Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 770 Master Zhuang, One Shot Breaks Ten Thousand Laws (please subscribe, ask for a monthly pass)

"Da da da!"

"GO! Move forward!" On the street, Mike pushed "Barty Crouch" with one hand, and raised a gun with the other to shoot. He was in the smoke, but his reaction was very quick. "Barty Crouch" was holding a suitcase, bent over and lowered his head, his footsteps were very flustered.

At present, the Royal Special Forces has protected the VIP target to cross the driveway and pass an intersection. While fighting, they approached Abedro Road.

The Flying Tigers chased all the way along the street, and Group A was still outside the driveway, while Group B rushed directly into the driveway, and had a life-and-death confrontation with the Royal Secret Service under complicated circumstances.

"Da da da." The Flying Tigers shot through a car with their guns. Although the Flying Tigers have stronger firepower, the Royal Special Forces not only have combo pistols, but also have sufficient ammunition. After checking the preparations on the target, the team members found that there was an "armed belt" hidden under the suits of the special forces personnel. There are also documents in the chest. There are high-explosive grenades sticking out of the armed belt.

"Boom!" Mike took off a high-explosive grenade from his waist, pressed the activation button with his thumb, and then raised his hand to throw the grenade.

"Bang!" The moment the grenade hit the ground, it exploded immediately! A cloud of gray dust exploded, not only overturning the two cars next to it, bursting into flames, but even the cement on the ground was cracked, showing the power of the high-explosive grenade.

A group of three members of the Flying Tigers who were just about to approach were suddenly attacked by a grenade, and immediately fell back and ended their offensive posture.

The special situation team used the effect of grenades all the way to interrupt the Flying Tigers' approach, all the way to Abi Luodao.

Similarly, the Flying Tigers used grenade attacks and threw smoke bombs, but because the opponents were too flexible, the effect was minimal, and no huge damage was done.

big occasion! The fierce exchange of fire between Hollywood Road and Abbott Road is already the scale of a standard urban war! There is no doubt that this is the largest exchange of fire on Hong Kong Island since the 1990s, and it was initiated by the police force!

"Bang! Bang!"

"boom!"

"Bang!" Within five minutes, several sniper shots rang out in the sky above the street, and the war between sharpshooters never stopped!

"Report sir, J2 was shot!"

"Report sir, J3 was shot! J3 was shot!"

The Flying Tigers deployed a total of four sharpshooters along the street, and in a blink of an eye, three sharpshooters were shot dead.

The sharpshooter on the opposite side showed his ferocious fangs!

Without the help of the sharpshooter, the special forces team would have been "named" one by one, the VIP would have died, and the operation would have ended long ago.

However, the amazing marksmanship shown by the sharpshooter on the other side not only protected the operation of the special intelligence team, but also caused huge casualties to the Flying Tigers.

"Wow!" On the second floor along the street, a figure in black sportswear finished shooting and quickly pulled away.

The black shadow picked up the sniper rifle and disappeared through the window, and ran along the corridor, quickly going to a suitable destination.

When a person has principles, abandoning principles will become even more terrifying!

As for the Flying Tigers, whether it was an ordinary member or the captain Zhou Xingxing, when faced with the shooting of a player, they felt grief and indignation in their hearts, but no one thought of it.

Is it worth it? Are the casualties paid for the operation worth it? You know, most people have steelyards in their hearts, especially sharpshooters, who know the real goal of this operation deep in their hearts!

But in the face of sacrifice, no one asks if it is worth it! Because the Flying Tigers were born to go to war, death is the destination of every member, and the Flying Tigers were created by "Zhuang Ye", the team was born because of Zhuang Ye, and the orders issued by Zhuang Ye must be resolutely implemented!

Lord Zhuang thinks it's worth it! That's worth it!

At this moment, they are not only a solid shield to protect the safety of the citizens of Hong Kong Island, but also a heavy shield in the hands of Lord Zhuang to "protect the capital of all Chinese in Hong Kong and protect the interests of the nation"!

At this time, only the last of the four snipers of the Flying Tigers was left—the new Chief Inspector of the Flying Tigers and a four-year shooting champion, Ling Jing!

At this moment, Ling Jing held his breath, moved the muzzle of the gun, and searched for the target according to the trajectory.

Suddenly, in front of a window opposite, the shadow stopped and raised his gun decisively!

"It's you!!!" Ling Jing held his breath, raised his eyebrows, and was about to shoot first!

But when he saw the opponent on the opposite side, his pupils suddenly widened, his breathing became chaotic, and he took a slow step.

"Bang!" The figure on the opposite side put up a gun and shot it through Ling Jing's left ear. Fortunately, Ling Jing's long-term training and full of talent, when he noticed that his breathing was disturbed, he immediately instinctively shook his head and made dodging movements. At the critical moment, save a life, otherwise his head would have been pierced by the opponent.

But Ling Jing's left ear was knocked off suddenly, and his head was a little dazed for a while, but the observer next to him widened his eyes and immediately pulled him behind the wall.

However, the severe pain of the severed ear was temporarily shielded by the nerves in the brain, Ling Jing only felt numb and itchy in the ear, but did not know what happened.

"Report sir! J4 shot!" The observer shouted first.

Immediately, Ling Jing shouted: "Fang Keming! The opponent is Fang Keming!!!"

"Ah!!!" At this time, Ling Jing wanted to raise his hand to touch the headset, but found nothing, and then he saw a broken ear on the ground, and a miserable roar burst out of his mouth.

...

"Damn it, Fang Keming! I shouldn't have spared your life in the first place!" On the other end, Master Zhuang was waving his arms and running wildly along the street, officially entering the core area of ​​the battle, while a team of bodyguards from the Criminal Intelligence Division The police officer and senior police superintendent Zhou Xingxing had already been thrown at least tens of meters behind him by his rapid speed.

Ling Jing's voice and screams came through the observer's headset, making him know that the sharpshooter lurking in the dark is not someone else! It was Fang Keming, who was trained by the Flying Tigers!

At that time, Zhuang Shikai upheld the principle of fairness and did not punish those who did not make mistakes first, but transferred Fang Keming to another post.

He believes that Fang Keming can understand the intention of the chief, and work hard in his post, so he will not have the chance to be promoted in the future...

Unfortunately, Fang Keming lived up to his expectations and became the first traitor in the history of the Flying Tigers!

Let the majestic and loyal Flying Tigers be stained. This is unacceptable to him! And the casualties of the Flying Tigers were caused by Fang Keming!

Now that all the sniper positions have collapsed, he wants to personally deal with the traitors from the Flying Tigers!

Of course, this does not affect Master Zhuang's principles of doing things.

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"Sir Zhuang!"

"Zhuang sir!" At this moment, a team of Flying Tigers was shooting with their guns, when they suddenly saw the officer galloping towards them, their expression changed suddenly, and they couldn't help turning their heads and screaming.

Zhuang Shikai ignored them, but his mind used inspiration detection to lock the target.

He has infinitely overlapped with the target point!

It's the scene!

Zhuang Shikai jumped up suddenly, stepped on the safety bolt, drew the gun with one hand, faced the sky, and jumped out of the guardrail...

He aimed his gun in the air, aiming the gun at a window...

inside the window.

Fang Keming just set up his sniper rifle, intending to aim at a Flying Tiger member downstairs to help the special forces move.

Assuming that Fang Keming is not eradicated, then under the protection of sharpshooters, it is really possible for the special forces team to protrude straight out of the encirclement and bring the big accountant to the Financial Secretary.

But a black gun muzzle suddenly appeared in his scope...

"Master!"

With a buzzing sound, Fang Keming looked at the figure flashing through the scope, and suddenly felt a little dazed in his mind.

Immediately, he held his breath, and even adopted the "breath-holding method" to shoot!

You know, Fang Keming has always used the "Smooth Qi Method" to shoot, even in the sniper battle just now.

But when he found himself being aimed at by Lord Zhuang's muzzle, he didn't know whether it was unwillingness or arrogance, a murderous aura suddenly rushed to the top of his head in his chest, directly knocked him out, and he tended to use the "breath-holding method" to shoot instinctively!

The killing intent arose in his heart, the killing intent rose, and he used the most murderous method!

At this moment, Fang Keming's marksmanship stepped into a new realm.

"Bang!" Zhuang Shikai looked at the figure in the window with cold eyes, pulled the trigger, and a bullet rushed out of the gun, killing him upwards with the sound of wind.

The visual effect of Fang Keming's eyes can clearly see the process of the bullet rushing out of the muzzle.

Immediately afterwards, the brass-colored gun tip in his eyes continued to enlarge and enlarge, and finally there was only a round yellow dot left.

Sigh.

The bullet shattered the telescope in front of his eyes.

The bullet went into his head.

He only felt a blackness in front of his eyes and a coldness in the back of his head, and he fell to the ground unconsciously.

No matter what "breath-holding method" or "smoothing method", marksmanship has nothing to do with character, and breathing method is not the key to determining a person's character.

Master Zhuang!

One shot breaks everything!

"Hey!" Downstairs, Zhuang Shikai successfully knocked down the target, but his expression was indifferent, showing no joy at all.

He kills.

It's just that people deserve to be killed!

success.

Isn't that inevitable?

Nothing to cheer about.

If you want to say, it's only a pity.

Immediately afterwards, Master Zhuang's back fell on top of a car, and the car was in the center of the fighting lane, surrounded by six special agents, including the VIP target "Barty Crouch".

Master Zhuang turned over with almost no hesitation, held the gun in both hands, climbed on the roof of the car in a prostrate posture, and shot around.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

I saw Master Zhuang constantly pulling the trigger, gunshots sounded one after another, the sound of the gun barrel exploding was rhythmic and very smooth, each bullet accurately hit the head, killing the enemy.

Just now, when the agents of the Royal Special Forces heard the movement, they raised their guns and turned their heads, but they didn't even have time to fire a single bullet, so they all received their lunch boxes.

Among them, "Mike", the leader of the Royal Special Affairs Team, was still counting the gunshots, and he was sure that Lord Zhuang could not shoot the seventh round of bullets, but the bullet was still ruthlessly shot in the head.

In a panic, "Barty Crouch" raised his suitcase to cover his head, then knelt down on the ground, perhaps trying to get rid of the idea of ​​being shot in the head by a bullet, but Master Zhuang's trigger finger still didn't stop...

"Bang!" A bullet passed through the heavy documents in the suitcase, and directly penetrated the head of "Barty Crouch".

"Master Zhuang!"

"Master Zhuang!" More than a dozen Flying Tigers were standing on both sides of the street, in front of and behind the driveway, and were preparing to execute the flanking tactics...

At this moment, they looked at the officer with admiration, and with a series of shots, he wiped out all the enemies in a smooth manner.

Can't help but stop attacking, Qi Qi put down his guns, admiration, loyalty, and courage shone in his eyes.

At the corner of the street, a uniformed policeman raised his green hat, revealing a handsome face, full of longing.