Chapter 438: Chapter 438: Seeing a Ghost!
"No need to be surprised, you can all die now!" A very cold voice ca from the darkness. Lin Feng looked at the people in front of him, knowing the marksmanship displayed just now was not sothing any ordinary person could achieve. Furthermore, this place was Ruan Jun’s hideout; these n must be his assassins. With that in mind, he could not afford to be polite anymore. After speaking, his figure blurred as he rushed towards the gunn.
"Swoosh!"
He moved like a phantom, virtually invisible in the dark, and even in daylight, there were few who could discern Lin Feng’s agility.
"Who is it!"
"Bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
...
The crowd was sent into panic upon hearing this voice, as it was chilling to the bone. Without hesitation, they instinctively fired their guns wildly, hoping to kill the source of the voice. It was truly terrifying...
But before they had fired many shots, they realized that the guns in their hands had suddenly vanished. What... what was going on? Where were the guns?
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
...
While everyone was baffled, Lin Feng made his move. It was simple: using a gun like a club, he knocked all the n on the warehouse roof flying out, leaving them to fall from the dozen ters height.
"Thud!"
"Thud!"
"Thud!"
...
Without a doubt, these gunn t a miserable fate. They passed out in mid-air and then crashed heavily to the ground, all dying on impact, completely unaware of how they had died.
However, all of this was seen clear as day by Ruan Jun through the surveillance monitors, causing him a great shock. A master! An absolute master!
Soone who could dodge so many bullets and jump up to the warehouse roof, over ten ters high, could not be an ordinary expert. If his guess wasn’t wrong, this person had to be a AAA-level expert at least. Ho’s Uncle Zhu could do such a thing, since he rembered as a child, Uncle Zhu catching little birds from trees...
At this thought, Ruan Jun was stunned. How did such a supre expert end up here? What... what was going on? But after considering it repeatedly, Ruan Jun understood. If his guess was right, it must be the Blood-killing Thirteen Guards of the Great South Gang. He had heard they never left anyone alive in their wake!
But that didn’t make sense. The Old Spot Bar had just blown up; how could they find such a remote place so quickly? Only a few people in Tianhai knew about this place, so it was impossible for the Great South Gang to find it so quickly. And more importantly, the most skilled person in the Blood-killing Thirteen Guards was just AA-level, with no AAA-level expert among them. So... what was going on? Who was this super-skilled person?
Regardless, the man before him had to die. Whoever killed his n had to die! With that thought, Ruan Jun shouted into the microphone, "Soone on the roof of the warehouse, kill him!"
Suddenly, Ruan Jun’s voice resounded loudly from the speakers at each corner of the warehouse.
The subordinates imdiately heard Ruan Jun’s order and almost simultaneously aid their guns at the warehouse’s only entrance, fingers already on the triggers, ready to shoot the mont soone appeared.
"Since you want to play, then I’ll play along." Lin Feng’s expression turned cold as he picked up a long gun from the ground. He didn’t actually like using guns, as he felt they lacked the feeling of close combat. But that didn’t an Lin Feng couldn’t use them; he simply preferred not to. On the contrary, his marksmanship was extraordinary!
If his estimate was correct, there should be many guns pointed at this entrance. If that was the case, then...
With that thought, Lin Feng suddenly sprang into action, rushing inside with a speed unreachable by ordinary people—too fast for the eyes to follow.
"Swoosh!"
Lin Feng’s figure dashed through the passageway, instantly drawing countless bullets.
"Bang bang!"
"Pop pop!"
"Pop pop pop!"
...
Having had their guns aid at the entranceway long before Lin Feng’s appearance, they didn’t hesitate for a second to open fire. None of the people here were kind-hearted; they had mostly killed before and were thus all too familiar with the act. When they shot, not a single person wavered.
But the scene that suddenly unfolded before them left everyone in utter shock, because... because the person who appeared at the entrance was too fast, as swift as a phantom, impossible to lock onto. Is... is this even human? His speed was so fast that the eye couldn’t lock onto him. How on earth are they supposed to shoot!
"Pop pop pop..."
However, Lin Feng showed no rcy to those shooting at him, for in the short ti it took to sprint through the passage, he fired more than twenty shots with incredible speed, all of them at the ones who were quick to respond with gunfire. Each person was hit squarely by a bullet, each and every one in the center of their brows, and they all died without knowing how!
After emptying all the bullets in his gun, Lin Feng vanished in a flash and leapt down from the channel more than ten ters high.
With a "thud," Lin Feng landed in the open space in the middle of the warehouse, then dusted off his hands.
Is he even human!
How could he possibly do that!
...
As the crowd gazed at Lin Feng standing in the open space, they were all stunned into silence, forgetting even to shoot, their eyes fixated on Lin Feng, thinking from the mont this man appeared, to the firing of their guns, to his shooting and killing of over twenty people, it all happened in less than three seconds! This mother******, how could a human being possibly do sothing like this? Even a super-special forces soldier couldn’t achieve sothing so exaggerated. Who... who is he?
How can there be such an incredible person in the world? How can his speed be so fast that even the eye cannot keep up? And that marksmanship... it’s so surreal it’s unbelievable. To kill over twenty people in two or three seconds... it’s... it’s like seeing a ghost! No one in the world can shoot so fast, it’s practically like not lifting a finger off the trigger. How... how did he manage it!
Everyone now stood with dumbfounded expressions, frozen in place. They had seen many skilled fighters before, but never soone incomprehensibly powerful like this. Is... is this still a human being...
Watching everything on the monitor, Ruan Jun’s hand dropped his glass of red wine to the floor, and the cigar from his mouth followed.
Who... who the hell is he? His speed is outrageously fast, that’s already quite an exaggeration, but his marksmanship is even more outrageous. This mother******, how could a human being achieve this? Even a robot couldn’t manage such a feat. This...
Ruan Jun found himself at a loss for words regarding the shock he felt toward this man. He had many skilled subordinates, even within the base, but not one of them was as ridiculously outstanding as this man in front of him. Speaking of speed alone, surely it was extrely exaggerated, but Li Guang, his AA-ranked top-paid rcenary, should be able to take him on in that respect. As for marksmanship, there is certainly no second person in this world who could achieve such a fantastic feat.
But now it was good; the man had run out of bullets. Standing in the middle of the open warehouse, where could he hide now? It was ti for him to die!
Ruan Jun never considered that Lin Feng’s speed just now was deliberately slowed down to increase the accuracy of his shooting and that Lin Feng’s greatest strength wasn’t with a gun...
"What the **** are you all doing standing around? Open fire, **** it, kill that guy! Use whatever’s necessary, don’t ****ing play nice. As long as you kill him, each of you gets a bonus of fifty thousand!" Ruan Jun roared into the microphone, refusing to believe that the man could cause any trouble in such an open field. The warehouse was nothing if not stocked with military hardware, and to be safe, there was plenty of heavy firepower. He was determined to ensure that they wouldn’t let this man get away alive!
He had already decided that if conventional military hardware couldn’t hurt this person, he would send out the Death Warriors. These people he had raised were all sorts of addicts and others with suicidal tendencies, promised substantial sums to take care of their families, thus becoming his trump cards. In critical tis, they could be used as human bombs to blow up the enemy. But these were backup asures he wouldn’t resort to until the last, most dangerous monts.
Aside from hoping he wouldn’t have to resort to those Death Warriors because the cost was too high—nearly a million per person—they had undergone special surgeries ensuring that once their hearts stopped beating, the bombs on them would explode. There was also a remote detonation system, prepared specifically for taking down superhuman opponents. No one could survive such a close-range explosion.
Hearing Ruan Jun’s voice through the speakers, his n, who had been frozen in shock, snapped back to reality. Right, he was on flat ground now, and they were on a slightly elevated second level. From this angle, at such a close distance, it was impossible for him to dodge. With that realization, they all began executing Ruan Jun’s orders, unleashing a barrage of gunfire, with several even throwing grenades down and a few shouldering rocket launchers...
"Pop pop pop pop!"
"Boom! Boom!"
"Bang! Bang!"
...
Suddenly, bullets from all kinds of firearms fell like rain, grenades flew, and rockets were fired in all directions...
No one could survive such a relentless bombardnt...
A cloud of dust and gunsmoke quickly filled the warehouse, obscuring everyone’s vision, but even then they didn’t stop pulling the triggers; having just witnessed the horror of that man, they continued to shoot blindly, not stopping for a mont...
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