The sound sounded a little familiar. Wang Lang jumped to the wall and looked at it, and found that he didn't know why Cheng Xiaoxiao was here.

Seeing someone doing dirty things to the servant Ji who was only a few years old, Cheng Xiaoxiao roared and picked up a broom and rushed up to check in to Doro.

But after all, he was a woman. She was so thin that she was not the opponent of the burly man Cardolo. Cardo didn't seem to know how to cherish the beauty and slapped Cheng Xiaoxiao down with a slap in the face. Cheng Xiaoxiao got up, picked up the broom and wanted to hit him.

Cardolo roared and kicked Cheng Xiaoxiao out. Cheng Xiaoxiao covered her stomach in pain and lay on the ground. The priest ran out of a house. After seeing the situation, he picked up the broom on the ground and was about to look at Cardolo, "Don't move! Believe it or not, I'll call the police!"

However, Cardolo was not very afraid. He held the fist as big as a casserole and was about to hit it. Wang Lang, who was squatting on the wall, tried his best to smash half of the bottle of water. The force was surprisingly strong and he directly punched Cardolo forward.

Cardolo rubbed his head and looked back. Wang Lang leaned back and hung upside down on the wall.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cheng Xiaoxiao has called the police.

Seeing that the police had been called, Cardolo finally calmed down for a moment. He suppressed his anger and turned around and ran away.

Wang Lang was hanging. The owner of the house came out of the house wearing clothes and stretched his neck to look at the church. Suddenly, he found something seemed to be on the wall. The owner of the house turned on the light in the yard and saw someone hanging on the wall, "You thief who steals fruits! I'll tell you why there are fewer and fewer fruits recently!"

The head of the household took off his shoes and threw them at Wang Lang. Wang Lang flipped over and passed through the wall. Unexpectedly, he almost collided with Cheng Xiaoxiao when he landed on the ground.

"Wang Lang?" Cheng Xiaoxiao said in surprise.

Wang Lang turned around and ran away.

I didn't return the same way, but chose another way.

Halfway through the way, Ye Jian's voice came from his ears, "Cadolo is already on the way back."

Wang Lang lit a cigarette, and as soon as he got back into the car, the sound of a child fighting came from his ears.

"Dagger, dagger, I am number one, please answer if you hear it."

"I'm not deaf." Wang Lang said angrily.

Tong Dou said, "According to the news from the informant, some foreign killers have sneaked into Huangye City, and the targets are Kuchi and Cardolo. Their mission is to assassinate. Please beware of them. The local police have intervened. You must take action when necessary. Be sure to shoot them. Repeat them and kill them!"

The killing aura spreads through my ears, and it is hard to imagine that it would be said by such an amiable old man.

"I understand." Wang Lang said casually.

The phone vibrated twice. Wang Lang clicked and found a red dot on the map icon on the screen. He clicked it and swiped it. The map slid itself and jumped to a place in Huangye City. It showed a red dot. And the red dot was still moving. After a while, the red dot stopped and never moved again.

Remember the location, Wang Lang collected his cell phone.

"I said Lao Tong, you can't let me fight with people with your mouth, right? Or should I just want to fight against the group guys?" Wang Lang asked back.

"There are guns under the rear seat, and the number of bullets is limited, only ten rounds." Tong Dou reminded.

Wang Lang picked up the seat of the car and indeed found a gun under the seat.

It turned out to be a nima Mauser sniper rifle, commonly known as 98k, and full name is kar98k Mauser rifle. After touching for a long time, he only found ten bullets. He also took out a pistol, and there were more bullets in the pistol, almost fifty.

The sniper rifle is contained in a long box, which includes a muffler and scope in addition to the gun.

Without a pistol, Wang Lang pulled out the box, checked the gun, and found that it was a new gun, and the rifle was clean.

Carrying the box Wang Lang, he heads towards the place where he targets.

Before he could reach the place, Wang Lang heard a sirens from afar. Many police cars surrounded a building, silently inside.

The building is an exhibition hall, which is decorated with some representative things in Huangye City's history. It has three floors in total. I don't know why these ders look for such places to hide, which is simply a shameful face.

The scene has been blocked and there is no way to get close to you.

Wang Lang wanted to go to a building opposite, but before he could go there, he found that the roof of the building had been occupied by sniper rifles from the police.

After searching, the only place to snipe is a residential building more than 600 meters away.

The range of kar98k is 800 meters, but it cannot be said that one child can be shot at a place within 800 meters. If it does not exist, the bullet will consume energy when it flies. The farther it is, the damage response to the hit object will be smaller, and the more likely it is to survive.

Wang Lang chose to snipe at a place more than 600 meters away, and the difficulty coefficient was not low at all.

"I'll tell the local police that it would be better to go to the best position where the police are located to snipe." Tong Dou said.

"You have to give some face to the police brothers." Wang Lang said casually.

The door at the entrance of the unit building is the kind of card swiping building. Wang Lang took out the black card and opened it, pushed the door open, and went straight up the stairs. If his awesome phone was there, the phone of the guy who swiped the card could do it for him.

Wang Lang went up to the roof.

My scalp was chilly. I was pushed to my head when I was squatting before. In a month, my hair didn't grow much.

Lying on the roof and opening the box, Wang Lang lit a cigarette, took a sip and inserted it into the crack of the brick next to him. He turned around and twisted the silencer to the tip of the gun, loaded it with a scope, and quickly loaded the bullets.

Click!

Bullets loaded.

Wang Lang listened to the sound aftertaste.

I haven't heard such a pleasant sound for a long time.

I looked at the cigarette butts and the wind was a little strong, and the cigarette butts changed lightly and darkly, and the smoke quickly flew towards a place.

Wang Lang stuck out his tongue and felt the humidity of the air in this place, and probably had a guess in his heart.

Taking off his coat and folding it into a mat to drag the sniper rifle, Wang Lang's eyes aimed at the building through the scope.

The battle there had already begun, and Wang Lang's ears moved. Judging from the gunshots and firepower density, there were three people on the other side, one troll, one submachine gun, and one rifle. Each person had at least one pistol and several grenades.

From a distance, you can see the glass exploded, and a splash of gorgeous flames ejected from it.

Wang Lang saw with his own eyes someone flying up in the explosion and was seriously injured.

The three of them had already stepped back to the top floor. The police below had very strong firepower. The sniper rifle was in place, but they had not taken action yet.

"Old Tong, do you think I'm hitting him in the head or his feet?" Wang Lang suddenly smiled.

Tong Dou didn't mean to joke, "The mission is to kill him. I don't care where you hit, just kill him."

Wang Lang stopped talking and quietly lay on the rooftop and glanced at him. The cigarette butts next to him were sometimes swaying fast and sometimes slow.

My mood gradually became darker, and I felt that there was only myself and a gun in this world. The wind slowly stroking on the skin, feeling the rhythm of the wind.

Wang Lang closed his eyes and the smoke ignited back little by little. I don’t know how long it took, but the gunshots over there were slightly sparse.

Wang Lang opened his eyes.

Bang!

Click!

Bang!

Click!

Bang!

...

Five guns!

All five bullets were fired.

Wang Lang collected his gun, took out only one sip of cigarette from the cracks in the bricks and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Are you killed?" Tong Dou asked.

"Why are you in a hurry? The wind is strong, let the bullets fly for a while."
Chapter completed!