Chapter 437 Operation Snow Wolf

"You bastard, don't let me meet you next time, or I'll shoot you in the head."

Xue Lang, who tried his best to escape the pursuit of Zhong Xiangliang and the patrol police, drove the car to a garden with a dilapidated exterior wall, then opened the door and walked out.

Holding a black box in her hand, her pretty face was very cold, and she was obviously very angry with Ye Tianlong: "I curse you to die a good death."

Today, she was arrested for at least 20 kilometers, and was almost surrounded by patrol police several times. If she had not been familiar with Mingjiang roads, she might have been arrested by Zhong Xiangliang and the others.

By then, she was afraid that the sniper rifle would also be seized by the police, and the whereabouts of the seven wolves would be exposed. Thinking of this, she hated Ye Tianlong.

Snow Wolf was wearing very simple clothes today. The bottom was high-waisted black western-style pants that had the effect of lifting her buttocks and tightening her tummy, exposing the curves between her buttocks and legs.

The upper body is wearing a pure white tight-fitting stand-up collar sweater, which is stretched tightly by the huge breasts. It is angry and very eye-catching.

It's just that the Seven Wolves men didn't dare to look around, lest the Sixth Miss get mad and beat themselves up.

"Miss Six, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Xue Lang's face was as ugly as ever, Sha Biao came up to greet him and asked solemnly: "What happened?"

"fine!"

Although Xue Lang was very angry in his heart, he would not express today's grievances in front of Sha Biao and the others. He only said coldly:

"I don't care about your relationship with Ye Tianlong, but I want to tell you that he and I are incompatible. I want to kill him and never mention him in front of me in the future."

Sha Biao's lips twitched and he asked in a low voice: "Is Miss Six angry about what happened last time? Or is Ye Tianlong provoking you again today?"

"Whether it's what happened last time or what happened today, in short, don't let me hear the word Ye Tianlong again."

Xue Lang put the black box on the table, then tilted his head to Sha Biao: "Go and get ready, I want to test the gun."

Sha Biao nodded respectfully and turned around to make arrangements for Xue Lang.

Half an hour later, in the basement of the garden, which was almost level with the first floor, Snow Wolf was holding a snow-white pistol, his eyes calmly looking at the target thirty meters away, with no expression on his face.

Just with a quick click of his fingers, the nine-millimeter gun sprayed out dazzling gunfire.

The woman at this moment did not have the tenderness of a little girl, nor the fierceness of her anger with Ye Tianlong. She was only cold and silent, cold and cold to the bone.

She was like that gun, pouring out bullets wantonly.

Sha Biao stood watching with earplugs on.

"Bang bang bang!"

Gunshots rang out nonstop, and bullets were fired one after another.

After all the bullets in the magazine were exhausted, Snow Wolf slowly lowered his arms, took off his goggles, and threw Desert Meaning on the coffee table in front of him:

"My skills are quite rusty. It seems that a sharpshooter can't do without bullets."

Sha Biao didn't respond. He just pressed a red button on the wall.

Soon, the target thirty meters away automatically moved in front of the two people from far to near.

Sha Biao looked at the results of the target and gradually opened his mouth: "Every bullet hit the red heart. Miss Six, you are really a sharpshooter."

Xue Lang picked up a glass of distilled water and took a sip slowly: "This is nothing. Many special forces can achieve the results I have now."

"Besides, shooting is often an emergency situation. A single thought can determine life or death. Where can I give you a chance to slowly aim and kill?"

"So my results just now can only be said to be very average, at least I'm not satisfied with them."

Sha Biao sighed: "I can only say that you are too demanding."

Xue Lang drank the distilled water in the cup and put on the headphones again. This time, she was holding a micro-brew.

Shabiao quickly took a step back, reached out and pressed another button on the wall. Thirty meters away, twelve white flying saucers ejected at the same time, crossing and flying into the sky.

Snow Wolf reached out for a slight shot, pulled the trigger one after another, and fired rapidly based entirely on feeling, and there was another series of deafening gunshots.

The speed was so fast that Shabiao could not see the movement clearly.

After the gunfire, Shabiao ran to the table and pressed the button. The results were quickly displayed, full marks!

Sha Biao gave a thumbs up: "Crow, you're dead."

He is also a proud and arrogant person. He usually looks at people and things with an upturned nose and is arrogant. But now, he is not stingy in giving Snow Wolf a thumbs up:

"The accuracy of micro-shooting is inherently poor, and burst shooting has a huge impact, but with a gun like this, you get perfect marks."

"I'm completely convinced."

Snow Wolf slowly put down the gun, took off his gloves, and looked at his slender hands. There was a hint of satisfaction on his pretty face, and he also gained confidence in killing the crow.

She also vowed to kill the crow so that she could slap Ye Tianlong hard in the face.

However, facing Sha Biao's praise, Xue Lang was not too proud. A flash of light flashed in her eyes:

"It's nothing. A few years ago, my eldest brother and I went abroad to witness a mercenary competition. The talents there were outstanding. They all played with guns as if they were playing tricks. Sharpshooters are the basic ones."

"Especially the guy with the red mask, his shooting skills are ten times better than mine."

Sha Biao didn't believe it: "Been ten times better than you? How is that possible? How many people can surpass Miss Sixth?"

"I used to think that I was very powerful. I was not number one in the world, but I was number one in Asia."

Xue Lang showed a trace of self-deprecation: "But after watching that game, I realized that there is a world outside the world, and there are people outside the world."

She sighed faintly: "It's also a micro burst shot. With my current level of marksmanship, I can only shoot thirteen flying saucers."

Sha Biao was dissatisfied: "These flying saucers are thrown out at the same time. It is very difficult to hit them all before landing."

Xue Lang glanced at him: "That person also flew out, but it was a hundred flying saucers."

Sha Biao's mouth opened slightly: Damn? a hundred? What speed is this?

He thought Xue Lang was exaggerating, but when he saw it, Miss Six looked serious and a little bit nymphomaniac.

Xue Lang exhaled a long breath, and the agile figure appeared in his mind. His momentum was like a rainbow and unrivaled.

In the jungle of the isolated island, twenty teams competed. Red Mask destroyed nineteen teams by himself, and the remaining one was himself. His ferocity and bravery still shock Snow Wolf's soul.

She secretly vowed at that time that she would marry such a person in the future.

"Ding!"

At this time, Sha Biao's cell phone rang. He smiled apologetically at Xue Lang, then walked to the side to answer the call. Not long after, he turned back and reported a situation to Xue Lang:

"The situation in Mingjiang is getting more and more chaotic. In order to resolve the battle as soon as possible, Crow is preparing to hold an underworld conference tomorrow night."

"He invited the leaders of major gangs to attend a meeting at Wangjiang Tower."

He also quickly opened his mobile phone and clicked on the map near Wangjiang Tower. His fingers slid across Jiuchong Garden and other buildings, and finally landed on Wangjiang Tower.

"The purpose is to kill Liang Xiucai as soon as possible and restore calm to the underground order as soon as possible. The rumors have official acquiescence."

Sha Biao asked: "Sixth Miss, what should we do?"

Snow Wolf was lost in thought and gave an instruction to Sha Biao: "Go and call the eagle to me now. I will prepare to arrange the task."

"Crow is holding a gang meeting in Wangjiang Tower."

Xue Lang opened the box, took out a telescope, and said with murderous intent, "This is an opportunity."

Sha Biao hesitated for a moment: "Miss Six, Ye Tianlong has many ideas, can we let him participate..."

Snow Wolf's eyes turned cold: "Get out!"