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Chapter 41: Assassination

"Hidden." One yellow hair immediately leaned to the side, and the other yellow hair also hid aside, but this yellow hair had bright red blood flowing from his hand.

This shot missed his vital part, but it hit his hand. His right hand holding the gun had been broken, and the other Huang Mao also started to stare at this side, but fortunately, their hands were not

The sniper gun they have is the AK47. Although this gun is powerful and sensitive, it is indeed difficult to kill at long distances.

Zhang Zihao didn't know if he hit Huang Mao, but he was sure that Huang Mao was not dead. At least he didn't kill him with a single shot. He also knew that Huang Mao didn't have a sniper gun, but the AK47 was in such a situation.

Human hands are definitely not vegetarian,

Zhang Guozhi knew that it would be difficult for him to go back, but he had to go back. If he didn't go back, he would never be able to kill them. And since the woman Sima Qing was still waiting for him to save, he couldn't hesitate.

With such a long distance and such a large open space in the middle, it was really difficult to get back to the shore. However, when he saw the corpses in the remote area, he suddenly had an idea.

Zhang Zihao jumped off the boat, immediately fell to the ground, grabbed a policeman's body and blocked it in front of him, and the bullets immediately arrived. Although the AK47 is very powerful, it is impossible for it to penetrate such a long distance.

His body was extraordinary, so Zhang Zihao used this body as a shield.

Zhang Zihao felt it. The Huang Mao who was hiding on the right seemed to be very accurate with his marksmanship. The bullet either hit the corpse or flew past him, while the bullet on the left seemed erratic. He knew that Huang Mao must have been injured.

And he was injured on his arm.

Zhang Zihao successfully infiltrated back, but the poor policeman had been shot dozens of times. Although the blood had long since drained, the bullet hole was like a sieve, which was chilling to see.

Zhang Zihao knew that the one on the right was his enemy, and the one on the left was injured. With his speed, his threat seemed much smaller.

The two yellow hairs also knew that they were in danger. Originally, one of the three was dead and the other was injured, but now they were no match for him. Although they were used to seeing blood, they felt that their lives seemed to be on the line at this time.

As if he was going to disappear, seeing him lurking back again, I began to feel fear in my heart.

At this time, they didn't dare to go out anymore. They hoped that Zhang Zihao would rush out boldly and then they could hit him with one shot. But they were wrong, because Zhang Zihao's sense of smell was more sensitive than that of a dog. After several years of jungle fighting, he would have already lost his temper.

Know how to smell the enemy's hiding place.

Zhang Zihao knew that they were panicking, because he felt that the two people were hiding and afraid to come out again. He felt very happy, because this way he could assassinate them better, and assassination was his best skill.

Zhang Zihao lurked toward the yellow-haired man on the right. Although he didn't make any movements and even breathed very little, Zhang Zihao could still smell his specific location.

In terms of lurking and assassination, compared with Zhang Zihao, these two yellow hairs seemed young. Coupled with psychological fear, Zhang Zihao knew that he was about to win, but he did not take it lightly, because this man's marksmanship was really good. If he was not careful, they

Just like a big man, he would be blown up after being distracted for a moment. That was a painful lesson for him, and it was also the most profound lesson. He would never follow the old path of a big man again.

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Zhang Zihao quietly lurked on top of the container and took out his pistol, but Huang Mao didn't even notice that he was coming.


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