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Plop, plop, plop …

The sound of the bullets entering flesh was crisp and sharp, it carried a heavy pressure that destroyed everything in its path, causing blood to blossom like flowers in the sky. In the midst of despairing screams, rows upon rows of people fell, their running speed was not slow, but in front of the bullets, everything was futile.

Liu Wei An and the lion clenched their fists tightly, seeing the pedestrians becoming fewer and fewer people, the bodies on the ground becoming more and more numerous, the road dyed red with blood, they almost couldn't resist jumping out, but thinking of the armored car, they could only forcefully suppress this idea. Using their abilities to kill the machine gunner wasn't a problem, but they couldn't deal with the armored car.

With his speed, he walked down the stairs much faster than the elevator.

As soon as he got up, he felt a wave of heat pouncing on him, and the floor seemed to be on fire again. Liu Wei'an's expression did not change even after a single glance, and he started to sprint faster and faster, and when he reached the edge of the building which was over 80 meters in distance, his body seemed to fly up, and when his left foot exerted a little force on the floor, his body soared into the air, and when he crossed the fence, his legs kicked out like lightning.

Bang!

Liu Wei An shot out like a cannonball, arcing through the air in a beautiful arc, landing in another building close to fifty meters in distance, spanning two buildings. If someone were to raise their head at this time, they would definitely be shocked, but at this moment, everyone was attracted by the robbers below, they didn't even have the time to run for their lives, how could they be in the mood to pay attention to the sky?

The place he landed on happened to be a room's window. As he went through the glass, Liu Wei An's body rolled over for seven to eight meters before stopping, his back pressing against the wall. He felt pain all over his body, as if his bones were almost broken.

This building was a bit shorter, only twenty-eight stories tall. Liu Wei An wasn't in a hurry, so he carefully looked inside the room. The furnishings were luxurious, it should be pretty rich, and the three-meter bed in the middle was at least 30,000 copper coins. There was no one in the room, so he probably went out to have some fun during the Dragon Boat Festival.

He picked up an unopened bottle of beverage from the bedside table, opened the lid and drank half of it in one go before leisurely walking out of the door. He opened the door just in time to see a few neighbors looking embarrassed after hearing the loud noise and checking out.

"Just now, my girlfriend's exercise was too intense. The bed collapsed and disturbed everyone. I'm really sorry, but I'm going to find a carpenter to fix the bed. Excuse me."

While the neighbors were gaping in shock, Liu Wei An walked out of the corridor and turned around. His speed suddenly increased and he rushed up the stairs like a whirlwind. When he reached the last floor, he slowed down and placed his hand on the iron door that led to the roof. His breathing had already returned to normal.

Just as he was about to open the door, he suddenly discovered something strange. A hair strand was stuck to the door frame with chewing gum, and in the middle of the hair strand was a metal thread that was the same color as aluminum alloy. It was so fine that it almost couldn't be seen. The aluminum doors were locked from the outside.

He was really cautious.

He could not be at ease with locking the door, and he needed to add on a trap. Seeing this, Liu Wei An was actually relieved. This at least proved that his judgment was correct, and the sniper must be above them. He had never been trained to snipe. The only way he could locate the sniper was through his sense of touch. But this feeling is not 100 percent accurate. He was already prepared. If he couldn't find one in this building, he would go to another. Now, it seemed that he could walk a few steps less.

The desert scorpion was a sharp knife element among the snipers, and from this code name, one could see everything. The Desert Scorpion was an infamous poison in the Scorpion Family.

However, to the desert scorpion, what it was most proud of was not its sniping ability, but its ability to survive. Amongst the people he trained with, he was not the best, but he lived the longest. He was the only one left from the same batch of disciples.

It was because of the desert scorpion's caution that headquarters sent him to Anyuan City. Some time ago, due to the massacre in the slave district, all the snipers in the army were killed by Liu Wei'an alone. Even a few more snipers later on were killed, causing the entire south to suffer a serious loss of snipers. The Mars Command was furious, which was why the trump card, the Desert Scorpion, had come to this remote small city to stand guard. This was to restore the confidence of the snipers.

The Desert Scorpion was a very cautious person. It had never trusted anyone else, so it didn't even have a watcher. Since the first mission, when the watcher ignored its safety and fled, it had never sought a partner with him. He also didn't think that he needed a partner to carry out missions in a remote place like Anyuan City. However, no matter how proud he was, his habitual caution was unknowingly expressed through his actions.

Thus, when he heard the loud noise coming from the door, he almost reflexively chose to move, just like a stretched spring that suddenly retracted at an alarming speed. In an instant, he was five meters away from the door.

He did not think that anyone could pass through this distance in such a short amount of time, but the heavily deformed door gave him a chill in his heart. A huge sense of danger covered his entire body, and the feeling of death caused his muscles to tense up, like lightning he pulled out his gun, and fired two consecutive shots behind him. At the same time, his body kept rolling, and he was quickly moving towards another building.

However, the Desert Scorpion was not proud in the slightest because all the bullets had hit empty air. Not only did the danger in his body not dissipate, but it only increased in intensity. That feeling was like a cobra coiling around his neck. The icy cold sensation made tiny particles appear on his skin.

With a flash of cold light, he accurately hit the incoming object. A terrifying force travelled over, causing his arm to stiffen for a moment. However, what shocked him even more was that the object that was sent flying was not a bullet, but an arrow.

A cold weapon!

Never in his wildest dreams would he have expected that in today's society, there would still be people who used bows and arrows. However, the power of this arrow far surpassed that of a bullet. In his twenty years of hard body skill, he had successfully blocked at least six bullets and survived. However, he had never felt such pain on his arm before.

The sniper rifle that never left his hand was released, and his right hand took out a dagger. In the time it took for a thousand gold to fly, he sent the second arrow flying, and when the force of the collision reached him, his body rolled again, swimming backwards at an astonishing speed. Although his posture was ugly, his speed was definitely many times faster than the snake on the water.

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

The voice was like the call of a demon. The desert scorpion used all of its strength to knock the arrow away. Just as it turned its body in another direction, another arrow suddenly appeared behind the arrow.

Puff!

The bulletproof vest was as weak as a piece of thin paper, the sharp arrow pierced through the chest, through the back, and through the chest. In that moment, the Sand Scorpion's strength faded away like water, like a punctured balloon, and it used all its strength to twist its head, watching the appearance of its killer.

The desert scorpion tilted its head and died. Its eyes were wide open as it died with grievance. He had obviously recognized Liu Wei An from his killing technique, so he wanted to say something, but he didn't have the chance.

"Yay!" "A sniper rifle!"

Liu Wei An rushed forward to pick up the sniper rifle. In his heart, the sniper was not as important as the sniper rifle. The main reason for his hard work was that he had lost his sniper rifle. For some reason, he had an unfathomable perseverance when it came to long-range weapons of mass destruction.

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