Bang!
The 7.62mm copper bullet shot through the man's head in an instant!
Blood burst out instantly.
The scene was unsightly.
The power of heavy sniping was evident. Seeing the target being sniped, the curly-haired man took a deep breath.
Then he slowly released his right index finger.
Because according to common sense, if the sniper target is not killed in one shot, a second shot must be fired.
But apparently this demand no longer exists.
That "Chu Chen" was already dead. Although the bullet entered from the back of his head, the curly-haired man could imagine that his face must have been completely changed at this moment.
I'm afraid his mother doesn't even know what he looks like.
"Brother Dao, the target has been sniped. Please reply when you receive it."
Withdrawing his gaze, the curly-haired man pressed the on/off button on the headset with his right hand, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then spoke in a low voice.
After a while, there was no response from the headset.
Only the faint sound of electric current could be heard.
"Brother Dao, please answer when you receive it."
Sensing something was wrong, the curly-haired man frowned, and his narrow fox eyes narrowed suspiciously.
The voice also became much deeper at this time.
At this moment, the curly-haired man holding the sniper rifle suddenly seemed to think of something. He frowned suddenly, tilted his head, and looked into the scope.
Three thousand meters away, the body of "Chu Chen" was lying quietly on the ground, his head fell down, and a large pool of blood oozed from the front of his head and spread around.
The surroundings were pitch black, just in the blind spot of street lights and surveillance cameras.
Cold and lonely.
When he saw the scene in front of him again, a strange light suddenly flashed in the curly-haired man's eyes.
After moving down, he suddenly saw the wireless transmitter and receiver hanging behind the waistband of the corpse, and his pupils suddenly shrank!
The hair on your hair stands on end!
The pants and shoes are actually those of Brother Dao. If you look closely, you will see that they are not Chu Chen at all!
And Brother Dao himself was just wearing a Chu Chen suit!
What exactly is going on? !
At this moment, the curly-haired man's face was solemn and depressed, a layer of cold sweat seeped out from his face, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat. He recalled everything that had happened before.
Suddenly I realized that the voice I heard just now didn't seem to be Brother Dao's!
Brother Dao's voice was a bit hoarse, but that person's voice was full of coldness and chill, and even the way the two spoke was completely different.
"No, someone must have plotted against me!"
His instinctive reaction made him tremble all over, and his palms were sweating.
Thinking of this, the curly-haired man stood up suddenly, picked up the sniper rifle in front of him with both hands and put it in the gun case.
There was a click.
Sniper rifle box closed.
Then the curly-haired man picked up the gun case and prepared to turn around and leave.
And the moment he turned around, his pupils suddenly contracted!
Standing at the iron door of the rooftop in front of him was a straight black figure, wearing a black sweatshirt with a well-proportioned figure. His cold eyes were like a flash of lightning in the cold night, splitting the oppressive night. It was as if a knife had split it in half.
The lightning in his eyes pierced the silent night sky in an instant, giving people a biting coldness and coldness.
This is...Chu Chen? !
The man was already familiar with his target this time. Just by looking at this figure, he could tell that this was the real Chu Chen.
Could it be that... the target I sniped just now has obviously been replaced!
Thinking of this, the cold sweat on the curly-haired man's forehead instantly appeared.
Then he quickly started to take out the pistol in his waist with his right hand.
Da da da......
The man in the deep shadow stepped out step by step. It was Chu Chen's face, with a pair of pupils showing a cold light.
In his right hand, he held a short knife that slipped out of his sleeve. With a flick of his backhand, the short knife instantly pierced the air and flew towards the curly-haired man in the distance!
Click!
A short suffocating sound came, making the air seem to become much colder.
The curly-haired man's eyes widened instantly, and his pupils shrank violently!
The pistol he raised in his right hand drooped before it reached the air. Looking at Chu Chen walking out of the shadows in the distance, his face was stiff and bloodless in an instant.
With a plop, the curly-haired man whose body was already stiff instantly fell backwards and fell to the ground.
He fell to the ground.
Blood spurted out from the hideous wound on the neck, out of control!
After twitching for a few times, his right leg kicked off and died.
Chu Chen did not walk over, but turned around and left.
With a click, the iron door closed.
Chu Chen subconsciously took out the mobile phone from his pocket.
And just at this moment when Chu Chen took out the phone, a vibration came from the phone.
Chu Chen subconsciously looked at the phone in his hand.
The caller ID on the screen showed an unfamiliar number.
Chu Chen subconsciously pressed the answer button, put the phone to his ear and listened.
"My people said there was a shooting in front of the Prince's Club. Is the matter settled?"
At this moment, a man's deep and hoarse voice came from the phone.
"Well, where's the money?"
Chu Chen asked coldly, imitating the tone of Brother Diao who died before.
"You first provide me with your card number, and I will give you half of the money first. If I verify that there are no problems, I will give you the rest."
"I know that your Dark Night Organization's services are relatively reliable, but I have to complete the inspection before I can settle the bill. That's how business is done, what comes and goes, what do you think?"
The man on the phone said with a smile at this moment.
Obviously, he has achieved his goal and is in a good mood.
He actually let out a playful laugh.
Chu Chen hummed slightly and reported a bank card number.
Chu Chen opened the lock screen of his phone and saw indeed the text message prompt interface. The ICBC card prompted that the bank card had received 10 million.
After turning off the frequency lock interface, Chu Chen's lips curved into a stern smile.
"Mr. Jiang, the money has been received. Thank you 10 million."
At this moment, Chu Chen said with a smile, not deliberately imitating Brother Dao's voice, but using his own voice.
A clear voice suddenly appeared!
Jiang Guozhang, who was holding the phone in his hand, trembled all over, and an unexpected feeling of death suddenly surged out of his pupils!
There was a click.
The phone fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
The voice on the other end of the phone also changed to a busy signal.
Chu Chen's eyes were calm and he slowly put the phone into his pocket.
Take a deep breath.
The body of Brother Dao in the distance was found by passers-by on the side of the road. A sharp and terrifying scream drew everyone's attention.
Chu Chen had no idea and just walked towards the Prince Club in the distance.
It's time to get rid of these troubles.
