"King of killers, no wonder it's so powerful."
The excited sniper knelt down directly to the ground with his legs.
This move no matter which sniper changed is the same. How can you not be excited when you meet your idol?
How can we not be excited?
"Now let's say, who else are you in the shadow killer group?"
Playing with the sniper gun in his hand, Lin Fan said with a smile, "I'm a good talker. Tell me what you know."
"I said, I told you everything."
Without Lin Fan's urging, the sniper immediately said all the information he knew.
Even in order to please Lin fan, he also said some trivial things.
Two minutes later, Lin Fan nodded thoughtfully: "according to what you said, there are eight snipers with the same strength as you in the shadow?"
"Yes, yes, eight more."
Nodding quickly, the sniper said, "I've said everything I know, you see..."
The latter words did not go on, but the meaning was obvious, especially his expectant eyes.
"Oh, I almost forgot."
Holding the gun against the sniper's chest position, Lin Fan said with a smile: "in order to thank you, I teach you a math problem."
"Good, good."
Excited ears up, snipers quickly listen, afraid to miss every word of Lin fan.
It's a great honor to be guided by the king of killers.
Even if it's math.
"Just now you said there are eight snipers besides you, that is to say, there are nine snipers in total, right?"
Without time for the sniper to answer, Lin Fan continued, "but this math problem is wrong. The correct answer is eight, not nine."
"Why?" sniper.
Bang.
The finger pulled the trigger and the gunshot went off.
The blood splashed, the powerful shooting force drove the sniper back and flew out, then fell heavily to the ground.
Life lost its breath in an instant.
"Because you count yourself in it."
Looking at the dead sniper, Lin Fan sneered: "eight snipers, very strong."
Lin fan is not a kind person, even if he is a super fan of his own.
To deal with the enemy who wants to kill himself, his method is to kill him completely and cleanly.
The sniper didn't respond before he died. He had already knelt down. Why did this end?
Put away the sniper gun, Lin Fan extended his foot to kick the body, a key fell out of his pocket.
"Tut Tut, there is a treasure indeed."
Picking up the key to the ground, Lin Fan's eyes lit up and looked around.
A qualified sniper will carry some backup needs with him every time he performs a mission.
The aim is to replenish the weapon, and of course score the sniper's money level.
Good. This sniper has a lot of money.
After turning out a box from the back of the stone heap, Lin Fan laughed. Just look at the material of the box to know that it is not ordinary goods, let alone the things inside.
With the key to open, full of boutiques.
Bullet proof vest, bullets of different specifications, various parts of sniper gun, etc.
Each one was taken out to have a look, and the more he saw Lin fan, the more surprised he was. Everything is top-quality. It's really not good to use it to arm.
"Such good weapons are delivered to your door, and I will perform their proper functions for you."
Put on the bulletproof vest directly, insert the gun into the waist, and tie the dagger to the leg pants.