Like many wealthy people, Sun Jingtang's villa was not in the city, but on a low mountain in the suburbs. This villa was originally one of the villas of the Philippine Governor in the 17th century Portuguese colonial era. It then became the command of the local ** army and the vacation villa of the leader of the new regime, and finally fell into his hands.

The villa area is located on the top of the mountain, with only one road downwards. Although the mountain is not high, it is better because of its majestic momentum. After Sun Jingtang took it, he dug one side of the mountain into a cliff, so the main building is like a king's castle, which looks majestic and domineering.

Of course, the owner of this villa was once majestic and domineering, but tonight...

After he heard the death of the Sixth Saint of the Gate of Truth, he was in a state of silence.

Of course, he knew the contact information of some people at the Gate of Truth, such as a "deacon" near the Philippines. The Philippines is within the protection of the empire, and the Gate of Truth cannot create a branch or subsidiary industry with great fanfare. Therefore, the whereabouts of this group of people are quite secret and will only gather on a large scale when necessary.

Sun Jingtang informed the other party of the news and waited for the other party to reply in the next two hours.

The other party expressed considerable kindness to the friendly actions of the former backbone of the heart-sense society - he responded quickly.

However, the result is...

That is the personal behavior of the sixth saint Tang Qiye. Please be careful not to be impatient. The local deacon will report to the North American headquarters and give a reply in the shortest time.

Sun Jingtang has been in the mall for many years and naturally knows that this kind of reply is a typical "perfunctory responsibility".

So he realized that he seemed to have misjudged Li Zhen's identity.

He is not only the major of the Secret Service Office, but also a wanted criminal at the moment, but also has some subtle connection with the Gate of Truth. But from beginning to end, he was unable to find out what the common point between the two - they should be enemies who will never stop!!

Night soon fell. Sun Jingtang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study and looked at the vast jungle outside. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the trees that looked lush and lush before were hideous and terrifying - as if there was an assassin's shadow behind each tree.

So he asked the security captain behind him for the third time: "Are you sure?"

The captain shrugged helplessly: "He is just a man, Mr. Sun. And we have the most advanced equipment and the most professional personnel. Even a regular army of 300 people cannot attack within twenty hours."

Sun Jingtang breathed a little relieved, but was not completely relieved. He hesitated and said, "But he can fly."

He pointed to the gloomy sky: "Can you defend yourself in the sky?"

The captain smiled slightly, took a step forward, and pointed to the sky: "Where are you looking at the highlights? That is our unmanned reconnaissance aircraft. This was originally the standard configuration of the security forces of the Secret Service Office. We got eight aircraft in total. With this thing, all living things within three kilometers are under our surveillance. As soon as he enters this range, the reconnaissance aircraft first locks him, and then the sniper will take his life - those people from the Gate of Truth left us with the 'Destroyer'."

Sun Jingtang nodded again and breathed a sigh of relief.

It sounds foolproof.

The captain also smiled - he had heard of the name of "Serraine", but he did not think that those of him would make the employer lose his life for no reason by taking advantage of the home court. Maybe he couldn't kill him, but he could always keep it...

He squinted his eyes again and looked at the drone above the sky.

This is a good thing.

But Sun Jingtang raised his hand again and pointed at the small spot of light: "What if someone else was three kilometers away? That thing..."

The captain was about to say something to calm the employer's heart.

However, Sun Jingtang's finger seemed to have magic power - just after he pointed to the drone, a bright spark suddenly burst into the night sky.

Sun Jingtang quickly retracted his hand and subconsciously looked at his fingers.

But the combatant behind him reacted much faster than him. He immediately took off the walkie-talkie around his waist and yelled: "Enemy attack!"

After Sun Jingtang stepped onto the wall by the window a few steps, he shouted in anger: "Where are others? Where are others?"

Then I heard a reply from the walkie-talkie from the captain's hand: "No target was found, no repetition, no target was found!"

Sun Jingtang almost jumped up: "Didn't you say three kilometers? Where are people!"

But the other party obviously did not want to talk nonsense at this time. He reached out and pressed Sun Jingtang's shoulder: "Mr. Sun, calm down. The enemy's position may be farther away - it is almost impossible to accurately hit the target three kilometers away. Maybe it was his luck just now. I suggest you start the security system of the villa now, put down the bulletproof board at the window and door - and leave it to us for treatment next."

However, reality slapped him in the face. As soon as he finished speaking, an explosion sounded again in the sky on the other side.

The second drone was destroyed.

Sun Jingtang shivered all over, as if the bullet was hitting him. When he looked at the captain again, his eyes were full of suspicion and anxiety. But now he was completely panicked, and he grabbed the man like he was holding a life-saving straw, eager to explain how to rest as he could.

The other party had to cough heavily, trying to find some words to comfort him, so as to get out as soon as possible: "Well. Maybe there are other people around him - those who can hit the target three kilometers away. But at this distance, they must be using heavy sniper rifles, and the firing speed cannot be too fast - we can raid over..."

A violent "bang" interrupted his words. It was as if a giant was holding a huge wooden stick and hitting the glass of the window next to him. The continuous sound of bullets hitting him roared. The captain turned over and pressed Sun Jingtang under him. Only the heavy bulletproof glass made an overwhelming "clog", as if it would burst out in the next moment.

Five seconds that almost blew away - bulletproof glass endured at least a dozen shots.

Five seconds later, the sound dissipated, but Sun Jingtang felt that he had no strength to get up again. He raised his head tremblingly and looked at the window.

The bullet did not penetrate the bulletproof glass, but left a mark. The warhead was stuck in the middle of the glass—more than a dozen warheads formed two numbers—

30.

There are 30 hours left.

Sun Jingtang took a deep breath, slowly raised his hand, and slapped the security captain with a loud slap, and shouted in a sharp voice that changed tone: "Didn't you say you can't fire too fast?!!"

Three kilometers away, Li Zhen inserted a second magazine into his light sniper rifle.

The gun was left by Tang Qiye, and it was placed on the roof of the house where he was attacked. From the appearance, the gun was inconspicuous, and it was made of a standard equipment for the US military. However, once he got it and fired, he found that it was actually a treasure.

It must have been modified by Tang Qiye or others. The recoil of this gun is so small that it is not much better than Geng Liu. What's even more strange is that the gun's ammunition capacity is twenty-eight rounds, and the firing interval is very short, which is comparable to the assault rifle. This makes him more sure of Tang Qiye's identity - it is not as simple as a saint.

It’s just that I don’t know that the second generation of officials came out to “train” and was given a living life…

What would people there feel?

There were four disc-shaped drones. He raised his gun, aimed, and fired. The whole process did not exceed two seconds. It was as if the gun was an extension of his limbs, and the drone that was constantly moving in the sky three kilometers away was a mosquito flying in front of him - he could easily shoot it down with just one hand.

This mysterious feeling is indescribable, and it is more like an unbreakable trajectory between the two, guiding the bullets that escaped the muzzle to fly towards the target.

A firework bloomed again in the night sky.

A bright tongue of flame flashed, and a hot bullet poured into the place where Li Zhen shot, instantly interrupting the entire forest in the middle. The defensive weapon system was set up on the periphery of the manor - Sun Jingtang, this guy, really invested a lot.

But after the firing, the sniper left the place, and his speed was faster than the reaction time of the automatic weapon system. When the hiding place turned into a sea of ​​fire, Li Zhen had already jumped several hundred meters away. The opponent had no air power - this was his fatal hole. Otherwise, a saturation bombing would definitely make Li Zhen feel embarrassed. However, he was just a rich man with background. The existence of the automatic weapon platform was probably the limit of tolerance of local governments.

Fifteen minutes later, the sixth drone was destroyed.

The other party seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and several teams of twelve people were sent out.

Li Zhen subconsciously leaned towards the scope. Although the two sides were very far apart, the scope was supplemented by his extraordinary vision, which still allowed him to see the every move of those people. The people came out carrying something - it looked like a clumsy iron box. They placed the iron box at the junction of the open space outside the villa and the forest area, and then quickly retreated back.

The two sides were two kilometers apart, and Li Zhen didn't understand the other party's intention for a while.

But the next moment, the iron box poked six legs out from underneath - this was some type of self-propelled robot.

It trembled slightly and walked towards the forest. Li Zhen frowned slightly and did not shoot. Because it had to be quickly transferred after firing a shot, it was always a little troublesome. He kept staring at the self-propelled robot until it penetrated nearly a hundred meters deep into the forest.

The guy's four walls suddenly opened, revealing the internal structure like a honeycomb inside.

Then, the surging flames spewed out—not only flames, but also some viscous liquid. The thing was quite flammable, and in just a moment the surrounding forest turned into a sea of ​​fire and spread around at a faster speed.
Chapter completed!