Chapter 20 Chapter 20: Sniping They certainly didn't intend to kill...
Hotel Dekal.
Forty-fifth floor.
Xu Bufan leaned comfortably on the sofa, looking at the terminal in his hand, and was very satisfied to see that the number of his fans had almost doubled.
Sure enough, only by seizing the opportunity can one become a successful person.
In his comment section, many of his fans came to comfort him, feeling that he had been wronged.
Seeing these comments, Xu Bufan almost laughed out loud - these are all hot topics, they are all leeks, just right to be harvested.
Relying on his identity as a male insect, he had almost smooth sailing all the way and quickly became a million-level Internet celebrity. He was rich, famous, and had fans, which greatly satisfied his self-esteem. People who succeed too easily always have a bit of arrogance that looks down on others.
That's why Xu Bufan was so angry when Huos rejected his engagement.
In Xu Bufan's understanding, he can reject Huos, or he can step on Huos's face to humiliate him, but Huos cannot reject him or step on his face.
Back then, their engagement was a system match.
Xu Bufan was not attracted by the idea of a big military girl like Huo Shi. She was big and hard, not pretty, and not considerate. It was scary to see such a big girl standing right in front of him.
If the female soldier really has to be punished after marriage, she might fight back desperately, which is not safe at all.
So when the Second Prince's men found Xu Bufan, Xu Bufan agreed without thinking, as he was determined to vent his anger.
If we really want to talk about Xu Bufan's ideal type, it would be a very beautiful female sub-female. For example, someone like... a female sub-female as beautiful as the Second Prince Amiya.
Not only is she beautiful, but she also has a noble status. If he could really marry the Second Prince, Xu Bufan thought, he would be able to truly transcend class and become a member of the royal family at the top of the food chain.
It’s a pity that the Second Prince is already married.
What a pity.
Second Princess Amiya is really beautiful. Her skin is so white that it seems to turn red if touched. She has a slender figure, delicate and beautiful facial features, a thin waist, and long legs. If she really gets in bed with you, she must be extremely exciting and it must be very comfortable to fuck her.
The mouth is so bright, so tender, and looks very soft. You don’t have to guess how pleasant it would be to hold it in your mouth...
Too bad he's already married.
well.
With the delusion that he could only watch but not eat, Xu Bufan leaned on the sofa, wondering if he still had a chance. Although he was married, he could also get divorced.
"Knock, knock, knock."
There was a knock on the door.
"Sir Xu Bufan," an attendant came forward and asked, "Second Prince, please come over and have a word with me."
"knew!"
Xu Bufan was startled, thinking that his fantasy about the Second Prince had been discovered. Later, he immediately reacted and said loudly in dissatisfaction,
"Next time, remember this and don't knock so loudly. It's so noisy!"
"Okay, I'm very sorry, Mr. Xu Bufan."
The attendant at the door did not want to argue with Xu Bufan, so he apologized very straightforwardly.
The hotel corridor is covered with soft and thick carpets, and there are exquisite wall lamps on both sides of the corridor.
After walking along the corridor for a while, Xu Bufan followed the attendant and came to the door of the suite's reception room, which symbolized the highest level of treatment.
The door lintel is inlaid with delicate golden carvings, exuding a sense of luxury.
When he thought about meeting the Second Prince, Xu Bufan hurriedly lowered his head to examine and straighten his clothes, although in fact there was nothing much to straighten.
The servant waited quietly on the side, showing well-trained professionalism and politeness, gently pushed open the heavy wooden door, and made a gesture of invitation.
Xu Bufan suddenly felt very proud, and he held his head high and stepped into the door.
He likes the feeling of being praised, respected and flattered everywhere, and he also likes the feeling of being superior to others.
In the living room, the light is soft yet bright, and every piece of furniture exudes low-key luxury.
In such an environment, the sub-female sitting on the black sofa is particularly eye-catching - the second princess Amiya.
Amiya's blood-red eyes were like two dazzling rubies in the dim light, and her long black hair was carefully tied behind her head, revealing her smooth forehead and delicate face.
Although his sitting posture seemed quite casual, his innate noble temperament made it almost impossible to ignore the fact that he was a sub-female born in the slums and adopted by His Majesty the Insect Emperor.
Behind the Second Prince stood four attendants, as majestic as mountains.
“Greetings to His Majesty the Second Prince.”
No matter how arrogant Xu Bufan was, he knew that he could not go against royal etiquette. He bowed and tried his best to appear polite.
"Um."
A careless sound.
Amiya was holding a stack of information in her hand, and her eyes didn't even fall on Xu Bufan. It didn't mean she had much respect for him, nor did she think highly of Xu Bufan.
Although he was obviously ignored, Xu Bufan did not dare to get angry at all. Facing the highest power, he could only be weak.
Xu Bufan was so embarrassed that he couldn't straighten his back:
"Well, I wonder what the Second Prince wants to talk to me about?"
"You've done a lot of things before."
Amiya finally raised her eyes with a half-smile, like a poppy flower stained with poison.
"It's really garbage."
As soon as these two insulting words came out, Xu Bufan's face suddenly changed, but he still forced himself to return to normal and could only smile awkwardly.
"Your Highness is right, Your Highness is right."
"Don't mind, I'm just praising you."
Amiya arched her eyebrows, revealing dimples filled with venom, just like a poisonous snake baring its fangs.
"Look at you. You killed an innocent store clerk and then fled the scene. You participated in an auction of underage female Zergs, hunted at least five sub-females, and even ordered your bodyguards to injure and maim Zerg who had a grudge against you... The list goes on. You're truly a complete piece of trash."
“Really qualified.”
Amiya smiled even more brightly, and seemed very satisfied.
"Thank you, thank you very much for the compliment, Your Highness!" Xu Bufan gritted his teeth and bowed.
"Of course, you did a great job on this matter. You dealt a heavy blow to the First Legion. It was very useful both in terms of public opinion and political affairs."
Amiya said softly,
"So I will give you a reward. This reward is very suitable for you."
His expression was gentle, as if a beautiful demon had stretched out its bloody mouth from the abyss, treating the souls of greedy people as nourishment, devouring them into its stomach and strengthening itself.
As expected, Xu Bufan, upon hearing this, was completely unguarded. His face immediately flushed with excitement, and he quickly said, "Thank you, Your Highness! Thank you, Your Highness!"
But he didn't dare to look up the whole time.
The royal majesty is like a sharp blade, impossible to look directly at. Or rather, it is the power of authority rather than the majesty of the royal family.
"puff,"
Amiya seemed to be really amused by Xu Bufan, but it was a fake smile, with no trace of smile in his eyes. He waved his hand and said to a servant behind him,
"Go take him next door and let him pick out his reward."
at the same time.
Opposite, at the top of the signal tower,
The breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness and ruffling Xirui's slightly messy short hair.
Xirui practically merged with the signal tower, his entire body resting steadily on the narrow, rickety platform with an uncanny sense of balance. His body tensed, like a cheetah poised for a pounce, every subtle movement cautious.
On his shoulder, a sophisticated sniper rifle was held steadily, the gun body emitting a cold metallic luster, adding a bit of solemn and murderous atmosphere under the dark clouds.
Xirui's eyes were fixed on the sniper rifle's scope. His eyes were calm, but there was a murderous aura burning in them.
The wind is blowing.
His breathing became unusually steady, and every breath seemed to be gathering strength for the impending fatal blow.
The distant target was infinitely magnified in Xirui's vision, and every detail was clearly visible. He was like a silent hunter, quietly waiting for the perfect moment to strike the fatal blow.
Xirui was in charge of this sniping.
Just as Jin'er knew, Xiu Wen's shooting results were indeed very good, but when he was in the military academy, Xirui's sniping results were inflated. If they were to compete with real guns, Xirui's sniping results would be higher than Xiu Wen's.
Of course, the main reason was that Xiu Wen wanted to catch Xu Bufan himself and take the opportunity to kick and beat him a few times to vent his anger.
It's a personal grudge, so it should be settled privately.
Even breaking two ribs wouldn't be too much.
Xiu Wen was like a hidden lightning, shuttling across the hotel's outer wall at an astonishing speed. Every movement he made was smooth and precise, as if every inch of his body had been tempered thousands of times.
The height of the forty-fifth floor was nothing special in his eyes.
As he continued to climb, the only sound was the whistling wind in his ears. Xiu Wen's hands and feet were like magnets, clinging tightly to the metal frame and glass curtain wall of the hotel, demonstrating extraordinary body control and amazing adaptability to heights.
Be quick.
Be accurate.
During this vertical climb of more than 100 meters, Xiu Wen also faced another problem - avoiding all sensor detectors.
He cleverly used the protrusions and shadows of the building and his own flexible movement skills to shuttle through the blind spot of the detector like a ghost.
Finally, when he jumped lightly onto the edge of the terrace on the 45th floor of the hotel, his whole body seemed to blend into the shadow of the wall.
Ready to go.
The remaining bodyguards were in the shadows, some hiding in the streets below, and some in other buildings with sniper rifles.
Of course, they did not intend to kill Xu Bufan, just Xu Bufan, so they didn't even need guns. The guns were for dealing with the Second Prince's bodyguards.
The physical fitness of female insects is indeed amazing, and their wings are as strong as steel. However, there is always someone better than you. Specific ammunition and specific guns have long been developed specifically for the physical fitness of female insects.
It is cutting-edge technology, rare in quantity, difficult to manufacture, and incredibly expensive.
Coincidentally, Mr. Jin had stock in his private warehouse.
Xirui reached out and touched the headset, and said softly:
"I saw Xu Bufan, buddy, go to the second balcony on the south side. He changed rooms and came out of the living room."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiu Wen cooperated very well and climbed to the second balcony with his bare hands like a gecko. The whole process was silent, showing his high level of training.
Xirui continued, "Xu Bufan has entered the room. Go to the balcony. Get ready. 3, 2, 1—"
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