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Chapter 1275 Regret???

To ensure that the helicopter can be overturned in one shot, the effective method is to stop the helicopter, even if it is only 0.5 seconds.

If I want the helicopter to stop, the method is actually very simple.

That is to let Marcus run out and move in either direction in the open area. The helicopter will definitely stop moving and suspend and levitate.

Because only when the helicopter stops moving can the gunman hit Marcus to the greatest extent.

This is like riding a horse and shooting an archery.

When riding a running horse, shooting the moving target, the two-way movement hit rate is very low, and the accuracy will increase several times as long as the horse can stop.

It’s a long night and a lot of dreams, and Dragon Battle decided to take risks.

"Hey, Marcus, I've locked it, but you need to stabilize it for 0.5 seconds." Long Zhan called over the radio.

“What do I need to do?”

Marcus's answer was straightforward, which also represented his absolute trust in Long Zhan.

"Run out and go wherever you want."

After saying that, Long Zhan added: "There is a lot of risk in doing this, but the benefits are also great. Whether you do it or not is up to you."

"You are ready, three, two..."

Marcus gave the best answer with his actions.

As the countdown of the last number ended, he was very decisive in his actions and was also very nervous. Marcus, who had already sweated heavily on his forehead, took a deep breath and rushed out.

I didn't care about anything anymore, I just rushed to rush and burst out every trace of power in my body.

Marcus ran over from the front of the helicopter, and only two gunmen could fire, and they were side-to-side shooting. The erotic quarrel was limited and the accuracy was not enough.

In order to increase shooting accuracy, the helicopter hovered in mid-air.

In this way, the two gunmen can shoot from the front, and the color ring has also expanded from 90 degrees to 180 degrees. The two-way movement becomes one-way target movement, and the pillow is greatly improved.

Just give the gunmen a few seconds to run on an empty farm, Marcus without any shelter, will be sieve by them.

The two gunmen on the helicopter also thought so, and even the corners of their mouths were curved.

Marcus was sentenced to death in advance!

But let them aim at the target and measure in advance, prepare two guns to fire at Marcus at the same time, and beat Marcus into minced meat on the spot.

"Bang~"

An explosion came from the woods.

Then a clearly audible whistling sound came into my ears, followed by a crisp and crisp sound of a lifetime, as if steel plates were broken.

The bird helicopter, which was originally parked steadily in the air, began to shake violently with the loud noise.

It was also accompanied by a harsh sound of cracks.

It was like gears were rubbing, and it seemed like two metal rods were twisted together, and it seemed like a piece of iron flew into the fan blades.

Various sounds were clamoring, and black smoke suddenly emerged from the helicopter.

Then he began to rotate violently, falling towards the ground while turning.

The maximum centrifugal force of the helicopter was spinning, causing the four militants on the helicopter to be dumped out of control and there was no time to escape.

You can't jump off if you want to untie your seat belt.

I only had time to yell in horror, "Oh, Shet", "Oh my god", and exploded with the helicopter falling to the ground.

Under the burning of the raging flames, four armed personnel and two crew members would be burned to death even if they did not fall to death.

"Good job, man."

Marcus looked at the burning helicopter, praised it on the radio, and also made a thumbs-up in the direction of the dragon battle.

"It's great to play a fixed target. After finishing the work, the old places will meet."

Long Zhan felt a little happy. After saying that, he held a gun with one hand and walked out of the woods.

...

Two hours later.

FBI Headquarters.

The boss of the Violent Crime Investigation Section was on vacation at home and was cancelled by the boss's call.

He ran into the headquarters in a hurry, but was stopped by his subordinates on the way. Reported: "Sir, an incredible gun battle occurred in the Beachburg Farm in Virginia.

The smell of shells and explosive gunpowder was everywhere, and a helicopter was burned on the farm this time.

Blood and even meat can be seen everywhere, but there is no corpse that can be identified, and nothing above the thumb block is gone.

Our people collected some of the shells, and the fingerprints extracted from above are displayed.

The first group is related to wanted Marcus Trale, and the second group is former FBI agent Nadine Memphis, and the remaining ones involve more than 30 people.

But these people's fingerprints were not included in the database, and there was not even any comparison information, as if they were coming out of thin air."

Long Zhan wore gloves and did not leave his fingerprints, so the FBI did not extract his information from the shell, and did not know that such a person existed.

Memphis and Marcus could have worn gloves too, leaving no trace.

But Marcus is not like this.

In order to complete other subsequent steps of the plan, Marcus must deliberately leave his fingerprint so that he can achieve his desired goal.

"What? More than 30 people didn't ask about the information? Did you make a mistake?" The boss of the investigation department took the documents and looked carefully.

Through various channels, the FBI has included almost all fingerprints of American citizens, and even the fingerprints of many smugglers have been recorded.

If there are several fingerprints that cannot be found, they are still within the normal range.

However, more than 30 people have no fingerprints, which is indeed impossible. It is no wonder that the boss of the Crime Investigation Department is so serious.

After watching for a long time, I had no results, but instead made me even more confused.

The boss of the investigation department couldn't help but swear: "A world war broke out at the scene, with dozens of traces of people, but no corpses were found.

So now, can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?"

The employees in the office look at me and I look at you, and no one can give the answer.

...

The shooting range outside Washington.

Councillor Charles summoned a group of old friends and were leisurely playing the dartboard with a troll. Johnson hurriedly came over.

The two returned to the rest area and sat down, and Johnson reported to him in detail.

Using Sorotov as bait, he set up a trap in the sky and earth net in advance, sent out elite armed forces, and even used helicopters.

The result was that the helicopter crashed and people died, and the army of more than 30 people was almost wiped out.

Only four survived.

This made Charles feel very bad all of a sudden, and he said with a cold face: "I feel a little bit like, are you looking for the wrong person on this task?

You could have found someone at will, as long as he is in that house.

Once the gun fires, it will pass.
Chapter completed!
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