I'm Just a Cash Escort, You Want Me to Be the Big Boss?

A down-and-out middle-aged man unexpectedly reincarnates back to 28 years ago. He encounters a shocking heist and activates the "Black Gold System".

"You all make as much as you c...

Chapter 285 Despair, The Death of the Left-Handed Divine Eagle

Sniper number 2 aimed at the distant target, silently calculating the distance and wind speed...

Also, the estimated deviation angle of an armor-piercing projectile when penetrating an obstacle.

Three seconds later, he twitched his left index finger and decisively pulled the trigger.

The high-speed spinning bullet flew out of the barrel in an instant.

The sniper was very confident about this shot.

He was almost certain that the next second the camera would show the target's skull exploding.

At a distance of over 600 meters, the bullet only needs half a second to travel.

The bullet was about to hit the abandoned wooden frame and then blow his head off...

In the footage, a bizarre scene unfolds:

The high-speed armor-piercing projectile inexplicably veered off course just before it struck the abandoned wooden frame.

In a split second, the bullet seemed to be blown by the wind, or as if it had been struck by some hard object...

"puff!"

The armor-piercing shell skimmed along a thick wooden strip and passed through a pile of discarded wooden frames next to it.

Wood chips flew everywhere, and the powerful impact of the bullet blasted a hole the size of a bowl into the wood.

The target behind the abandoned wooden frame was startled and quickly moved to hide in the sniper's blind spot...

"Shit!"

The sniper cursed again.

For some reason, the mission he carried out today went extremely poorly from beginning to end.

There was no time to think. I ejected the gun, loaded another, and continued searching for a target.

Huh?

Why is there an extra person in the center of the scope?

This is a young and handsome man.

The man stood in front of the pile of wooden frames, completely ignoring all the bullets fired at him.

A hail of bullets struck his body, but not a single drop of blood splattered.

Bullets rained down, like pebbles hitting a rubber mat, pausing for a moment before bouncing off and scattering...

This shocking scene completely overturned everyone's worldview.

The sniper grew increasingly alarmed as he looked through the lens.

Who is this person?

How could his body stop bullets?

Driven by professional instinct, the sniper pulled the trigger again.

"Bang!"

The second armor-piercing round was fired instantly, flying towards the strange young man.

The armor-piercing bullet, carrying immense potential energy, struck the man in the blink of an eye.

The bullet did not ricochet.

The sniper only felt the man's figure sway slightly, and the armor-piercing bullet, which was originally fired in a straight line, inexplicably changed its direction of travel and flew diagonally upwards.

"puff!"

The pile of broken wooden frames, which was three people high, had another large hole added to it.

The sniper was dumbfounded.

Depend on!

What's going on?

Dodging bullets?

What's with changing the bullet's direction instantly?

Is this...is this even human?

Sniper number 2 was sweating profusely.

The gunfire on the battlefield had ceased, and the appearance of the strange man terrified both sides.

The Sky Eye Team fared somewhat better, as they had all heard many stories about Lin Dong and knew that their boss was an extraordinary individual with unparalleled combat power.

So although they were equally shocked, they quickly regained their composure.

The assassin organization, which was on the offensive, was completely terrified by the scene before them.

Seasoned assassins who have been through many battles rarely fear death, but when faced with incomprehensible and strange phenomena, awe is a human instinct.

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A brief silence fell over the battlefield of Warehouse No. 76.

At that moment, the sniper saw the young man in the camera lens and a very mysterious smile appeared on his face.

He pointed a middle finger at the sniper.

The next second, he disappeared.

"Shit!"

The sniper's hair stood on end, and a nameless fear instantly swept over his entire body.

He didn't dare to linger for a moment, quickly put away the sniper rifle on the floor, and turned to run towards the lighthouse.

Leaping down the stone steps of the lighthouse, with the agility of a sniper, it takes less than three seconds to go from the top floor to the first floor.

But he stopped as soon as he reached the first floor.

At the entrance to the lighthouse, the handsome young man leaned casually against the wall, scrutinizing him with a smile.

"Stop running, it's no use."

The sniper's chest heaved as he stared at Lin Dong in utter horror.

Holy crap, what kind of monster is this?

You can block bullets and dodge armor-piercing rounds, fine, but you covered a distance of over 600 meters in less than three breaths?

"You're too slow. I've been waiting for you for two seconds."

As if he could read the sniper's mind, Lin Dong said calmly.

What?

You bastard...

The sniper felt a sharp pain in his chest, let out a muffled groan of frustration, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Who...who are you?"

Suppressing his shock, the sniper asked in a trembling voice.

"My name is Lin Dong."

"You...you're Lin Dong? The underworld's killing god, Lin Dong?"

"It is indeed I, your humble self."

Upon hearing this, the sniper felt his body go limp, as if all his strength had been instantly drained.

With a clanging sound.

The sniper rifle slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

"I was wrong... I was wrong, they were all wrong."

The sniper was utterly despondent, muttering to himself, his pale face as blank as a sheet of paper:

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