Wang Hai never underestimated his enemies, at this time he regarded Geeta as the biggest enemy in his life, and treated it with all his energy, only in this way would he not die in the hands of the other party because of carelessness. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

Geeta's eyes stabbed at Wang Hai like two unsheathed swords, looking at every part of Wang Hai's body, looking for flaws in Wang Hai's body.

Wang Hai seemed to stand there very casually, but every cell in his body was full of vigilance, so that Geeta couldn't find a flaw in himself. In the same way, Wang Hai did not find any flaws in Geeta, this - - a person who was enough to attract his attention.

Geeta was dressed in a gilly suit, and Wang Hai was camouflaged as a weed, and the impact of the two on shooting was almost equal.

Both of them had their guns at their waists, and they had the same confident faces, and they were both ready to shoot, but they didn't move because they didn't notice each other's flaws.

Time seemed to condense on the two of them all at once, and all they did was wait.

Wait, wait for the other party to show flaws.

Wait, wait for the best time to shoot.

The gunfire in the distance stopped at some point, and several figures ran through the jungle, and in a short time they reached the two people who were there like wooden clubs.

Without much explanation, everyone could see that the two were engaged in a duel.

Dia raised the muzzle of her gun, but was pressed down by Mary in general.

Mary shook her head at Dea, motioning for her not to shoot.

Dia's face was a little disdainful, as a killer, all she had to do was kill her target, never caring whether it was fair or unfair. The muzzle of the gun that had been pressed did not raise again, no-Dia changed her style and was willing to give Geeta a fair chance, and - she wanted to see how powerful Wang Hai really was.

Olivier gestured, and the crowd immediately dispersed, surrounding them without affecting the two of them. This was done not - to put pressure on Geeta, but - to protect the two in the duel from outside influences, and anyone who suddenly broke in and threatened the two would be eliminated by Olivier and the others.

The breeze was blowing, and the two had been staring at each other for a minute, but their eyelids hadn't even blinked.

This is a duel between masters, and a slight blink of an eyelid will give the opponent a chance to shoot.

The wait continued, and the two in the duel did not know the passage of time, but some people were a little impatient.

Diya showed her disdain again, and just wanted to see how powerful Wang Hai was when her mood was blown away. What does it have to do with me whether he's good or not? Dia was a little impatient, but she didn't bother the two.

Just when Dia was bored, a figure suddenly flashed in the jungle.

The other guy - a very clever fellow, who seemed to be very alert at every step, - came to check on the situation when he heard the gunshots.

By chance, Dia spotted this guy and a smile appeared on her face, finally finding a way to pass the time that was so boring.

With a flicker, Dia vanished, completely hidden in the jungle.

Here--a killer, just like the security guards, they're all masters, coming and going without a trace. However, that-compared to the security guards-, it was different from Wang Hai's people.

Wang Hai and Geeta were standing in the forest, there was nothing to hide at all, and it was difficult for the killer not to find them.

The killer saw Wang Hai and Geeta, but did not see Olivier and the others hidden around, and mistakenly thought that there were only two people in the duel.

Soon the killer found out what the two were doing, like Dia, he, a killer, didn't care about the process, only the result, so he raised his gun and wanted to shoot Wang Hai in the back.

"What do you want to do?" A voice suddenly rang out behind the killer.

Obviously, the voice is very gentle, and there is no threat to it, but - for the killer - it is like being under great threat, just like being thrown into the ice and snow by cold water poured from head to toe in the cold winter wax moon, freezing to the bone.

The killer couldn't believe it, there was no one else around, and where did that sound come from?

The voice rang out behind him, and it was clear that someone was standing behind him. The killer still can't believe that anyone can appear behind him without being noticed? For killing-incredible--unbelievable--normal things for Diya-to-be-normal.,I'm a Z-class killer.,The guy in front of me is no more than a G-class killer.,If you appear behind this guy and you're discovered.,How can you still be called a Z-class killer? That's the gap - the gap, the gap between a G-class killer and a Z-class killer.

The killer's body trembled slightly, and he rarely felt the existence of fear. He wanted to raise his hand in surrender, but he didn't, because he - a proud killer - even if - he would fight to the death.

The killer was up, he couldn't see Dia, but he felt that Dia was standing behind him, and the distance between the two would not exceed a meter. The man didn't turn around, but the gun had already turned, and the trigger was immediately buckled, secretly praying that this gun would help him solve the crisis.

Dia had been watching the killer, and of course she wouldn't have been hit by the killer's back shot, she could have killed the killer before he could pull the trigger, but she didn't.

Shots rang out.

The two people in the distant duel will naturally be affected when they hear the gunshot, and the duel will start and end early.

Dia deliberately let the gunshots go off, she really felt that this duel was boring, and wanted to end it early. If Dia had shot herself, it would have attracted the blame of the others, but if the killer did, she would have a good reason.

The killer's body felt even colder, because he knew that his shot had missed anyone, and because his mobile phone, which he had used to pull the trigger, lost consciousness after the gunshot, and was accurately cut off from the palm of his hand by a sharp dagger.

The pain hits the killer's brain like an electric current, and when the killer actually feels the pain of a severed finger, another larger pain can mask it.

Dia's dagger grazed the killer's neck, just like the breeze was blowing now, but it caused the killer great pain.

Blood spurted from the killer's neck, and he would die from the wound on his neck.

The nerves on Wang Hai and Geeta were like tight strings, and the sound of gunfire was like a finger running across the strings, making them tremble.

There was a trembling and there was a flaw, and Wang Hai and Geeta moved almost at the same time.

Draw the gun and shoot, the action is equally beautiful.

The speed of the two men was almost the same, and the gunshots rang out almost simultaneously.

"Smack." Because the gunfire between the two men was so close, it sounded like there was only one gunshot.

No matter how similar the movements of the two men seemed and how close the gunshots were, in fact, they had already been separated.

It is not only the speed and accuracy of the shot that determines the shooting, but more importantly the location of the shot.

Wang Hai - a master, a master that Geeta will not and dare not despise, so Geeta chose a wider chest area as the target when shooting, even if Wang Hai could not be killed with one blow, he would be seriously injured.

Wang Hai was wearing body armor, which Geeta didn't know, but Wang Hai knew it in his heart.

It was precisely because Wang Hai wore body armor that he thought that Geeta might also be wearing body armor, so he abandoned his chest when choosing the shooting site and chose a relatively small and more difficult to hit head.

The killer fell, and died without even having a chance to see what the enemy looked like.

Wang Hai fell.

Geeta also fell.

The people who were hiding around rushed out, trying to see how things were going to happen.

In fact, it was obvious that Geeta's wrong choice of shooting site also marked his failure, and everyone knew that Wang Hai would be fine, but everyone was a little worried, especially Olivier and Mary, the two women who loved Wang Hai deeply.

Dia glanced at the corpse on the ground and whispered, "It's boring." ”

Wang Hai was lying on the ground, his eyes open, and he blinked when he saw Olivier and the others, with a smile on his face.

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief, but Olivier and Mary asked, "How are you?" ”

"It's fine." Wang Hai sat up and looked to the other side.

"He's dead." Saang preached to Wang Hai, and there were several elements of worship between his words.

Wang Hai smiled, and at the moment he fell, he saw the picture of the bullet hitting Geeta, and there was no possibility of survival with a headshot.

"Are you alright?" Saang asked, his gaze falling on Wang Hai's heart, and there was a hole in his coat.

Wang Hai looked down and saw that there was a bullet in the position of his heart, which was blocked by body armor. After pulling out the warhead that had been deformed, Wang Hai looked at Geeta's corpse-: "He is worthy of being the first gunman of Namor's security company, he draws his gun quickly and shoots accurately." ”

"No matter how fast or accurate, you can't—your opponent." Mary preached from the sidelines that it wasn't—she was biased toward the man she loved—but—in fact, Geeta showed her flaws first.

Wang Hai smiled reluctantly, from a technical point of view, he did win, but in fact. Without the protection of body armor, you will also die.

"Are you going to stay here forever?" Dia walked over and asked.

Olivier cast a reproachful look at Dia.

Dia looked innocent-: "That guy is a killer, and he was about to shoot Wang Hai in the back at the time, I had to kill him." ”

The reason was perfect, but everyone could see that Deya was just making an excuse. Wang Hai didn't blame Dia, because the matter had passed, and everyone had to keep looking forward. "-Geeta killed him." Wang Hai's eyes fell on the guy who was sniped by Geeta, he could have helped himself get more information, but - died early at the hands of Geeta.