Mrs. Jun's vests are endless

Chapter 165 I am your nemesis!

"Xiaowen, you go back."

"Ah?" Zhu Xiaowen was puzzled: "Captain, Mr. X is not easy to deal with, you need a helper."

But Lin Xingyao said firmly: "I wish Xiaowen obeyed the order and turned back quickly. Don't show up directly after you go back, but hide in the dark and watch. If there is any problem, the personal safety of Jun Xuanye and Song Baixu is the priority! The white wolf will catch up soon." Come add staff."

Putting aside personal feelings, Jun Xuanye and Song Baixu are important business elites in country Z, and there can be no mistakes.

"Yes!"

Soon, the two distanced themselves in opposite directions.

The moonlight is as bright as a mirror, and the soft moonlight spreads across the mountains and fields.

But there are always some places in this world that the light cannot shine into.

For example, the darkness of the human heart, or the towering ancient tree on the top of Big Bear Mountain at this moment.

The dense branches and leaves blocked the moonlight and also covered his figure.

He is Mr. X, the world's most prestigious sniper killer!

Mr. X has killed countless people in his life, and relying on the business of killing people, he has long been rich.

If it is said that killing people at first was to make their own lives better and obtain material affluence.So killing people now is to satisfy spiritual needs.

Like other souls who died under his gun in the past, Mr. X and Song Baixu had no grievances or enmities.

Receiving a reward order on the ghost website is just to seek excitement and make money by the way.

What he enjoys the most is waiting in the dark to hunt, watching the prey that was alive and ignorant one second, and then being shot through the head by a bullet and splashing blood on the spot the next second.

For example, at this moment, he was peeping at everything through the scope, as if the master controlled the life and death of those ants.

The prey probably sensed the danger, and when Mr. X had just set up his gun, they extinguished the bonfire.

At this moment, the mountain on the opposite side was plunged into a silent darkness, and one could only see patches of intertwined tree shadows and exposed boulders by the moonlight.

And those cunning prey hide behind the intertwined shadows of trees.

Although the opportunity was missed, Mr. X was not in a hurry.

Now that these people have gone up the mountain, they must go down the mountain, and there is only one path to go down the mountain. To walk there, they need to pass through an open and unobstructed flat land.

Once they passed by, Mr. X could see by the moonlight that even if they could run faster than a rabbit, they would never be faster than a hunter's bullet.

There was no signal on the mountain, so they couldn't call for help.If you stay up until dawn, without the shade of the trees, and the prey is exposed to the sun, there will be no need to say what will happen.

For Mr. X, waiting is now, and what hunters need most is patience.

The longer you wait, the more intense the thrill you get when you kill someone.

Thinking of the refreshing feeling at that moment, Mr. X couldn't help laughing: Song Baixu, even if you are a top rich man, so what?Aren't you playing with me like a prey and applauding?

At this moment, he suddenly felt a rustling sound coming from under the tree where he was hiding.

Mr. X couldn't help frowning: At this time, there should be no one on this desolate mountain.Is it a beast?

So Mr. X turned his head and looked around.

The top of Big Bear Mountain is lush with trees, dead branches and rocks.Without special training, there is no way to climb to the top of the mountain.It was dark again at this moment, and the moonlight could hardly penetrate the hills covered with dense foliage.

Mr. X looked around, but he could only see a piece of Heibu Longdong.

The rustling sound did not come out again, as if it was an auditory hallucination just now.

Misheard?Or did the beast just pass by?

Mr. X didn't think there was anything special, he refocused his gaze on the scope, and found something unusual at this glance.

The prey that had been hiding suddenly started to move and got into the tent.

Mr. X smiled mockingly:

In this season, it is very cold on the mountain at night, and the cold wind is blowing. If there is no shelter, the hands and feet will soon be frozen and stiff.If you stay up all night, you may even get frostbite and freeze to death!

The prey must have been too cold to bear, so they ventured into the tent.

But is it safe to hide in the convertible?Even if the lamp is not turned on, when the moonlight is bright enough, you can still see a little figure inside, even if it's only an extremely blurred spot, it's enough for a killer of Mr. X's level.

At this moment, the moonlight slipped out from the clouds, and the cool light shrouded the tent unobstructed, and a few faint figures could be vaguely seen leaning on each other.

"It's over!" A cruel smile curled up on Mr. X's lips, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation:

One shot, two shots, three shots, four shots, five shots!

There were five people in Song Baixu's tent, the same number as Mr. X predicted, so he fired five shots in a row.

It is Mr. X's consistent style to prefer to kill by mistake or to kill more than to let anyone slip through the net.

The task was completed, and Mr. X immediately put away his gun and prepared to evacuate.

A good killer must not only be able to kill, but also have the ability to escape from the scene in the first place.

Mr. X thinks he is the best killer, he can slap his ass and leave without a trace every time he kills someone.

But at this moment, when he slid down from the huge ancient tree, his head was suddenly blocked by a gun.

"Who?" Although he was ruthless and vicious when he killed people, but when he was shot in the head, he felt a little bit of fear.

In the darkness came a light and gentle voice like a yellow warbler: "Why are you shaking so much? I thought that a desperado like you had already looked down on life and death."

"Are you in the same company?" Mr. X asked tentatively.

"No, I'm your nemesis!" Lin Xingyao replied with a smile.

"The police?" Mr. X yelled: "You were the one who made the sound just now, right? You are too shameless. You hid under the tree early in the morning. In order to catch me and make meritorious service, you would rather let me kill Song Baixu first. If I hadn't succeeded Finally, if you take it lightly, how could you take advantage of it? You are shameless, too shameless!"

Lin Xingyao smiled: "Do you still know that I made the sound just now? A killer with such low vigilance, you are lucky to be alive today. But do you know that the sound was actually made by me on purpose?"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. X's face changed drastically: "What do you mean? Could it be..."

There are many trees here, Lin Xingyao has no way to determine where you are hiding.So I deliberately made some noise to distract Mr. X.

The people on the other side of the mountain pretended to escape into the tent.In fact, the ones in the tent are just the dummies that were placed in advance.

Mr. X fired without knowing it. Even with a silencer installed, the sound was enough for Lin Xingyao to determine his location.

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The very powerful Mr. X is also vulnerable in front of Yaoyao. . .