C75

For a long period of time in the future, the mountain city's underground powers would have a milestone in their plans. They were destined not to be caught by Ming Sha at a distance of 2.06 km away.

At this time, Ming Sha's right eye was tightly attached to the sniper lens, no matter how sore and painful that eye became, it did not tremble at all. This was a habit he had cultivated over the years in the special forces training, if he did not kill his target, he would never lose patience and leave the sniper lens.

"Eh? "Who is that black shadow?"

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed across the green image of the sniper lens. Like a ghost, Ming Sha reflexively moved the sniper towards the black shadow, but unfortunately, the black shadow's speed was extremely fast.

Ming Sha shook his head, returning the sniper lens to the entrance of Wang Xiaoyu's residence, and laid motionlessly on the top floor of the hotel, quietly waiting for the target to appear.

Three seconds!

Two seconds!

One second!

Ming Sha read the seconds in his heart as he slowly adjusted his breathing. After three seconds, his breathing became even as he held the trigger with his index finger, waiting for the final shot.

"Master, we just received the latest information. Wang Xiaoyu had killed off North Street, and the Demon Chain was destroyed. Furthermore, South Street's mouth seems to have formed an alliance with Wang Xiaoyu. What do you think?"

The figure of the black shadow that disappeared from under Ming Sha's sniper lens appeared in a dark corner. He was dressed entirely in black, and his figure was slender.

"What?" The Chain of Demons has been destroyed? "

A male voice filled with shock came over the communicator, but it soon calmed down. He paused for a moment, then said to the shadow, "Have them stop their attack plans right now. Wait for me at the spot."

"Yes, master!"

After the black shadow heard his master hang up the phone, he quickly dialed another number. "Stop the plan right now and stand by!" he said into the communicator.

After Wang Xiaoyu and Bighead came to an agreement, Bighead acted as if they were treating their big brother and immediately gave Wang Xiaoyu his set of keys from his villa in South Street. However, Wang Xiaoyu rejected it as the reason, that he had already taken fifteen million today, and taking another villa was already a bit too much.

His reason was that since Wang Xiaoyu was his big brother, then his little brother would naturally have to respect his big brother. Furthermore, he would have to rely on Wang Xiaoyu to protect his little brother, otherwise, it wouldn't be long until he could earn money.

Wang Xiaoyu thought about it, and felt that although his mouth was big, his thoughts were not bad. He knew how to invest in the long term, had eyes, speak, and handle matters.

"Um, it's getting late as well, why don't you …"

Seeing that the matters were already discussed and the big mouth had no intention of leaving, Wang Xiaoyu could not help but remind his.

"Oh, yes, yes. About that, Brother Yu will rest first. I will come again another day!"

He slapped his forehead with his big mouth as if he had suddenly realized something, and apologized as he backed out of the room. However, when he stepped on yellow-hair, he suddenly frowned and said to Wang Xiaoyu: "Brother Yu, look at your house, it was broken by these few little brothers today. How about this, I will arrange a place for you to sleep today, and you can pick anywhere you want!"

Wang Xiaoyu could not help but admire this big mouth, he had even taken into account the things he did not think of. He looked at the door that was knocked down, then looked at the rooms that were messed up by the four yellow hair people, he gently nodded and said: "Then let's go to the side of the Blue Life and Death Hotel!"

The big mouth smirked and stood in the same position as Wang Xiaoyu, inviting him to join them. This big boss of South Street's sudden appearance had made Wang Xiaoyu feel like he was in a dream for a while.

"This... This is just like a dream! "

Wang Xiaoyu raised his head and took a deep breath, under the large mouth full of respectful gazes, he walked towards the door step by step.

At this time, Ming Sha was very excited. He had followed Wang Xiaoyu for so many days, he was very clear about Wang Xiaoyu's clothes, dressing, even his socks and shoes.

When Wang Xiaoyu's familiar shoehorn exposed the door, Ming Sha quickly adjusted the position of the sniper cross cursor.

"Phew, I'm finally out!"

Ming Sha let out a long breath as he forcefully suppressed the excitement in his heart because of the appearance of his target. His right eye was tightly locked onto the sniper lens, and all of his concentration was focused on this snipe.

Three seconds!

Two seconds!

One second!

Finally, the tip of the shoe moved, and in a moment, the complete and familiar shoe was revealed. Ming Sha swore that as long as the shoe stepped a little more, revealing a part above the calf, he would be able to pierce through it with his spear.

"Coming, coming!"

The shoe stopped in place for a second, and then Ming Sha saw that it was moving forward, and shouted frantically in his heart, his index finger holding tightly on the trigger.

"Wang Xiaoyu, I'll let you experience my, Ming Sha's, strength!"

Ming Sha laughed coldly in his heart, a cruel smile plastered on his lips, and the beautiful rose on his left chest also started to tremble with the wind. Ming Sha knew, that kind of familiar feeling of someone getting shot in the head on the battlefield, had already filled his brain.

Yes, that was the feeling!

Ming Sha remembered that every time he had this feeling, a target thousands of meters away would inevitably fall. After dozens of years of working as a commando army, he trusted this feeling a lot.

Just for a second!

Then he could take it away!

"Hehe, go and die, Wang Xiaoyu!"

Ming Sha finally saw a familiar pair of legs being revealed. With the corner of his mouth raised, a cold smile appeared on his face, and at the same time, he forcefully tapped with his forefinger.

"F * ck, F * ck, shooting on the street, God, what the f * ck is this!"

Suddenly, Ming Sha let out a loud shout, the cross shaped cursor aimed at the front of his pants, causing a big mouth to suddenly appear. Ming Sha's highly focused attention immediately dispersed, and after pulling the trigger, his index finger also violently trembled for a bit.

"Bam!"

A sharp and clear sniper rifle sound came out, the tranquilizer loaded the armor piercing bullet, and quickly left the barrel, piercing through more than 2600 meters of empty space, bringing along anesthetic and death whizzing, slanting the leg of Wang Xiaoyu's pants by dozens of meters, ruthlessly shooting at the left side of the cement floor s which was about 30 meters long, blasting a big bowl of cement on top of it.

"F * ck, F * ck, F * ck!"

Ming Sha wanted to die, what kind of situation was this?

He had almost gotten hit, but a terrifying sausage mouth suddenly popped out.

Ming Sha swore, from his birth until now, from the countries of Southeast Asia all the way until now, he had seen countless strangers and dead people, but he had never seen such a terrifying mouth.

"Heavens, why did he have such a big mouth?"

Ming Sha was cursing in his heart, because his shot just now missed, and now that Wang Xiaoyu and Bighead were already leaving, he immediately controlled his sniper lens to search for Wang Xiaoyu's figure.

"Hmm? They actually stopped in front of the hotel? "