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Chapter 927 Killing the Bureau

"Who are you?"

Teacher Lei roared sharply, and his muscles burst out like fried beans. His eyes condensed into a line, as if he would take action at any time.

The short man seemed to know the background of Teacher Lei.

I also know that the short-haired girl is a real master of ancient martial arts. He is forty meters away from these two people.

With such a distance, the wind knife in the girl's master's hand could not hurt him, and would not pose any substantial threat to him.

"You don't need to know who I am, I'm just here to carry out the mission."

The short and thin man laughed sinisterly: "Don't think about resisting, there are 35 snipers in my nearby four buildings."

"They used all the large-caliber battlefield sniper rifles. One bullet hits you, and even the great master of ancient martial arts will have a big hole in it."

"And all of you are now within the range of the sniper."

"So, don't act rashly, otherwise, the next dead person will most likely be one of you."

While he was talking, he was still staring at the short-haired girl master: "I know you are the Grand Master of Ancient Martial Arts. Picking leaves to kill people, stepping on Xue Wuhen... It's a pity that your head has been locked by my sniper. If you don't believe it, you can try to attack me now and see if your Grand Master of Ancient Martial Arts is faster, or my sniper's bullets are faster..."

Suddenly, the short-haired girl felt a sense of crisis of extreme fear, and the pores in her body opened like a thorn in her back.

She knew that the person on the other side did not intimidate her, and she was indeed locked up by a sniper.

The speed of the ancient martial arts master can be faster than the bullets.

But all of this is relative.

She saw with her own eyes the bodies of several dead bodyguards in Baile Palace. Half of the person was bombarded by the bullets.

This is not an ordinary sniper rifle. Its bullet rate and blasting power are difficult to resist even if it is a great master of ancient martial arts.

The most terrifying thing is that there are 35 such snipers.

From this point of view, the other party has been prepared for tonight's assassination.

They are bound to win Lu Wushuang's life.

"And you, Thirteen Taishang, right?"

The short and thin man looked at Teacher Lei again: "I heard that your Thirteenth Taibao is famous, and it is very famous outside."

"But I just don't know, is it because your reputation is great or my bullets are powerful?"

"Why would I order my subordinates to shoot your temples, and it's clear at a glance?"

The short and thin man laughed loudly, full of sarcasm.

"Teacher Lei is actually the Thirteenth Taibaoli, the coach in the Blood Knife?"

Lu Fan was secretly shocked when he heard this. He did not expect to meet a Thirteenth Taibao in Jinling, and the ranking was above Haiziyuan.

At this time, the short and thin man's eyes also fell on Lu Fan:

"I have to say that you are the only accident in my entire planning chain tonight."

He looked at Lu Fan coldly: "If it weren't for you, these two women would have been blown into a pile of meat paste in the Bentley car."

"There is no need for me to take action, so you are very upsetting me now."

"Give you two choices."

"First, let go of Lu Wushuang and get out of here."

"Second, your head is made into a paste by my sniper, you can choose one."

"If your sniper has the ability to blow my head, I should be a dead man when I fired the first shot just now?"

Lu Fan sneered: "In other words, I was the one you wanted to kill at the beginning."

"Although I don't like to join in the fun, I won't be able to stop waiting for death, and I won't be able to revenge..."

"I usually have a grudge, and I will avenge it on the spot."

"Dare you yell at me?"

The short and thin man's eyes suddenly became sinister and resentful: "Who do you think you are? Even if you are a master of ancient martial arts, I have 35 top snipers in the world! Under their scope, there are never only corpses, and none of them can come out alive!"

Seeing that Lu Fan was unmoved, he said coldly: "I will start counting down now. If the time comes and you don't let anyone go, then you... wait for death!"

"three!"

The short and thin man started counting down.

"two!"

"one!"
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