271: C271 A Showdown Between Killers!

C271 A Showdown Between Killers!

With this jump, Yang Ping had mentally prepared himself. What awaited him next was a guerrilla warfare that would definitely consume a lot of time.

Moreover, in this battle, Yang Ping was at a disadvantage.

He had to keep an eye on that hidden killer and not give him any chance to fire a second shot at Xu Fann.

At the same time, he had to ensure his own safety.

Therefore, Yang Ping's first thought was to find an opportunity to move Xu Fann's body to a relatively safe location after the tree had fallen.

However, Yang Ping stopped his unrealistic idea right after he landed on the tree.

After all, he still didn't know how serious Xu Fann's injuries were. If he rashly made a move on him, it might worsen his injuries.

Besides, the current Yang Ping could not yell loudly. After all, Xu Fann was very clear about what he was thinking. Xu Fann wanted to take advantage of this situation and get over it once and for all.

If he called for help, Xu Fann's injuries would be wasted once the killer ran away.

Thus, Yang Ping felt like he was riding a tiger and couldn't get down.

If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have accepted this damn mission to assassinate Xu Fann!

Yang Ping thought angrily. However, he could only think about it now.

The moment he landed on the tree, Yang Ping immediately ran towards Xu Fann. He knew that the killer was also looking for a position. This gap allowed him to run to Xu Fann's side.

The moment he arrived, Yang Ping immediately laid on the ground beside Xu Fann. His eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, hoping to find the killer's figure.

However, it was obvious that the killer's professionalism was something Yang Ping couldn't even compare to. At least for now, Yang Ping could no longer see him with his eyes.

One must know that Yang Ping's current position was at least thirty meters away from the opposite mountain. What kind of concept was this?

It was the size of a black dot. If one did not observe carefully, it would be impossible to find it!

The enemy is hidden while I am in the light. It's very dangerous!

Yang Ping thought as he threw the bag that he carried along with him up the tree to Xu Fann's side.

"Hey, can you still move?"

Yang Ping patted Xu Fann and asked with a deep tone.

Xu Fann moved a little and then said hoarsely, "It was just over my chest. It didn't touch my internal organs …" Move, or cough … Those who can move. "

Hearing Xu Fann's words, Yang Ping nodded and said, "Alright, I'll cover you now. Quickly go back to your yard, that's a dead angle, they can't see you!"

Xu Fann merely acknowledged and then slowly moved his body.

At this moment, the killer was already hiding under the grass, pointing the gun at Yang Ping who was looking around.

He picked up a grass root from the ground and gently threw it into the sky. Then, he watched as the grass root fell vertically from the sky. With a chuckle, he muttered, "There's no wind, so don't blame me."

As he spoke, he slowly pressed the trigger …

Bang!

A gunshot rang out and it hit the mud behind Yang Ping.

"What's going on!"

The assassin was stunned as he widened his eyes.

At the same time, Yang Ping smiled. He found it!

Thinking about that, Yang Ping raised his gun and aimed at the left front.

He knew that his scheme had succeeded.

The 30 meters distance and wind speed did not have a big impact. Of course, that was when the sniper was aware of the wind speed.

Yang Ping's current position was in the middle of the two entrances. All around him, there was a direct current wind!

As for that assassin, because he was sticking close to the mountain, there was no wind in his direction!

"You're too inexperienced!"

The corner of Yang Ping's mouth curled up. He immediately aimed at the location where the gunshot came from and fired.

After waiting for about two seconds, the bush at that location started to move rapidly. It was obvious that someone was moving.

Tsk, he didn't hit!

Yang Ping curled his lips and started to move left and right. This time, both he and his opponent clearly knew the position of their opponent.

What awaited them next, then, was a showdown between the two snipers.

In addition, this match was a technical one, and also a psychological one.

Now that both sides' positions were completely exposed, what the two of them needed to do now was to keep moving and find a chance to shoot.

Therefore, this time, not only the grass on the opposite side of the mountain, even Yang Ping started to run fast.

However, the killer noticed that Yang Ping seemed to be approaching him intentionally.

What was he trying to do?

The hitman frowned and looked in Xu Fann's direction.

At this moment, Xu Fann was already close to his own yard.

Fortunately, his family members still had the habit of taking a nap, so they didn't let Xu Fann's injuries be discovered by his family members.

"Yang Ping, don't f * cking die!"

Xu Fann shouted hoarsely while holding the Bluetooth earpiece in his hand.

Yang Ping pouted. Nonsense, who would want to die?

The hitman was running fast when he suddenly stopped and raised the sniper rifle in his hand. He aimed at Yang Ping and shot.

However, it was fortunate that Yang Ping was running left and right erratically. In addition, that assassin also just casually shot him. Thus, Yang Ping was not injured.

The corner of Yang Ping's mouth curled up. He knew that the killer opposite him had gotten anxious.

From the previous moment, he had already fired three shots. From the looks of the gunshots, it was probably a semi-automatic sniper rifle.

Although he didn't know the exact model, Yang Ping knew that there were at most 10 bullets. Adding the fact that he had fired 3 bullets, the opponent should still have 7 bullets.

It had been quite a while since he had reloaded.

Yang Ping narrowed his eyes and continued to move forward slowly. This time, he did not just do nothing but fire in ten seconds.0

His goal was to force his opponent to retaliate. At the same time, he wasn't going to give his opponent a chance to reload.

Five shots... Seven Strikes... Nine Strikes...

There was still one more round left!

Yang Ping, who had been counting the bullets, suddenly lit up. He knew that victory was right in front of him.

At this moment, the distance between Yang Ping and the killer was now ten meters!

Ten meters, this distance, the wind speed and other factors were basically negligible. As long as he was able to aim accurately, he would be able to hit the target!

At the same time, Yang Ping's lips curled up slightly as he felt the gunshot habit. He suddenly stood still on the spot and raised his gun at the same time as the other party!

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