Chapter 30 Injured

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On the water tank outside the manor, the sniper looked at the figure coming with the sword, and was a little stunned with fear.

Many high-level commanders of the Free State who shared the sniper's vision were also stunned at this moment.

This has gone beyond their basic understanding as a 21st century human being.

"Should I run away?"

An idea arose in the sniper's mind.

Before, the distance between him and Shen Qian was still 400 meters, but after five or six seconds of confusion, the distance had shortened to 200 meters.

When he was in the mood to escape, a stream of cyan light flashed across, and the headless body fell from the water tower.

After Shen Gan killed the sniper from a distance, his body fell from a high altitude and landed heavily on the ground, stirring up a layer of smoke and dust.

Mr. Zhai and he were both teachers and friends. Without Mr. Zhai's guidance, he would not have reached the subtle realm so quickly.

Not to mention, because of that box of wolfberry, he won himself a Qiankun bag and the support of his eldest sister.

Without thinking too much, he just followed his thoughts. Since Zhai Lao died because of these people, he would kill everyone here.

The two techniques operate simultaneously.

Start to quickly absorb the spiritual energy in the air to replenish consumption.

Shen Gan stood still and didn't move, because the ubiquitous feeling of being watched kept reminding him that the other party was encircling him.

Under the shroud of spiritual thoughts, Feng Xiude had already left with Bai Lu according to the original plan.

At this moment, neither Bailu nor the epidemic is as important as Shen Qian.

When Shen Qian showed up, the CIA began to get involved.

Bai Lu can find another opportunity to intercept, but Shen Qian and the others can't wait any longer.

This time it was all live ammunition, and even equipped with special steel core armor-piercing bullets.

The sniper elites mobilized nearby were also assigned a heavy anti-material sniper rifle.

There was only one such gun in a hurry, but it was the key to victory in this battle.

After a dozen breaths, Shen Gan raised his head sharply and looked into the distance. The sense of threat coming from there made him feel a little uneasy, and the ax mark on his arm also exuded a faint feeling of heat.

"The target stopped moving for a long time. Is it injured?"

The voices of soldiers who had approached the forefront came from the communication channel.

"Launch the capture grid!"

"yes!"

Several soldiers immediately put away their firearms and went to get their stun guns.

But at this moment, the psychologist who had been observing Shen Qian's expression suddenly shouted: "Get back quickly, he is waiting for you to get close."

"Haha, don't be joking. We have already set up a dragnet. Not even a single fly can escape, let alone one person."

The CIA colonel, who was originally responsible for maintaining security at the estate, sneered.

"Hey man relax, he's alone, we've got him surrounded."

Carlos's voice came: "A bunch of idiots, what are you waiting for? Shoot and let the sniper kill him!"

"No, he's just a..."

Before the colonel in charge of the scene finished speaking, Shen Qian made a move on the screen.

The cyan stream of light was like a death scythe, and wherever it passed, all the soldiers were beheaded.

Shen Qian himself stepped on the ground, and a deep pit suddenly exploded in the ground as if it had been hit by a cannonball.

Then Shen Gan rushed into the group of soldiers, smashed his skull with a punch, and his withered helmet mixed with red and white things flew out.

In every flash, a streak of life dissipates.

"Dammit, fire."

"Sir, he is surrounded by our people!"

"Fire!"

The order was given, but the frightened soldiers still opened fire in confusion. Countless soldiers were killed by their companions before they could die under Shen Qian's hands.

What makes people even more desperate is that in the surveillance footage, those flying bullets fell on Shen Qian's body and were all destroyed.

Only his clothes were damaged, but there were no injuries on Shen Qian's body.

The soldiers' fighting spirit collapsed, and everyone fled for their lives, regardless of counterattack.

Within a few minutes, the fifty people who surrounded Shen Gan fled to death.

The only results obtained were the tattered clothes on Shen Qian's body.

Shen Qian controlled the sharp knife to kill the last person and took back the sharp knife.

Under the full explosion, the consumption of spiritual power and spiritual thoughts is not small, mainly because his own realm is still too low.

There is also the last person, Wang Lei!

Shen Qian had found him through his spiritual thoughts, and Wang Lei was hiding in the garage of the manor.

Wang Lei forced open the security door of the garage, then rolled in through the gap, huddled in the corner and began to treat the wound.

The sharp pain in his chest made him gasp several times every time he moved.

"This old guy almost killed me with one slap."

Wang Lei cursed and took off his body armor, then tore open his clothes, covered the bleeding hole on his shoulder, and applied pressure to stop the bleeding.

But he was also lucky, and neither of his two injuries was fatal.

Wang Lei feels that his luck is pretty good.

When I think that after I survive, I will get a large bonus and live a life like a master, I feel a lot better.

As for the Dragon Kingdom?

This group of emotionless relatives, as well as his damn parents, what do they have to do with him?

After so many years of pretending, he had already had enough.

Just when Wang Lei was fantasizing about his beautiful life in the future.

Under the security door, a pair of hands inserted into the gap.

Those hands were full of blood.

Wang Lei's heart skipped a beat.

But then the hands suddenly retracted.

boom--

The sound of heavy objects hitting the security door and the sound of loud gunshots were heard at the same time.

"This sound? Is it anti-equipment?!" Wang Lei's heart exploded.

Who is this being dealt with? Why use an anti-materiel sniper rifle?

From the sound, it should be a hit.

This, even Iron Man, must be blasted to pieces.

Outside the security door, Shen Qian's arms were hanging down. Most of the flesh and blood on his arms had rotted away, leaving only the skeleton as white as jade.

Shen Gan lowered his arms, without much expression on his face. As soon as he moved, he immediately turned around and dodged to the back of the garage.

Then he used it as a cover and fled as fast as possible.

The sniper who had been lurking breathed a sigh of relief and reported calmly: "The target blocked the anti-materiel bullet. The sniper failed and is evacuating towards the second encirclement."

"As expected of our ace, well done York. Immediately follow the mobile team to the second sniper point."

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An ordinary, more ordinary white box truck was moving smoothly on the road.

The atmosphere in the car is a bit solemn, and if you smell it carefully, you can still smell the pungent smell of green onions.

After all, there were bundles of green onions in the cargo box behind the car.

Bai Lu wears a yellow T-shirt and tight jeans. She looks like a big sister next door full of mature charm.

The main driver, Feng Xiude, drove the car somewhat dully, but his consciousness seemed to have left his body.

"Don't we need to pick him up?" Bai Lu took a deep breath.

"The most important task now is to escort you to the ship." Feng Xiude came back to his senses.

Bai Lu frowned: "But we can't leave him alone."

"We have planned an escape route." Feng Xiude said solemnly.

Bai Lu shook his head: "If he is injured, can he easily get rid of the pursuers?"

Feng Xiude's eyes flickered a little, and he seemed to be struggling.

"Going back to save him would be putting us in danger as well."

"Then are you sure that we are out of danger? If we go back and rescue him, we seem to have a greater chance of escaping."

Bai Lu tucked the hair on the side of her face behind her ears and said in a calm tone.

"The most important thing is, are you willing to give up on him?"

Feng Xiude clenched the steering wheel with his fingers, his joints turned white, and he remained silent.

At the fork in the road ahead, the vehicle was originally going to move forward, but when it approached, it suddenly changed direction and drove in the direction of the fork.