Netherworld Investigator Chapter 451: Sniper

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After leaving the village, the off-road vehicle drove me and Song Xingchen on the mountain road. Song Shichao cared: "Uncle, there is still some distance to Jianyang, why don't you sleep for a while?"

I said: "Thanks for your hard work."

"Haha, my family, what are you polite!" Song Shichao laughed.

I lay on the seat with my eyes closed and rested. After an unknown period of time, the car stopped suddenly. I suddenly came to my senses, thinking that I was at the train station, but found that the car was parked on a mountain road with no shops in front of the village, with a cliff on the left and a cliff on the right. I asked Song Shichao: "How did you stop?" /

Song Shichao patted the dashboard and said: "Weird, why is there no gas? When I set off, it was obviously full..."

The three of us got out of the car and inspected. I smelled a smell of gasoline. When I looked down, the fuel tank was intact. Song Xingchen walked around to the other side and said, "Little master, come here!"

We walked around to the other side and saw a small hole opened on the inside of the fuel tank, which looked like it had been hit by a bullet. In the movie, the car’s fuel tank explodes as soon as it is hit. In fact, the fuel tank will not explode with a bullet.

This person apparently used a muffler to make a hole in the fuel tank of a high-speed car, and it was driven from the other side of the fuel tank. This person can be said to have a good marksmanship.

I felt scared for a while. If this bullet was aimed at my head instead of the fuel tank, I'm afraid I would have a head to sleep and wake up without a head.

Song Xingchen frowned and said: "There is something wrong, go quickly."

Song Shichao asked: "Uncle Xingchen, what should I do if there are so many things in the car? Bring it?"

Song Xingchen said anxiously: "I don't want anything, it's important to save my life!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a movement of trucks at the corner of the winding road. The three of us exchanged eyes in amazement, and Song Xingchen shouted: "Run!"

In the next second, a large truck rushed over, hit the off-road vehicle with a boom, broke the railing beside it, pushed the off-road vehicle down the cliff, and rolled dozens of times before it fell to the bottom of the valley. .

The big truck stopped on the side of the road, half of the front was almost suspended, and a group of five big and three thick men jumped out of the car, with iron rods, axes, watermelon knives and other weapons in their hands, which seemed to be unkind.

Song Xingchen quietly put a hand on the Tang Sword, and asked coldly: "Friend, which mountain is from? Report the vine."

Song Xingchen was talking black words in the world, and the headed man sneered: "Don't get me wrong, we are not here to make money and kill, we just want to borrow something from you."

I asked: "What to borrow?"

He pointed his hand to my nose and said, "A bone in your body."

He put it so lightly, I wonder if I have heard it wrong, is there any borrowing of this kind of thing?

Song Xingchen whispered: "You first step back, I will deal with it!"

Song Shichao said: "No, I am also Wu Song, my uncle hides first, and I and Uncle Xingchen deal with them."

Song Xingchen slowly pulled out the knife halfway: "I don't know if you are mentally ill or you are trying to make a mistake. In short, if you want to move him, pass me first!"

The man headed spit out: "A good dog doesn't stand in the way, but you asked for it, brothers, go up, cut them off!"

With an order, everyone rushed over in a swarm. Song Xingchen slashed the iron rod in a person's hand, then kicked him in the abdomen, and the latter immediately fell on several of his companions.

Song Shichao used his hands to make a snake fist and smashed into the crowd. Both hands focused on the person's throat, quickly and ruthlessly.

The two of them were like a lion entering a flock of sheep, and they beat the gangsters all over the floor in the blink of an eye. Song Xingchen was still merciful, otherwise they would definitely have missing arms and legs.

Song Xingchen stepped on the leader's chest and asked, "Who sent you here?"

"I...we don't know..."

The words haven't settled yet, Song Xingchen slapped his face with the scabbard, and I clearly saw two **** teeth flying out. Song Xingchen asked again, and the man replied with a **** mouth: "There is...someone is offering a reward of 10 million for a bone in this little brother."

I walked over and asked: "Which one?"

He pointed to his right forearm. I thought it was too creative, right? Gangsters often like to spend money to unload someone's leg or hand, but I have never seen anyone who only needs a radius. Besides, if my radius is given to him, won't my hand be useless?

Song Xingchen kicked the man in the face and shouted: "Who instructed!"

I really want to tell Song Xingchen, don't ask a question, you have to faint. But it's hard to destroy his own power right now, and I know he is a bit violent, so I won't say anything.

The man tremblingly replied: "No...no one instructed, yes..."

At this moment, a red spot of light stopped on his forehead. It was a laser sight. I yelled: "Go out!"

With a sound of'poof', a blood hole appeared on the man's forehead, his head swayed back and forth under the huge impact of the bullet, and then he collapsed on the ground, his eyes widened, and blood slowly flowed from the back of his head. come out.

The three of us retreated quickly. The bullet was shot down from above. Hidden under the cliff happened to be a dead end for the snipers.

The bodies of several gangsters shook one by one, and everyone was headshot without exception. This person's marksmanship was so superb. In the blink of an eye, all the gangsters confessed.

The three of us hid under the cliff and dared not move. Song Xingchen put his ears to listen. I took out my phone and opened the Baidu map. Due to the bad signal, it took a long time to refresh. Our hiding position happens to be at the corner of the highway. The man occupies the commanding heights. No matter which direction he goes, he will be exposed to his sniper range.

It's not easy to do, we can only shrink here and use it hard with him!

We stood motionless for an hour, and Song Shichao pointed to the truck on the side of the road and said: "I have an idea, can I rush to that car and drive away?"

I shook my head: "It's too dangerous, not to mention that the car parked in a bad position. Even if we ran over in a hurry, it would take tens of seconds to start the car. This time is enough for him to kill."

This sniper doesn't seem to want my life, otherwise he had a lot of opportunities to do it before. Could it be that he, like these gangsters, wants my bones?

I feel like a dog in my heart, I don't know which strange criminal I provoke, and I encountered such a thing.

With a bang at this time, Song Shichao shuddered in fright, and quickly checked himself. It turned out that the shot was hit on the truck's fuel tank, and gasoline immediately gurgled out. Obviously the person above heard our conversation and obliterated our last hope of escape.

Song Shichao was undecided, and took out a cigarette from his pocket to smoke. Song Xingchen held down his lighter and shook his head. Gasoline is everywhere on the ground. If it is not done well, it will cause an explosion.

I suddenly had an idea. I pointed to my eyes, pointed to them, and then made a throwing motion.

What I mean is that I used Pluto’s pupils to frighten him, then Song Xingchen hit him with stones, Song Xingchen shook his head, and said with his mouth: "Too dangerous!"

I grabbed Song Shichao’s lighter and pointed to the fuel tank. If an explosion was created and the bright light instantly deprived him of his sight, there might be hope of escape!