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Name:Rise From The Doom Author:
Although he was fond of long-range weapons like the sniper rifle, he still didn't know much about sniper rifles until now, but he could still distinguish the good from the bad. This sniper rifle was the best one he had mentioned, and its weight was just right, the barrel was five centimeters longer than the strongest sniper rifle he had ever heard of. Suddenly, he felt for a few symbols on the handle of the spear. He looked down and saw the words' Divine Weapon 'written on it.

He had never stopped using the name 'Divine Weapon' before, but it should be the name of the manufacturing company printed on this place. With the sniper rifle slung over his back, he finally had time to pay attention to the sniper who had turned into a corpse. Dressed in camouflage clothes, his face was painted with oil paint, and his hair was wet with sweat.

It was a very skinny person, but he had quite a few things on his body. In addition to the tactical daggers in his left and right hands, there were also six twelve-centimeter knives stuck in his waist. Judging by their size, they should be used as throwing knives. The grenades, signal detonators, pistols, a walkie-talkie, a dozen or so magazines, and some random stuff. Liu Wei An glanced at them and then took them all. They were definitely not useless things.

The rooftop was not safe. If the sniper team found out that the sniper had died, they would send someone to check. He did not want to be surrounded by dumplings. Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly realized that the speed of the police and troops in pursuit seemed to have slowed down. Just when he was surprised by the sudden turn of his head, he saw that the streets in front of the armoured vehicles had been completely sealed off and the roads were empty.

Behind the police officers that were glowing with a reddish-green light and the military vehicles, there were numerous people. The black muzzles of their guns were emitting a cold killing intent.

When they turned a corner, a person suddenly jumped out of the second car. He sprinted two steps on the ground and jumped up, this jump was not more than two meters high, before he could use up all his strength, he kicked against the wall, his body rose even higher, he reached out his hand and grabbed the anti-theft net on the second floor window. He pulled hard, and his body shot out with a 'sou' sound.

Bang!

As his body flew past the window, he once again stomped on the ground and increased his speed by another two minutes. With a "shua" sound, he rushed onto the balcony on the third floor without stopping, like a stone thrown by a catapult, he crashed through the door and into the room. Fighting sounds rang out, and three seconds later, the balcony door closed and everything quieted down.

This series of actions only lasted for four seconds. When the pursuing police and troops appeared at the corner, they had no idea that one of the robbers was already missing.

Liu Wei An took one last look and quickly got off the rooftop. He then took out his phone to send a message to Lion, with only a few words.

"Return quickly and meet up with the spider and the others."

Behind the police was an ambulance, because they were worried about the injured, and then the police who were in charge of order. However, there was a gap of about 500 meters between the front and the back, and it was this gap that allowed Liu Wei An to easily cross the road and appear in the building that the robbers had entered.

Third floor!

Liu Wei An's ear was pressed against the door and there was no sound from inside, not even a breath of air. Just when he was feeling confused, he smelled a faint scent of blood and turned his head to catch a glimpse of a drop of blood, the location of which was not at the door but on the stairs. His eyes flashed with a strange light.

However, it made sense when he thought about it. How could someone who could successfully rob a bank be stupid? This kind of person was usually a genius and extremely intelligent. As he thought of this, he suddenly regretted his decision to let Lion retreat. Since the robbers were planning to rob the bank, they couldn't not arrange a path of retreat. They might be trying to cover themselves up.

Perhaps everything he saw today was just a facade.

Liu Wei An didn't enter the room, but went up the stairs to the fourth floor. It was very quiet in the corridor, not a single person was there. The battle outside had probably scared everyone out of their wits. Liu Wei An walked slowly, step by step, after calming down, a few voices that could easily be ignored began to become clearer.

The activity of the people in the room could not be overheard. There were people watching TV, eating snacks, doing household chores, wrapping dumplings, and even chatting softly. There were also some children playing outside.

Suddenly, Liu Wei An stopped and his eyes fell on the door number: 408. This was a lucky number. All the rooms had the sound of movement, except this one room which was terrifyingly quiet. The moment he stopped, he heard a weak voice.

Liu Wei An's expression changed drastically. He used all his strength to dodge the bullet, and with a whoosh, one of the bullets went through the door, brushing past his clothes and hitting the other side of the wall. Liu Wei An didn't even have time to think as his body fell backwards. Just as he fell, a second bullet flew past his nose. The amazing penetrating force caused a spiral pattern to appear in the air. At the most urgent moment, Liu Wei An's movements were exceptionally quick. While he was rolling, the sniper rifle had already appeared in his hand. He did not aim at all and shot out with his senses alone.

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

Another bullet hole appeared on the door. This bullet hole was clearly larger than the previous two bullet holes. Almost at the same instant the bullet hole appeared, a loud sound rang out in the room, and the table and chairs were flipped over. Liu Wei An crawled up from the ground, put the sniper rifle into his space ring, and opened the door with an iron wire.

Inside the room lay four corpses, a husband and wife with a pair of children. The pair of children looked to be eight or nine years old and both of them had been stabbed in the neck. From their smooth lines, they probably didn't even have time to scream. At first, Liu Wei An couldn't bear it anymore, but now he felt that this bandit should be killed.

Killing the innocent randomly. Killing one more of these people would be equivalent to saving several more people.

There was a headless body lying in the corner. From his clothes, Liu Wei An immediately recognized the person who had escaped from the car. He was originally standing in front of the door, but he was shot by a sniper rifle.

Since the robber's head was gone, his appearance and age couldn't be seen. Liu Wei An only took a glance and started searching the robber's body, but didn't find anything of value or identification. Simply put, there was nothing on the robber's body, not a single thing.

Could it be someone important?

Liu Wei An's previous guess was that this person had something important on him, but that was not the case. Liu Wei An's guess was that this person had something important on him, but that's not the case.

"Hmm?"

Liu Wei An's gaze fell on the robber's left hand where there was no name. It was a ring that was almost the same color as his skin. If he wasn't sensitive to such things, he would have almost ignored them. Ye Zichen took off the ring. It turned out that the ring was a black iron ring. What color did it have to be painted to look like skin?

Spatial ring!

Liu Wei An immediately recognized the ring and felt his heart heat up. He focused his attention on the ring, and his mind entered the space inside. The three cubic meter of space was empty except for a needle-like object. It seemed to be a bottle of medicine.

There was only one bottle of potion? Liu Wei An's heart turned cold.

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