Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

boom!

The tire had a hole in it, but it didn't sag.

Then, Yan Jun ran to the safe house without looking back.

"Huhuhu..."

Yan Jun panted back to his previous position and put the pistol into the holster around Feng Bin's waist.

The bullets were missing two rounds, but no one knew what was going on without saying it.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up all the dozen or so shell casings on the ground and put them in his pocket.

As for the telescope, you can only hide it in your arms first.

Finally, Yan Jun picked up the assault rifle on the ground and returned to the original position.

10…9…8…7…

Yan Jun counted the time silently in his heart, and took a step back without haste, deviating from the trajectory of the sniper rifle bullet.

The distance of this step is enough to relieve his death crisis, and it also makes the dozens of eyes around him not see the slightest flaw.

3...2...1!

"Ding! The still time has been lifted!"

As the system beeped, a bullet hit the concrete floor about fifty centimeters in front of Yan Jun at a speed that could not be detected by the naked eye!

boom!

The concrete floor was punched with an egg-sized pit, and gravel splashed.

At the same time, there was a sudden screech of brakes on the road outside the safe house.

"Ten o'clock! The rooftop of the building! There are snipers!"

"hidden!!"

Yan Jun shouted without hesitation.

After all, Zhou Ke and Feng Bin were professionally trained. As soon as they saw the hole on the ground that was hit by the bullet, they instantly understood what was going on.

The next second, the two of them didn't even look up in the direction of the building, and ran back after Yan Jun like lightning.

The area a few meters behind is the blind spot for the opponent to shoot.

Seeing more than 60 staff members in the parking lot, they were like frightened sheep. After hearing the presence of snipers, some of them were so frightened that they ran around in horror. Yan Jun had to run and shout.

"Don't move! You can't hit by snipers there!!"

Then everyone gradually stabilized their panic and moved closer together.

...

Building roof.

The leader of the believers, Fang Xiao, saw through the scope that the shot he fired had failed, his eyes widened suddenly, and the crazy and cruel smile on his face disappeared instantly.

What followed was extreme shock and astonishment.

how is this possible?

how can that be? !

He has clearly calculated everything, and the shot rate he fired under the premise of absolute certainty can be said to be almost 100%.

But why Yan Jun he...

The bullet shifted by fifty centimeters! No harm was done to Yan Jun.

This is absolutely impossible for a sniper master.

Where is the problem? !

Fang Xiao's face was cold, his eyes clouded, and he fell into contemplation.

How do you feel that the position Yan Jun was standing just now seems a little wrong...

As soon as the idea came up, it was immediately rejected by him.

Unless Yan Jun has the ability to teleport, others cannot catch it with the naked eye. Otherwise, this conjecture cannot be established.

Fang Xiao took a deep breath, his eyes did not leave the scope.

Looking at the three people who were running fast, he put his index finger on the trigger of the sniper rifle again.

Such a long, fast-moving human target.

To be honest, he didn't have much confidence.

But he decided to get a shot!

Good luck, take down Yan Jun!

Even if it doesn't hit, there will be no loss, after all, it has already shocked the snake.

However, at this moment, a voice came from the mobile phone next to him.

"Report No. 1! Vehicle No. 3 has a puncture! Vehicle No. 3 has a puncture!!"

Fang Xiao groaned in his heart and watched the three of them disappear from his shooting field of vision. He quickly turned the muzzle and looked towards the road.

as predicted!

No. 3's car had a tire blowout for some unknown reason. After a burst of sudden braking, the car stopped sideways on the side of the road, only 40 to 50 meters away from the gate of the safe house.

How can a good car have a flat tire?

Fang Xiao's eyelids twitched, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Weird!

When the action reached the most critical moment, some strange things happened one after another!

Yan Jun! You ignorant rebel! It's a bit wicked! !

"The action continues! No one is allowed to back down!!"

Fang Xiao roared in a cold voice, his sinister face was slightly grim.

"Yes!!"

After hearing No. 3's decisive voice, Fang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the mobile phone next to him and quickly squatted down, a cunning and fierce light flashed in his eyes, and sent out an edited text message.

Things have changed.

He is going to activate that hidden hole card in advance!

...

On the road, in a black car.

click! click! click! click!

After the four men checked the silenced pistol in their hands, they all showed cruel and decisive expressions, and they looked at death as if at home.

They knew that the operation was a dead end, but they still had no hesitation.

Because they are believers!

A true believer in the god of death!

It is something to be proud and proud of to dedicate yourself to what you believe in.

God worship action!

As the name suggests, use the lives of Yan Jun and all the staff in the safe house to pay homage to the god of death, so that the ignorant world can use this as a warning to clearly understand a truth.

Death is not to be provoked, not to be desecrated.

Make sure that no one will challenge the bottom line and dignity of the god of death like Yan Jun.

"get off!!"

No. 3 gave an order and opened the door first.

Ding!

Suddenly there was a voice in the car.

The man in the passenger cab picked up a Huang Chengcheng bullet from under the seat, and his face was suddenly full of doubts and surprises.

"This... where did the bullet come from?"

In an instant, the eyes of the four were all focused on the bullet.

No. 3 had a cold face and scolded in a low voice, "Did you drop it carelessly?!"

"But...but this bullet doesn't have a casing!" The man in the passenger cab looked confused.

"I can't handle that much anymore, get out of the car and act!!"

The four of them got out of the car in unison, holding silenced pistols in their hands. Each of them had five magazines in their jacket pockets, and quickly rushed towards the gate of the safe house.

...

At this moment, the entire online platform has become a mess, and countless people are going crazy.

At the most critical moment, Yan Jun cut off the screen of the live broadcast room, and hundreds of millions of viewers couldn't see anything, so they could only stay at home and work in a hurry.

"Slot! Brother Jun is not kind! I gave him millions of gifts, but he was suddenly not allowed to see it at a critical moment!"

"What happened to the live broadcast, we are all people who have seen Brother Jun experience a big scene, and our mentality is very stable."

"Brother Jun, I beg you! Turn on the live broadcast. I promise that even if you are scared to death, you will have no complaints. If you don't cause you any trouble, you don't have to have any psychological burden."

"Perhaps, Brother Jun did this to save those people, right?"

"I don't care who Brother Jun wants to save, I only know that if I don't start the live broadcast, I will really die in a hurry!!"