As soon as Xiang Rong walked out of the hall, he felt the sea breeze blowing hard on his face. He couldn't help but curse. The beautiful woman beside him shrank into Xiang Rong's arms and said, "Brother Xiang, let's hurry up." Let’s go,”
"good,"
Xiang Rong said, winking at the 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 walking to the parking lot next to it.
Fan Jian's face was calm and his body was very calm. He did not move at all because of the sudden sea breeze. The sight of the scope had already been aimed at Xiang Rong's head. Fan Jian moved his fingers slightly, and the gun His head slowly moved following Xiang Rong's movement.
The bodyguard next to Xiang Rong was very professional. As soon as he followed Xiang Rong 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 when he moved around, but he Soon there were people blocking the way.
Fan Jian was neither arrogant nor impetuous, he just calmly pointed the gun head at Xiang Rong. Even if Xiang Rong's figure was blocked, the speed of Fan Jian's gun head's movement would not change.
Just when Xiang Rong walked to a place about twenty meters away from the gate of Jinshuihe Nightclub, a small alley appeared on the right side of Xiang Rong.
This is a small alley with no people around. Xiang Rong’s Jinshui River has been here for some years, but after all these years, Xiang Rong has never entered this small alley. Now when Xiang Rong passes by this small alley , just turned around and took a look.
The alley was very dark, so dark that people couldn't see what was going on inside.
Xiang Rong curled his lips. Ever since he walked out of the door, he had a feeling of being suppressed by something. This made Xiang Rong, who had been struggling in the world for decades, feel very uncomfortable, as if something was wrong. It's as if something is waiting for you. This is something called intuition that you will have after you have been around for a long time.
Xiang Rong suddenly stopped, then pointed to the alley and said to the boy beside him, "Go and have a look in that alley."
A boy who was following Xiang Rong nodded and turned around to walk into the alley.
That's when the person turned around.
In Fan Jian's lens, there was a gap, a very large gap, and Xiang Rong's entire upper body was almost completely exposed to Fan Jian's field of vision.
But it was at such a moment.
Fan Jian's finger gently pulled the trigger.
Even in the face of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Fan Jian is still neither arrogant nor impatient, nor happy nor sad, because if his mood fluctuates while shooting, it will easily cause accuracy deviation, which is a problem for many novice snipers. , is a very difficult thing to control, because when the prey you have been waiting for shows its flaws in front of you at noon, the mood in your heart must be exciting and rippling, just like the girl we like. It's like stripping naked and lying in front of us. Can we endure the excitement in our hearts? This is absolutely impossible. Therefore, one of the conditions for judging whether a sniper is a master is to grasp the mood at the moment of shooting. Another condition is the control of murderous intent, which has been mentioned before.
boom.
There was a gunshot.
The bullet flew toward Xiang Rong at an unknown speed of several meters per second. At the moment Fan Jian fired, the alertness in Xiang Rong's heart soared to the highest point. Xiang Rong's heart beat violently uncontrollably. The person's face turned red all of a sudden, and then, whether out of instinct or something, Xiang Rong suddenly moved back.
The moment of withdrawal was exactly the same as the moment when Fan Jian pulled the trigger.
A streak 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 grazed Xiang Rong's forehead and hit the body of the person next to Xiang Rong.
puff.
The man fell directly to the ground.
"Sniper,"
Xiang Rong knew what happened instantly, and his whole body quickly squatted on the ground.
The performance of the surrounding bodyguards was also very good. They quickly formed a circle and wrapped Xiang Rong's entire body in the circle. At the same time, Xiang Rong's younger brothers who were waiting not far away also quickly dispersed. After opening the weapon, it took almost less than a second for someone to determine Fan Jian's position based on the ballistic trajectory.
boom.
Fan Jian did not feel uncomfortable, depressed or short of breath because he failed to kill Xiang Rong with a single shot. Instead, he moved the gun tip slightly.
boom.
Another shot, this time Fan Jian did not hit anyone, but hit Xiang Rong's car which was not far away from Xiang Rong.
This shot directly blew out the tire.
"Quick, run into that alley,"
When Xiang Rong saw the tires of his car being blown out, he immediately thought that the sniper was trying to cut off his escape. Then Xiang Rong thought of the strange feeling he had in the alley before. It seemed that his intuition was just now. Tell yourself that someone is trying to kill you, and that alley is a way to escape. Otherwise, you would never pay attention to the alley. Why would you feel weird about that alley when you pass by? How it feels.
At such a moment, Xiang Rong made an instruction that he was bound to regret.
In fact, it seems that Xiang Rong asked someone to take him into the alley. In fact, it can be said that Fan Jian is controlling everything.
Fan Jian specifically chose to shoot when Xiang Rong passed the entrance of the alley, and then shot out the tires of Xiang Rong's car, so that Xiang Rong could run into the alley in panic, just like us When you are surrounded by something, and an exit suddenly appears in front of you, you will definitely rush into that exit no matter what. This is a stress response when people face danger.
As expected, Xiang Rong ran towards that alley.
Naturally, according to common sense, it was impossible for a sniper to let Xiang Rong run into the alley to find cover, so Fan Jian persisted and 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 removed the sniper rifle, put it into his suitcase, and walked to the rooftop. The other side took out something, clamped it on the railing on the side, and then threw it downstairs. A rope extended along the building to the downstairs. Then Fan Jian hung the suitcase on the button on his waist, turned around and grabbed it. On the rope, jumped out of the rooftop,