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Chapter 838 Who is the gun god

How could Pingzhang care about that at the moment? His chest was pinned against the seat by the airbag, and his thigh was stuck motionless. He covered his injured eye in vain with one hand, smearing blood without stopping.

The place was howling miserably, and with only one intact ear, I didn't even listen to what Chang Da was saying.

Chang Da was shocked and angry. This scene was definitely something he had never expected before.

After receiving the news that Chang Ruan had lost contact, he also prepared for the worst, that is, the original plan of how to attack the Nuwa Group might be exposed.

Therefore, he had thought that people from the Nuwa Group might arrange spies at the airport, but he never thought that in addition to the spies, as soon as he left the airport building, he found that he was being followed, except for a fake taxi

In addition to the car, a large truck was also waiting for him, ready to hit him to death.

Even the moment he changed cars, he felt that he was being targeted by a sniper.

What the hell is this? I am here to kill, not to be killed.

After finally getting rid of the pursuit, he thought he could carry out his plan smoothly, but what he didn't expect was that the opponent actually arranged another group of snipers in front!

And cruel and poisonous!

This is simply a huge pocket laid out for him in advance, but such a pocket is too exaggerated.

Even if the other party knew in advance that he was coming to Mening, it was impossible for the Nuwa Group to guard around the airport 24 hours a day, not to mention that he had used someone else's ID card and deliberately boarded a plane that had to be turned over in mid-flight.

After studying the plan for two days and struggling for most of the day, I was able to be targeted in this way, and to encounter such a murderous situation as soon as I left the airport. This thing is so bloody and strange.

It was as if there was an eye always staring at me.

The original plan must be completely overturned. Right now, life-saving is the most important thing.

Judging from the shooting angle of the opponent's second shot, he roughly calculated the opponent's approximate direction and gun type. It should be SSG69, and the opponent's sniper should be on the right side of the opposite lane, and the shooting angle is very small.

, so now he must get off the car on the left side quickly. If he can get off on the left side, he will have a chance to escape.

A rookie like Pingzhang probably couldn't count on it. He poked his head slightly and took a look. After locking the position of the car lock, he quickly lowered his head and lowered his head as low as possible. The door of this bulletproof car was equipped with thick steel plates.

Coupled with the already thick car door, it can probably barely block the attack of such a small-caliber sniper bullet.

"Bang!" Another gunshot!

Chang Da suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. He knew very well that he had been shot.

Damn it! The distance is too close. Such car doors and bulletproof steel plates cannot stop sniper bullets at all.

And what is even more depressing at this time is that damn Pingzhang is still howling like a ghost.

Originally, from the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, the door could be easily opened from inside the car even while it was driving. But unfortunately, due to the impact, the door was deformed and locked. He could only try to see if he could remove it.

The rear seat lock was knocked out of place.

After being shot in the shoulder, he didn't care anymore. He reached out and fumbled under the back seat for a while, got another pistol, and then quickly aimed at the jammed position and fired four shots.

Then he pushed his legs hard with all his strength!

"Click!"

Thank God, the heavy car door finally opened.

He didn't even think about it. He gritted his teeth, held his hands and rushed out of the car door.

"Uncle Da, save me!" Seeing Chang Da successfully escape, Pingzhang immediately started shouting.

Chang Da frowned, raised his hand, and shot Pingzhang in the head!

"Bang!" Such a close range shot hit Pingzhang's head directly to the other side. One shot directly hit his head. Pingzhang pointed a finger stained with blood at Chang Da, and then lowered his head.

, staring at the remaining eyeball full of disbelief, and died directly.

"Shabi!" After killing Pingzhang, Chang Da took a deep breath, then put the pistol directly into his arms, leaned against the car door and took a short rest.

Pingzhang must die. The reason is very simple. If he runs out later, if this half-dead guy is captured, his identity will definitely be revealed. Although he is not worried that people from the Nuwa Group will know, but if Jing lets Jing

Once Fang knew about it, the situation would be different.

No one would believe him even if he pulled out some nonsense about Baihumen, but if he mentioned his name as the Gunslinger of Guangdong Province, it would be depressing. Besides, he really didn't like this guy.

He looked around and saw that the Mercedes-Benz had hit the middle of the lane. The road had three lanes and was about twelve meters wide. If he had to run off the road from this car, it would take about ten meters.

, but even after running outside the highway, there are still bare green belts on both sides, so damn, now he has just changed from a dead target to a living target.

What's even worse is that there are still pursuers behind him. If the people behind him also catch up, he will really die without a burial place.

All we have to do is give it a try!

Of course, this fight is not about escaping. As a master of guns, it would be too embarrassing if someone just chases a duck and kills him.

Judging from the few shots just now, it seems that the opponent is no ordinary person, so even if he wants to escape, such a long distance is a living moving target in the eyes of a sniper master, so escaping is definitely useless.

You can only kill the opponent.

After taking a few breaths, he quickly calmed down and began to listen carefully for any sounds from the other party.

At this time, he noticed a car coming from behind. He probably also noticed a car accident ahead, so he slowed down and a white Pajero stopped about twenty meters in front of him.

The driver even got out of the car. She was still a middle-aged woman and seemed to be running over.

Changda couldn't help but be overjoyed, he was saved!

What he needs now is a hostage, or a shield.

So he put down the gun, and then reached out to call him, trying to let the middle-aged woman know that he was still alive, arouse her sympathy, and let her run over to help him.

Obviously, he succeeded. The driver hesitated for a moment, and then started to trot towards him without any hesitation.

"Crack!"

But just after the middle-aged woman ran about three or four meters, gunfire rang out again.

"Ding!" A bullet hit the road hard under the chassis of the Mercedes-Benz, then bounced off after refraction, and flew out right next to his butt, even though it only touched him a little.

But his whole body felt as if he had been stung by a poisonous bee, and his buttocks couldn't help but stick out.

Damn, it’s so zombie-like!

What's even worse is that the middle-aged woman was so frightened by the sudden gunfire that she sat down on the road. Then she seemed to see the situation clearly, and then she got up and ran away while peeing.

But the Gunslinger is the Gunslinger. Although the reality made him almost collapse, he reacted immediately. When the other party's gunfire rang out, he gritted his teeth and stood up immediately, raising the gun and placing it on the deformed roof of the car.

His eyes scanned over like radar.

The target was captured quickly!

Diagonally opposite, about twenty meters away, behind a large Audi parked on the roadside, a woman wearing a black peaked cap and a black tights was driving an SSG69 on the front hood of the Audi and aimed at him.

He immediately lowered his head.

The gun rang again, and a bullet flew past his scalp.

Cold sweat! Cold sweat! I almost got shot in the head.

That female shooter is so powerful. Rumor has it that there is a very beautiful goddess shooter named Pan Ningning next to Zhang Yang. Is she probably the one?

But after the gunfire fell, Chang Da knew that his opportunity had come.

The ssg69 only has five rounds of ammunition, so the opponent needs to change the magazine!

There was no doubt. He stood up again, raised his hand to raise the gun, and was about to shoot, when he suddenly found that the hand of the pretty-faced woman had turned into a pistol.

"Bang!"

Before he pulled the trigger, the opponent fired first, and the speed was faster than him? How could it be possible? He is known as the master of guns. In addition to his accuracy, his reaction speed is also a master-level, but the opponent was obviously faster than him.

He was a little bit faster.

Second O!

He shook his head subconsciously, and then!

"Bang!" He pulled the trigger randomly, and then subconsciously threw himself on the ground.

He fired a sky cannon, but the opponent didn't hit him. The bullet flew past his cheek, and he could even feel the burning heat of the bullet as it hit his skin.

It was too dangerous! It was too dangerous! His chest was pounding, and his crotch was already soaked. If he was not injured, the gun just now might have a chance to hit her.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The other party did not stop, as if she had endless bullets in her hand. The bullets were like popcorn, hitting the top of his hiding head one by one, causing bursts of sparks.

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The sound of metal colliding was like a death drum beating in hell, making him almost collapse and about to suffocate.

Big beads of sweat trickled down from his forehead and dripped on the floor.

The car was tilted slightly, and he could even see that the two policemen who had just been injured in the car accident were running to the side of the road with each other's arms covered in blood, and were watching the gun battle that took place under their noses with horror on their faces.

One of them was still desperately calling for help.

Looking at it like this, those two elite gentlemen probably thought of themselves as victims!

How ironic!

Type 92 caliber pistol!

Chang Da judged that this pistol had a capacity of 20 rounds!

No wonder the opponent can be beaten like popcorn, so hard that he doesn't even dare to raise his head.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The deafening sound of gunfire seemed to never stop, but Chang Da still waited for the opportunity. If he wanted to blame it, it was because the other party was too confident, no matter how many bullets he had, he would run out.

But he still played it safe and calculated that after the opponent almost fired the last shot, he rolled on the spot and raised the muzzle of the gun!

The opponent needs to change the magazine, and it will take several seconds no matter how fast it is! And it won't take more than two seconds for him to go from aiming to shooting, not to mention that he has strayed out of the way.

As soon as he showed his head, he saw a black shadow appearing above his head like an eagle.


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