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Chapter 112 Sniper

"What?" Huang Minghui asked back with a little puzzled look, "What did you say?"

"Captain Wang!! Captain Wang!!" A heart-wrenching voice shouted from the cabin.

"Bang..." Then, another gunshot was heard, "Woo..." The roaring sound of the anti-smuggling ship suddenly went out, and then another terrifying cry came, "Zhou Hong, Zhou Hong..."

"Baobaobaobaoba..." The sound of a submachine gun sounded above the cabin, which was very clear in a rainy night.

"Look..." Xu Zhi didn't have time to say more, and hurriedly pointed to a part of the cabin and shouted, "It's a laser sight!"

Huang Minghui narrowed his eyes slightly, and as Xu Zhi looked in the direction of his finger, a bright red spot was shining on the wall and moving up quickly.

Huang Minghui did not dare to neglect and shouted loudly: "Hide quickly, the other party has a sniper!"

Before Huang Minghui finished speaking, with a loud "bang...", the searchlight of the anti-smuggling ship was turned off!

"Baoba..." The submachine gun fired for another time and suddenly became silent.

"Crackling..." A sound of heavy objects falling arises after the glass is scattered, and two crew members are seen climbing in from the rain-filled deck.

As soon as the two of them rushed into the cabin, they shouted: "Comrades of the People's Liberation Army, Comrades of the People's Liberation Army, support us quickly!"

Huang Minghui said calmly: "Don't be anxious first, what's the situation now?"

"Captain Wang was shot..." A crew member with a frightened face said in a angrily voice, "The next step is Zhou Hong who drove the ship!"

"How are the injuries of the two?" Huang Minghui asked.

"I guess it won't work!" Another crew member bit his lip and suppressed the fear in his heart and replied, "They both were shot on the head..."

"Silk..." Huang Minghui took a deep breath. He looked at Xu Zhi, as if the situation was beyond his expectations.

Xu Zhi said without thinking: "Instructor, this is a trap! How could there be a sniper on a speedboat that is preparing to smuggle? And..."

Xu Zhi looked at the distance between the two ships and said, "And this distance is 600 meters. Such a big storm can still hit the brain with one shot. Except for someone who invited a sharpshooter to kill Wang Xing, I can't think of any other reason!"

"The effective range of the submachine gun on the anti-smuggling ship is only 300 meters. Just now, all the bullets were hit in the water!" Huang Minghui looked at the increasingly rising waves outside the ship's side and said, "The other party is obviously prepared!"

"If his target was just Wang Xing, he would not shoot Zhou Hong again!" Xu Zhi became more and more calm, and continued, "and he turned off the searchlight, and the target was obviously the entire anti-smuggling ship!"

"I...what should we do?" The two people next to him were frightened and couldn't help asking.

"Two ways!" Xu Zhi held back his trembling and said, "He knows how many people there are on your boat. After killing you, he will definitely come to the boat to explore. When the time comes, please ask the instructor to kill him!"

"What about the other one?"

"Kill him first!" Huang Minghui asked decisively, "Before he had killed everyone, he would definitely not get close to the anti-smuggling ship. Do you need other guns on your ship?"

"Yes, yes..." One of them hurriedly pointed to a place on the side of the ship, "It seems there is a 56 rifle there!"

"But..." another person added, "We don't know if there are bullets inside! There is something wrong with that rifle sight, and it has been useless for a long time!"

"Go and get it!" Huang Minghui urged.

"Okay!" One of them agreed and bent down to run to the opposite side, but before the man could run two steps, the fatal red dot appeared again.

Xu Zhi hurriedly shouted: "Let's go down!"

The man was also alert and fell down desperately.

"Bang..." Just where the man was just standing, a bullet shot over and hit the side of the ship, sparks flew everywhere.

"Don't move while lying!" Huang Minghui shouted.

Looking at the side of the ship, the red dots seemed to be cruising around like the eyes of demons.

When the red dot moved upwards, Huang Minghui ordered again: "Crawl over and don't look up."

"Okay!" The man's voice trembled. He moved for a few minutes before climbing to the wall. He heard a scattered sound. The man's voice came, "Comrade of the People's Liberation Army, only... only one bullet!"

"Ah??" Not to mention Huang Minghui, even Xu Zhi had an unspeakable impulse. If you really want to curse, can't you prepare more bullets?

"That..." a man next to him was honest and whispered, "There were many bullets before, but they were all taken... fishing!"

"The rest are all submachine guns, right?" Huang Minghui asked again when he knew that there was no point in complaining at this time.

"Yes." The man replied, "We have poor shooting skills, so we can only use submachine guns to scare people! Actually... we don't dare to shoot..."

"Instructor!" Before the man could finish his words, Xu Zhi slapped the bedding to the side and said, "There is only one bullet, so I'll do it! Your shooting skills are not as good as mine!"

"Ah?" He was surprised and stared at Xu Zhi blankly. He could not have imagined that this extremely handsome young man was so hidden.

Huang Minghui ignored Xu Zhi, but said to the people over there: "Crawl over slowly and get the gun and bullet. This bullet is related to the lives of us!"

"Baoba..." As he spoke, there were submachine guns shooting again in the cockpit. It was obvious that someone was afraid and used the gunshots to boost his courage.

The gunshot also boosted the courage of everyone in the cabin. The person holding the gun quickly climbed over. Although it was only ten meters short, he was a little gasping.

Huang Minghui took the rifle and saw that it was Type 81. He knew that the crew had made the model wrong. He thought he had been lucky. Huang Minghui carefully filled in the only bullet. Xu Zhi looked at the rifle and whispered: "Why don't you let me go? My marksmanship is more accurate than you!"

Huang Minghui held the gun body, and his eyes were emitting a little light in the darkness. He glanced at Xu Zhi and said word by word: "I admit that your shooting skills are more accurate than mine! But that is inside the shooting range, not in such a harsh environment. Don't forget that I am a sniper. I have received special training in this area. Are you sure you can shoot the head at 600 meters away? In such a stormy night, you may not even find the other sniper!"

"I can!" Xu Zhi reached out and held the rifle, and argued, "I can really!"

Huang Minghui looked at Xu Zhi's firm hand, smiled, and said, "Don't forget, I'm a soldier!"

Xu Zhi did not refuse, his hands tightened and said firmly: "Since I'm wearing a military uniform, I'm also a soldier!"
Chapter completed!
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