Super Special Forces King

Chapter 1328: Dead body

But it's not a big deal, as he said to Zhang Feng, kill it.

On the Wang family's side, the old beggar will deal with it!

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, that was the world's top sniper, and he would seize the opportunity if he was careless.

Usually locked by a sniper like Wang Xiaodong, no matter how powerful Zhang Feng is, can his brain hold the bullet?

Naturally it can't, so he wouldn't stretch his mind to fight Wang Xiaodong.

More than ten minutes later, the voice of the dancer came from the walkie-talkie of Zhang Feng's mobile phone: "It's all exploded, and his body has not been found yet!"

"Find his body!" Zhang Feng said.

"I have asked someone to drive the excavator!" The dancer said, "There are no workers casualties!"

"That's good!"

The choreographer Zhang Feng feels relieved that if the workers are injured or killed, it is a little more troublesome and money can be solved. It's just a matter of more and less. Don't worry too much. Here is nowhere else. Money is king.

I hope I can blow him up this time, otherwise it will still be a scourge. It is really aggrieved to be forced to go out in the villa by him.

At this moment, Alice came out and said to Zhang Feng: "Feng, on the mountain, the explosion site needs to be equipped with a thermal device, otherwise it will not be able to detect the situation there!"

"Well, don't worry, wait until the dancers find his body!" Zhang Feng said.

Alice said, "Did he really get killed?"

"It's still not 100% sure, you have to find the corpse!" Zhang Feng said.

Alice nodded. She looked around and found that there was no one. She stood in front of Zhang Feng, raised her head on her toes and kissed Zhang Feng’s face. Amid Zhang Feng’s stunned expression, she smiled and pulled away. go.

Zhang Feng was really taken aback. The girl gave him a surprise attack, her face was wet, and the point was that she still had a little itching.

This itch was very strange and made Zhang Feng's waist a little sore. He quickly sat down and calmed down for a while before it was better. Thinking about the way Alice was just now, her lips were indeed pretty good-looking.

"Fengzi, I found it!"

An excited voice from the dancer came from the intercom: "The corpse was completely out of sight, all limbs were blown away, and there was an M-200 sniper rifle, and various equipment, Fengzi, we killed it!"

Zhang Feng was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Very well, bring the body and things back, and block the news!"

"Well, except for our people, those workers can't see it!!" said the dancer.

The choreographer is very careful in handling affairs, and there are details in details.

After a while, there was a black bag, a long gun, and other equipment in the hall.

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 the equipment or the hands."

He picked up the sniper rifle and gestured and said again: "The sighting device has been adjusted to the best condition, adapted to the wind direction and wind speed in the mountains, and the target needs to appear, and then the wind speed and wind direction must be in line to pull the trigger. The precision required is almost abnormal!"

Fan Yongxi has the stronger sniper skills among the crowd, and he is even more powerful than the dancer. This is why Zhang Feng has brought him around.

"Can you do it?" the dancer asked.

"Big dancer, I am ashamed that I can't do this!" Fan Yongxi said dejectedly.

Everyone was silent, and could see how powerful this demon's gun was.

Zhang Feng didn't care about this, opened the black bag, and inside was an unrecognizable private person, blood and blood, and he could vaguely see that it was a man.

The limbs were blown up, and the limbs were riddled with holes, and he couldn't bear to look straight.

Zhang Feng pulled up the bag, and now he can finally rest assured that one of the world's top snipers was killed in this way. It is a pity to think about it. There is no such sniper in any country, right?

Neither in the military.

With his sniper skills, no fewer than a hundred people would die under his gun. It is estimated that more than that.

As the saying goes, good marksmanship is fed by bullets.

A powerful sniper was fed with human life. He was a bloodthirsty demon. Wang Xiaodong was notorious for being called the Demon's Spear.

"How to deal with the corpse?" the dancer asked.

Zhang Feng said: "He is a member of the Wang family, oh, he is an abandoned son of the Wang family, so he won't send it back and handle it secretly!"

"This works!" Two people came up and carried the body away as soon as the dancer waved his hand.

Zhang Feng said to Fan Yongxi who was still touching the m-200 sniper rifle: "Like it?"

"Brother Feng, are you talking about it?" Fan Yongxi said grimly: "I think snipers all over the world dream of wanting such a piece of equipment, not to mention having used it in the hands of the world's top snipers. Yes, that is the soul of a top sniper! I can't buy it for much money!"

"I was bombed by a bomb, but fortunately there was no damage. This is a blessing in misfortune!"

Fan Yongxi couldn't put it down.

"Hehe, I'll give you this one!" Zhang Feng said.

The sword is a gift to the hero, and no one in the room is more suitable to own this set of equipment.

"Really?" Fan Yongxi stood up and said excitedly, like a child who had gotten the toy he dreamed of.

Zhang Feng said: "Of course it is true, but..."

"Brother Feng, you say, go up the knife and go down the fire!" Fan Yongxi was very excited.

Zhang Feng's face became serious, looking at Fan Yongxi's eyes, the latter was looking at him and his heart grew hairy, and said: "Brother Feng, just say it if you have something to say, don't look at me like this!"

"I want you to be a sniper like Wang Xiaodong!" Zhang Feng said coldly.

This is a very serious remark. Everyone looked at Fan Yongxi.

Fan Yongxi's face was hot, and he said, "Brother Feng, if you want to be a sniper like him, I have a condition!"

"Say, I promise you everything!"

Now Zhang Feng has a bulging pocket, as long as there is one, Zhang Feng will be able to buy him.

"To kill people, you have to kill a lot of people to practice such skills, you have to fight!" Fan Yongxi said: "Didn't you say that you have to experience truly cruel wars to become a real fighter? The same goes for snipers!"

Zhang Feng scolded: "Roll the calf, there are not so many people killing you now, I don't care what method you use, you can practice it for me."

The scolding made the heavy atmosphere alive. Fan Yongxi said, "Brother Feng, I will do my best!"

"Well, just say what you need. We don't need anything except this one!" Zhang Feng said.

Fan Yongxi looked a little heavy with the sniper rifle. This task is not small.

"Yongxi, we can't be called the gun of the devil like Wang Xiaodong. Although we don't represent justice, we can't do things that hurt the world and reason. We have to act with our conscience, have a clear conscience, and kill the damned person!" Zhang Feng Said.