But it's not a big deal, just as he said to Zhang Feng, just kill him.
On the Wang family's side, the old beggar will deal with it well!
Zhang Feng didn't know this now. At this moment, he was waiting for news. Just in case, he didn't go out. After all, he was the world's top sniper, and he would seize the opportunity if he was not careful.
Usually targeted by snipers like Wang Xiaodong, no matter how powerful Zhang Feng is, can his brain withstand bullets
Of course he couldn't, so he wouldn't stick his brain out and beat Wang Xiaodong.
More than ten minutes later, the gigolo's voice came over the intercom on Zhang Feng's cell phone: "They all exploded, and his body has not been found yet!"
"Find his body!" Zhang Feng said.
"I've called for an excavator!" the gigolo said, "no workers were injured or killed!"
"That's good!"
Zhang Feng, a gigolo, is very relieved. If workers are injured or injured, it will be more troublesome, and money can solve it. It is just a matter of more or less. Don't worry too much. This place is no different than other places, and money is king.
I hope I can blow him up this time, otherwise he will still be a scourge. It is really frustrating to be forced to stay in the villa without being able to leave.
At this moment, Alice came out and said to Zhang Feng: "Feng, on the mountain, a thermal device needs to be installed at the explosion site, otherwise the situation there will not be detected!"
"Well, don't worry, let's wait until the gigolo and the others find his body!" Zhang Feng said.
Alice said: "Did he really get killed?"
"We're not 100% sure yet, we have to find the body!" Zhang Feng said.
Alice nodded. She looked around and found no one. She stood in front of Zhang Feng, raised her head and kissed Zhang Feng's forehead on her toes. In Zhang Feng's astonished look, she pulled away with a smile. Walk.
Zhang Feng was really shocked. This girl gave him a surprise attack. His face was wet, and the most important thing was that it was still a little itchy.
The itch was very strange, making Zhang Feng's waist feel a little sore. He quickly sat down and calmed down for a while before he felt better. Thinking about Alice's appearance just now, her lips were indeed pretty.
"Fengzi, found it!"
The excited voice of the gigolo came from the intercom: "The corpses are everywhere, with all the limbs blown off. Among them is a 200-meter sniper rifle and various equipment. Fengzi, we have killed him!"
Zhang Feng was silent for a few seconds before saying: "Very good, bring the body and things back and block the news!"
"Okay, except for our people, the workers can't see it!!" said the gigolo.
The gigolos are very careful in everything they do, and they are meticulous.
After a while, there was a black bag in the hall, as well as a long gun and other equipment.
Fan Yongxi stepped forward and looked at it for a while and said: "The world's top sniper, he can know the wind direction and speed without observing equipment or using hands."
He picked up the sniper rifle and gestured and said: "The aiming device has been adjusted to the best state, adapted to the wind direction and speed in the mountains. The target needs to appear, and the wind speed and wind direction need to be consistent before the trigger can be pulled. To hit the target, The level of precision required is almost abnormal!”
Fan Yongxi has stronger sniper skills among everyone, even better than the gigolo. This is why Zhang Feng brings him with him.
"Can you do it?" asked the gigolo.
"Brother Gigolo, I'm so ashamed, I can't do this!" Fan Yongxi said dejectedly.
Everyone was silent, and it could be seen how powerful this demonic gun was.
Zhang Feng ignored this and opened the black bag. Inside was an unrecognizable private person, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he could vaguely tell that he was a man.
The limbs were blown up and the limbs were riddled with holes, which was unbearable to look at.
Zhang Feng zipped up the bag and could finally feel relieved. It was a pity that a world-leading sniper was killed in a bomb like this. After all, the country didn't even have such a sniper, right
Not even in the military.
With sniper skills like his, no less than a hundred people would die under his gun, and probably more.
As the saying goes, good marksmanship is fed by bullets.
Powerful snipers are fed with human life and are bloodthirsty demons. Wang Xiaodong is notorious as the devil's gun.
"What to do with the body?" the gigolo asked.
Zhang Feng said: "He is from the Wang family, oh, he is an abandoned son of the Wang family, so we won't send him back, we will deal with him secretly!"
"This works!" The gigolo waved his hand and two people came up and carried the body away.
Zhang Feng said to Fan Yongxi, who was still touching the 200 sniper rifle: "Do you like it?"
"Brother Feng, are you being honest?" Fan Yongxi said angrily: "I think snipers all over the world dream of having such a piece of equipment, let alone one that has been used by the world's top snipers. Yes, you have the soul of a top sniper! No amount of money can buy it!"
"It was blown up by a bomb, but fortunately there was no damage. This is a blessing among misfortunes!"
Fan Yongxi couldn't put it down.
"Haha, then I'll give this to you!" Zhang Feng said.
Swords are given to heroes, and there is no one here who is more suitable to own this set of equipment than him.
"Really?" Fan Yongxi stood up and said excitedly, like a child who got a coveted toy.
Zhang Feng said: "Of course it's true, but"
"Brother Feng, tell me, go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of fire!" Fan Yongxi was very excited.
Zhang Feng's face became serious, and he looked into Fan Yongxi's eyes. The latter felt frightened when he looked at him, and said, "Brother Feng, if you have anything to say, just say it. Don't look at me like this!"
"I want you to become a sniper like Wang Xiaodong!" Zhang Feng said coldly.
These were very serious words, and everyone looked at Fan Yongxi.
Fan Yongxi's face was hot, and he said: "Brother Feng, if I want to become a sniper like him, I have to have a condition!"
"Say, I promise you anything!"
Now that Zhang Feng's pockets are bulging, Zhang Feng can afford to buy it for him as long as he has it.
"Killing, you need to kill a lot of people to develop such a skill, you need actual combat!" Fan Yongxi said: "Didn't you say that you need to experience a truly cruel war to become a real warrior? The same is true for snipers!"
Zhang Feng scolded: "Fuck you, there aren't that many people to kill for you now, I don't care what method you use, just practice it for me."
This scolding made the heavy atmosphere lively. Fan Yongxi said: "Brother Feng, I will try my best!"
"Well, if you need anything else, just ask. We don't lack anything except this!" Zhang Feng said.
Fan Yongxi held the sniper rifle, which seemed a bit heavy. This task was not small.
"Yongxi, we can't be called the devil's gun like Wang Xiaodong. Although we don't stand for justice, we can't do things that are harmful to nature. We have to act according to our conscience, have a clear conscience, and kill those who deserve to be killed!" Zhang Feng! said.