The yin and yang jade owned by Aunt Muqiu. It is something that almost everyone can flock to!

And once this kind of thing appears in the world, it will naturally attract many guys like tarsus maggots.

But who is Mu Qiu?

He would never allow this kind of thing to happen!

"The previous trash has failed. You are our last helper here."

"You don't have too much hope for me. The guys in front are not inferior to me. If they can't handle things, I can't guarantee that I can handle them."

The speaker was a white man with long blond hair. Looking at it was not a fuel-efficient lamp. There was a coiled snake on the entire left arm. It was probably not the handwriting of a low-level tattoo artist. He followed his arm. With the shaking of the huge muscles, the snake's letter was also turning outwards, which looked very scary.

And he was holding a No. 1 aluminum tube cigar from Cuba in his mouth, cutting one end, slowly spitting out the smoke lagging behind, and said casually.

"Old rules, 3 million, give money to start work."

"This time the opponent is unusual, we hope you,"

"4 million, you can change if you don't agree."

The little guy in a suit could only wave his hand to the helicopter helplessly, and soon a large bag of money was thrown down.

"Look at it." The guy who was given a quick trip to Beijing Third Ring Road looked a little frustrated and helpless.

"I cannot guarantee that the target will die, and I will accept the money."

They talked to each other in bad English the whole time. This brawny man is not from an English-speaking country.

Ugly, the short man in a suit turned onto the helicopter and left with a loud noise.

The strong man took out a dark green gun from his bag. This is a world-renowned high-precision AWP. The 7mm bullet is enough to penetrate the body of all living things.

He pulled out the recording button between the collars and began to mutter to the recording button.

"Mission report, location China Shanghai seashore, wind to the southwest, breeze, moderate visibility, sniping distance within two kilometers."

This is a pure Russian. He is a hired sniper from North Siberia. Like Vasily in (Armed under the City), he was taught to shoot animals in the snow in camouflage and alertness. In the ice and snow, he needs to be motionless to disguise for several hours, and the weapon he used as a child was just a Mosin Nagan that was regularly maintained, but he used such a gun to complete 700 meters to kill a wolf. Since then he was named a genius and began to specialize in shooting.

But the strong really tend to like to go alone. He didn't join any mercenary organization, and would always just do it alone. The price can only be determined before preparing to perform the task, which is very overbearing.

But his ability is worthy of his style. Like the dead shot in DC comics, the gun is almost non-empty.

The ugly man in a suit stepped onto the plane against the strong wind and looked helplessly at the sniper below who was wiping the barrel.

But that guy named Mu Qiu and his sister are so disgusting, is there really no way to kill them? !

4 million dollars in exchange for his life is also worth it.

At this time, Mu Qiu was driving the broken ship galloping at sea. Fortunately, this cruise ship can be regarded as a fighter jet in the cruise ship. When the keel and the ship's side are damaged to varying degrees, the power system can still be used. Run at the fastest speed.

"Where is my little aunt? It's been here for a long time, how about my little aunt?"

Mu Qiu curled his lips impatiently. She was afraid that she was about to drive to the open sea, and no one was found.

"The target has appeared, two nautical miles north of you, kill him at any cost!"

The sniper didn't answer, and galloped away in a speedboat.

"Hey, let me tell you that there is a powerful force leaning on you. It seems that there are still some simple people who like handsome men like you!"

The system is still talking, but Ye Chen's awkward voice makes Ye Chen feel uncomfortable.

"Go go, what do you mean?"

"I don't know what the situation is, after all, it is not within my business scope, but you are about 4 to 5 nautical miles away from your little aunt's breath, and less than two nautical miles next to you, it is close. Someone is catching up."

"There is one?! Does he have Wata in his head? Someone wants to mess with me? Is he Jason Statham or Stallone?"

Mu Qiu knew very well that with his own strength, even if he sent a teacher over, he was probably going to shoot the death squad.

Mu Qiu’s position is at the front console of the cruise ship, about 50 meters away from the sea, and if the sniper’s speedboat wants to kill him, he must be low and high. In this way, it is not only necessary to calculate the sea breeze and humidity, but also to calculate the bullets. The distance and the fall, but he is the first sniper not in service in the world today, these are nothing to him.

"The target has entered the sniper range, the distance is 1200 meters, and it is still moving, the air humidity is 38%, the elevation angle is 52 degrees, the wind direction is west, and there is a breeze. The mission difficulty is four stars."

And now Mu Qiu can only let the system help him operate with his hands free. As a strong man, there are really a lot of forcing things.

At that moment, Mu Qiu seemed to have insight into something, and the alertness and intuition that the system brought him made him take a step back!

As soon as he backed away, the glass on both sides was pierced by something in an instant, making a huge explosion!

"How can it be?!"

The sniper was startled by a sniper at this distance. The bullet time was about one and a half seconds, and it was impossible for the target to hear the sound at a bullet speed far exceeding the speed of sound!

bad luck? It just happens to be a step back?

Mu Qiu was fully aware of the current situation, and immediately squatted down, hiding his body in the cabin.

"I'll take it, so worthy of me?! Isn't it a bit too much? Hey!"

Mu Qiu knew that he was being targeted by a top sniper, but who was he! When have you been so wronged!

"Don't pretend to be dead for me, come out for Laozi!"

"Okay, I don't know what kind of service you need this time?"

"Hurry up, give me a sniper proficiency, I want to kill that SB, dare to move Laozi? It's really not afraid of death."

"Sniper proficiency is of course no problem! Who makes you a god? I'll make arrangements for you!"

"There is a weapon in the box on the right side of the cab. Take it and take a look."

The system happily said, as if he didn't remember Mu Qiu's situation at all.

Mu Qiu rolled his eyes, squatted and walked to the said box to open it.

He was stunned. This is a 98K gun!

Use it to kill a high-precision sniper?

"Eh, eh, I said the host, are you starting to doubt my business ability again? Also, not all the bolts are 98K, okay, this is Springfield in the United States, at the same time as 98K The gun of the period."

"Yes, yes, everything is right, okay? Quickly, let him go."

Mu Qiu held the rifle in his hand. It was probably the captain's collection. It was very well maintained and more like a work of art.

And it uses the age-old 6x optical sight. Below is the blood-spraying pair that has appeared in countless movies. ,, ..

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