Chapter 88 Wu Chi
Fighting?
If you look closely, you can see two naked bodies, like two poisonous snakes, tangled together crazily.
**I suddenly blushed.
Although ** has never left the house since coming to Shaolin Temple, with the two of them looking like this, I still understand what they are doing?
Doing this in broad daylight is like a wild dog.
**I have never seen anyone do this, but I have seen dogs do it without any scruples in crowded places.
Ha, there is a sniper rifle next to him that is exactly the same as the one in the MP5 movie, with the muzzle pointed at him.
Could it be that the entire Shaolin Temple is looking for them? What if the abbot knew that these two people were hiding in his room? Wouldn't the abbot beat himself to death?
That long gun must be used to hit that foreign president. ** looked at the plasticine that was removed from his hand, and an idea came to him, yes, use these plasticine to block the muzzle of the gun. The bullets of these two bad guys,
It can't be typed out.
** smiled slightly, rolled the plasticine in his hand into small balls, and shot them into the muzzle of the sniper rifle accurately one by one.
Good guy, this barrel is really good at holding things, and it actually shot a large ball of plasticine into it.
Bah, bah, bah, don't look at anything inappropriate, just keep doing it, I'm going to go out and have some fun.
Li Jian looked at the mountain peak in front and said into the headset: "Attention all guards, the Qinglong Bridge is coming. Speed up and rush across the Qinglong Bridge."
As soon as Li Jian finished speaking, the entire convoy began to accelerate.
On the mountain pass to the right of Qinglong Bridge, the M107 sniper rifle in Jerry's hand, the black muzzle of the sniper rifle, was firmly aimed at the approaching convoy.
Jerry knew that this convoy was definitely equipped with instruments that interfered with the sights. Yesterday, he ambushed the off-road vehicle and found that there were advanced instruments specifically designed to interfere with the sights. Today, he removed the sights and relied on his eyesight to destroy the general sight.
President Russ's limousine.
He looked at the approaching motorcade and slowly measured the wind speed with his hand.
The patrol helicopter overhead has just patrolled this place, and it will take ten minutes before it can patrol here again.
It's getting closer, the convoy is approaching at the command, entering a distance of 00 meters.
Using the naked eye to aim at a speeding car from a distance of 1,500 meters through the crosshair would be very difficult for ordinary people, but it was effortless for Jerry. He is a sharpshooter.
Load the bullet, aim...
00 meters...1800 meters...1600 meters...
Jerry's breathing was steady, his hands were steady, and his fingers began to slowly increase force at a constant speed. His eyes flashed with cold and strong killing intent...
At 1,500 meters, the crosshair became a straight line from the muzzle of the gun to Prussia's presidential limousine.
Move your finger and pull the trigger.
"Hey, do you want a scope? You can't shoot accurately at a distance of 1,500 meters!"
A strong murderous aura, as violent as a mountain peak, made Jerry feel suffocated when he was pulling the trigger...
"Bang!"
The sniper rifle in Jerry's hand spurted out flames.
The bullet made a sharp explosion that ripped through the air and roared towards President Prussia's limousine. However, due to interference, the bullet missed and hit the cliff directly behind the presidential limousine.
Any killer must not be affected by anything at the moment he shoots. As long as his mind is interfered with, his hands will be unstable.
"boom!"
There was a dull and powerful explosion, and a bullet hole the size of a bowl appeared on the cliff. Stone debris mixed with dazzling flames rose into the sky, creating a mushroom cloud of flames.
Good guy, it turned out to be an armor-piercing bullet. If it hit the car, the entire car would be blown up in an instant.
All the guards gasped.
Valev's eyes flashed with cold light, and he yelled and cursed something.
The entire convoy rushed out of the dangerous area of Qinglong Bridge as fast as lightning.
Three helicopters pounced directly on Jerry's hiding place.
Jerry rolled and instantly escaped from his original shooting position, but the strong killing intent still locked onto his figure, and the cold muzzle of the gun was pointed at his eyebrows, creating a chilling pressure.
, giving Jerry a terrifying feeling of being completely powerless.
Jerry rolled quickly to evade, but he couldn't avoid the muzzle of the gun.
Xiao Chunqiu watched the gunman rolling rapidly, moving like a cheetah, fast and fast. Xiao Chunqiu sneered, no matter how fast you are, can you escape the muzzle of the gun in your hand?
Xiao Chunqiu's gun was always aimed at him, like a maggot attached to the bone.
"Hey, aren't you tired?"
Xiao Chunqiu was waiting, waiting for the moment he stopped moving, the bullet would directly hit his eyebrow.
Jerry dodged quickly, like a violent snake, twisting strangely and crazily.
But that strong aura of death still locked onto him.
Jerry's whole body was instantly soaked with cold sweat. Who is this person? He is definitely a master. He must not stop and evade. If he stops, the opponent's bullet will penetrate his eyebrows in an instant.
Jerry forgot that behind him was a mountainous cliff. When he made standard and quick evasive movements and felt his feet were empty, Xiao Chunqiu sighed.
"Don't you look at the soles of your feet when you walk?"
At this time, the last words Jerry heard, he didn't even take a close look at the man's face, he let out a shrill scream and fell down.
Three helicopters searched for a while, but did not find the gunman's body. One of them lowered the noose, and Xiao Chunqiu quickly climbed onto the helicopter and went straight to the Shaolin Temple.
At ten o'clock sharp, President Prussia's motorcade arrived on time.
Master Huineng led the monks to greet him outside the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple.
Dozens of Chinese and foreign reporters scrambled to take photos.
"Amitabha, welcome the President to our Shaolin Temple to preach sutras and send treasures."
"Amitabha, hello, Master Abbot."
President Prussia actually used Chinese and recited the Buddha's name to say hello to the master. All the entourage were amused by President Prussia's humor, and the originally extremely depressing atmosphere became relaxed.
President Prussia looked at the tall and majestic gate of Shaolin Temple and was filled with emotion. Today, he finally saw the holy land of martial arts in his heart. It is really solemn, solemn, profound and vast.
Master Huineng walked inside while introducing the history of Shaolin Temple to President Prussia.
Scholar Rusev, who was riding in the same car as President Prussia, stared at the dazzling electro-optical laser without getting out of the car. He was waiting for an opportunity. As long as everyone entered the Shaolin Temple, he would use the fastest speed to put that
Taking things apart and taking photos.
Seeing everyone entering the Shaolin Temple, Lu Sifu quickly opened the car door, went straight to the dazzling electro-optical laser device, and reached out to dismantle it.
"Hello sir, please respect yourself and stay away from our equipment."
A cold and serious voice, sonorous and powerful, sounded like thunder in Lusv's ears.
Lusv was startled. He didn't see anyone. Why was there someone talking next to him?
Lusif turned around and saw a tall, tall and brave guard, holding a sniper rifle in his hand, his eyes like blades, staring at him.
Lu Sifu was stunned, looked at Qin Shiguo, and said coldly: "Who are you? You have no right to interfere with any of my actions."
Qin Shiguo snorted coldly: "I have no right to interfere with any of your actions, but that instrument is our country's precision equipment. Without permission, no one is allowed to approach it, let alone touch it. Do you understand?"
Qin Shiguo's tone was extremely firm and stern and did not allow for any change.
Lusif suddenly became angry. He was in country r. Who dared to be so unreasonable to him? Even President Prussia was polite when talking to him. Today, this Chinese guard actually talked to him like this. It was so disrespectful.
Save your own face.
"I want to protest, how dare you insult the entourage of our President of Country R? I want to lodge a serious protest with your country."
Lusv's face was livid, he roared and waved his fists.
This was the only chance to obtain this advanced precision instrument, but it was a pity that it was spoiled by the Chinese guard.
Lusif was unwilling to accept his failure and secretly winked at the two bodyguards from country R who stayed behind.
The bodies of the two bodyguards were like hills, and they were like two strong bears. They glanced at each other with disdain and contempt in their eyes, and one bodyguard bumped into them hard.
Who is Qin Shiguo? An elite Sanda fighter from the Central Guard Regiment, he represented the Secret Service in the competition of the entire military region and won fourth place in fighting.
In the Secret Service, he was almost invincible. Now he is Li Jian, the deputy captain of the guard. His fighting skills are second only to Li Zhantian and Li Jian.
Qin Shiguo's northern kick was extremely powerful and extremely fast. When competing with Li Jian, he almost knocked him down.
These two idiots are ignorant and arrogant, thinking that Qin Shiguo is easy to bully.
Qin Shiguo sneered, his horse stumbled, and he stood there in a Sancai stance, as steady as Mount Tai.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, and their bodies collided hard.
Qin Shiguo didn't move at all. The black bear-like bodyguard staggered, kicked... kicked... kicked..., took a few steps back, and sat down on the ground.
The other bodyguard couldn't help but be shocked. He knew how powerful this fierce collision was, and it actually knocked his bodyguard to the ground.
At this time, several guards from the Huaxia Kingdom rushed over quickly.
When Lu Sifu saw the crowd, he knew that trying to grab this item would be even harder than climbing to the sky. He could only glare at Qin Shiguo and got into the car angrily.
Qin Shiguo couldn't help but secretly admire Li Jian's awareness of prevention. People in this country are indeed not good people who rob openly and covertly. He must protect this instrument.
Master Huineng accompanied President Prussia to slowly visit various scenic spots and historic sites in Shaolin Temple, including the Maitreya Buddha statue, the Yongdao, and the Forest of Steles.
President Prussia and his entourage were deeply attracted by the profound Buddhism and martial arts of the Chinese nation. After passing the Heavenly King's Hall, there is the Main Hall.
**Tojo Keiko in that house slowly raised the sniper rifle, loaded the bullet slowly, opened the safety, and put her finger on the trigger. The little monk** hiding on the roof of another room looked at it with a smile.
Looking at Tojo Keiko, he thought to himself, the muzzle of your gun is blocked by me, let's see how you shoot.
If Yunyang hadn't given ** an MP5, ** wouldn't have known that there were such things as firearms in this world.
He didn't know that if the thing in his hand was really plasticine, it would not be able to block the muzzle of the gun. It was the word plasticine that he saw in the blockbusters in MP5.
Chapter completed!