Chapter 2042: Gunmanship and Strategies! (Fifth Update)

"Fuck, why is the wind so strong!"

As soon as Xiang Rong walked out of the hall, he felt the sea breeze blowing on his face and couldn't help cursing. The beautiful woman who was hugging him shrank into Xiang Rong's arms and said, "Brother Xiang, let's go quickly."

"Okay!"

Xiang Rong said, winking at his men next to him, and everyone couldn't help but speed up their pace.

At this time, Fan Jian watched Xiang Rong walk out of the gate, paused at the gate, and then continued to walk to the parking lot next to him.

Fan Jian's face was calm and his body was very steady. He didn't move at all because of the sudden sea breeze. The crosshairs of the scope had been aimed at Xiang Rong's head. Fan Jian moved his fingers slightly, and the gun head slowly moved with Xiang Rong's movement.

The bodyguard next to Xiang Rong was very professional. As soon as Xiang Rong walked out of the hall, he protected Xiang Rong in a protective circle with almost no blind spots. Occasionally, Xiang Rong's body would be exposed because of his movement, but someone would quickly block him.

Fan Jian was neither arrogant nor impatient. He just calmly pointed the gun at Xiang Rong. Even if Xiang Rong's figure was blocked by someone, the speed of Fan Jian's gun would not change.

Just when Xiang Rong walked about 20 meters away from the gate of Jinshuihe Nightclub, a small alley appeared on Xiang Rong's right.

This was a small alley with few people. Xiang Rong's Jinshuihe had been here for some years, but Xiang Rong had never entered this alley in all these years. Now Xiang Rong turned his head and looked when he passed this alley.

The alley was very dark, so dark that people could not see what was going on inside.

Xiang Rong curled his lips. Ever since he walked out of the gate, he felt something was suppressing him. This made Xiang Rong, who had been in the underworld for decades, feel very uncomfortable, as if something bad was waiting for him. This is something called intuition that you will have after being in the underworld for a long time.

Xiang Rong suddenly stopped, pointed at the alley, and said to the younger brother beside him, "Go to that alley and take a look."

A younger brother next to Xiang Rong nodded and turned to walk into the alley.

That was the moment when the man turned around.

In Fan Jian's camera, there was a gap, a very big gap! Xiang Rong's entire upper body was almost completely exposed to Fan Jian's field of vision.

And it was at such a moment.

Fan Jian's finger gently pulled the trigger.

Even in the face of such a rare opportunity, Fan Jian remained neither arrogant nor impatient, neither happy nor sad, because if his mood fluctuated during shooting, it would easily cause a deviation in accuracy, which is very difficult for many sniper novices to control, because when the prey you have been waiting for so hard reveals a flaw in front of you at noon, the mood in your heart must be both excited and rippled, just like the girl we like stripped naked and lying in front of us, can we suppress the excitement in our hearts? This is absolutely impossible, so one of the conditions for judging whether a sniper is a master is the control of the mood at the moment of shooting, and another condition is the control of murderous aura, which has been mentioned before.

Bang.

A gunshot.

The bullet flew towards Xiang Rong at a speed of unknown meters per second, and at the moment Fan Jian fired, Xiang Rong's alertness in his heart soared to the highest point, Xiang Rong's heart beat violently uncontrollably, and his face suddenly turned red, and then, I don't know if it was out of instinct or something, Xiang Rong suddenly retreated!

This withdrawal was exactly the same as the time when Fan Jian pulled the trigger.

A flash of blood spurted out from Xiang Rong's forehead.

The fast-moving bullet did not penetrate Xiang Rong's head, but because Xiang Rong retreated without any warning, it brushed Xiang Rong's forehead and hit the body of a person next to Xiang Rong.

Puff.

The man fell to the ground.

"Sniper!"

Xiang Rong knew what happened instantly and squatted on the ground quickly.

The performance of the bodyguards around was also very good. They quickly formed a circle and wrapped Xiang Rong's whole body in the circle. At the same time, Xiang Rong's brothers who were waiting not far away also quickly dispersed. In less than a second, someone determined Fan Jian's position based on the trajectory.

Bang.

Fan Jian did not feel uncomfortable and depressed because he did not kill Xiang Rong with one shot, but slightly moved the gun head.

Bang!

Another shot, this time Fan Jian didn't hit anyone, but shot Xiang Rong's car not far away.

This shot directly blew up the tire.

"Quick! Run into that alley!"

Seeing his car tires blown up, Xiang Rong thought that the sniper wanted to cut off his escape route, and then Xiang Rong thought of the strange feeling that the alley gave him before. It seems that his intuition just told him that someone was going to snipe him, and that alley was a way to escape. Otherwise, why would he feel strange about the alley when he passed by it, which he would never pay attention to at ordinary times?

At such a moment, Xiang Rong made an instruction that he was destined to regret.

In fact, it seems that Xiang Rong had someone take him into the alley, but in fact, everything was controlled by Fan Jian.

Fan Jian chose to shoot Xiang Rong when he passed the alley entrance, and then shot Xiang Rong's tires, so that Xiang Rong could run into the alley in panic, just like when we are surrounded by something, suddenly an exit appears in front of us, then we will definitely rush into the exit regardless of anything, this is a stress response when people face danger.

Sure enough, Xiang Rong was going to run to the alley.

Naturally, according to common sense, the sniper would not let Xiang Rong run into the alley to find cover, so Fan Jian stubbornly shot at the road in front of Xiang Rong.

Bang, bang, bang.

Three shots in a row.

"Hurry up!"

Fan Jian's three shots made Xiang Rong more convinced that the sniper wanted to kill him quickly and prevent him from running into the alley to find cover, so Xiang Rong ordered his men to speed up.

Finally, after Fan Jian fired the fourth shot, Xiang Rong rushed into the alley, and Fan Jian smiled slightly, then skillfully dismantled the sniper rifle, put it in a suitcase, walked to the other side of the rooftop, took out something, clamped it on the railing, and then threw it downstairs. A rope stretched along the building all the way downstairs. Then Fan Jian hung the suitcase on the buckle at his waist, turned around, grabbed the rope, and jumped out of the rooftop.