"Is it because I beat his old subordinate Qiu Shenglong?"

Miao Yayan frowned and nodded deeply: "It should be. Xiang Tianlong and Qiu Shenglong's relationship is pretty good."

Qin Yang paused and laughed: "Forget it, don't care about them for now, let's deal with them when you see a move."

After saying that, he condensed the aura of the sniper, and then took out a piece of paper from Miao Yayan's bag and drew a talisman.

The Taoist sect’s trace search technique is really useful, but without real teaching, it is impossible to use it casually.

Miao Yayan looked at Qin Yang curiously and made a piece of talisman paper with crooked ghost paintings on it. No messy graffiti could be seen as if it was written.

But there is a feeling that this thing is very powerful!

Qin Yang injected his breath into the talisman paper of the trace search technique, and then a ray of smoke floated out of the talisman paper, like an arrow, indicating a direction.

"Let's go and find that sniper."

Miao Yayan asked curiously: "Is this thing... OK? It's so magical!"

Qin Yang said happily: "It must be possible, this is the magical power of the Taoist sect!"

"That's it... can I learn?"

Miao Yayan looked very interested, her beautiful eyes reflecting the moon revealing her desire for knowledge.

Qin Yang paused slightly and said, "You can't, give up."

Miao Yayan's pretty face stopped and she immediately said angrily: "Who said I can't do it?"

"I am well-read in poetry and still graduated from a key university. I have first-class learning ability. Since I was a child, you are the first to say that I am not good at learning things!"

Qin Yang said lightly: "To activate this thing, it takes energy to consume mental power. Ordinary people definitely don't have that ability."

"You are not a warrior, so you must not be able to do such a thing!"

Miao Yayan didn't refute, but just frowned unhappily.

Qin Yang was actually just teasing her and told her not to immerse herself in today's experience.

...

In a simple rental house.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a strong man took off his black clothes and carefully placed the sniper rifle in the storage box.

After putting the box under the bed, he took out his cell phone and dialed a phone number.

"I failed, that person was hit by me, but he didn't die. I don't know what's going on."

Miao Zhishen's voice came from the other end: "It's normal. That kid is a master of horizontal training. No matter how powerful your bullet is, you have to break his turtle shell first to hurt him!"

The killer frowned: "Horizhan...what kind of horizontal training can be so powerful? I have even killed the great master of the iron cloth shirt!"

He really couldn't understand that in this era, there were still people who could withstand such powerful snipers without dying.

Is this beyond the scope of human beings?

Miao Zhishen said coldly: "Vajra Kung is known as the best martial arts practice in the world!"

The killer's pupils suddenly shrank: "So that's it... This Vajra Kung is indeed very famous and is well-known in the organization."

He was not convinced at first, but after hearing that it was Vajra Kung Fu, he could only be solemn and admired.

It is worthy of being the best horizontal training in the world!

It is actually normal that he failed to kill the mission target tonight, and he can accept this result.
Chapter completed!