Starting from a short stick, becoming the master of the universe

Chapter 145: Blooming in the Midst of Carnage

"Psychic master, that woman is a psychic master!"

One of the gunmen showed fear on his face, "Brother, we shouldn't attack them."

"What's the use of saying this now!"

The leading man shouted angrily and pulled the trigger frantically, firing in the direction of Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng and the other man came out of the house. They recognized the masks on their faces. It was the symbol of the Dawn Society, one of the most feared mysterious organizations in the outer city area.

It is said that there are many masters among them, and the president of the Dawn Society is a tenth-level Force warrior, and he is only one step away from breaking through to become a Force master.

However, after seeing the bag in Nightingale's hand, he couldn't help it.

You have to know that they made careful arrangements for this operation, and when they were about to succeed, someone got there first. How could they swallow this?

In addition, they are in the dark and have the advantage of being the first to move. If they are lucky, they can severely injure or even kill the target. Then they can just take the bag and reap the benefits.

So, several people chose to take action.

The process went smoothly, and even at one point the other party was forced into a desperate situation.

But at the last moment, one of them killed the two brothers with a pistol in succession. Maybe even the fifth brother was hit, otherwise there wouldn't be no movement for so long.

He admitted that the guy was really good at shooting.

But that woman also played a crucial role in it, otherwise the guy who fired the gun would have died under their hail of bullets.

On the other side, Jiang Cheng changed the magazine.

"Nightingale, those two people might try to escape. Can you just intercept the bullets they shoot at me instead of the bullets I shoot at them?"

"It's just a direction, it's not a big problem."

Nightingale nodded.

The bullets came from several directions, and it was not easy for her to intercept them all, not to mention intentionally letting go of the bullets.

But now, the two gunners are at the front and their firepower is not as strong as before, but it can still be done.

"Okay, I'll count down to three." Jiang Cheng clenched his pistol and killed the two men. The crisis was resolved.

"Brother, let's retreat?"

A gunman nearby pleaded.

Where there is life, there is hope.

If they continue like this, when they run out of bullets, the third and fourth brothers will be their fate.

The leading man frowned.

I am torn between my conscience and my desires.

If we leave like this, we will lose both the wife and the army.

But we didn't leave. The second brother was right. The moment their gunfire stopped, that guy would appear from the cover.

"Big brother!"

The gunman next to him urged again.

"it is good."

The man made this difficult decision.

Yes, neither money nor the lives of brothers are as important as one’s own life.

Only as long as you live can there be hope.

The man next to him finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

While continuing to shoot at Jiang Cheng and suppressing the fire, they retreated. As long as they hid behind the cover, they would be safe.

But at this moment, a figure appeared again from behind the stone pillar.

"!!!"

The two were startled and quickly moved their guns.

They probably guessed the principle and didn't think Jiang Cheng's bullets could hit them. Of course, their attack would most likely be the same as before.

Until one of them saw a flash of white light, then he was shot in the face and fell to the ground.

"what!"

The leading man saw this scene out of the corner of his eye and was dumbfounded.

Logically speaking, shouldn't all the bullets have been blocked?

Why did the second brother get shot? Could it be that the opponent's bullets can turn?

The next moment, several white lights flashed on his body.

"I……"

The man was about to shout "I surrender" when he was shot several times in the mouth and the bullets went through the back of his head.

Jiang Cheng was worried, so he fired a few more shots until the bullets in the magazine were used up, and then he hid behind the stone pillar again.

"Nightingale, are you okay?"

"I am fine."

Nightingale shook his head.

"How about it?"

“It’s all settled.”

Jiang Cheng smiled at her.

"You dealt with the sniper, too?"

Nightingale couldn't help but ask.

You have to know that the other party is nearly a hundred meters away and is hiding on the second floor.

"He's the first one to be dealt with."

"You are quite amazing."

The nightingale was silent for a moment and then uttered these words.

She didn't expect that Jiang Cheng, a newcomer who had just joined the Dawn Society and was only a first-level force warrior, could really achieve this.

I was also a little confused. Logically speaking, Jiang Cheng lived in the slums and had no access to guns. How did he practice his shooting skills?

Is it really a gifted talent?

"Haha, I told you, I'm a sharpshooter."

Jiang Cheng smiled slightly, then said seriously: "But I still have to thank you. If you hadn't blocked the bullet for me, I wouldn't be able to do this even if I was a great marksman."

"It's okay, this is what I should do."

Nightingale shook her head and looked around. "Before anyone notices, go take the guns from them and sell them to the guild. You'll make quite a bit of money there."

Jiang Cheng nodded.

That's exactly what he meant.

Not only the bodies on the ground, but also the villa where the sniper was not far away, he also wanted to go there.

A heavy sniper rifle costs two hundred thousand if you want to buy it.

If I don't sell it to the club and use it myself, it would be equivalent to saving two hundred thousand.

Of course, Nightingale also contributed to this. We will discuss this matter carefully when we get to a safe place.

If we take away all the rifles from the four men, and based on the price of 30,000 yuan each, the total cost for the four rifles would be 120,000 yuan.

Jiang Cheng also searched several people, trying to see if they had any secret weapons or secret medicines, but it turned out that he was overthinking.

Come to think of it, who would carry these things with them when going out to kill someone?

I did find a few broken talismans, which were also Iron Wall Talismans.

The two walked to the villa where the sniper was.

Although there should be no danger in the house, Nightingale still used her mental power to sense it and confirmed it was safe before unlocking the door.

Jiang Cheng looked at it with great envy.

I don’t know when I can become a spiritual master.

Fortunately, in this operation, I can get a minimum of 17 yuan. If we take into account the few guns seized later, I may be able to collect a total of yuan and bring my visualization method to the entry level.

The two entered the house and soon found the sniper's body in a room on the second floor.

Looking at the bullet holes on the latter's forehead, Nightingale felt a chill on her back.

It turns out that every shot was a headshot!
Within thirty meters, she was confident that she could kill Jiang Cheng ten times in the blink of an eye.

But if Jiang Cheng had such a gun in his hand at a distance of thirty meters, he would probably be able to force her into a desperate situation or even kill her.

(End of this chapter)