Chapter 1005

No. 8 has begun to realize that it is not a wise decision to fight with Zhang Heng in the castle.

They have lost nearly half of the people only ten minutes after they entered here. Although they still have an advantage in the number of people, losing No. 2 and No. 3 in succession makes No. 8 feel like a big event.

Although the operation was supported by two federal police teams, No. 8 knew very well that what he could really rely on was his two companions. The members of the emergency response team at the beginning of No. 0, who were all proficient in the whole department and could take charge of the fight alone, far from being comparable to the ordinary federal police. Even the two teams tonight were federal police The elite in Chazhong, however, can only play an auxiliary role in this level of fighting, and it is the three members of the emergency response team who really decide the fighting trend.

These are the judgment before the 8th, but now he is also a little shaken, Zhang Heng cleanly solved his two companions, and no news came out, just like a ghost hiding in the smoke. What No. 8 can't understand is that even if Zhang Heng is also equipped with a thermal detector, how can he grasp so many people's movements so accurately, and at the same time, it seems that he can't understand It's completely free from the smoke.

And at this time, he also realized that it was no accident that he was the only one among the three members of the emergency response team who lived to the end. Compared with No. 2 and No. 3, he had been shot by sniper twice before, and his skill and action ability had to be discounted, so Zhang Heng would keep him at the end. But the question is how did the other party clearly identify everyone in the smoke?

Coupled with the previous failures of the 6th and 9th, the 8th even doubted the whole operation tonight. Now he has to accept the result of failure.

No. 8's heart sprouted retreat intention, but did not wait until he opened his mouth, the next moment the gunshot had already sounded again.

This time, the gunshot was no longer recorded. No. 8 could recognize that the shooter was near them, and it was still moving at a high speed. So No. 8 immediately began to shoot back at the place where the gunshot came. At the beginning, he felt a little strange. From Zhang Heng's previous attacks, we can see that the latter's target has always been very clear, with clear primary and secondary targets.

It is reasonable to say that the most valuable target should be him after No. 2 and No. 3 are away, but Zhang Henggang's shot did not come at him, but soon No. 8 thought of something, and his nerves tightened again.

He already knows what the target of Zhang Heng's attack is!

Heat detector!

Before entering the castle, they were equipped with three heat detectors. In the environment full of smoke, this thing is equivalent to their eyes. Needless to say, the one on No. 2 has been taken away by Zhang Heng. Now there are two left. No, it should be said that there is only one left, because Zhang Heng must have killed another policeman with the heat detector just now Check.

No. 8 made a quick decision and asked no one to pick up the heat detector again. He directed the rest of the people to keep shooting and retreat to the outside of the castle.

This time, Zhang Heng did not play any tricks. Relying on the excellent vision provided by the [filter lens], he quickly walked through the hail of bullets. Every time he raised his hand and pulled the trigger, he would take away a life, just like death waving a sickle.

In contrast, his opponent can only rely on feeling and hearing to fight back. The only one that can bring threat to Zhang Heng is No. 8. However, Zhang Heng didn't press too hard because he had to be careful of stray bullets.

Even so, after leaving the castle on the 8th, I counted the people around me and found that the first 30 people went in, but now there are only six people left.

No. 8 no longer expected to solve Zhang Heng by relying on this person. After that, he ordered the remaining six people to disperse and look for shelter. At the same time, he kept an eye on the entrance of the castle and didn't let Zhang Heng come out. On the other hand, he used the excuse of seeking support and quietly ran to the path outside the castle when other people didn't pay attention.

Now the goal of No.8 has changed from solving Zhang Heng's problem to saving his own life. Soon after he left, he heard the gunfire again behind him. No.8 didn't stop. In his eyes, those federal police were the cannon fodder and consumables for this operation. He didn't encircle Zhang Heng before. Now it's good to delay his escape.

But the gunfire lasted less than two minutes and ended.

No. 8 is a bit regretful, but he also knows that the strength gap between the two sides is too wide, which is not unexpected. At the same time, it also rings an alarm for No. 8, which makes him accelerate again at the original speed. He even forgets his broken ribs, and the whole person becomes a cheetah.

Zhang Heng, on the other side, after solving the last federal police, realized that No. 8 had escaped, but he was not in a hurry. He threw away his pistol, turned back to the second floor, opened the south window, put Bartley on it, and aimed at the figure that was about to become a small black spot in the distance.

Instead of rushing to shoot, Zhang Heng first adjusted his breathing, felt the wind speed and direction again, and then held the sniper gun again.

At this time, the distance between the two men has reached 2300 meters, beyond Bartley's range, and No. 8 is a little relieved, slowing down some movement speed, ready to run in the direction of the gate.But at the moment when he turned back and looked behind him, Zhang Heng, 2300 meters away, finally pulled the trigger.

The next moment, No. 8's body flew back again, but this time he was not as lucky as the previous two. Although the bullet proof vest was still not penetrated, the huge impact force made his fractured ribs stab his lungs.

No. 8 didn't die immediately. He was lying in front of the hamburger shop and wanted to get up and run. Zhang Heng's powerful sniping technology had completely destroyed his courage and made him feel scared. He couldn't have any idea to compete with the other side. He just wanted to run faster and faster But then he found that he could not stand up from the ground any more, and at the same time, his breathing became more and more difficult.

No. 8 gasps, reaches to his waist and wants to take out the emergency medical injection. However, his vision is more and more blurred. If someone is around him, you can see that his whole face is red and his veins are bulging. This is the manifestation of hypoxia.

Finally, No. 8's emergency medical injection fell to the ground, and his body stopped moving after several spasms.

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