nie Laoer didn't know whether Zhao Tiezhu was dead or alive, and he was unwilling to retreat and fired at Zhang Dapao.

"Huh!!" Zhao Tiezhu suddenly let out a long sigh, and he paused suddenly, and then suddenly opened his eyes.

"Brother Tiezhu, are you okay?!" Zhang Dapao asked.

"Grass, it's okay." Zhao Tiezhu sat up and looked at a bloody hole in his hand that was opened by a sniper rifle. The pain caused by the friction between the bones and the bullets made Zhao Tiezhu suck the air conditioner.

With a flip of his hand, a silver dagger suddenly appeared in Zhao Tiezhu's hand. Zhao Tiezhu stabbed the tip of the knife into the shot hand without hesitation, and then raised it and a bullet was dug out. Zhang Dapao, who was watching this scene, felt pain. Zhao Tiezhu only frowned, then tore off the clothes on the arm and tied it to the injured hand.

"Fan Jian, are you dead?" Zhao Tiezhu and Fan Jian were not behind the same car, so they couldn't see the situation on Fan Jian's side.

"You are not dead, why do I have the nerve to die?" Fan Jian's voice trembled a little, but he was confident enough.

"Damn it, wait, I'll avenge you!!" Zhao Tiezhu poked his head a little bit, and saw the bald sniper lying on the spot. Zhao Tiezhu smiled grimly, "You dare to stay there? Brother is going to find you."

"Brother Tiezhu, don't be impulsive, that person might be aiming at you outside! How about it, where did Nie Lao Er get the sniper rifle? This thing is not something that ordinary people can get!"

"It's okay, you guys are here." Zhao Tiezhu looked at his arm. The blood had stopped. There was a burst of pain from the wound. It was just that the problem was not too big. Zhao Tiezhu gently stroked his arm, and then used force hard. The muscles of his arm actually buzzed, like steel and iron bones. "Is this... the x factor?" Zhao Tiezhu smiled at the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and suddenly rushed out from behind the car body. The feet were pedaling on the ground, and actually cracked the cement floor. Zhang Dapao directly grew his mouth and made a sound after a while, "Damn, Superman?"

As soon as Zhao Tiezhu came out of the back of the car, his body suddenly changed direction, and a bullet hit Zhao Tiezhu's original position, a flash of flame flashed on the ground, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Tiezhu's mouth, and then he rushed into the grass beside him like a phantom and headed towards the building where the bald head was.

"Hmph, I'm looking for death." The bald man looked at Zhao Tiezhu with disdain. The two of them had a reunion of about seven or eight hundred meters. Although Zhao Tiezhu was very fast, he could still see Zhao Tiezhu's movement trajectory at such a long distance.

The bald head quickly replaced a bullet and then pointed it at the scope.

Bang!

Another bullet was shot out, and Zhao Tiezhu turned his upper body suddenly, and the bullet rubbed Zhao Tiezhu's back and drilled into the lawn behind him.

"Doing so quickly." The bald man replaced another bullet.

Zhao Tiezhu got closer and closer to the building where the bald man was. The bald man pointed the scope at Zhao Tiezhu again, but this time he turned a little forward a little, which is what is called measuring in advance.

The bald man smiled ferociously and was about to pull the trigger. Zhao Tiezhu's dagger suddenly appeared in his hand. Next to Zhao Tiezhu was a searchlight hanging on the wall not far away. Zhao Tiezhu turned the dagger's knife surface, and the bald man only saw a flash of white light flashing, and his eyes instantly sting.

"Grass, reflective!" The bald man quickly lowered his head and rubbed his eyes. After the scenery in front of him slowly became clear, the bald man looked downstairs, but Zhao Tiezhu's figure disappeared.

"Have you gone upstairs?" The bald man frowned, took out a black pistol from under him, and walked directly to the exit of the rooftop. The muzzle was facing the corner of the stairs in front of him. The stairs were very narrow. The bald man was confident that no one could escape such a close-range shooting.
Chapter completed!
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