This gunshot.
The current calm was instantly broken, and the police officer squatting outside the iron door where the priest was located kicked the door open with all his strength.
Just like Lin Tian ordered before, as long as the sound of sniper gun is heard.
No matter what, we must force the iron door open as soon as possible and try to arrest and control the priest.
"Boom——"
The sound of the iron door being kicked hard sounded.
The iron door made a sound, but did not fall off directly.
It is clear.
The rooftop iron gate was designed to be very solid, and there was no shoddy work. More importantly... the special police officers who had previously hidden behind the iron gate were very careful not to make any sound.
Therefore, we did not take the lead in carrying out any destructive operations on this rooftop iron gate.
The full force kick did not cause the entire iron door to fall.
This special situation.
Undoubtedly, the SWAT officers behind the door were stunned for a moment. They did not expect that the rooftop iron door would be so hard, and they immediately continued to make up for it.
"boom---"
A sniper gunshot sounded again, which was obviously more intense and obvious than before.
Immediately afterwards.
Su Ming's calm and unquestionable voice sounded from all the miniature headsets that were preparing to continue knocking down the door.
"Don't rush to break down the door."
"The pastor is currently injured in his left arm, but he still has the ability to fight back. It's only at this time. Don't cause unnecessary casualties."
These words also rang in the ears of Lin Tian, who was currently standing in the middle of Sanhe Square. He immediately frowned and asked quickly.
"Xiao Ming."
"What to do now?"
"Since the priest still has the ability to fight back, the brothers crouching behind the door cannot go in directly to arrest and control the priest."
"Moreover, now that the pastor has been injured, will there be any other changes? It's like committing suicide in advance out of fear of sin."
The words fell.
Su Ming, who had just fired the first shot and hit the pastor's shoulder, kept his eyes on the rooftop not far away and said slowly and expressionlessly.
"No, Forest Bureau."
"The current pastor should not choose to commit suicide, at least when he fires the second shot, he will definitely not take this road."
"Because, if I guessed correctly, the pastor should have seen me on the rooftop in the opposite corner."
"When he was hit on the left shoulder earlier, based on his own experience and sensitivity, the pastor glanced in the direction where I was, and he should have seen me."
"So at this time, the pastor will definitely not be thinking of committing suicide."
"Although his left arm cannot be used now, for such an experienced sniper, even if only his right arm is left, he can still carry out the next sniper very well."
"As for the so-called pain caused by the injury, the impact it had on him was even more limited."
"As a mercenary who retired from the battlefield in the Middle East, his ability to endure pain is many times stronger than that of ordinary people."
Speaking of which.
Su Ming paused for two seconds, and then continued quite seriously.
"Forest Bureau."
"There is no need for you to continue to be a bait in the middle of Sanhe Square. Go directly behind the iron gate on the rooftop where the priest is, bring enough rescue items and prepare to arrest and control him."
"If I guess correctly, in order to prevent the blood loss from the wound on my left shoulder, I became unconscious and made wrong judgments."
"Within three minutes, the priest should try to fire the second shot. Of course, it is possible that he will not be able to fire the second shot."
"So, when the next sniper gun fires, we must go to arrest and control him, and we must also strictly prevent his suicide and leave as many survivors as possible."
After hearing what Su Ming said.
Lin Tian let out a heavy breath, then raised his head and glanced at the tall building where Su Ming was, clenching his fists with unspeakable worry.
In Lin Tian's view.
Previously, the reason why Su Ming was able to hit accurately was not only because of his excellent skills, but also because of mental arithmetic and unintentional factors.
But now, the priest had already warned, and even saw Su Ming on the rooftop in the opposite corner.
You know, even if one hand is currently unable to move, such an experienced old mercenary is full of threats even if he only snipers with one hand.
Suppressing these useless worries, Lin Tian took a deep breath and ran quickly towards the tall building where the priest was ambushing.
...
now.
On this rooftop in a great location.
The priest held the heavy sniper rifle tightly in his right hand, the muzzle of the gun still facing the sky, with thin green smoke still rising from it.
After seeing that there was no more banging sound from the iron door.
The pastor's originally tense expression finally relaxed a little.
But the next second.
The pain in his shoulder made the pastor frown subconsciously, and then he tried to lift his arm.
But he found that... he couldn't lift it up at all. The bullet from the sniper rifle directly caused a penetrating wound, causing blood to flow continuously.
Silence for two seconds.
The pastor took a hard puff on his cigar, trying to numb himself with nicotine while also recalling the brief exchange before.
The moment he was hit by a bullet.
In the last corner of his vision, he happened to catch a glimpse of Su Ming's figure. Coupled with the fact that he was able to hit him so accurately and quickly, the priest was undoubtedly more certain.
Importance lies only under the phantom.
The second cleanup target set by K, Su Ming, is currently hiding on the rooftop not far away.
Moreover, the bullet that just pierced his shoulder was shot by the sniper rifle in Su Ming's hand.
He took several heavy puffs of cigarette.
He still couldn't suppress the pain from his shoulder wound, which prevented him from entering the best sniping state. Moreover, his blood was still flowing rapidly, and he was afraid that he would fall into a shock and coma within a few minutes.
Even in the war-torn areas of the Middle East, pastors had never experienced such an urgent situation.
He exhaled smoke again.
Using his still mobile right hand, the priest took out a sniper rifle bullet from his pocket with one hand, deftly opened it, and dumped all the gunpowder inside next to the shoulder wound.
Then, he took off the cigar from his mouth and pressed it on the gunpowder next to the wound.
"Pfft——"
The gunpowder immediately set off a burst of fire, causing the skin around the wound to shrink due to burning.
The pastor clenched his back molars and made bursts of gurgling sounds, but he didn't even let himself scream.
The key is......
Through such emergency treatment, it can be clearly seen that the blood flow of this somewhat ferocious wound has slowed down a lot.
Processing ends.
The priest carefully recalled the scene just now, and determined that he had been shot in the left shoulder not long after he emerged from the bunker, before he even had time to aim at Lin Tian.
This was undoubtedly because there was a fatal flaw or omission somewhere in him, which caused his position to be determined by Su Ming in advance.
if not.
It was absolutely impossible for him to be hit on the left shoulder without even aiming at Lin Tian.
Think for a few seconds.
The pastor suddenly thought of something and looked at the cigar in his hand blankly.
In the battlefields of the Middle East, all kinds of smoke, sand, dust and cannon ash fill the sky, and no one will notice whether there is smoke rising somewhere.
But the rooftop is different now.
In the eyes of Su Ming, who could no longer use common sense to deduce, the smoke rising from the rooftop just now might have pointed out the location to him.
Think of this.
The pastor threw the cigar aside without hesitation, trying not to expose his current position as much as possible.
Then.
The priest took out a special cigar from the inner layer of his clothes, which had obviously been disassembled at the top and had a liquid capsule inserted into it. He put it in his mouth and bit it gently without daring to use too much force.
Then take a deep breath.
The priest pressed his right shoulder against the butt of the heavy sniper rifle, put his right index finger on the trigger, and exerted slight pressure.
Always keep the trigger pressed so that it can be fired with just one force.
Be prepared for it all.
The pastor suddenly bit down the cigar in his mouth with his back molars, and the capsule inside exploded instantly.
A liquid with the taste of bitter almonds instantly filled the priest's mouth, calming his brain like never before.
After swallowing the smelly liquid, the priest's eyes suddenly turned sharp. This was a more ruthless and cold look than when he was a mercenary.
This is also his...last thirty seconds...
