But how could an extremely harsh sniper like Zhuangyan give him a chance to shoot bullets?

These two guys are like two humanoid targets on the shooting range, and are placed in perfect positions.

Almost subconsciously, the arrow in the solemn sight moved gently to the right, and the finger pressed down for the second time.

Wow—

The submachine gunman leaned back and fell out, slamming himself on the ground like a dead fish.

The people below have died or injured.

Close-range shooting is all automatic weapons with great power. As long as you hit it, you will either die or be disabled.

It was quite comfortable to die if you penetrated one shot or shot the head, but after all, you were completely out of breath.

The worst thing is those guys who were not directly hit but were hit by bullets that penetrated the body of a friend in front. Although the power of the bullet after penetration was weakened, the huge wound caused by the stopping force was painful.

They fell to the ground, wriggling like insects, wailing...
Chapter completed!