Chapter six hundred and seventy-ninth flying gun
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God did not hear Chu Tian’s prayer.
Although the other party used a sniper rifle and fired more than a dozen shots, there was no gunshot sound from beginning to end. Obviously, there was a muffler installed on the gun. Until this time, the people around him did not understand what was going on. They just heard the walls fluttering, and glanced curiously and left.
A moment later, the sirens sounded, and four or five police cars roared. Then the car door opened and more than a dozen policemen were on guard, holding police guns, but there was no sign of a sniper. Feng Xuejun hid behind the big tree and shouted: "Fanny, hide, stand there as a target for people."
As soon as the words fell, two bullets were shot out. Two policemen who were looking around screamed and fell to the ground. The remaining policemen were shocked to see this. The police guns in their hands were bombarded at the sniper who exposed their direction. The two were not of the same level at all, and the police guns could not shoot at an effective distance, so the banging sound was ineffective.
Chu Tian took the opportunity to raise his head and stared at it. He saw a long muzzle sticking out from the top of a building more than ten stories high next to the road. He could vaguely see the other party's head shaking behind the gun. The muzzle spewed out thick smoke from time to time. After identifying the killer's direction, Chu Tian clapped his hands and stood up.
The killer was extremely calm and calm, squinted his eyes and swept over the policemen, then his muzzle was slightly tilted and shot backwards at the policemen who were shooting at him downstairs.
Puff! Two more bullets were shot out, and the two policemen fell to the ground again. Only then did the other police find hidden objects to hide. The sniper wanted this effect so that the police would not affect him to capture prey. When he smiled and moved the gun to find Chu Tian at the base of the wall, he not only did not take the opportunity to escape.
Instead, he stood straight, the difference was that he was holding a knife in his hand.
What did he do? The killer was a little surprised, but then he calmed down. The corner of his mouth was raised high, and the sniper muzzle pointed at Chu Tian's face, then gently pulled the trigger and pounced! The slender bullet shot towards Chu Tian. The distance seemed far away, but the time seemed short, and the bullet instantly arrived in front of Chu Tian.
Feng Xuejun in the distance saw Chu Tian standing and heard the sound of bullets breaking through the air. He was shocked in his eyes and hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth.
When the bullet was shot out, Chu Tian raised his Minghong sword and used his slanted and slow force to attack the bullet. Then he drew half a circle gorgeously, reflecting it back like a golf ball. The original power plus Chu Tian's strength made the bullet at least half times faster.
Is there such a person? The sniper was stunned and rushed! The bullet was not right and just hit the killer's eyebrows. He fell down without even saying a word, and fell on the rooftop of the building. Looking at his head, the Tianling Cap had been lifted off by the bullet, and blood and brain matter were splashed halfway.
Feng Xuejun and the others were also stunned, staring at Chu Tian like a monster.
After waiting for a while, there was no movement around him. Feng Xuejun also reacted and waved his hand to let the police deal with the scene. He walked to Chu Tian and asked, "Is it okay? That, you just now..."
Chu Tian knew that she wanted to ask herself how to reflect bullets. Naturally, she was too lazy to answer this unexplained thing, so she smiled bitterly and changed the topic: "I'm a little surprised. Didn't they do it for Pal Wumang? How could they deal with me? If I hadn't run fast, the photo would have been nailed to the wall tomorrow."
Feng Xuejun burst into laughter. He knew that he was avoiding the topic, but he stopped asking questions. The boy in front of him had too many stories and mystery. He would dig slowly when he became familiar with each other. So he took out a tissue to wipe the dust for him and said slowly: "I guess he didn't like you, so he wanted to kill you."
Chu Tian grabbed her hand and said lightly: "Just like me!"
Feng Xuejun hurriedly pulled back his hand and whispered: "Boy, I'll be flirtatious..."
Chu Tian looked at her playfully and teased, "Can you agree with me no matter how frivolous you are?"
Feng Xuejun's pink face turned slightly red and cursed: "Get out, little bastard."
Chu Tian touched his nose innocently and saw the police lifting the sniper on the rooftop, so he stopped joking and said to Feng Xuejun: "Captain Feng, the sniper has been raised. Look at who he is. This guy is so accurate. If it weren't for this strong wind, it would be difficult for me to dodge."
The two walked to the corpse and opened their examinations.
After a moment, he almost shouted in unison: "Is it him?"
This person is a C4 trading element. Although he lacks half a sky spirit cap, his appearance, figure and the phoenix pattern on his neck clearly show his identity. Chu Tian murmured in his heart, there are two people who traded in C4. If this guy dies, where is there another guy? Could he go to deal with Par Wumang?
Feng Xuejun also murmured to himself: "According to the airport video, he is not an bomber."
No matter what, there has been a qualitative breakthrough anyway, and the hard work of the whole night is worth it. The remaining guy will let go. Chu Tian stretched and before he could put it down, he saw a policeman slowly coming over from a distance. Although he did not make any strange moves, he seemed too calm.
Chu Tian hugged Feng Xuejun, took out her police gun, and said softly in her ear: "Is that guy coming from afar yours? It feels weird."
Feng Xuejun slapped Chu Tian's hand, took the police gun back and stuffed it back, and responded hatefully: "How can I tell so many policemen clearly? Do you think they are killers? Are there such stupid killers? Also, don't find such a bad reason to eat my tofu. Next time I touch me, I will break your wrist."
Chu Tian smiled bitterly, but she was misunderstood.
Looking up in peace, Chu Tian found that the policeman seemed to have accelerated his pace. He walked more than ten meters away and suddenly stopped. He took out a blocky object with his left hand and wanted to throw it towards Chu Tian. At this moment, the gunshot sounded, and the policeman's hand drooped down weakly, and the thing fell to the ground.
He reluctantly stretched out his right hand to pick it up and slammed it! He finally screamed in succession of gunfire, and he fell back several meters. The police nearby were extremely surprised and took out their pistols to guard again. Feng Xuejun was also very nervous, and his eyes were flashing with questions, why did the snipers specifically attack that police?
At this moment, the person who was close to the injured police shouted in surprise: "He is not our person! Hey, what is this?"
There was no movement around. Chu Tian and Feng Xuejun rushed over and took a closer look. They were surprised again. The injured policeman was actually the remaining C4 trader, and the blocky thing on the ground turned out to be C4. Chu Tian couldn't help but feel cold sweat oozing out from his back. If this guy took com, then he and Feng Xuejun would undoubtedly die.
Feng Xuejun was sweating profusely, so he hurriedly asked someone to get C4 away, remove the detonation device, and then asked someone to handcuff him. He even forgot to stop the blood and shouted in a deep voice: "I recognize you, you are a C4 transaction member, and you are also the one who blows up the flight. He said, are there any friends?"
The man shut up and refused to answer.
At this time, Chu Tian didn't want to be too hasty. This guy must be a big fish when he stayed behind, so it was the king torture him slowly, so he suggested to Feng Xuejun: "Let's help him stop the bleeding first, and then slowly interrogate him, but we can nail him to death by the c4 transaction and the attack just now."
Feng Xuejun nodded, waved his hand and asked someone to take him away, and then asked, "Who fired the gun just now? We will be reimbursed after a few seconds."
Chu Tian chuckled slightly and took out his phone. It was turned off. It was probably turned off. So he asked Feng Xuejun to pass the phone and dialed out a series of numbers that he remembered silently in his chest. After answering it, he asked, "Ker, where are you? Did you fire the gun just now?"
Ke'er's bell-like laughter came to her ears, but she didn't answer. After a while, two cars drove up from the street and stopped ten meters away. Ke'er had just opened the door and crawled out. He quickly walked around the cordon and soon came to Chu Tian, blinking his eyes and said, "It was me who fired the gun!"
Chapter completed!