Black Scorpion frowned. How could the other party dodge this shot without knowing it just now? You know, you have to wear night vision goggles to see every move of the other party! But is this guy a wild animal? His eyes can see at night.
Visual? That’s too ridiculous!
In fact, Qin Hao was also scared. If his intuition hadn't told him just now that if he didn't move, he would become a corpse. I'm afraid he would really become a corpse now.
However, even though the silencer reduced the sound of the opponent's shot to the lowest level, Qin Hao could still instantly determine the opponent's position.
A flying knife flashed past...
Quick! It was too fast. Black Scorpion only had time to move his body slightly to avoid being pierced by the knife in the heart, but his left shoulder was still shot by the knife.
Ugh! Holding back the severe pain, Black Scorpion did not cry out. Instead, he rolled a few times, quietly left the original position, and fled to another place.
Qin Hao couldn't tell where the other person was now, but he knew that the guy was secretly staring at him.
From the moment the first shot was fired, Qin Hao understood that the killer had night vision goggles and might be able to see him, but he could not see anything. The dark night rendered everything around him black. Qin Hao
The only thing you can rely on is feeling.
Listen, listen to the tiniest sound; smell, smell the source of the smell of blood in the air; and, that intuition, the intuition you trust most!
Qin Hao also tried his best to move behind the bunker to avoid exposing himself to the opponent's sight.
Black Scorpion was also far away and did not dare to move. He even suppressed his breathing as much as possible. At this time, his heartbeat was probably less than forty beats per minute.
In the darkness, both sides fell silent, and Qin Hao also waited for the other party quietly. As long as the other party was moving, he would definitely feel something.
The same is true for black scorpions.
The two masters were facing each other like this, and time passed by minute by second.
Black Scorpion knew that the longer he delayed, the worse it would be for him. He needed to think of a way, as the saying goes, to lure the snake out of its hole and then kill it.
He threw the lighter in his hand in another direction, and there was a clang of something falling to the ground.
Sure enough, after hearing this sound, Black Scorpion saw a figure running out from behind the sofa. He was so happy that he was about to shoot, but then his face changed wildly.
A flying knife was aimed at his head. Regardless of whether he could kill the opponent with one shot, even if he killed the opponent with one shot, he would still be hit in the head by the flying knife.
Although it is a killer job that licks blood from the edge of a knife, Black Scorpion still doesn't want to risk his life for money.
So at the first opportunity, he chose to tilt his head and dodge the flying knife.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Hao was already close. He was too fast and did not give Black Scorpion any time to react.
Black Scorpion, who had just raised the gun, felt a sharp numbness in his wrist. It turned out that the opponent had kicked his wrist, and the pistol in his hand also fell to the ground.