Chapter 271 My Skateboard Shoes



Chapter 271 My Skateboard Shoes

[Swiftness of the Clever Cat] Proficient in firearms and full of skills.

【Seeing without eyes】Seeing in the dark.

【The Art of Speed】Speed.

[Observing Qi and People] Clairvoyance, storable spell, 5 hours and 33 minutes remaining.

[Paper Moon Hanging in the Sky] Optical camouflage, flash, storable spells, 1 hour and 12 minutes remaining.

[Clairvoyance] 80x scope. Stored spells, 13 hours and 21 minutes remaining.

[Without a phoenix] Warning.

Soul remaining: 108%

That's enough.

It took Lin Wen five minutes to return to the outside of Ningdu Town.

At this time, the sky was dark and the earth was pitch black. It was the darkest time before dawn.

In the wilderness, Lin Wen raised his assault rifle, the feel of the gun completely becoming his instinct.

Although each gun is produced on an assembly line, the difference of one thousandth of a percent creates different souls. Cat's hands can feel their differences, feel every delicate smoothness on their slender barrels, feel the silky art of every wrinkle inside them, and feel the resistance when pulling the trigger and the pleasure when exploding.

Just by touching a gun for three minutes, you can achieve the state of unity between man and gun, with a gun in your hand and a gun in your heart.

Lin Wen used an 80x wide-area free-focus scope to aim at a target 900 meters away.

The slender index finger pressed the trigger gently and delicately, and I could clearly feel the trigger pulling the firing pin, reaching deep inside and igniting the ignition point.

The force of the explosion was released in the barrel, pushing the bullet through every wrinkle, rushing out of the rifling, rushing out of the muzzle, bursting out of fire and loud noise, and piercing through the mist that had just risen in the night.

Bang!

Hit the bull's eye.

Wu Daxiong was shot in the forehead and the tens of thousands of yuan in bills in his hands fell to the ground.

At the same time, several confidants shouted, "Thank you, President!" and threw themselves on the ground, grabbing the money, fearing that they would be a step slower.

Only one confidant noticed something was wrong.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, the second bullet penetrated his right cheek and pierced his head.

It was not until the fifth confidant fell that the second person noticed something was wrong.

"What's going on?"

"Who's shooting?"

The gunshots were faint and faint from 900 meters away, but the night was extremely quiet and could still be heard clearly if one listened carefully.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

With every bang, someone fell down.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

Only then did they realize they were being attacked, and they fled for the shelter, leaving behind seven or eight bodies and money all over the ground.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The gunfire continued, maintaining a rhythm of one shot per second.

In order to ensure accuracy, Lin Wen could only shoot at a high frequency.

If he had the strength of [Nine Oxen and Two Tigers], he could shoot accurately at ultra-long distances and at ultra-high speeds.

But now I only have [Swiftness of the Clever Cat], so I can only use skills instead of brute force to suppress the recoil.

After about half a minute, everyone hid behind the cover.

After the death of the boss Wu Daxiong, the most important person was Vice President Zhang Xiaolin. He quickly realized that the attackers were not numerous, probably just a few good fighters. He avoided the outer sentries, equipped with advanced night vision goggles, sneaked into the vicinity and launched a sniper attack on them.

He immediately ordered the outer troops to go around and take the retreat route, and then ordered the troops inside the town to surround the town in three directions.

"Brothers," he shouted, "the enemy isn't that many. A fight might break out outside soon. Let's quickly collect our money and prevent it from being blown away by the wind."

"Right, right, right." A confidant said, "If it gets out and is seen by outsiders, then this matter will be difficult to hide."

A lower voice said, "Let's split up quickly."

"What's the hurry?" Zhang Xiaolin scolded, "Put the money away first. You'll need it."

Although he said this, he had already started to think about how to divide the money.

After a while, fierce gunfire was heard outside the town, accompanied by shouts and screams, as well as the roar of grenade explosions.

Let’s fight!

Zhang Xiaolin shouted, "Brothers, go ahead!" A group of people immediately rushed to the center of the square and started picking up money.

"Everyone must supervise each other and not hide money privately! Anyone who does hide money privately will be disqualified from receiving money."

Zhang Xiaolin spoke very quickly:

"I've already thought about it. The green one will get half, the yellow one will get 10%, I'll take 15%, and the rest will be divided equally among everyone present."

Everyone calculated in their minds and knew that some could get millions, while others could get hundreds of thousands. Although no one said anything, their hands moved faster, and they looked around, hoping that someone would hide something.

This way there's one less person to share the money.

With everyone's efforts, all the money was returned to the suitcase after a while.

Crack.

Zhang Xiaolin closed the suitcase.

"Thanks, everyone," a voice said.

Zhang Xiaolin was about to say something polite when she suddenly realized something was wrong and shouted, "Who?"

Looking up, they saw a figure walking towards them in the flickering firelight. He was tall, wearing a cloak, with a back full of guns, and a white mask on his face with the words:

Beast way.

“It’s you…”

Bang!

A bullet hit Zhang Xiaolin's forehead, and the rest of her words got stuck in her throat, never to be spoken out again.

Everyone was in an uproar. Lin Wen reached out and caught the suitcase from mid-air. The 80 million was back in his hand. He pulled the trigger all the way with his right hand. At such a close distance, there was no need to aim carefully.

Tenderness and delicacy turned into violence and brutality in an instant. She finally reached her climax at this moment and was able to release herself freely. The burst of gunfire became a continuous sound, and the pouring bullets swept across everyone present.

Lin Wen held a suitcase in one hand and a gun in the other. With the help of the [Divine Movement Technique], he walked casually as if strolling in the garden, moving around the field at a speed of fifty meters per second. It looked like he was wearing roller skates, and he could slide a long distance with every step he took.

The flames from the muzzle kept spurting out, accompanying his smooth and effortless movements, like the special effects added to figure skating.

The absolutely elegant surroundings were filled with an extremely bloody environment, with blood splattering, screams ringing out, and corpses falling in large numbers.

The enemy's counterattack was weak and ineffective. In most cases, Lin Wen didn't even need to dodge. It took a long time for [Colorful Phoenix] to issue a weak alarm, indicating that a stray bullet might hit him.

A moment later, with a click, the 60-round extended magazine was used up. She made a lazy empty-shot sound, and Lin Wen threw it down casually. A resentful sigh seemed to be heard in the air.

Lin Wen took a new assault rifle from his back and began a new round of recognition of the master.

"He's out of bullets!"

"Everyone, fight!"

The remaining enemies emerged from behind their cover, but were greeted by a bright sword light.

Lin Wen recognized the master with his right hand, picked up the box with two fingers of his left hand, and drew out the sword from his waist with three fingers. This was a real flying sword made of flying sword materials.

For this sword, the mold alone cost hundreds of thousands, and the result did not disappoint.

After testing, it was found that its hardness far exceeds that of diamond, and the toughness of the metal has reached the level of natural spider silk.

More importantly, the appearance perfectly matches the temperament that Lin Wen needs, and it is most suitable for cutting off the heads of demons and monsters.

A dog's head fell to the ground. Lin Wen slid out in one step and came to an iron gate. He stabbed out with a sword, and the black air flew away. The iron gate was like tofu and did not cause any resistance.

He fired back a shot, and an enemy who jumped out from behind the cover was shot and fell to the ground.

Lin Wen took another step forward, crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and waved his hand. His sword was like a willow swaying in the wind, his body was like tofu, and his blood was like the Milky Way hanging upside down. It was useless to hide behind any cover.

This was a one-sided massacre.

The enemy was hiding behind various bunkers in scattered positions, and their firepower was dispersed, making it impossible to form effective suppression. If they showed their heads, they would be shot dead, and if they didn't show their heads, they would be waiting to die.

Lin Wen was like he was on an ice rink, stepping on skateboard shoes and rubbing against the smooth ground, one step at a time.

After a moment, only one person was left alive by the devil's footsteps.

A half-black man was stabbed half to death by Lin Wen.

If it is not necessary, he does not want to be involved in bad karma now. Any more bad karma will not only eliminate ten points of good karma, but will also suck away Wolong's lifespan. He only has more than 90 days to live now and is not completely out of danger.

The gunfire outside died down, and they had realized they were punching the air and were turning back.

Lin Wen took a look and saw about two thousand shadowy figures rushing towards him from all directions.

According to common sense, Lin Wen should be able to run away at this time. According to the previous calculation of Super [Without Colorful Phoenix], his top combat power is between 900 and 1800 people.

At that time he was able to use offensive spells.

However, the objects of comparison at that time were the regular soldiers of the Papal States, who were relatively elite at that.

The quality of the enemies here is not good at all.

So Lin Wen decided to give it a try.

(End of this chapter)

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