Chapter 111 Sharpshooter
At this moment, Walker suddenly pulled out his gun, and fired five shots in an instant!
Ethan and the others didn't react, only Elsa subconsciously took a step towards Jiang Shan.
Almost half a second faster than Walker's gun, Jiang Shan took a step forward, kicked Walker in the abdomen, and pulled Elsa behind him.
Walker fired all five shots, and the bullets hit the surrounding walls with a popping sound.
Walker was kicked by Jiang Shan and flew backwards, rolling into the darkness.
"Walker!"
Ethan's eyes widened, and he shrank behind the pillar next to him as if by reflex, and exclaimed in disbelief.
Benji and Luther were also veteran agents. They reacted after hearing the gunshots and quickly hid themselves.
Only Jiang Shan was standing there, with Elsa behind him.
"Oriental, you've ruined all my plans!" Walker coughed in the darkness, and Jiang Shan's kick was pretended to be quite heavy.
He took a few heavy breaths and said, "Solomon is in your hands, right? He was taken away from the secret prison by you last night, right?"
"You asked Elsa to bring you to see Ethan, but actually you came to see me, right?"
"You doubted me from the beginning. Everything you said was to force me. Now you succeed!"
"But don't be happy too soon!"
"The atomic bomb will definitely explode!"
"You are doomed to fail!"
Jiang Shan listened, his eyes sparkling, and said to Ethan behind the pillar next to him: "Lend me your gun."
Ethan took a breath and threw the gun in his hand to Jiang Shan.
The moment Jiang Shan took the gun, a flash of fire appeared, and a bullet shot out from the muzzle and hit the pillar on the left side in front of him. But the next moment, Walker's scream was heard!
A cell phone clattered out from behind the right pillar.
"I forgot to tell you that I'm a sharpshooter." Jiang Shan said, "If I want you to, not only will you not be able to leave here, you won't even be able to send out a single message."
Just now, Jiang Shan noticed that Walker was talking while holding his mobile phone, probably preparing to send a warning message to Kashmir.
Of course Jiang Shan wouldn't allow it.
The shot hit the left pillar and the bullet ricocheted once, hitting Walker's hand behind the right pillar, knocking his cell phone down.
Jiang Shan is a sharpshooter.
From the first time he came into contact with firearms in Manila, Jiang Shan knew that as long as he wanted to, he didn't need to extract skill points. Just relying on the material sensitivity of the Wu Ji Jing was enough to become the most deadly gunman in the world.
During the one or two months on the island before the New Year, Jiang Shan practiced shooting with Leng Feng from time to time, and his shooting skills had already reached perfection.
He usually doesn't use a gun because he doesn't need one and guns don't pose any threat to him. But when necessary, he can still pretend to be a sharpshooter.
"What's going on?!" Benji shouted in disbelief, "I'm a bit confused now!"
Luther said, "It's simple. There's something wrong with Walker."
Ethan exhaled and shouted, "Walker, why is all this happening?"
"No reason." Walker tore off his clothes, made a rough bandage on his hand, and gritted his teeth and said, "Just like you, Ethan, you think you are saving the world; and I am also saving the world!"
Then he said, "Oriental, we can make a deal. You let me go, and I will ensure that the atomic bomb will not explode in Kashmir or even Asia. How about that?"
He said: "Your country has always been the target of bullying. We can cooperate!"
As soon as these words were spoken, several pairs of eyes stared at Jiang Shan.
Because what Walker said was right. The bullying of the Eastern powers by the Western world was simply too numerous to mention. They were afraid that Jiang Shan would be persuaded by Walker!
Jiang Shan smiled and said to Elsa behind him: "You still have a pistol, right? Give it to me."
Elsa handed the pistol to Jiang Shan without hesitation.
Jiang Shan held a gun in each hand and suddenly opened fire to the left and right. Bang, bang, bang. A series of gunfire burst out, and in response to the gunfire, screams rang out one after another.
"Agents are all filthy-minded." Jiang Shan blew into the muzzle of the gun and said, "You said you wanted to cooperate with me, but you were actually trying to distract me and wait for the armed team you deployed around to hear the gunshots and charge in."
"But I've already told you, I'm a sharpshooter."
As he spoke, Jiang Shan walked slowly to a pillar about ten meters away and dragged Walker out from behind the pillar.
"Why bother?"
Walker's eyes were wide open, and the light in them had gone out of them; on his forehead, there was a hole the size of a baby's fist, from which brain matter was oozing out.
Jiang Shan just emptied the magazines of the two guns in his hands and fired 20 to 30 bullets in an instant. One of them was for Walker.
"Walker is dead."
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Jiang Shan said this, picked up a cell phone at his feet and put it away, then took out another special cell phone from Walker's pocket and put it away as well.
Ethan and his companions gathered around and looked at Walker, who died with his eyes open, in silence.
Benji suddenly said, "Hey man, if I give you a machine gun, can you produce the firepower of a battalion?"
Jiang Shan laughed in silence: "Maybe."
Elsa came out of the darkness, holding a submachine gun, and said, "Ten people died, all fully armed."
Jiang Shan nodded: "I noticed it when I came in."
After examining Walker's body, Ethan stood up and said, "I need an explanation."
Jiang Shan asked, "Talk while walking?"
Ethan nodded.
The most important thing now is to go to Kashmir; although Walker failed to send the message, no one knows what agreement Walker has with the people in Kashmir - such as contacting every three or six hours.
As time goes on, people in Kashmir will surely become alert.
The top priority is to get to Kashmir as soon as possible and get the two plutonium cores.
A group of people got out and got in the car and drove straight to the airport.
"Fortunately, the computer was not hit." In the car, Luther turned on his computer and said while typing on the keyboard: "There are two routes from Paris to Kashmir. One is to go through Doha and then Islamabad. The fastest time is 18 hours. The other is to go through New Delhi, which takes eight hours, and then take a 500-kilometer car ride. The time may be about the same."
Benji asked, "Where are our own planes?"
Luther shrugged.
Ethan said: "Our plane can't get through."
Like he did before, he often borrowed planes from US military bases, flying to Germany and France from time to time. This will not work around Kashmir.
As for ****, the US intelligence agencies or US military aircraft cannot fly directly over there.
You can only hurry on your way.
After discussing it, a few people decided to take the Doha-Islamabad route; Islamabad is only a few dozen kilometers away from the Kashmir region.
Jiang Shan did not comment.
(End of this chapter)