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"It's even, it's even..." Although Wang Yong was trying his best to control himself, his voice still trembled slightly from his bones. While quickly exerting temporary first aid to him, he lowered his head and encouraged him, "Stop talking, Lao Li, you can hold on to me."

"Brother, you, don't waste your energy anymore. I am an old soldier. What's going on now? I, I know, cough cough~" Li Yifeng coughed, and mouthfuls of blood poured out of his mouth again, and he weakly used his last trace of strength to speak: "I, I, this time, it's really not possible."

"Old Li, hold on to me. This is an order. Did you hear it?" Wang Yong roared tremblingly, with a layer of nervousness floating in his eyes. In fact, he also knew in his heart that although the shot Li Yifeng was not the key to death on the spot, the bullet also penetrated his lungs, causing a huge damage, and the probability of his survival was extremely low.

At this moment, Li Yifeng's eyes were calm. He grabbed Wang Yong's hand tightly and said apologetically: "Brother, brother. I'm sorry. I violated my oath. But, but I really don't want it. You, believe me, I really don't want it."

"I know, I know." Wang Yong took off his mask with one hand, revealing a pale face, his eyes were even more depressed. He held his hands tightly and said in a trembling voice: "Old Li, I believe in you. I have always believed in you very much. Thinking about the past, when we fought side by side, drank together, and fought together, that friendship would not change as soon as possible. Lao Li, you must hold on, I will kill the sniper, and then..."

"No, I, I have something to say to you..." Li Yifeng's face suddenly turned red, as if he was about to explain his last words. Even his eyes became more energetic in an instant, but his breathing suddenly became extremely rapid.

Wang Yong's heart burst, knowing that he must have turned back at this moment. His expression suddenly darkened and he hurriedly said: "Old Li, stop talking nonsense. Tell me who was the one who cheated you. I will definitely avenge you."

"You, your sister-in-law~ help me..." Li Yifeng looked at Wang Yong with anticipation. Halfway through every word, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but he could no longer hold on and his head tilted and fell over.

"Old Li!" Wang Yong yelled in grief, suppressing his grief and anger, and hugging him tightly in his arms, his whole body twitching.

After just over ten seconds, Wang Yong's eyes became cold and scarlet. However, his aura was like an iceberg that had been around for thousands of years, and his whole body was filled with a cold and bone-bone chill. Finally, he stretched out his rough hands and slowly closed his eyes that had not been closed.

Then Wang Yong's trembling voice sounded: "Old Li, go with peace of mind. I will definitely take care of you with my sister-in-law and niece. And the bastard who dares to use his family to threaten you and force you to get into the water will definitely let him experience all kinds of pain, and finally let him go to the eighteen levels of hell in endless despair."

"Bang~"

Another dull gunshot.

Obviously, the ambushing sniper was still unwilling to give up. Seeing that someone blocked a fatal blow for Wang Yong, he quickly changed to another sniper position and wanted to aim again to kill Wang Yong in one fell swoop.

However, he didn't know that the first move might be able to attack him. But the second time, he wanted to gain advantage from Wang Yong, so he was just a fool.

As expected, Wang Yong, who was prepared for a long time, immediately responded at the moment he was locked by the sniper rifle. In a flash, he quickly avoided the attack that was shot directly at him. He didn't need to be faster than the bullet, he just needed to be faster than the opponent.

Just rely on the gunshots and the bullets to land.

Wang Yong almost instantly determined the other party's exact direction and approximate position. In the blink of an eye, he hid behind the cover.

Smack ~

Accompanied by violent cracking, the obscure light hanging in the air was exploded in an instant.

At this time, the entire old factory was buried in a darkness. Only a little star-moon light spread in through the dilapidated windows.

Everything was silent, as if everything around me had returned to peace in an instant. However, this solemn and slaughtering aura had already enveloped the entire factory. The murderous intent spread out invisibly.

Time passes by minute by minute like an hourglass.

He was dressed in black and was good at stalking in the darkness. When the lights went out, he lurked on the sniper position like a rock, breathing for a long and distant, almost lifeless, which made it difficult for the enemy to discover his tracks.

Vipers have always been famous for their deadly ambush.

But he was named such a terrifying nickname by the world, which shows that he is definitely not an ordinary person.

In the entire industry of mercenaries, killers, Viper's comprehensive strength may not be as dazzling as the top ten masters. However, he has the ability to stand on his own. In terms of sniping tactics, he definitely has the level of instructor level of special forces. Whether it is the masters who die at his hands or wealthy businessmen and political leaders, the number of them is nearly three digits. Therefore, he is very confident in this regard, and naturally believes that few people in the world can match it.

This is also one of the reasons why he did not retreat immediately when he knew that the judge wearing a black leather windbreaker was an amazing master, but chose to stay on the spot to continue snipe him.

However, just after he fired the second shot, he finally realized how outrageous his previous thoughts were. It was simply a big mistake. Judging from the intuition and reaction of the judge, it was like a human being, with no sign of speed. In his years of sniping experience, he had never encountered any master. After being locked like him, he could react immediately, let alone dodge easily.

In history, when he met the first such a strong opponent, he felt extremely depressed, like a stone pressing on the Viper's heart. His mentality that made him tempered was temporarily unbalanced, and even his breathing was half faster than usual.

The Viper did not move anymore because his sniper position was good, and he could overlook most of the factory with an oblique view. Even if he was in the dark, it almost didn't have much impact on him. Because the night vision device he wore was able to rely solely on some faint light to capture the target.

The goal in front of him is not simple. While making him feel unprecedented pressure and fear, it also inspires his fighting will. Being able to kill such a powerful master will give him unprecedented satisfaction.

"You are indeed very powerful." Wang Yong floated up in the factory without any warm voice like Yama. Perhaps because he was afraid that he was not his own sniper, he said in English: "There are no more than thirty snipers like you in the world."

The viper suddenly stagnated and its breath became disordered. Thirty? Isn't it too many? Humph, this arrogant person really underestimates people. Or is he deliberately seducing himself to reveal his flaws? It's ridiculous, is this little tactic too childish and clumsy?

"I don't know who you are, nor do I want to know who you are." Wang Yong's voice surrounded the closed factory, condensed with a strong cold and bone-bone-like chill, and shouted at the sniper in the dark: "But, in my reputation as King of Mercenary King, I swear that tonight, I will definitely use your head to commemorate my dead brother first. No matter who comes, it will not stop me."

"Bang!"

The word Wang Yong said was like a hammer weighing thousands of pounds, hitting Viper's heart hard, causing him to almost spurt out his old blood. And his throat seemed to be suddenly pinched by an invisible force, and his breathing was so slow that it was almost stagnant. His mind was short-circuited instantly, leaving only a thought that kept echoing in his mind. He said he was king? Just kidding, right? This judge wearing a black leather windbreaker and pretending to be a god is actually a mythical figure in the mercenary world--king?

Damn, I've been cheated.

This was completely deceived. What exactly did the idiots above do for food? Which information provided by them? Isn’t this obviously asking myself to die? Bastard, is it really hateful?

The viper trembled uncontrollably, and the judge's voice lingered in his ears, like a god of death, about to step towards him. He would never spare him, let alone he sniped the judge's brother.

At this moment, he didn't know whether he was in anger or panic, or whether he had both. There was no way, the shadow of the tree and the name of a person. His viper was definitely the number one figure. Once his name came out, it would make many people afraid of it. However, compared with the King of Mercenaries, what could he be considered?

Countless rumors about King of Mercenary King emerged in his mind one by one, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt. Although he had not appeared in front of him, he felt like he was about to face a Jurassic Tyrannosaurus Rex, and an angry Tyrannosaurus Rex.

It's a cheating father.

Viper moaned secretly in her heart. If she had known that the man was king, he would not have the courage to shoot him at all. No, to be precise, he would not even shoot the first shot. Instead, he was honest and quietly running away.

What should I do next? The Viper, who has always been known for his ruthlessness and murder without blinking, has a sour nose and tears almost fell. It’s not his fault that he is afraid. If anyone has the courage, he can face the king who is ready to take revenge on him.
Chapter completed!