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Chapter 402 The Second Child of the Asian Killer Rankings

"Shit!" The killer's eyes widened angrily.

He missed again.

"Bang!"

The killer fired three shots, and Li Er only fired one shot, but Li Er's shot was more accurate, and the bullet almost grazed the killer's shoulder.

“Bang bang bang bang!”

The killer fired several shots angrily, but Li Er continued to adjust his sniper rifle without hesitation.

The killer's expression became weird. At this level of his marksmanship, he could judge the rough trajectory of bullets just by feeling and intuition. The bullets he had just fired almost covered them in a circle, and it was impossible not to miss a single shot. However,

The facts are in front of him, he really missed his shot, all the bullets missed, and the guy opposite with half of his head exposed was still lying there aiming at him.

Li Er once again completed fine-tuning and decisively pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A bullet flew out spinning, passed through the prison's barbed wire fence, and passed through the top of the big tree. The killer instinctively turned his body to the right.

middle!

He was shot, and Li Er's bullet took away a piece of flesh on the opponent's arm.

The killer immediately understood that although Li Er's marksmanship was slow, in terms of accuracy, it was not much worse than his own.

"Bang-bang-bang!" The killer fired three times in a row unwillingly. The three bullets hit Li Er in a triangular shape, but they still fell into the sea. Not even a piece of turf in front of Li Er was splashed. Damn it, everyone's marksmanship is about the same.

If Li Er could hit him, I should be able to blow his head off.

Li Er suddenly smiled coldly, this guy had completed the final lock.

The killer suddenly felt a chill in his heart. This guy had a very keen sense of danger, so he decisively abandoned his gun and lay down.

"Bang!"

A bullet flew past the killer's scalp. If this guy hadn't lowered his head in time, he would have been shot in the head by now.

The gunfire stopped.

"Li Sir, he may be planning to escape." Miao Zhishun reminded.

"Yeah! You're right!" Li Er said without thinking: "You rush to the top of the small high-rise building opposite now, and I will cover you."

"Ah???" Miao Zhishun really wanted to slap himself in the face.

"Li Sir, why don't we wait for the Flying Tigers!" Miao Zhishun suggested.

"By the time the Flying Tigers arrive, they will have already escaped. Hurry up and block the escape route of the man who rushes into the street. Don't worry! I will support you with firepower from behind." Li Er decisively rejected Miao Zhishun's suggestion.

"Hey, Mr. Li!" Miao Zhishun put away his phone with a look of misfortune. Li Er hung up the phone again, and now he could only rush forward resignedly.

"Brother Zheng, are there really gunshots outside?" Ah Yao asked Ah Zheng nervously.

"Nonsense, isn't it the sound of gunshots or the setting off of firecrackers?" Ah Zheng gave Ah Yao a fierce look.

"But don't panic. It's obvious that their target is the 'five million'. Fortunately, the Yan family shovel is locked in a single cell and has nothing to do with us." Azheng said happily.

When several big guys in the cell heard Azheng's analysis, they all breathed a sigh of relief. These so-called big guys were known to fight fiercely, but they immediately gave in when they encountered a desperado with a gun.

"Damn, I'm really unlucky today. I got beaten up for no reason. It's all because of you, a street kid like you." A prison boss cursed angrily in a low voice.

At this time, Da Mi was lying on the bed like a dead pig, neither having the energy to refute nor daring to refute.

"That's right, Big Boss is coming to the street."

"Shut up!" Ma Jun suddenly shouted in a low voice.

The people in the cell kept silent. Now Ma Jun is the big brother in the prison, and there is no need to elect him at all.

Ma Jun faintly heard footsteps outside the door, and he suspected that the killer was coming.

The cell where Ma Jun was imprisoned was right next to the corridor. It was specially selected by the warden elder for Ma Jun. If you want to pass Lin Dayue's single cell, you must pass through here.

The prisoners in the prison also heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, and they all looked at Ma Jun nervously. The meaning was obvious, let Ma Jun be the leader, who will make you the king among the bosses.

Ma Jun didn't think much. He reached out and touched the lining of his collar, and he found a key. Everyone in the cell almost stared.

This guy has been preparing to escape from prison for a long time?

Ma Jun quickly opened the cell and quickly stepped out of the door, his back pressed against the wall.

‘Pah-pah-pah’

Ma Jun counted the footsteps, and a figure appeared in Ma Jun's sight. Ma Jun quickly punched, a clean straight punch.

"Bang!"

The killer fell to the ground, and Ma Jun attacked with all his strength. The unlucky guy's nose had collapsed, and he fainted as soon as his eyelids rolled up.

"Boss, you're so awesome! You even dare to fight the killer hero." Although Ma Jun beat him into a pig's head, Silly Biao couldn't help but give Ma Jun a thumbs up in admiration.

"Hey! This is a good opportunity to escape from prison!" a little clever guy reminded.

Ma Jun glanced over with murderous eyes, and immediately no one dared to say anything. It was their first day meeting Ma Jun. They didn't know Boss Ma's personality and preferences, and they were all worried that saying the wrong thing would lead to a beating.

"Pheasant, you just came in from outside, do you know who that guy is?" A small leader of Hongxing asked Shanji in a low voice.

"Shush!" Pheasant raised his finger and shushed, asking the other party to put his ear over, and then whispered: "Tip."

"ah???"

The rooftop of a small high-rise building.

"Miao Zhishun, why are you so useless that you let the killer escape! Didn't I give you a gun? Or" Cao Dahua cursed loudly. This guy really passed the blame to Miao Zhishun.

Miao Zhishun seemed to be used to taking the blame and just lowered his head silently without saying anything back.

Li Er was too lazy to deal with Cao Dahua, who had failed to solve the problem. He walked to the guardrail and took a closer look at the sniper rifle abandoned by the killer. The length of this gun was at least 1.5 meters, and the thickness of the barrel was as thick as a water pipe. It looked like

So domineering.

"Miao Zhishun, what kind of gun is this?" Li Er asked Miao Zhishun without looking back.

"Barrett M82A1 semi-automatic sniper rifle." Miao Zhishun replied instantly.

"Prince Li, the maximum range of the Barrett sniper rifle can reach 2,500 meters. What gun did you use to force him away?" Miao Zhishun mentioned the field he was proficient in and almost forgot that he was being criticized.

.

Li Er took out his Glock and shook it.

Miao Zhishun: ""

I'm the only one who fucking believes you. If a Glock can hit a hundred meters without going off track, I lose.

"Check if there are fingerprints on the trigger of the sniper rifle." Li Er said.

Usually, in order to pursue the ultimate feel, most sniper masters press the trigger with their bare fingers.

"Check whether there is the killer's fingerprint on the trigger of the sniper rifle." As soon as Li Er finished speaking, Cao Dahua repeated it loudly.

Li Er: "The killer put the gun on the guardrail and stood up to shoot. Let the forensics department construct the killer's height and body characteristics as quickly as possible."

Cao Dahua: "The killer put the gun on the guardrail and stood up to shoot. This allowed the forensics department to construct the killer's height and body characteristics as quickly as possible."

Li Er: ""

Cao Dahua smiled awkwardly: "My idea coincides with Li Private's idea."

Fang Jiexia and other members of the Wan Chai Crime Unit turned their heads in shame.

"Li Er, I see that the killer fired many shots at you, but you were not injured?" Miao Zhishun asked Li Er doubtfully.

Li Er's face turned dark immediately.

"It's only reasonable for me to be shot in the head by a killer, right?" Li Er snorted coldly.

"If you can't speak, don't speak." Cao Dahua slapped Miao Zhishun on the head and cursed: "After this case is over, go to the patrol team and report it yourself."

Fang Jiexia secretly shook her head in disappointment. Of course she knew that Miao Zhishun was a very outstanding talent. People only kill donkeys when they are trying to get rid of the trouble. Cao Dahua had not yet gotten rid of the trouble and was busy dealing with Miao Zhishun.

"Li Er, don't worry about him. Who in our entire police force doesn't know that Li Er is a sharpshooter, wise and powerful, and young and romantic." Cao Dahua turned around and flattered Li Er with a smile. This guy's face changed so quickly that even Li Er

The two of them were stunned for a moment, it seems that eating soft food also requires some skills.

Li Er shrugged his shoulders, as if he was being very generous.

Do I have to tell you about the Mustard Seed Space?

All the bullets shot by the killer at Li Er lay quietly in Li Er's mustard space. Li Er, a guy with a big imagination, opened the entrance to his mustard space in front of his head, and only he could open it himself.

When the gun fires, it will close momentarily and then open again immediately.

The people from the Wan Chai Forensic Bureau were extremely efficient. They quickly completed the on-site sampling and found out the identity of the killer in just a few hours.

Thor, second in the Asian killer rankings.

Li Er frowned and looked at the photo on the file.

Cao Dahua, on the other hand, kept wiping away cold sweat.


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