He was surprised, hesitated and disappointed because he did not see the scene he wanted to see, because Jiang Minghao was still standing in front of him alive, as if the shot he had just shot was thrown into the rush. The pebbles and bullets in the water flow disappeared with the rushing current, and even a wave of waves was not seen.
The moment he pulled the bolt again, Jiang Minghao had already disappeared from his sniper scope, and where Jiang Minghao just stood, a group of bright red blood stains, like a red flag that just occupied the top of the mountain, was arrogantly mocking. With the incompetence of Scorpio, the self-esteem of Scorpio was hit again.
"Fuck, shit!"
Scorpion looked at the blood stains on the ground and couldn't help but curse viciously in the U.S. language, because this sudden change made his originally confident shot miss the target, and it also made Jiang Minghao escape the fatal blow. .
Because at the moment Scorpio shot, a wandering figure, like a savior who suddenly descended, stood in front of Jiang Minghao and blocked the shot of Scorpio. This person was the one who had taken Jiang in before. Minghao's old woman.
However, the old woman who helped Jiang Minghao block the life-destroying bullet was not so lucky. The bullet fired from the shell-less sniper rifle, like a bloodthirsty monster, penetrated directly from the back of the old woman’s heart. Up her heart.
"Grandma, grandma..."
Jiang Minghao hugged the dying old woman, choked in his throat and shouted. The warm blood was like sulfuric acid, flowing at Jiang Minghao's fingertips, but it corroded Jiang Minghao's heart deeply, making him feel himself His heart seemed to be tortured and pained by fire.
"Grandma, grandma, don't die..."
Jiang Minghao continued to shout, hoping that his voice could scare away the black and white impermanence that was about to take away the old woman, and hope that his voice could keep the old woman's life, but as his eyes were blurred by tears, the old woman's life seemed to be too It seemed that the figure through the eyes of whirling tears was gradually dimming and dimming.
"Child...Child...Don't...Don't cry..."
The old woman looked at Jiang Minghao’s pain, comforting with an extremely weak voice, and panting desperately, hoping that she could stay with this young soldier who was as stalwart as her grandson in front of her for a while, just listen to him continue to tremble. Said:
"You are... You are a soldier, a soldier... A soldier is... Bleeding and sweating... Not flowing... ········"
In the end, the old woman was unable to say the last word, and her hand that tried her best to help Jiang Minghao wipe away the tears was like a flying machine that suddenly lost power, and fell to the ground in an instant.
"grandmother·······"
Jiang Minghao raised his head and made a long hiss at the sky. The sunny morning, at this moment, was like a fire, completely igniting Jiang Minghao's anger. At this moment, he felt like his heart and lungs were torn apart. The pain, the penetrating injury on the shoulder compared with the pain in the heart, it was like being bitten by a mosquito.
Jiang Minghao watched the old woman finally close his eyes, as if at that moment, his world also became pitch black with the old woman's closed eyes, and the tears in Jiang Minghao's eyes finally rolled down like a flood that broke through the dam.
At this moment, Jiang Minghao noticed that the old woman’s left hand was holding an old-fashioned revolver tightly. The dark gun body had already been rubbed into the original silvery white of the metal, but the revolver was full of plugs. With five bullets.
Only then did Jiang Minghao know that the old woman came out to give herself a gun, just when the enemy shot at herself, and as an old man who had experienced the pain of losing a loved one, seeing Jiang Minghao struggling on the edge of life and death, it seemed to see her own When her grandson was shot and killed, she resolutely blocked the bullet with her body, and replaced Jiang Minghao's life with her own life.
Watching the body of the revolver refracting dazzling white light in the sunlight, but in Jiang Minghao’s eyes, it was like a shadow of a sword and a sword, and the coldness was pressing. His eyes filled with tears were already bloodshot at this moment. Dyed those smart eyes like two fireballs.
Jiang Minghao hugged the corpse of the old woman tightly with one hand, as if the last trace of mercy and kindness in his body had also faded away with the old woman's body temperature, while his other hand stretched out to the old woman tremblingly. The revolver held firmly in the left hand.
The right hand that was soaked in blood of the old woman, every time he moved a point forward, his tremor would increase by a point, as if the blood in his hand was a burning hot flame, burning him with blood and anger.
Jiang Minghao's tremor was full of sadness, Jiang Minghao's tremor was full of anger, Jiang Minghao's tremor was also full of strength and killing.
When his right hand touched the cold gun body, Jiang Minghao couldn't help but shock, as if the temperature and murderousness of the gun body made him shudder with fear, as if putting himself on the cold killing field.
But when Jiang Minghao's blood-stained right hand held the cold revolver, it seemed that at that moment, Jiang Minghao, the old woman, and the gun merged into one in an instant, and the momentum of Jiang Minghao's body suddenly rose. Stars glowed red in his eyes, and he didn't even bother to curb the endless murderous aura and coercion that he radiated, revealing his violent and murderous aura of war, as if he was a demon god who escaped from hell for revenge.
Anger is the fastest and most effective way for human beings to stimulate physical strength. At this moment, Jiang Minghao has been completely dazzled by anger, and for a person who has been washed away by anger and lost his reason, even the desire to survive, he is completely a devil. ,Killing machine.
At this moment, Jiang Minghao was like a gear shifting machine, turning himself into a killing machine with full power.
"Bang...Bang...Bang..."
Another series of rhythmic gunshots, mixed with the screams of the gangster just now, echoed in Jiang Minghao’s ears again, but this time, listening to the harsh gunshots, Jiang Minghao’s heart was filled with excitement and excitement. Joy, like a fighter who hasn't been on the battlefield for a long time, found a familiar feeling and returned to the battlefield he was familiar with and dreamed of.
He saw that his previous mistakes and arrogance had lost his best chance of sniping. He should have failed a single shot. The killer's creed that had traveled thousands of miles away was already obliterated by the anger and shame in his heart. He still used himself tirelessly. The strategy of'surrounding the dead and fighting for aid'
Jiang Minghao's perspective eyes were still staring at the bastard who was 3,600 meters away from the sniper, looking at the bullet holes on his body that were not fatal but could make him unhappy, like a blood snake. The blood spurting out made Jiang Minghao feel bloodthirsty in his heart.
Although the deep shark night pearl in his stomach rejuvenated all the organs of his body, after all, the body transformed from Kui still had a bloodthirsty desire for blood.
"Kacha..."
Jiang Minghao's right thumb heavily smashed the hammer of the revolver. The crisp sound of the bullet being loaded was like a military order, and it was deeply imprinted in Jiang Minghao's heart. This time, he must kill. For this assassin, revenge for himself and for this old woman who has just met for less than ten hours.
He gently placed the old woman's corpse in the corner, staring at the direction where the sniper was hiding, and the muscles on his body were instantly stretched, like twisting pythons, wriggling and rolling under the skin, turning his All the power gathered in an instant.
I saw Jiang Minghao bowing his body to the limit, his steel-like legs, slamming on the stone slabs on the ground, as if all the power of his body was condensed instantly, waiting for a powerful eruption.
If someone could see Jiang Minghao’s feet at this moment, he would find that Jiang Minghao’s feet seemed to have aerosol, and the scene behind the aerosol seemed to be distorted due to refraction, and he used it unconsciously. The inner strength of Xingyiquan was played.
Under the pressure of this powerful force, the two stone slabs under Jiang Minghao's feet could not withstand the strong pressure, and began to crack every inch.
Jiang Minghao had already squeezed the revolver in his right hand into his back waist, his hands were firmly pressed on the ground, his whole body was bent to the extreme bow, his whole body exerted strength, whole body, alder fruit and exposed skin. It was also covered with blood because of excessive force, as if it were a group of steaming flames.
And his blood-red eyes, still staring at the sniper as if hiding, revealing the aura of killing gods and ghosts, Jiang Minghao made a clucking sound, and sporadic bloodshots overflowed from under his gums, as if he I was so angry that I wanted to chew my teeth.
Listening to the endless gunshots and screams, Jiang Minghao's face seemed to lose the pity and sympathy he had before. Instead, he was replaced by endless fighting anger. He muttered to himself viciously:
"Since you want me to come out, then I will come out to take your dog's life..."
"Pushing..."
Jiang Minghao's feet suddenly pressed hard, his whole body was like an instant slack bow. He only heard the sound of a'crush', and his body also made the sound of an instant tightening of the bow, like an arrow from the string, towards the sniper. Shot out in the direction of.
At this time, the stone slab stepped on by Jiang Minghao fell apart in an instant under Jiang Minghao's kick, and two deep footprints were engraved on the stone slab, becoming the spectator Jiang Minghao was about to start killing wildly.