The night is getting deeper, but the bar has just entered the ** time, maybe a few glamorous girls dancing inside are too sexy, the business of the bar is extremely hot, a steady stream of guests into the nightclub, the music is gradually increasing with the warmth of the atmosphere, men and women swaying their bodies to vent the pressure of work and life.

In addition to the women with heavy makeup and hot bodies, there are many men in suits and leather shoes who stare at women with two lewd eyes looking for a one-night stand, in this drunken place, under the influence of alcohol, it is easy to be distracted, and the probability of a one-night stand is even higher to the outrageous, I just walked a few steps, and I met two beautiful women who deliberately fell on me, and the hungry eyes were clearly seeking the comfort of men, but unfortunately I had no interest in these defective products.

I grabbed a bottle of beer and leaned against the bar, paying attention to my target's every move, and after about five minutes, the guy probably had drunk too much and was about to go to the bathroom, so he said hello to the group of beautiful women around him, and walked out of the bar with his hands in his pockets very elegantly.

I narrowed my eyes and whispered, "Here's your chance." So he got up and followed.

If it weren't for those boring women always surrounding that guy, I would have made a move, but there was no way, I couldn't cause a riot before we left, so I could only wait for the opportunity, as long as I was alone, it was the best chance for me to do it.

Holding the wine bottle, I pretended to be a drunk who drank too much, and staggered over, maybe the peaceful life has been too long, as the upper echelon of the mafia, there is no defense, until I walked in front of him, I didn't notice the murderous aura approaching me, I even felt that killing such a guy was as simple as pinching an ant to death, and there was no sense of accomplishment.

When I passed him again, I pretended to be drunk and couldn't stand on my feet, and one of my feet stumbled on top of him, and the guy put on a very disgusted expression and frowned and pushed me away.

"Sorry, I'm a little dizzy after drinking too much, hehe!" I smiled and staggered at the table next to me and waved at him in apology.

He ignored me, snorted coldly and turned his head away, a sneer provoked at the corner of my mouth, my fingers flipped over, and an extremely thin steel needle appeared between my fingers, the pain caused by this thin needle piercing the human body was like a mosquito bite, and I basically didn't feel anything, especially after drinking.

My needle is coated with cyanide poison, and if it pierces the human body, it will definitely die, I glanced at the guy's back, shook my head and turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

When I walked out of the bar, the Grim Reaper was already waiting for me at the door, this guy wouldn't really go to talk to a beautiful woman, ** not his area of expertise, if he changed to a young master, it is estimated that he would have pulled the beautiful waitress to the car at this time.

"Done?" The Grim Reaper threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and asked without looking back.

"It's as easy as slicing butter, it's not challenging!" I shrugged and walked to the taxi parked on the side of the road.

"Do you want to run into a strong enemy?" The Grim Reaper sat in the co-pilot and asked expressionlessly.

"Of course not, I'm just a little bored!" I chuckled and started the car.

"Hurry up, there are still a dozen people to solve." Death leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

"Yes! Some of them were busy tonight. I smiled and drove the car out of the bar.

At three o'clock in the morning, I was lying on the roof of a building, with a sniper rifle in my hand, my eyes fixed on the scope, and I remained motionless for more than half an hour, aiming for the convoy that had stopped downstairs opposite.

Young Master Iron Fist They have completed the task two hours ago, this is our last target, the old man of the Lukese family, originally I and the Grim Reaper wanted to kill him at home, but as soon as I arrived at the door, I saw him leading a group of bodyguards out of the house, maybe he received the news that important people of the mafia were killed one after another, or other important issues that required the old guy to come forward in person, in short, he ran from home to the headquarters of the Lukese family in the middle of the night, that is, the twenty-eight-story building opposite.

Escorted by a group of professional bodyguards, we never found a chance to start, but after he got out of the car, the convoy did not leave, and always waited at the door, which means that the old guy will come out, so I and the Grim Reaper arrived at our current location, on the roof of the building, four hundred meters away.

The moment he came out was my only chance, so I didn't dare to relax in the slightest, the Grim Reaper, as both a second sniper and an observer, looked more serious than me, a good sniper is to seize the opportunity to blink an eye, once lost, it means that the mission has failed.

We wait quietly like two sculptures, and if we don't look closely, we can't even see the ups and downs of our bodies as we breathe. Everything is adjusted to the best state and just wait for the goal to appear.

One minute, two minutes, the wait is always extremely long, but for snipers, the most important thing is patience, although time is extremely precious to us, but at this moment we have entered a state of galloping in our eyes only to snipe the target, and no situation can interfere with us.

I don't know how long it took, someone finally came out of the building, it was the old man's bodyguard, and the bodyguards who stayed in the car also got out of the car one after another, and paid attention to the surrounding movements while pulling the car door, and the rest of the people stood in two rows and surrounded the door.

"It's finally here!" I secretly said in my heart, "No one can escape the joint sniping of me and the Grim Reaper, and no amount of bodyguards can stop the bullets." ”

Two minutes later, the old man walked out of the door surrounded by seven or eight bodyguards, and it could be seen that those people were specially trained professional bodyguards, skillfully blocking all angles that could be shot, and protecting the old man tightly with his sturdy body, ready to block the incoming bullets at any time, and having the consciousness of dying for his employer.

From the point of view of the average sniper, there is no chance at all, but sometimes the sniper also has to know how to create his own chances.

The moment they walked down the steps, the Grim Reaper made a move, and without warning, a shot hit one of the bodyguards' knees, and the guy's knee joint was pierced by the bullet, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

A short moment was enough for me, even if the bodyguard next to me frantically pounced to fill the position, but it was too late, my already prepared fingers were suddenly snapped, and the bullet pierced through the air through the narrow gap, hitting the old guy's chest.

Slowly, in fact, the time between my shooting and death was less than a second, and as soon as his gun rang out, I immediately understood the intention and made an accurate judgment, which can only be matched by thousands of battlefield grinding.

Needless to say, the power of the M24 is not to be said, even if the old guy wears two layers of body armor at a distance of 400 meters, he can't block the impact of the bullet, with his age, the momentum alone is enough to kill him, not to mention that I also saw the blood splashed on the bodyguard.

"One last goal, solve!" I easily stood up and made a triumphant gesture.

"Less nonsense, call it a day, the young master is still waiting downstairs!" After the Grim Reaper finished speaking, he put away the bipod, put the gun on his back and turned around and ran to the back of the building, and I followed him to the ground, and ran down the alley behind me to the street entrance, where the young master's car had been waiting for a long time.