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Chapter 194: The plot is like a sword wound

With a cold smile, Zhang Ziwen's thoughts moved, and countless true energy that was extremely sharp flew out, fast, so fast that it was indescribable.[.]

With the sound of clicking, all the machine guns were shattered into pieces, and even the woman died in a bad life. Several wailing sounds were heard in the walls.

"Too weak." Zhang Ziwen said indifferently, walked out of the room calmly, facing the killer who was attacking with a gun, his body was lit. It was a true energy shield, and bullets hit the light curtain one by one, and they could only land in vain.

Zhang Ziwen was like an outing, killing dozens of fully armed killers casually, and soon corpses were everywhere in the villa. Zhang Ziwen counted the number of people slightly, and then asked An Baobao: "An An, the number of people is almost the same."

"Hmph, you guy is really ruthless, no problem." An Baobao, who is in Xijing, controlled the computer, stared at a series of numbers with beautiful eyes. The genius and beautiful female hacker was so skilled that she was under house arrest in disguise.

Rubbing his hands, Zhang Ziwen's murderous intention was not destroyed. He stood in the corpse, yin for a while, and then said, "Baby, find another target for me, anyway, there should be many cases."

An Baobao controls a huge amount of information resources and quickly creates a new task for Zhang Ziwen. It is not difficult. Zhang Ziwen's requirements are very simple. It doesn't matter whether it is completed quickly. It doesn't matter whether it is dangerous or not. If you achieve the innate martial arts realm, Zhang Ziwen feels a little confused about not knowing what to do.

After silently returning to the old man's villa, Zhang Ziwen took away several guns without warning and left quietly.

"Oh... it's so boring, there's no suspense at all." Zhang Ziwen lay on the roof and muttered in a low voice. This time, he did not move after approaching the target, but instead used the assassination of the ace martial arts sniper.

The mission target is a Japanese, which is why Zhang Ziwen is interested in doing it. Yamada Shiba, a Japanese rich man, owns many shares in Lin'an City and a huge villa. The reason why he wanted to kill this person was very simple. The Japanese pigs played around in the Heavenly Dynasty and brought some very important things to foreign countries.

"When you can use sniper, you must use sniper, and you can run as far as you can." This is what the teacher in charge of firearms taught him. However, Zhang Ziwen set a requirement for himself: you must use it when it can be used, and you must find a way to use it if it cannot be used. Maybe this requirement is a bit harsh or even excessive, but it is absolutely necessary, such as now.

Through the scope, Zhang Ziwen saw the chaotic scenes in the villa from afar. Originally, he didn't use snipers because Yamada Shiba's bodyguards checked the defense within the effective range. Moreover, in circles with the maximum range of most sniper rifles as the radius, they paid more attention to those circular edge areas. After all, killers will choose a longer distance, so that it is easier to escape.

But their plan was wrong, and Zhang Ziwen was not an ordinary killer. The reason why geniuses are geniuses is that they can always do things that ordinary people cannot do. The location of Zhang Ziwen was selected as the middle part of the radius. This is the area with the least defense and the highest safety. He has his own way to escape.

Through observation, Zhang Ziwen understood the rules of their inspection. Each building is five minutes. In this area, there are ten buildings that need to be inspected, which means that he has fifty minutes to complete the task.

This is a simple thing for a part-time killer of a warrior, and for Zhang Ziwen, he even felt that he had too much time to sleep. Of course, this idea only flashed in his mind. He was scolded by Yan Jun last time, but he still had fears now.

Then, Zhang Ziwen took the box equipped with a sniper rifle and entered the ambush site through the best path obtained by precise calculation. In fact, the guns of each professional killer are fixedly arranged, and they cannot be replaced casually unless they are broken or lost. However, Zhang Ziwen doesn't care. If the blocking gun cannot kill the Japanese pig, then he will kill it himself.

Although the models are the same, different guns feel obviously different when used. For example, errors, each gun will have errors, but they are different, just like a human fingerprint. If you change the gun, it is very likely that there will be deviations due to different errors when performing tasks. These errors may directly affect life and death.

After assembling the sniper, Zhang Ziwen lay motionlessly, staring at the tombstone in the villa through the scope. Now Zhang Ziwen is like a cobra waiting for the appearance of prey, giving it a fatal blow at the right time.

There are many uses of snipers, which vary according to their personal preferences. However, good snipers have one similarity when preparing, that is, calmness and focus. The sniper's breathing and breathing are directly related to whether the mission can be completed smoothly and his own life and death.

The scope is so small and the target is so far away. If you can't calm down, the result will be amazing - you can't kill the target, but you will be discovered by the opponent, you will lose a great opportunity, and you may even be counterattacked by the target. The sniper's attack power is strong, but the safety is the lowest.

Therefore, snipers should have the spirit of cutting off their arm. If they cannot kill people, they have to wait for them to be killed. The so-called "if you fail, you will be successful, and this is the case. Zhang Ziwen is undoubtedly an excellent sniper, calm and decisive. Even if he has only practiced blocking for a few days, calmness means that he can get better opportunities.

Decisive means that he can choose the right time to attack, and immediately give up taking other measures when there is no chance, and can escape immediately even if he fails.

If you can see Zhang Ziwen's eyes now, you will definitely be shocked by the cold eyes that are as cold as a thousand years of ice. But this is the real society, and there is no such sharp gaze that is so terrifying that it kills people invisibly. So Yamada Shiba didn't feel that he had been locked up, so he died.

Yamada Shiba died, under Zhang Ziwen's sniper rifle. He died suddenly, but very peacefully - an ice bomb shot into his bald head, directly destroying his nervous system. He didn't even know how he died. The moment he pulled the trigger, Zhang Ziwen's heart was very calm, as if he had stepped on an ant to death, without pity or excitement.

Through the scope, he saw the chaotic crowd and the corpse lying on the ground. After confirming that Yamada Shiba was dead, Zhang Ziwen almost didn't need to confirm. At the moment of shooting, he knew that Yamada Shiba would definitely die, and sniping has always been his strength - he began his next move.

Escape.

Escape is always derogatory in the eyes of the world, especially in the eyes of warriors, but the first thing a killer has to learn is to escape. And whether he can become a top killer is also the primary condition.

Escape not only affects whether the task can be completed perfectly, but also directly affects the killer's own life and death. If it is not good, it may end up being broken into pieces.

Ahem, of course, in Zhang Ziwen's eyes, after completing the task, it is not called escaping, then retreating. This is quite easy to understand. Even if Zhang Ziwen has a strong background and strong power, some tasks are really shameful.

Zhang Ziwen took out a small bag from the box equipped with a sniper rifle. The bag was bulging and I don’t know what it was. He took out a fake nose and applied it to his nose with special glue. The nose immediately thickened, and the originally beautiful nose became a garlic nose with a few freckles.

He took out a silver-white plastic bag from the bag and tore it open. He saw a pool of sallow liquid flowing out of it. Zhang Ziwen applied the liquid to his face, neck, and ears... he didn't let go of any inch of the skin exposed outside the clothes.

As soon as these liquids touch the skin, they will immediately dry out after the wind blows. At this time, the liquid-coated skin becomes like pine bark and wrinkled.

He tore off two thin black fake beards and put them on his lips, took out a bottle of hair dye and sprayed them on a small comb, and gently combed them on his head a few times. After a while, the hair dye dries, and Zhang Ziwen's hair seemed to be dyed with white cream. Then he combed his hair back so that his long hair was spread backwards.

Finally, he took out two brown contact lenses and put them on, and then took out a pair of glasses to wear the frame, which was a standard round shape. With thick lenses, he was definitely 100% old pedantic glasses. In a blink of an eye, Zhang Ziwen became a tall, waxy face and gray hair.

Seeing that his hands that had originally turned like claws, Zhang Ziwen couldn't help but smile bitterly. Such a change was indeed a small blow to Zhang Ziwen who pursues perfection.

With both hands, he stretched the silver-white plastic bag just now. The smooth surface was like a mirror, reflecting Zhang Ziwen's appearance at this moment. Although it was a little blurry, he could still look at it and calm down. Zhang Ziwen held a corner of the bag and waved it gently. The thin plastic bag actually burned itself. The light blue flame shone on Zhang Ziwen's waxy face, making it extremely strange.

Zhang Ziwen opened the sniper and put it in the box and carefully sorted out the things. It was probably time before he left to go downstairs. The streets that were noisy on weekdays were deserted at this moment, and the people were probably driven home. Zhang Ziwen thought to himself, and sneaked towards the villa.

He was stupid, what were he doing there? Didn’t he know that there are now full of bodyguard killers of the Yamada family? Didn’t he know that the villa is now listed as a first-level protected area? Just walking over like this, wouldn’t it be a death? Zhang Ziwen knew the danger of the villa at this moment than anyone else, and he also understood that he was undoubtedly walking a tightrope when doing so.

But he had to do that.

In general, it seems that after a killer kills the target, he first escapes, and the direction of the escape is naturally contrary to the target's location, so...

Zhang Ziwen just wanted to do the opposite. You thought I would run away, but I wouldn't run away, and would even send it to your gun. The key is whether you could expect this killer to come back and recognize me, a slutty guy.

The so-called most dangerous place is the safest place. Now Zhang Ziwen is using this principle. He wants to bet - no one can recognize him. This gambling is about luck, but in the final analysis, it depends on strength. It seems that Zhang Ziwen is lucky today.

By the way, Zhang Ziwen was also a way to find a trick. He was so bored that he was idle.

On the way, Zhang Ziwen met many bodyguards, but he could dodge if he could. If he couldn't dodge, he stared at the bodyguard fiercely and walked over calmly. Although he was always careful and prepared to give him a fatal blow when it was discovered, none of the bodyguards dared to ask him.

Even a few guys who looked like a team leader asked tremblingly, but he scolded him back. When those guys heard that he was Yamada Shiba's old friend and were about to inspect the scene, they were so scared that they didn't dare to speak.

"These Japanese are indeed like this, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong." Thinking of Yan Jun telling him about the Japanese, Zhang Ziwen stretched out a middle finger in his heart and despised the race that should have been destroyed by humanity. He came to the villa without any danger all the way, and Zhang Ziwen immediately felt the sternness here, and there were several faint murderous auras appearing around.

"Well, that guy standing at the door is good, the three abilities hidden in the dark on the left are not weak, and there are two on the right." Zhang Ziwen quickly made a judgment in his mind, calculating how many chances of escape would be if he was discovered at this time. If it was not counted as the assistance of others, he should be able to push himself all over, but, may they not have assistance?

Zhang Ziwen decisively gave up this plan. In fact, he didn't make this plan at the beginning, and now he is just making the worst arrangements. While Zhang Ziwen was observing these bodyguards, they also discovered Zhang Ziwen, and were all shocked: they could not see the depth of this old man.

In terms of ability, it would not be too bad to make a living under the Japanese wealthy man. In fact, most of these bodyguards from all over the world are elites in the industry. Their abilities are more than average. If they are usually in normal times, they will walk with nostrils. But today they encountered a strange thing. An old man I had never seen before, and he could not see his depth...

Generally speaking, those who cannot tell the depth are either masters or completely idiots. This old man is obviously not an idiot. His walking posture is average in size, not fast, but not slow. After watching for a long time, he can actually feel that very regular rhythm.

Unconsciously, the hearts of several bodyguards began to beating at this rhythm, and the sound of gentle footsteps hit their fragile hearts like a big drum. Several bodyguards quickly focused on their spirits to fight, and finally got rid of the shackles of the rhythm, but the terrifying feeling just now still enveloped the heart and could not be dispelled.

At this moment, the bodyguards were treated with tact and watched the old man slowly approach. It was not clear whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, but it should be their own party, right? The bodyguards comforted themselves.

Zhang Ziwen walked towards the bodyguards guarding the gate quietly, stood in front of the captain-like person, squinted his eyes and stared at him from top to bottom. Suddenly, Zhang Ziwen stretched out his right hand and slapped him hard with a "splash".

The captain was wondering: Why has this old man never seen him before, and he looks very strong. Before he could ask, he was shocked by the old man's sharp gaze as sharp as a knife. Now he was slapped inexplicably. It's really hard to say.

"Baga." The old man seemed to be unhappy and cursed loudly. The orange-like face was extremely ferocious, like an evil ghost in hell. The captain covered his swollen cheeks and looked at the hateful old man hatefully, wishing to smash his face into pieces with one punch. If someone wasn't pulling his clothes next to him, the two of them would have started fighting now, and the captain was filled with anger but couldn't make it come out. Not to mention how uncomfortable it would be.

"Hmph." The old man didn't look at him for a long time and walked straight in. The captain was very annoyed. He was a well-known figure in Yamada Club in the past, but now...

He felt sad, but there was no other way. Who knew who this old man was? Judging from his appearance, he was at least on par with President Yamada. How could he be a bodyguard leader afford such a person? It was considered light to be slapped. His dereliction of duty today would burn incense even if he was not shot.

He subconsciously thought that the old man's background was not simple. Fortunately, someone reminded him today, otherwise, he didn't know what the result would be. Thinking of this, he turned his head and smiled with emotion at the brother beside him. The bodyguard returned a helpless look: It's not easy to find an errand for this idea.

Unfortunately, the two people who were shocked by the momentum that Zhang Ziwen could exude, how could they think that the arrogant guy who said that I am the boss was the murderer they were looking for? But how could they say that Zhang Ziwen was a genius? He could always do things that ordinary people could not do.

But when Zhang Ziwen did these, he was very happy and calm. Even if he was discovered, it was a drizzle for Zhang Ziwen. A cruel person who could walk in the rain of bullets, needless to say, he knew it was terrible.

After passing the gate and approaching the villa, Zhang Ziwen saw that the villa was full of people. He was not as arrogant as he was when he first came, but quietly stood in a corner to search for the target of the trip. All his actions just now were planned and arranged, not on a whim, but he didn't expect that the captain was so cowardly. He had prepared a set of rhetoric, but now it seems that it was a waste.

Because Yamada Shiba died shortly after he died, the villa was still in a mess, and the expressions on the people's faces were colorful. Hey... the hearts of the people are really unpredictable. If Yamada was not the one who died, then it might be another scene.

Zhang Ziwen wandered around the villa with a big swagger because the Japanese pig's villa was too big and there were too many people. He couldn't recognize all the people at all. The so-called strict defense was full of flaws in Zhang Ziwen's eyes. How could a person who came from the old-fashioned elite education of the Celestial Empire fail easily?

After sighing, Zhang Zi was very literary and brave, and went to the kitchen to get some food before leaving slowly.

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