"Is it because I beat his old subordinate Qiu Shenglong?"
Miao Yayan frowned and nodded, thinking it was correct: "It should be so. I heard that Xiang Tianlong and Qiu Shenglong have a good relationship."
Qin Yang paused, then laughed and said: "Forget it, ignore them for now, let's show them their tactics."
After that, he condensed the aura of the sniper, then took out a piece of paper from Miao Yayan's bag and drew a talisman casually.
The Taoist trace-finding technique is really easy to use, but without real teaching, it is impossible to use it casually.
Miao Yayan looked at Qin Yang curiously as he produced a piece of talisman paper with crooked ghostly drawings and messy graffiti that seemed to be indecipherable.
But there is a feeling that this thing is very powerful!
Qin Yang injected his breath into the trace-finding talisman, and then a line of smoke floated out of the talisman, like an arrow, indicating a direction.
"Let's go find the sniper."
Miao Yayan asked curiously: "Can this thing... work? It's so magical!"
Qin Yang said happily: "It can definitely be done, this is the magical power of the Taoist sect!"
"Is that so...can I learn?"
Miao Yayan looked very interested, and her beautiful eyes reflecting the moon revealed her thirst for knowledge.
Qin Yang paused slightly and said, "You can't do it, give up."
Miao Yayan's pretty face froze, and then she said angrily: "Who said I can't do it?!"
"I have read a lot of poetry and books, and I graduated from a key university. My learning ability is first-rate. Ever since I was a child, you have been the first one to say that I am not good at learning!"
Qin Yang said calmly: "To activate this thing, you need to consume mental power. Ordinary people definitely don't have that ability."
"You are not a warrior, so you cannot do such a thing!"
Miao Yayan did not refute, but frowned unhappily.
Qin Yang was actually just teasing her, telling her not to be immersed in what happened today.
...
In a simple rental house.
The door was suddenly pushed open. A strong man took off his black clothes and carefully put the sniper rifle into the storage box.
After putting the box under the bed, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"It failed. The man was hit by me, but he didn't die. I don't know what happened."
Miao Zhishen's voice came from the other end: "It's normal. That kid is a great master of horizontal training. No matter how powerful your bullets are, you have to break his turtle shell first before you can hurt him!"
The killer frowned: "Heng Lian... What kind of Heng Lian can be so powerful? I've even killed the great master in iron cloth shirt!"
He really couldn't understand that in this era, there could still be people who could withstand such a powerful sniper attack without dying.
Is this beyond the scope of human beings?
Miao Zhishen said coldly: "Vajra Kung Fu is known as the best horizontal martial arts practice in the world!"
The killer's pupils shrank suddenly: "I see... This Vajra Kung Fu is indeed very famous, and it is well-known in the organization."
Initially he was not convinced, but after hearing that it was the Vajra Kung Fu, he could only be solemn and amazed.
He is worthy of being the best horizontal practitioner in the world!
He failed to kill the mission target tonight, which was actually normal. He could accept this result.
Miao Zhishen said: "Go back and kill another person. Don't worry about the criminal arrest team, they won't be able to find your location!"