It was still early, so Ling Yun decided to go offline and eat something to replenish his strength. The next battle was inevitable.
When Fatty and Xiaobao saw Ling Yun sitting up from the bed, they hurriedly gathered around him with smiles on their faces, "Boss, you're awake. I've bought food and beer, and I'm waiting for you."
Roast duck and all kinds of stir-fries from the restaurant were spread all over the table, and there was a box of cold beer under the table. It seemed that the two guys were really well prepared.
Ling Yun had not eaten in the morning, and now he was hungry, so he ate a little ravenously.
"Boss, slow down, are you going to play games to pick up girls?" the fat man said with a lewd smile.
"Fuck, you are just like your name in the game, Shitou Chun," Ling Yun spat out a bone, picked up a bottle of beer and blew on the mouth of the bottle, drank most of the bottle in one go, and wiped his lips, " Fatty Xiaobao, I will give you two a very difficult task now,"
When Ling Yun said he had a mission, their eyes suddenly lit up and they were extremely excited. Being able to show off in front of the old man would have great benefits.
"Boss, please tell me what you have to say. I will never refuse even if I am a slut. I will go through hell and fire," the fat man said, patting his fat body.
"Well, I, Xiaobao, will never be vague and promise to complete the task," Xiaobao felt as if he had eaten Brother Chun at this moment.
Ling Yun drank the remaining beer in the bottle in one gulp, tore off a duck leg and stuffed it into his mouth, "This task must be kept strictly confidential and no one can leak it. Do you understand?" "Understood," the two of them said in unison.
"Go prepare me some ammunition such as grenades, and then come to the Scarlet City Airport to meet me. The premise is that you two must first quit the Scarlet Guild and attract others' attention. When you arrive at the airport, leave me a voice message, and You must remember to wait for me at the cliff next to the airport at 16:30 in the fantasy world. It is best to get an oil tanker or something like that. The more powerful the explosion, the better." Ling Yun chewed with big mouthfuls, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
The two of them looked at it in fear. The bigger the explosion, the better. Boss, do you want to blow up the airport in the Scarlet City? I think it looks like it.
"Boss, what do you want to do," the fat man couldn't help but ask.
"Talk less, work more, and do as I say," Ling Yun stuffed the other duck leg in his hand into his mouth.
Fatty and Xiaobao looked at each other. It seemed that the boss obviously wanted them to die and be used as cannon fodder.
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Bloody City Airport.
"8...12...6..." A man wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses flashed through the crowd. If it weren't for the heinous evil value, he wouldn't be there at all. No one would deliberately look at him.
Ling Yun didn't walk fast, and glanced to the side with the corner of his eye, counting numbers silently. These numbers seemed to have nothing special, but in fact he was counting the number of NPC guards around him. Ling Yun's memory was surprisingly good, even His super hacker partner Fatty Hu Lai admires him very much.
There are a total of 154 NPCs in Terminal 3, of which 98 are armed with firearms and the rest are civilian personnel.
Looking at the time, it was already 15:08 in the fantasy world. The mission target was coming soon. Ling Yun walked forward with the crowd. Most of these people were here to pick up the plane. Soon, he found that there were many people inside. There are no less than a hundred players in the Dragon Guild, and Young Master Long and Li Ming are among them.
Ling Yun found a hidden location and walked up the elevator. The second floor of the terminal building was a rest hall. The view here was relatively wide, and it was surrounded by noisy crowds.
Five minutes left.
Ling Yun put down his helmet visor and slowly reached for his backpack, wondering what weapon to use next. After much deliberation, he chose the AWM-PM sniper rifle. For assassination, there was nothing more suitable than this big killer weapon.
With two minutes to go, the announcer in the terminal already started reading the number of the incoming passenger plane.
Ling Yun stood up slowly and saw four players on the railings around him. Suddenly, above their heads were written the four characters "Longteng Guild". It seemed that these guys had done a good job in security. If they wanted to kill the target, they had to first Just take care of the few flies in front of you.
Without drawing out the sniper rifle, he held the Nepalese saber and the Blade of Destruction in his backhand and walked slowly towards the four people.
The four guys were chatting, apparently unaware that the god of death had quietly come behind them.
The time has come, but the target still has not appeared. Ling Yun's forehead is now covered with sweat, and the nerves in his body are extremely tense.
At this time, the security gate of the terminal finally opened, and people walked in slowly, not very fast.
His eyes were like lightning, and Ling Yun's eyes showed excitement. He had already found the target. They were several bearded guys, wearing black suits and sunglasses. Although they were disguised, they were still very different from the people of the Celestial Dynasty. Yes, a few bearded men seemed to be just bodyguards, with a man wearing a gray turban in the middle, looking cautious.
It was him. Purple light flashed instantly along with the colorful light. Ling Yun carried two daggers and flashed behind the four people. The four guys were all sharpshooters, and their equipment was only at the mid-level level. They were just a little squishy.
A flash of blood suddenly appeared, and the dagger had already cut across their throats.
-1864,-1278,-1779,-1024.
Ling Yun's movements were simply too fast, accurate and ruthless. Fatal damage was caused. Two guys fell directly into a pool of blood. The other two guys had only a trace of blood left. However, before they had time to react, the dagger was already there. Stabbed them in the stomach.
Instant kill.
He pulled out the AWM-PM sniper rifle, placed it on the guardrail next to him, turned on the safety, placed his eyes on the scope, adjusted the focus, and locked the crosshair on the head of the turbaned man.
The distance is 42 meters, the wind speed is 8, the temperature is 24, and the air humidity is 57, the shooting environment is excellent.
"I'm sorry, this little greeting is not respectful," Ling Yun said with a sinister smile on his lips as he decisively pulled the trigger.
Poof, there was a flash of gunfire, and the bullet penetrated the guy's head like a flying fireball, followed by a large cloud of red and white stuff spraying out, dripping everywhere on the wall and glass of the security gate.
-2278, actually hit 2200 points of fatal and critical damage, and it was an instant kill.
That guy was a level 12 trumpet. He had obviously just come out of Novice Village and couldn't bear a bullet.
Seeing a corpse fall to the ground, there were immediately countless screams, the bodyguards took out their weapons, and the passengers running next to them rushed them away in an instant, making the scene very chaotic.
Zhang Yinzhu was planning to go up and shake hands to greet him, but before he could get closer, the guy's head exploded like a watermelon falling to the ground.
