Su Bei and Li Qingyun left the unfinished building, and several scarred national security personnel put a few foreigners into custody, and the task of finding the accomplices of the golden retriever had to be handed over to Li Qingyun. Of course, Rengui is self-aware, and they also understand that since Subei is here, they can't help if they go.

What Su Bei didn't expect was that the scimitar didn't slip away, and he was waiting for him in the car, it seemed that he didn't deliberately deceive himself, but didn't know enough about Ouyang Daoren.

The three of them arrived at the county seat, and after having a meal in a restaurant, Su Bei asked the scimitar to wait at the hotel for him to lead the way to Cuiwei Mountain tomorrow, as for the matter of finding the wreckage of the satellite with Li Qingyun tonight, it must not be known to too many people.

Checkpoints have been set up at several traffic intersections in the county, and the city's special police have also rushed to the county seat to prepare for emergencies at any time.

A dark, handsome half-race face hid atop the tower of the county television station, watching the small town beneath its feet gradually become lively, with a glass of red wine like blood on the edge of the tower, and a cello case, but not a cello but a sniper rifle.

A few hours ago, he sniped a member of the national security team, Li Qingyun was injured, and he thought that he could get money for this mission, but he didn't expect that the ducks that those idiots actually got in their hands were released again.

It's just that the mixed-race men feel that they can afford to die, and a certain foreign high-level is also self-aware, so this Huaxia mission hired two of them Shura killers.

No matter how grim the situation is, he can assassinate the police force of this county by himself, and this TV tower is a high point overlooking the county, and at this time it is shrouded in a dark atmosphere.

"I have long wanted to fight with the members of the dark group who are known as martial arts masters in Huaxia, and this opportunity is good. The mixed-race man preached into the radio headset.

"Don't underestimate these people, it is said that a member of the dark group can break through under the siege of more than a dozen Japanese people, if you want to leave Huaxia safely, don't make too much of a move, the target is Li Qingyun, and we are only responsible for bringing back the wreckage of the satellite when necessary." The man on the other side of the radio said.

The half-breed man laughed and said, "Do you think it's worth showing off to kill a few dwarves of the Wa Kingdom? This time, Shura sent two of our top ten killers in the world. ”

"You're still as arrogant as ever. ”

"It's self-confidence. The mixed-race man began to assemble his own sniper rifle, known as the king of sniping in the world, he is proficient in all kinds of sniper rifles in various countries, whether it is ballistic, muzzle velocity, and even the perception of weather and wind speed height, he has a unique talent advantage.

The mixed-race man's bullet was loaded, and he said lightly: "It's time to hunt, MR.FOUR, you can go to the direction of nine o'clock to show some horses' feet, and I will collect the goods for you." ”

"If you're serious, maybe you'll be numberfour."

"I'm not interested in something as inconsequential as rankings, I like the feeling of hunting. ”

MrFour chuckled lightly and took off his clumsy radio, sometimes he was also afraid of this genius sniper, the sniper is a headache for any master, because he is always hidden in the shadows, and he doesn't know when he will push you into a corner.

His mission is to expose his target to attract the attention of his enemies, and then hunt it down by a sniper, but MrFour is not a general fan, and his world ranking is still above that of a sniper.

MrFour was walking in the direction of the TV tower at nine o'clock with two huge suitcases, and suddenly, two martial law policemen walked over, because the police noticed that he was a foreigner, which was very similar to the character mentioned in the bureau.

"Excuse me, sir, please show your ID. ”

MrFour chuckled lightly, and went to get the documents in his pocket, when suddenly a cold light flashed, and MrFour's dagger was stained with blood.

The surrounding people suddenly panicked, and the air defense siren of the TV tower sounded in an instant. MrFour didn't want to stay on the street for too long, this mission was mainly to hunt down Li Qingyun, and now it seems that it is not realistic to capture him alive.

When Li Qingyun drove to the scene, the cordon had already been set up, and the face work of the Chinese people had always been quite beautiful, and the county police station knew that Li Qingyun was from the national security, and this kind of homicide case could not break the murderer's leg and put it in front of Li Qingyun for him to solve the case, and then everyone ate and drank in the hotel, complimented each other, and then sent the great god away.

The mixed-race man on the tower tilted his neck, drank a glass of red wine next to him, wiped the bright red from the corner of his mouth, revealing a gloomy smile, and the target Li Qingyun locked on, and adjusted his breathing slightly.

Bang! This shot was sniped out eight seconds later, which is already the fastest speed in the world, and even the most advanced sniper has to lock on for more than ten seconds.

When the bullet pierced through the police SUV, Li Qingyun stood unharmed, and when you took others as prey, he had become a bait.

Subei usually doesn't use guns, but that doesn't mean he's not good at it.

On the roof of Li Qingyun's car more than ten meters away, Su Bei had already locked the position of the sniper.

The mixed-race man was stunned for a moment, and he was crooked? "What kind of international joke!"

"Bang!" is another sniper.

When! The bullet hit the car again.

The mixed-race man frowned, it was really not simple, it was definitely not that he was crooked, and he would not miss it with his eyes closed at this distance and height, but someone also sniped off his own bullet with a sniper rifle.

Being able to analyze what happened in a matter of seconds is already remarkable for a half-breed man, although the probability of knocking out a flying bullet from a sane point of view is non-existent. But what is happening in front of us can only be explained in this way.

The mixed-race man was shocked, he, the king of sniping, had never seen this kind of sniping method, the scope swept quickly on the street, the camera locked on the van on Li Qingyun's side, a young man was also aiming in his direction with a cigarette in his mouth, he didn't pull the trigger, but beckoned to himself.

The mixed-race man's locking time on the target this time took three seconds, even if he couldn't snipe Subei, he had to buy a few seconds for himself to change positions.

Bang!

Two loud gunshots rang out at the same time from the spire and in the street.

In the scope, the mixed-race man seemed to see his bullet shoot through Su Bei's scope and hit him right in the center of his eyebrows. But in this millisecond, his bullet is pierced by the opponent's bullet, and the trajectory of the ballistic trajectory is unaltered, shooting towards his own scope.

"Really fake ......" The half-race man has no room to dodge, why can his bullet penetrate his own bullet, before he gives up, it seems to see the sniper bullet with a huge air current, like a dragon that symbolizes the Chinese totem roaring.

"Poof!"

After the bullet penetrated his scope, it hit the center of his eyebrows, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the sniper rifle fell from the high TV tower, and his eyes were still open before he died, not because of the fear of death, but in order to see how Su Bei fired. Of course, even if he doesn't die, he can't understand it, Su Bei used his own way to inject a breath of true qi into the sniper rifle, and in his bullet eye, the opponent's bullet is like a blank paper.

Tick-tock, the bright red blood flowing from the center of his eyebrows lay from his slender white fingers into the empty goblet, and in a few moments, another cup of blood-red liquid filled the cup.

Su Bei walked to the end of the crime, threw the gun to Li Qingyun, and nodded.

"According to eyewitness accounts, another ......"

"I know where he is, let's go. Su Bei patted Li Qingyun on the shoulder, his divine sense could only cover ten meters now, but the surging murderous aura of that extraordinary international killer made him look so "standout" in the crowd.

Passing through the TV tower street, there is an alley behind, and in the depths of the alley stands a bald foreigner of more than one meter and nine, with black sunglasses and two suitcases at his feet.

When Li Qingyun saw this person's appearance, he smiled slightly: "I see, it's actually the iron man Cons who ranks fourth in the world's killer rankings." ”

"Flattered, I didn't expect Mr. Li to know the name of a little person like me, since you appear here, it means that that arrogant idiot is dead. "Conse had always had this bad feeling that with the arrogant character of the King of Snipers, something would go wrong one day, and sure enough, it was a good thing, and he was happy to see this result without an opponent who was fighting for his fourth place in the world.

Li Qingyun threw away the rifle and casually took out a long barrel of a leather case, which was a domestically produced 95 military thorn, which was specially used by the national security, "I admit that this mission to recover the satellite was a mistake for me." You've also seized a good opportunity and caused me a lot of trouble. ”

"Mr. Li said that it is really a prize, and our intelligence acquisition is also due to the incompatibility between water and fire between your Huaxia family, how about it? ”

Li Qingyun sneered: "The Chinese language is good, but it doesn't mean that you really understand this country, family battles can be put down in the face of foreign enemies, and those who offend me in China will be punished even if they are far away, I don't know if you have heard of this sentence." ”

"Haha, it seems that Mr. Li is completely sure that he can kill me?"

"A group of beam-jumping clowns for petty profits, why care. ”

Su Bei leaned outside the alley and smoked, Li Qingyun didn't want to let himself do it, so he had to wait for him for a while.

The pressure on the national security group is very great, and it is barely able to fight against foreign hostile forces in its work, but it is always unable to bear it at a critical juncture, and at this time, it is necessary for four teams of the secret group to be dispatched. Although Su Bei is not a member of the dark group, Li Qingyun is also a seven-foot man, and this face is still needed.

A trace of coldness flashed in the corner of Li Qingyun's eyes, and as soon as the 95 bayonet was horizontal, the light reflected by the street lamp flickered in front of Kongs's eyes, and his figure suddenly pounced, striving to kill him with one blow.

Kang Si sneered, the dagger in his hand suddenly raised, and directly hit Li Qingyun's dagger, with a snort, cremated, "Hehe, it seems that Mr. Li still has some ability." ”

"Then please polish Yanjing and see the entrance to hell clearly. ”

Li Qingyun's body was fed and waiting for the car, and the 95 military thorn in his hand made a strange sword move, and in the study of the 95 thorn, he synthesized the swordsmanship that was in the same vein as the Chinese martial arts. Even if Li Qingyun was not an ancient martial arts cultivator, this set of swordsmanship would definitely catch others off guard.