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Chapter 197 Weird Fingers(1/2)

"Report, the detector showed that there was a person suddenly in the house. The person who was suspected to be Yang Jian who had been in the house before started to take action. He was taking the elevator down from the fourth floor. He should be leaving the villa."

In the distance, across a river.

An operator in torn camouflage clothing was lying on a high place, holding a detector to detect every move in the villa from a distance.

Next to him, there was a sniper lying down.

A heavy sniper rifle was placed on the ground and accurately aimed at the villa on the other side of the river.

The straight-line distance will not exceed 500 meters.

With such a sniper range, any sniper with a little training is absolutely impossible to miss.

And to ensure nothing goes wrong, there are three more such sniper points.

"There's one more person? What's going on?" Kong Feng frowned and couldn't help but slow down.

"I don't know. I haven't detected a second sign of life in the villa before. It seems to have appeared suddenly." The observer said.

Kong Feng said: "Ignore it, just keep an eye on the person who may leave the villa at any time. As long as you are sure it is Yang Jian, if you find an opportunity, kill him directly. You must fire the first shot."

"Understood," the observer said.

Kong Feng put down his earphones and asked, "How are the surrounding arrangements going?"

"We are ready, waiting for Yang Jian to show up at any time." Daisy and several other members nodded.

Kong Feng exhaled slowly: "Then let's get started. The others will keep secret. I hope this mission will be successfully completed."

Although this was not the first time he hunted a ghost master, this time he felt an inexplicable pressure.

Is it the uneasiness caused by Ah Hai's death before, or is it a warning of some kind of death?

he does not know.

It's just that the task has been completed, and I can't help but do it. I hope that Yang Jian, like other ghost masters, can solve it smoothly without any changes.

"Chichi..." the sound of electricity sounded.

The observer on the other side of the river said again: "The character target is about to walk out of the villa and enter the sniper range."

Kong Feng looked stern and immediately looked at the independent manor villa.

From his perspective, he could see Yang Jian's position and immediately see whether the plan was successful or not.

Sniping from a distance is only the first step.

At this moment, the sniper pulled the bolt of the gun, and a golden bullet thicker than a finger was pushed into the chamber, waiting for the moment it flew out.

Except for some ghost masters with special bodies.

In fact, many ghost masters can be killed by snipers. One shot to the head will kill even those who control evil ghosts.

Yang Jian was indeed walking outside the villa at this moment.

Zhang Wei's death had aroused his vigilance. There must be some dangerous people in this community, and most likely they were coming for him.

Open the door.

Get out of the villa.

He hadn't gone out for several days, and the glare from outside felt a bit dazzling, making people feel dizzy.

"Mission target determined, shoot." The observers saw Yang Jian coming out and immediately confirmed his appearance, and immediately called the sniper next to him.

The sniper who had already aimed at the door did not hesitate.

"Bang~!"

There was a gunshot, a burst of dust arose around the area, and a specially-made bullet flew out and went straight to the target's head.

As long as it hits, the head will explode instantly.

Not to mention the devil, Jesus also had to kneel.

next moment.

A door of the villa was directly penetrated. The bullet flew into the house and knocked off a piece of cement on the wall. The golden bullet had deformed and was embedded deeply into the inside.

The target...disappeared?

"What's going on? Why is the target missing?" The observer was stunned for a moment.

Yang Jian, who just walked out of the house, disappeared.

As if in the blink of an eye, the person has disappeared out of thin air.

"Report, the target has disappeared, the target has disappeared." Then, the observers hurriedly looked at the communication channel.

The sniper immediately cursed: "Fake, retreat quickly, the sniper mission has failed."

But he hasn't finished speaking yet.

A cold wind blew behind him, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop several degrees in an instant.

Don't wait for them to look back.

A black shadow enveloped them, as if there was someone standing behind them who didn't know when they appeared.

"Are you two looking for me?" Yang Jian's body was shrouded in red light, and the ghost eyes on his forehead were ferocious and strange.

With his appearance, there seemed to be a smell of death floating around.

"Damn it." The observer suddenly broke into a cold sweat from behind.

He no longer cares about why the mission target suddenly appeared behind him. He only knows that this person is extremely dangerous.

Draw the gun, turn around, and do it all in one go.

His movements were extremely refined, as if he had gone through countless hard trainings. With such a reaction, even if the enemy pointed a gun at him from behind, he would still have a chance to fight back.

But as soon as he turned around, his head fell directly from his neck.

There was no blood, no wounds, just like building blocks that were put together and a piece was removed at will.

"You want to kill me? That's not possible." Yang Jian still stood there, watching everything with ghost eyes.

"Maybe you have successfully killed other ghost masters before, but such success will not happen to me."

"Escape~!"

The sniper dropped his sniper rifle and rolled away from Yang Jian.

However, before taking a few steps, his body fell apart.

The arms and legs rolled to the ground, not a single piece intact.

With the power of Li Gui, it is not difficult to deal with the two enemies.

But the sniper attack just now was really dangerous.

If it weren't for the fact that he had used the ghost realm to save Zhang Wei before and had no intention of closing it, Yang Jian believed that he was already dead at this time.

His brain was blossoming, and he couldn't hold back even after controlling two ghosts.

But there is no if in reality.

The reality is that if you live, everyone else must die.

"Bang~! Bang~!"

At this time, two more gunshots were fired.

One shot was fired from two commanding heights in the direction of Guanjiang Community to kill.

This is a fill-in shot.

After it is determined that the first shot failed, those who acted before will definitely be attacked by Yang Jian, so it is necessary to carry out subsequent follow-up shots to ensure that the sniper operation will not fail.

But in fact they have failed.

The moment Yang Jian was in the ghost realm, ordinary assassination methods were destined to fail.

The bullet passed through Yang Jian's body and exploded into a patch of dirt on the grass behind him.

But Yang Jian did not fall to the ground, he disappeared again.

"The first phase of the battle failed, and the second phase of the battle plan has begun." Kong Feng's expression changed and he immediately spoke into the intercom.

"Boss, these three hunting plans of yours look a bit bad. The mission target is a bit evil. It doesn't feel like a person anymore... He looks more like a ghost." A member next to him was a little alarmed.

disturbed.

"The three-stage hunting plan almost scared me to death, but it seems that your plan has been frustrated in its implementation. Do you want me to help you?"

Suddenly, a voice appeared behind them.

"What?"

Everyone was shocked and looked back suddenly.

But they saw Yang Jian sitting on a rest chair by the roadside at some point, holding his head and looking at them.

Someone will pull out a gun subconsciously.

"You are surrounded now. If I were you, drop your weapons right now, put your hands on your head, and then lie on the ground and beg for mercy. Don't do anything stupid, otherwise someone will die." Sitting.
To be continued...
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