I Have 48 Hours a Day

Chapter 994 Assisted Aiming

Zhang Heng jumped down the fire escape with a tranquilizer rifle on his back, lowered himself to the window in the corridor, raised his head and glanced downstairs.

Then he immediately leaned down, and almost at the moment he lowered his head again, a bullet shattered the glass in front of him and hit the painting display wall behind him, leaving a bullet hole in it.

In the previous fight at the bar, because Hong was too close, Zhang Heng nailed her hand to the table just as she had time to pull out the gun. Later, her plan to change hands to take the gun was also ruined by Zhang Heng, and she could only He could choose to use assassination to compete with Zhang Heng, but he didn't have time to show off his marksmanship.

Therefore, this battle with the boy in the baseball cap was also the first time Zhang Heng saw the shooting ability of the members of the emergency response team. It is initially estimated that the opponent's marksmanship should have exceeded the peak of lv2 and reached the level of lv3, with both reaction speed and shooting accuracy. Very good, especially in quick aiming, which is even faster than Zhang Heng's movements.

It has even exceeded the limits of human body. Zhang Heng is now on the fourth floor of the primary school building. There are more than thirty windows facing the side on the entire fourth floor. Even if the boy in the baseball cap has judged in advance that Zhang Heng has left the rooftop, it stands to reason that It is impossible to directly lock the target from so many windows so quickly.

Combined with the opponent's incredibly fast counterattack after the attack, Zhang Heng was more inclined to believe that the boy in the baseball cap had used some technological means to improve his aiming speed.

In order to confirm this conjecture, Zhang Heng quietly changed positions and performed another set of quick squats while silently calculating the time in his mind. The result was the same as last time. Not long after he squatted down, the bullet immediately hit him again. The ears flew over.

Such aiming and shooting speed was obviously abnormal and beyond the capabilities of human beings. However, Zhang Heng did not show any worry on his face. After confirming his judgment, he continued Went downstairs.

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The boy in the baseball cap on the other side was leaning against the flower bed, hiding his body completely behind the green belt, staring intently at the teaching building in front of him, while communicating with No. 7 and No. 5 through headphones.

"Where have you been? I met my target at school, we have already fought, and now he is trapped in the teaching building by me."

As a result, the voice coming from the other side of the earphone was a little dissatisfied, "You have already started fighting with him? Didn't the captain ask you to wait for us?"

"It's not because you were too slow. I checked the map and was worried that he would move to another street through the school, so I had to follow him alone. He was the one who moved first, and I just fought back."

"Did you hit him?" another voice asked.

"No, he moves very fast. You have to admit this. Even my auxiliary aiming program can't catch him." The boy in the baseball cap blinked.

If someone stood in front of him now, got close enough to him, and put their face against his, they would see a strange blue light glowing on the cornea of ​​his left eye, which was like a contact lens. The thing in question is a military technology device that is still secretly developed by the arms company under the Shengtang Morgan Group. It has a built-in micro motion sensor that can capture moving targets in a very short period of time.

This is also the reason why the boy in the baseball cap used to aim so fast. His marksmanship is very good, and with this gadget, he has the confidence to fight against the best shooters in the world, let alone just a courier. In fact, if it hadn't been for the captain's warning first, he would have been too lazy to wait for No. 7 and No. 5 and went straight into the teaching building.

"Wait for me, I just dealt with a courier here, but I didn't find the target item. I will be at your side in 5 minutes." No. 7 said.

"I should have it at about the same time." No. 5 said.

"Then you have to work harder. I'm worried that the fight will be over by the time you come here." The boy in the baseball cap licked his lips.

After ending the call, he saw Zhang Heng again on the third floor and once on the second floor, but unfortunately the other party was still moving very fast, and even with the help of the auxiliary aiming program, he still failed to hit the target.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are indeed very strong!" The boy in the baseball cap praised, "But...it's a pity that you met me tonight."

The next moment, his auxiliary aiming program issued an early warning again. The gun in the baseball cap boy's hand quickly moved to the stairs on the first floor. He pulled the trigger almost without thinking, and bullets with smoke poured out of the barrel. .

This time the target didn't have the same good luck as before, and was hit as soon as it showed up.

But then a bad feeling arose in the boy with the baseball cap, because he had already seen clearly that the thing he hit was just a coat, and it was hung behind the wall at the entrance of the stairs. The wind on the opposite side As soon as he blew it, the clothes blew up.

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the boy in the baseball cap. He realized that he might have made a fatal mistake just now, and just when he fired, Zhang Heng also rushed out from the south side of the teaching building.

He picked up the tranquilizer rifle in his hand and calmly pulled the trigger.

Zhang Heng didn't pay much attention to the so-called auxiliary aiming program from the beginning. Although the boy in the baseball cap successfully improved his aiming speed with the help of this little thing, and even raised the tower to an inhuman level, but in Zhang Heng It seems that this auxiliary program has a fatal flaw.

That is, its aiming speed is a bit too fast. Yes, that’s right, the baseball cap boy’s aiming speed is so fast that it exceeds his own judgment and reaction ability. In this case, the gunman has no time to finish pulling the trigger. All thinking and analysis processes.

This may not be a problem in ordinary battles, but it will be fatal once you encounter a master.

Because this means that the shooter is completely led away by this auxiliary program. Once the mechanism of this program is figured out, the person on the opposite side can use this auxiliary program to deal with the shooter behind it.

And this is what Zhang Heng is doing now. He just used a piece of clothing and a window to successfully deceive the boy in the baseball cap and complete this counterattack.

The anesthetic bomb accurately hit the shoulder of the boy in the baseball cap, and the anesthetic inside began to be released immediately. But before the injection was completed, the boy in the baseball cap gritted his teeth and grabbed the anesthetic needle and pulled it out from his shoulder. However, when he thought He raised the hand holding the gun, only to find that the arm that had been hit was almost unconscious.

So the boy in the baseball cap could only switch the gun to his other hand. Unfortunately, when he raised the gun again, Zhang Heng had already rushed in front of him. Then he saw Zhang Heng put down the rifle in his hand, took out the knife from his waist, and slashed his gun with the knife.

As a result, his most beloved pistol was cut into two pieces by this knife.

Seeing this scene, the boy in the baseball cap recalled the wounds left on Hong's body before, and reason told him that he should immediately distance himself from Zhang Heng.

But his body didn't obey his orders at all. The boy in the baseball cap wanted to stand up, but he couldn't do such a simple action. In the end, his feet gave way and he fell to the ground. The last thing in front of him was The sub-scene showed Zhang Heng picking up the half-remaining anesthetic needle on the ground, inserting it into his leg, and injecting all the remaining anesthetic inside into his body.

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