Chapter 38 If a person is killed, he will die!

Two kilometers away, the roof of a 12-story building.

Akai Hideo aimed a gun, and half a minute passed, but he didn't find the target.

"Shifted the sniper position?"

"No, it could be..."

Thinking of something, he waited for another half a minute to adjust the direction of the sniper.

High in the sky in the distance, in a helicopter.

Gin quickly swept the shuttle, and suddenly heard the vodka piloting the plane say: "Boss, it seems something is wrong, Boss Rum hasn't had sniper support for a long time, those helicopters seem to be approaching tentatively, what should we do? "

Chianti, who was holding a sniper rifle, changed his face: "Could it be that... Boss Rum was found by those bastards from the FBI?"

"Don't worry about him." Qin Jiu glanced into the distance and said coldly.

Although he has some disdain for Rum's behavior and personality, but with Gin's personality, if it wasn't for Rum's strengths, how could he willingly obey Rum's orders and recognize Rum as the second person in the organization? Is it just because of the close relationship between Rum and BOSS? Seniority?

Rum is the number one sharpshooter in the organization, and in the missions performed so far, there has only been one minor mistake.

What's more, the woman who was favored by the boss like Belmode, the only woman who didn't use the name of wine, and the woman who was a substitute for Rum, was also called back by Rum.

Before meeting Ji Xing Qixin, Qin Jiu had always thought that woman was one of the pinnacles of human fighting, and if the two worked together, even a whole team of FBI elites would be eliminated by them!

"Huh? Ji Xing paints his heart?"

Suddenly, Qin Jiu seemed to think of something, his pupils shrank slightly, and at the same time, an extremely dangerous feeling hit his heart.

He turned his body quickly, this dangerous intuition saved him, a bullet flew past his arm, the vodka behind him let out a painful groan, and a blood flower exploded from his shoulder!

The helicopter tilted sharply, and Chianti and Cohen were nearly thrown out.

"Snipe?!"

"Where did it come from?!"

"It's Shuichi Akai! Give it to me!" Gin looked ugly, grabbed the control of the helicopter, flicked its tail, and descended rapidly.

...

Nagano Dai Building, rooftop.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Three muffled sounds of body collisions exploded, and Ji Xing kicked the woman sideways with three consecutive kicks, her face paled in pain, and her shawl hair was stirring in the strong wind.

But just when the attack was about to take effect, Ji Xing suddenly stopped moving, retracted his body, and turned to dodge. A bullet pierced through the woman's long fluttering hair, carrying a burnt smell, and shot at Ji Xing's chest, which he narrowly avoided.

What a cold shot! The dark shooter must have not weak fighting ability, or he has cooperated with women countless times, so he can clearly see the movements of fighting with this woman. A few cold shots are stuck in the position that makes Ji Xing uncomfortable, and even makes Ji Xing so far. Couldn't even see him!

The cold shot made Ji Xing's body unbalanced. Of course, the woman would not miss the opportunity. She kicked up and hit Ji Xing's lower abdomen, making Ji Xing's feet slightly off the ground, and shot backwards. Following this force, he smashed a Landscape vase, when the legs hit the ground, they kicked again, ran behind a wall, rubbed their stomach lightly, and felt a little pain.

The woman didn't keep up, panting slightly, looked at the bruised right arm, felt that the bones were about to be kicked, and the gunman didn't take the initiative to pursue.

Three people, three directions.

There was a moment of silence in the rooftop.

"Ji Xing lacquer heart." Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded.

"I heard Gin Jiu talk about your conflict, and I ordered him not to trouble you again, but you seem to have other ideas."

Ji Xing's heart? The woman's eyes flashed under the lens, that famous high school student? Unexpectedly... It's a pity, the young life, I am afraid that today it will be ruined by this old and cunning guy like Rum. She sighed sadly.

give an order? Is this guy...

Ji Xing's heart moved, and he said: "Is this really the case? Not long ago, your member codenamed Absinthe sent me an invitation letter, don't you still want to deal with me?"

"She has already been caught by you, and she is asking for trouble. I have no intention of pursuing it." Lang Mu said.

Sure enough, I know that I did it, there are bad guys in the FBI... Ji Xing said: "What do you want to say?"

Rum: "I can ignore the previous incidents. Let me put it bluntly, I have checked your information, and you are definitely not from the FBI or the Japanese police. You are just a high school student who was involved innocently. Boss and I are very good. I appreciate you, if you join the organization, I can promise you a status equivalent to Gin."

"Who are you……?"

"Unless the BOSS does not intervene, I will arrange the organization's actions." Rum said: "You can call me Rum."

It really was him! Ji Xingning said: "Forget it, I don't want to get involved in the dark. Of course, if you say you don't want to pursue the past, I don't want to be your enemy. Let me go, is that okay?"

"Hehe, immortality, doesn't it make your heart flutter?" Rum said.

"What?! Immortality?!" Ji Xing exclaimed, moving quietly.

There was a dead silence on the rooftop again, and Ji Xing seemed to be surprised and fell silent.

"Time is money." Rum reminded impatiently.

Ji Xing didn't answer.

A few seconds later, Rum's deep and angry voice echoed again: "Isaac! Force him out! He is secretly looking for my position!"

late! As soon as he finished his words, Ji Xing's figure rushed out from the corner, but Lang Mu was not only not surprised, but showed a sinister smile of success.

He was holding a submachine gun, and the black muzzle was aimed at Ji Xing!

Did the previous few bursts make you think that I only brought a sniper rifle and a pistol? How could I have made such a low-level mistake? !

Brat, your skills are really exaggerated!

But times have changed!

You can hide from a pistol, how can you hide from a rifle that can fire ten bullets per second? !

However, the smirk only lasted for a moment before it froze on his face.

He saw Ji Xing rushing out, also holding a pistol in his hand, and shot him!

Da da da da da——

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

The rifle continued to fire!

The pistol spews flames!

Rum rolls backwards!

Ji Xing swooped to the side!

One, two, three blood flowers exploded on Ji Xing's body, but his hand holding the gun was still very steady, terrifyingly steady!

With his body control ability and muscle memory ability, after three days of gun practice, he can stably hit the ninth ring above the 20-meter target, and can keep the gun above the eighth ring while moving at high speed!

As long as it wasn't for simulating the state where he didn't know where he was going when he was dodging bullets, Ji Xing's marksmanship was already above the standard line!

The gunfire sounded like thunder for three seconds, then suddenly stopped.

Ji Xing, who was shot three times, fell to the ground.

Isaka rushed out, seeing the state of Ji Xing and Lang Mu clearly, his expression froze.

She was silent for a few seconds, swallowed hard, and walked slowly towards Rum, only to see Rum lying flat on the ground, his only eye staring blankly at the sky, filled with unwillingness and confusion.

A bullet pierced his forehead, killing him almost instantly!

"Dead, dead?!"

Isaac is unbelievable!

This number two person who is usually so cautious that few people in the organization have seen him, has multiple doubles including himself, will run away quickly if the situation is not going well, and controls the huge organization...

Just died here? !

Die so easily and absurdly? !

"Cough, if a person is killed, he will die. Everyone has only one chance to make a mistake in a lifetime." Ji Xing coughed and got up from the ground: "I really can't dodge the submachine gun bullets, but at least I can avoid the vital points and the big ones." Most bullet attack, but it seems ... he doesn't have that level."

What about the number two person, his position and weight?

That wouldn't help him live even a second longer with a bullet in the forehead!

The muzzle of the black hole pointed at Isaac.

Blood stained half of Ji Xing's body red, and he felt a rare weakness.

But if you add the remaining two bullets in the clip...the problem shouldn't be too big!

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PS: (Today is the fifth anniversary of Eryang’s writing. Five years later, I still haven’t been able to evolve into Siyang, haha.

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