The three women looked pale and hurriedly avoided.

But they looked up at Han Yang, but found that Han Yang had a cold face and his eyes were standing there like a knife. Then, his figure flashed, and his whole body had turned into a shadow and rushed out.

He clenched his fists, his eyes as sharp as a knife, and a golden light appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, the murderous intent in his heart had reached its highest point.

He dares to snipe himself in this city, and this person has such a good marksmanship, so he can't keep such a person.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, his head would have been penetrated long ago.

Through the trajectory of the bullet, when he grabbed the door, he had long judged that the sniper was hiding on the tall building opposite, and should be between the twelfth and fifteenth floors.

Moreover, the sniper failed to fire the second shot after the first shot failed.

Han Yang had a strong intuition. At this moment, the sniper rifle was still aiming at him. The sniper did not escape, but was still looking for opportunities. Han Yang pursed his lips and a terrible sneer appeared. Although this sniper was powerful, he was not the top one. If he was the top sniper, he should escape immediately after the first shot was defeated and look for opportunities again, because he continued to drive.

Guns, to a large extent, will expose themselves.

Moreover, his opponent is a person like Han Yang.

Han Yang's shadow passed through the darkness quickly, and he maintained a fixed speed. He knew that his speed was a critical point, which not only allowed the sniper to not lose his vision, but also made it difficult for him to aim.

However, he decided to buy a flaw.

His figure suddenly stopped and stopped above a bungalow.

Then, he pointed to the approximate direction of the building and showed a middle finger.

At that moment, he saw a faint light flashing from a window of a room on the fifteenth floor of the building.

The speed of light was much faster than that of a bullet, but even so, just after Han Yang flashed, a bullet shot over and shot deep into a big elm tree behind him.

Han Yang snorted softly, and his whole body rose into the air and jumped in the air, which was more than ten meters away. He was like a ghost, heading towards the room in the night.

He was not worried that the sniper would run away, and at his speed, he would definitely catch up.

When he fell to the window, he smelled a faint smell of gunpowder. There was nothing but that. Sure enough, as he expected, the sniper immediately prepared to run away after the second shot failed.

But at this time, it might be too late, and the sneer on the corner of Han Yang's mouth became stronger and stronger.

He followed the faint smell of gunpowder and followed him straight away.

When he went out of that room, he found that the sniper did not run down, but ran to the upper floor.

He chased after him all the way. On the way, the entire corridor was pitch black and there was no light at all. Han Yang knew that it must be a sniper who was afraid of being photographed by the camera, so he cut off the circuit of the entire building.

Just so happened that it made him convenient.

He went to the upper floor very quickly. A resident who came out of the house with a flashlight only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, but when he looked closely, he saw nothing. His face turned pale and he hurriedly closed the door.

In this way, Han Yang chased to the rooftop, where he saw a man wearing black clothes and covered in face. The man was hanging on a steel wire and preparing to descend from the rooftop quickly.

Seeing Han Yang catching up, the man was shocked and jumped downstairs. He had steel wire tied on his body, and it was still time to slow down when he was about to get downstairs.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt his back tightening, and then he flickered upwards.

He turned his head and saw that Han Yang had arrived behind him at some point, and carried the clothes on his back, carrying him out of thin air, like a chicken.

The man's face suddenly changed drastically. He was at least 80 kilograms. This guy picked up himself and it was so relaxed.

A little fear began to surge in his eyes, but he still gritted his teeth, suddenly took out a dagger from his waist, and quickly stabbed Han Yang in the stomach.

Han Yang snorted contemptuously, kicked the guy directly to the ground like a ball.

He didn't show any mercy on his kick, but used nearly half of his strength to kick the man in the abdomen.

Only a few slight clicks were heard, and the man's ribs were obviously broken.

The dagger in the man's hand fell to the ground, curled up on the ground, moaning in a low voice, but he still endured it. His face covered with his face only showed his eyes and looked at Han Yang with fear.

Han Yang said lightly, "Since I'm here to kill me, I must be prepared to be counterattacked!"

As he said that, he walked over and pulled off the man's mask.

When he saw the man's appearance, he couldn't help but frown, and the cold color on his face became even thicker.

"So it's you!"

It turned out that this person was no one else. It was the middle-aged man who had stopped him and failed to attack him last time. Han Yang knew that he was sent by Qin Feng. Obviously, after the last mission failed, this guy was unwilling to accept it and wanted to complete the mission with a sniper rifle.

But he never thought that this guy named Han Yang would react so quickly, and that his first shot would be lost.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground, feeling the severe pain in his abdomen, and said to Han Yang coldly: "Boy, you are very awesome. I admit that I am not your opponent!"

Han Yang snorted, "Since I know I'm not my opponent, I dare to mess with me, if I can spare you once, you should be content. This time, do you think I will let you go?"

As he said that, he slowly walked towards the man.

The man was so painful that sweat beads kept popping out on his forehead, but he gritted his teeth and persisted without humming. Seeing Han Yang slowly walking over, he did not try to escape, but stretched out his hand and started to touch it in his arms with difficulty.

Han Yang's face suddenly changed and he stopped. What if this guy took out a bomb and died with him, wouldn't he lose? But the man did not take out the bomb, but took out his cell phone from his arms. Then, he looked at the cell phone, and a complicated smile appeared on his face. He smiled with satisfaction at first, but then he couldn't help but shed tears.
Chapter completed!