Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty rode bicycles one after another, leisurely following the two neon countrymen walking on Tiantong Road.
The two walked along Tiantong Road for a while, and after passing the intersection, they stopped at the entrance of a grocery store on the roadside and stayed for a while.
One person bought something and the other made a phone call.
Not long after, the two left the grocery store, hailed two rickshaws, and headed west.
Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty still kept a distance from each other and followed each other alternately.
The other party is a rickshaw, and my side is a bicycle. It is not difficult to keep up.
The other party was heading west along Haining Road, apparently heading towards the Huxi Industrial Zone.
After following the rickshaw for more than forty minutes, we crossed Robertson Road again.
After passing here, you are basically out of the concession area and arrive at an industrial concentration area.
The two got out of the car here and walked slowly along the street towards the lane in the workers' residential area.
Ma Xiaoguang slowed down his bike and followed him on his bike slowly, stopping occasionally to take a break.
One is to prevent oneself from being exposed by following too closely, and the other is to prevent the fat man behind from being hung too far.
When Ma Xiaoguang rode his bicycle to the intersection of Li Robertson Road and Xiaoshadu Road, he suddenly felt a flash in front of his eyes.
There seemed to be a flash of light.
Ma Xiaoguang suddenly felt shocked. He quickly grasped the bicycle brake and forced the bike to stop immediately.
Soon Ma Xiaoguang dodged again and retreated behind a standing billboard on the street. The entire movement only took one breath.
"Whoosh——", "Puff——", two sharp voices roared through the air.
Then there was a splash of sparks from where Ma Xiaoguang had parked his car.
"Sniper!"
Ma Xiaoguang was startled and quickly looked in the direction he came from - I wonder what happened to the fat man?
More than thirty meters away, the fat man was in a much more embarrassed state than he was. He had no time to stop and rolled to the ground along with the car.
Fortunately, although the fat man had a burly figure, his brain reaction was very fast. The moment he fell to the ground, he rolled on the spot and landed behind a loading and unloading truck on the side of the road.
"Pa", another soft sound sounded in the air.
A sudden change occurred. Ma Xiaoguang did not expect that the opponent would be able to take advantage of his plan, so he counterattacked and launched a street sniper attack on himself!
This really caught me off guard.
After confirming again that his hidden position was safe, Ma Xiaoguang looked in the direction of the fat man.
Fortunately, there was no blood there - at least for now, the fat man was not injured for the time being.
This is a sniper!
The opponent must be using a sniper rifle. Once he is shot, in addition to abrasions, as long as it is a penetrating or penetrating injury, he will definitely lose his combat effectiveness immediately!
It's not like in the drama where he charges with blood all over his body - that's all nonsense!
The sniper rifle used by the opponent should be equipped with a silencer. Although it is not silent, it is not easy to detect in this noisy street.
It is not easy to disturb pedestrians.
The passers-by on the street were only panicked for a while. Seeing that there was no other danger, many people went on doing whatever they were supposed to do, without even thinking that they should hide.
Maybe many people are not aware of the danger at all!
Ma Xiaoguang also knew that this sudden street sniper must be aimed at himself and Fatty.
This time, I only focused on tracking and ignored the ruthlessness and madness of my opponent!
There is no way to be careless!
Ma Xiaoguang felt deeply self-blame and fear. Fortunately, it was him and Fatty who were tracking today. The other brothers would have been in trouble just now.
For Ma Xiaoguang now, it seems that the surrounding streets and himself have become two parallel worlds.
Everyone around him was doing everything as usual, but he and Fatty were on the verge of life and death...
The other party also deliberately used firearms with silencers, so that their side could be eliminated silently.
Even if passers-by saw it, there was nothing they could do. Shanghai, a paradise for adventurers, often saw strange situations on the streets. It was not uncommon for people to be stabbed and set on fire in public, not to mention two passers-by who suddenly fell down.
Ma Xiaoguang now found that he and Fatty could neither show their heads nor communicate in other ways. The other party must be staring at him from a place where he and Fatty could be seen.
As long as you show your face here, you will definitely face ruthless sniping!
Where will the other party ambush?
Ma Xiaoguang tried his best to calm down and carefully recalled the light that flashed before his eyes just now.
Ma Xiaoguang looked at the position of the sun in the sky, and then at his own shadow on the ground. He turned his head and quickly glanced at the direction where the other two disappeared. There was a tall tower not far away - he understood.
That's the Kawamura Memorial Tower built by the Neon people at the intersection!
There is a large self-ringing clock embedded in the tower, which is quite eye-catching in the large workers' residential area.
Based on the analysis of the sunlight and the location of the impact point, the direction of the flash of light was above the tower.
what can we do about it?
He only has a pistol on him now, and if he exposes his head, he will definitely get shot. Using a pistol against a sniper rifle is no different than sending him to death.
Fatty's side was definitely not much better than him, but no one expected that the other side would set up such a trap in an emergency.
At this time, he saw the fat man moving under the hidden truck. Looking carefully, he saw the fat man lying on the ground and gesturing at him with a signal - "Be careful of the gunman!"
Seeing that the fat man was fine, Ma Xiaoguang breathed a sigh of relief and made a gesture to the fat man: "Hide in place, safety first!"
Ma Xiaoguang leaned against the thick wooden billboard and forced himself to calm down - he couldn't be stubborn now, he had to use the surrounding terrain or changes to find opportunities.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that the truck had finished unloading its goods, and the driver started the truck and drove slowly in his direction.
The fat man had already carefully hid behind the pile of goods - there wouldn't be much danger in the short term.
Ma Xiaoguang suddenly thought of a way, took a deep breath and waited for the truck to arrive.
Just as the rear wheels of the truck passed him, Ma Xiaoguang suddenly dodged behind the truck, and then climbed on the bumper under the cargo box.
Immediately after Ma Xiaoguang tightened his abdomen, his legs were hung on the spare tire stand - the whole movement was as fast as a rabbit, and it only took the blink of an eye.
People on the street were doing everything as usual, and no one noticed that a person on the street got under the chassis of the truck.
This trick was inspired by Ma Xiaoguang when Lao Li visited the warehouse of Inoue Mansion at night.
Now I used it in desperation and found a chance to break the situation.
This was on the street. The truck was not very fast and its chassis was high. It could just take Ma Xiaoguang under the tower.
In less than a minute, the truck crossed the intersection and was under the tower.
Ma Xiaoguang saw the opportunity and let go of his hand, rolled on the spot, dodged a few more times, and came to the entrance of the tower.
At this moment, Ma Xiaoguang heard another soft "pop" sound.
A wooden box in the distance rolled from the pile of goods to the middle of the street, and the wood on it was beaten into pieces.
The porters loading and unloading the goods were shouting in fright and became a mess.
Pedestrians on the street were also aware of the danger - chaos began to arise on the streets.
This was Fatty risking his life to cover for himself. He couldn't let the Fatty down by pretending to be a quail here.
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoguang gritted his teeth and took out the short knife he carried with him.
Ma Xiaoguang quickly opened the latch on the bottom floor of the tower and slipped in quietly.
The other party obviously didn't expect anyone to reach the tower so quickly. Maybe they didn't want to waste their troops, so there were no guards on the ground floor.
Ma Xiaoguang took off his work clothes, cut them in half with a short knife, and carefully wrapped his feet.
After finishing the preparations, Ma Xiaoguang gently stepped onto the iron stairs of the tower.
My feet stepped on the iron stairs without making any sound.
The tower was fourteen meters high, almost four stories high. Ma Xiaoguang climbed up carefully.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Five minutes later, Ma Xiaoguang climbed to the top attic.
Beside the attic window, a man in a tan coat was holding a rifle with a scope and looking down intently.
Ma Xiaoguang was a little lucky. This time it was an emergency, or temporary sniper attack, and the other party didn't even have time to arrange a dedicated observer.
If he really came prepared, he and the fat man might both receive lunch boxes this time.
There was no time to think anymore, Ma Xiaoguang held the short knife instead, suddenly flew into the air, and rushed towards the opponent's gunman.
The gunman was intently observing the changes and chaos on the street, looking for the fat man who was like a gourd rolling on the ground...
Suddenly there was a strong gust of wind behind him, and he was startled. The gunman turned around instinctively.
At this moment, his heart felt cold. When he looked down, he saw that a short knife had penetrated his chest, and his own blood flowed out...
The gunman reacted and was about to open his mouth to shout, but found that his mouth had been tightly covered and no sound could come out!
Then, the gunman's vision went dark and he didn't know anything anymore.
"Mom, thank goodness I'm lucky!"
Ma Xiaoguang secretly rejoiced that if he hadn't brought the pig's feet halo this time and the fat man cooperated with him desperately, he would have been shot in the head by now.
Of course, Ma Xiaoguang could only lament for a short while that fat people on the street still risked being shot.
Without any time to think, Ma Xiaoguang pushed the dead gunman aside and picked up the Mosin Nagant (commonly known as: Water Lianzhu) sniper rifle with a silencer and a scope.
After a fierce fight, he immediately switched to sniper mode, which still needed a process. Ma Xiaoguang did not rush to use the gun. Instead, he covered the sun with his hand and looked at the street with his naked eyes.
It is impossible for you to make the same mistake that the other party made in a hurry.
Judging from the direction and sound of the other party's shooting, there should be another gunman, and the two of them were covering each other.
Condescendingly, Ma Xiaoguang soon found another gunman on the other side.
He was in the attic dormer of a house on Robertson Road.
After finding the target, Ma Xiaoguang first pulled off a piece of clothing lining, covered the scope, and took a look. The light was a little dim, but it did not affect the observation.
Ma Xiaoguang then set up the rifle, adjusted his breathing, and looked out of the scope.
