Although it had rained, you could still see a few deeper footprints and many broken plants.

There is no doubt that the sniper really hides here and shoots.

Ye Fan looked at the traces and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "The sniper arranged by Sun Xiucai is also a sharpshooter. He shot a stagnant car a thousand meters away."

"This field of vision is that unless the car is parked at the threshold at the gate, there will be only two seconds to shoot at most."

"Once you miss these two seconds, you will not only miss Murong Wuxin, but you will also disappear from the lock."

He sighed, "It's not simple."

"Hey, there's a box here."

Yuan Qingyi was digesting Ye Fan's words, but her eyes saw a box buried in the soil.

She subconsciously mentioned it.

"Tick--" The movement was inaudible, but Ye Fan's hair exploded all over his body.

"careful!"

Ye Fan roared, hugged Yuan Qingyi and rolled out.
Chapter completed!