Chapter 300: Try to be brilliant and glorious, the pastor's last thirty seconds
This sound of gunfire.
The current calm was instantly broken, and the police officers who were waiting outside the iron gate where the pastor was, kicked the door hard.
Just as Lin Tian had ordered before, as soon as the sound of a sniper rifle was heard.
No matter what, we must force open the iron gate as soon as possible and try to capture and control the pastor.
“Boom—”
The sound of someone kicking the iron door was heard.
The iron door made a sound, but did not fall off directly.
It's obvious.
The iron gate on the rooftop is designed to be very sturdy and there is no shoddy construction. More importantly... the special police who were hiding behind the iron gate were very cautious and did not dare to make any sound.
Therefore, no destructive operations were carried out on the iron gate of the rooftop beforehand.
As a result, the kick with all his strength did not cause the entire iron gate to fall.
This special case.
This undoubtedly stunned the special police behind the door. They never expected that the iron door of the rooftop would be so strong. They immediately kicked it again.
"Bang---"
A sniper rifle shot was heard again, which was obviously more intense and more obvious than the previous one.
Immediately following.
Su Ming's calm and unquestionable voice rang out simultaneously in the miniature earphones of all the special police officers who were preparing to continue kicking the door.
"Don't rush to break the door."
"The priest's left arm is currently injured, but he is still able to fight back. At this point, we must not cause unnecessary casualties."
These words also rang in the ears of Lin Tian, who was currently standing in the middle of Sanhe Square. He immediately frowned and asked hurriedly.
"Xiao Ming."
"What should we do now?"
"Since the priest still has the ability to fight back, the brothers crouching behind the door can't just go in and arrest and control the priest."
"Besides, now that the priest is injured, will there be any other changes? Like committing suicide out of fear of punishment in advance."
The words fell.
Su Ming, who had just fired the first shot and hit the pastor on the shoulder, kept his eyes fixed on the rooftop not far away and spoke slowly with an expressionless face.
"No, Director Lin."
"The pastor nowadays probably won't choose to commit suicide. At least when he fired the second shot, he definitely wouldn't take that path."
"Because, if I'm not mistaken, the priest should have seen me on the rooftop opposite."
"When he was hit in the left shoulder earlier, the priest looked in my direction based on his experience and sensitivity. He should have seen me."
"So at this time, the pastor would definitely not think of committing suicide."
"Although his left arm is unusable now, for an experienced sniper like this, even if he only has his right arm left, he can still make the next sniper attack."
"As for the so-called pain from the injury, the impact it had on him was even more limited."
"As a mercenary who retired from the battlefield in the Middle East, my ability to endure pain is several times stronger than that of an ordinary person."
Speaking of this.
Su Ming paused for two seconds, and then continued seriously.
"Director Lin."
"You don't need to be bait in the middle of Sanhe Square anymore. Go directly to the iron gate on the rooftop where the pastor is, bring enough rescue items, and prepare to arrest and control him."
"If I'm not mistaken, in order to prevent the blood from flowing out of the wound on my left shoulder, I became unconscious and made a mistake in judgment."
"Within three minutes, the priest should try to fire a second shot. Of course, it is also possible that he will not be able to fire a second shot."
"So, when the next sniper shot is heard, we must go and arrest him. We must also prevent him from committing suicide and try to keep as many of him alive as possible."
After listening to Su Ming's words.
Lin Tian exhaled heavily, then looked up at the tall building where Su Ming was, clenched his fists, and felt indescribable worry.
In Lin Tian's opinion.
Previously, the reason why Su Ming was able to hit the target accurately was not only because of his excellent skills, but also because of the factor of deliberate calculation.
But now, the priest had already been warned and even saw Su Ming on the rooftop opposite.
You know, even if one of his hands is currently unable to move, this experienced old mercenary is still very threatening even if he only snipes with one hand.
Suppressing these useless worries, Lin Tian took a deep breath and ran quickly towards the tall building where the pastor was ambushing.
......
now.
On this rooftop with a great location.
The pastor held the heavy sniper rifle tightly in his right hand, with the muzzle still pointing to the sky and a thick cloud of green smoke rising from it.
After seeing that there was no more banging sound from the iron gate.
The priest's originally tense expression finally relaxed a little.
But the next second.
The pain from his shoulder made the pastor frown subconsciously, and then he tried to raise his arm.
But he found that... he couldn't lift it up at all. The sniper bullet caused a penetrating wound, and blood was constantly flowing.
Silence for two seconds.
The priest took a deep puff of his cigar, trying to numb himself with nicotine while recalling the brief confrontation.
The moment I was hit by a bullet.
In his last peripheral vision, he happened to catch a glimpse of Su Ming's figure, and the fact that he could hit him so accurately and quickly undoubtedly made the priest more certain.
The importance is just below ghost.
The second target set by K for clearing out the mess—Su Ming—is currently hiding on a rooftop not far away.
Moreover, the bullet that just pierced his shoulder was shot by the sniper rifle in Su Ming's hand.
He took several long puffs of the cigarette.
He still couldn't suppress the pain from the shoulder wound, preventing him from getting into the best sniping state, and the blood was still flowing rapidly. He was afraid that he would fall into shock and coma in a few minutes.
Pastors had never experienced such an urgent situation, even in the war-torn areas of the Middle East.
He exhaled another puff of smoke.
The priest used his still movable right hand to take out a sniper bullet from his pocket with one hand, opened it skillfully, and poured all the gunpowder inside next to the wound on his shoulder.
Then he took out the cigar from his mouth and pressed it on the gunpowder next to the wound.
“Puff——”
The gunpowder immediately burst into flames, causing the skin around the wound to shrink due to the burning.
The pastor clenched his back teeth so tightly that they made a series of clattering sounds, but he did not allow himself to utter a single word.
The most important thing is...
Through such emergency treatment, it is obvious that the blood flow rate of this somewhat hideous wound has slowed down a lot.
Processing completed.
The pastor carefully recalled the scene again and confirmed that he had just emerged from the cover not long ago, and even had not had time to aim at Lin Tian, but he had been shot in the left shoulder.
This was undoubtedly because there were fatal flaws and omissions in his mind, which led to his position being determined in advance by Su Ming.
Otherwise.
It was impossible that he would be hit in the left shoulder without even aiming at Lin Tian.
Think for a few seconds.
The pastor suddenly thought of something and stared at the cigar in his hand.
On the battlefield in the Middle East, all kinds of smoke, dust and cannon fodder filled the sky, and no one would notice if there was smoke rising from a certain place.
But the rooftop is different now.
In the eyes of Su Ming, who was no longer able to make inferences using common sense, the smoke rising from the rooftop just now might have already pointed out his location.
Think of this.
The priest threw the cigar aside without hesitation, trying not to expose his current position.
Then.
The priest took out a special cigar from the interlayer of his clothes. The top of the cigar had been obviously opened and a liquid capsule was stuffed into it. He put it in his mouth and bit it gently, not daring to use too much force.
Then take a deep breath.
The priest rested his right shoulder against the butt of the heavy sniper rifle, placed his right index finger on the trigger, and applied a little force.
Always keep the trigger pressed so that it can be fired with force.
Be prepared for all of this.
The priest suddenly bit off the cigar in his mouth with his back teeth, and the capsule inside exploded instantly.
A liquid with a bitter almond taste instantly filled the pastor's mouth, making his brain calmer than ever before.
After swallowing the smelly liquid, the priest's eyes suddenly became sharp, even more cruel and cold than when he was a mercenary.
These are also his...last thirty seconds...
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