Section 353
It can be said that when the sniper appeared at the sniper point.
His every move was watched by others.
In front of him, the target was sitting on a chair and looking at him with a smile on his face.
It was a smile, but it was so mocking!
"Shoot!"
The commander's order came from the wireless headset.
The sniper's eyes lit up, and without any reason, his finger fell on the trigger.
When he leaned on the moving sniper rifle and let the crosshairs of the sniper scope fall on the target's head.
This short time of less than a second.
The target, who was still sitting on the chair, had already raised one hand.
A pistol was held in his hand.
Bang!
The bullet shot out from the barrel, instantly penetrated the glass on the study window, and flew in the air.
Snap, the bullet shattered the sniper scope.
Hit the sniper's eye, penetrated the eye socket, shattered the skull, and entered the brain...
The sniper fell down.
Before he died, his other eye was wide open.
His expression was so confused and very confused.
It seems that it is unacceptable that a person can use a pistol at a long distance (chch), using ordinary pistol bullets, to accurately hit the sniper scope fifty meters away and blow his head off!
Reality is not a TV show.
Although the effective range of a pistol is generally more than 50 meters.
When a pistol is fired at a distance of more than 20 meters, the bullet begins to drift.
At a distance of 30 meters, it all depends on the gun feel.
At a distance of 40 meters, it all depends on luck.
At a distance of 50 meters... a blind cat meets a dead mouse.
Zhou Chen's headshot at a distance of 50 meters, is this scientific?
He put down the pistol and didn't care whether it was scientific or not.
He frowned slightly and muttered to himself, "Navy SEALs?"
The reason why he could recognize the other person at first sight.
It's because the training uniforms and badges of the Navy SEALs are too recognizable.
First of all, the badge is the seal trident.
Secondly, the training uniforms are tiger stripes.
It's like a belief. Every time the Navy SEALs go on a mission, the members must wear a modified version of the combat uniform, the tiger stripe training uniforms.
"A total of 16 people."
Slowly getting up, Zhou Chen used his hearing doubling ability to know the exact number of the other party.
Turning around, facing the study door, he raised his arm.
Bang!
The pistol roared, and two bullets penetrated the door.
Hit the faces of the two SEALs.
The two quietly entered the villa, quietly came to the second floor, and were just about to break in.
Unfortunately, they thought they were quiet, but Zhou Chen had already heard it.
Having the ability of hearing doubling is like having a regional infrared thermal radar.
As long as anyone enters the hearing range, they can't escape Zhou Chen's hearing capture.
Open the broken door.
Zhou Chen took a look at the body lying on the ground.
Bending over, slowly...licking the bag!
A tactical submachine gun, a high-powered self-defense pistol, several magazines, four high-explosive grenades, two stun bombs, a tactical vest bulletproof vest, and then a military combat knife.
When Zhou Chen put these things on, he stretched his back and stretched his muscles.
The chicken game has begun!
Zhou Chen, holding a submachine gun, walked downstairs leisurely.
Halfway down the stairs, he paused and bent down instantly.
Da da da... bursts of fire.
The two SEALs guarding the bottom of the stairs were shot in the face and neck.
In an instant.
Zhou Chen's feet bounced, from top to bottom, and instantly pounced on the first floor hall.
At the same time.
The legs that fell to the ground quickly bent and jumped again, flying into the air.
Da da da...
Gunfire splashed, and a SEAL hiding behind the sofa was shot in the eyes, mouth, and neck, and fell to the ground.
While in the air, Zhou Chen moved like lightning and appeared above a SEAL hiding in front of the kitchen door.
Like a giant python, his thighs instantly wrapped around the neck of the poster member.
The legs bent together, and Zhou Chen twisted his body.
Click!
A strange angle suddenly appeared on the SEAL's neck, and his entire head was twisted off.
Snap, Zhou Chen's feet landed on the ground, and his arms moved.
Da da da... bullets were ejected from the gun barrel.
The French window in the hall was broken.
The two SEALs standing outside couldn't even react.
He was shot in the head and face, and fell down with blood splattering.
Click!
The magazine fell off the submachine gun, and a new magazine was inserted.
Zhou Chen walked towards the broken French window with the gun in his hand.
A sniper killed two people on the second floor, four people on the first floor, and two people outside the villa.
In a short period of time, nine SEALs were killed by Zhou Chen.
There was no chance to even shoot!
The SEALs are one of the top ten special forces in the world.
Facing Zhou Chen alone, they couldn't even fight back.
If this kind of thing were to spread, it would shock too many people.
It's a pity that no matter how powerful they are, how could they beat a cheater.
Zhou Chen has used his ability to see through any location they are in.
On the contrary, they cannot know Zhou Chen's movement trajectory.
It is equivalent to a normal person facing a group of blind people.
Although it is a bit bullying, it is the fact.
What can these Navy SEALs do to Zhou Chen?
They are doomed! .
Chapter 343 It's time to fight back (3 more)
"So weak."
Stepping on the broken glass, Zhou Chen, holding a gun, showed doubt on his face, "If you are only at this level, how can you enter the ranks of the world's top ten special forces... right?"
Instantly.
He looked up at the sky.
A silent black shadow fell from the sky.
The sharp cold light flickered under the moonlight, like a silver streak.
Zhou Chen looked at the combat saber slashing towards him, staring at the flowing light on the blade, stabbing his neck.
Suppose, without super hearing.
Even if the other party jumped down from the second floor and landed in front of him, he would not notice it.
He might be killed silently.
Bang!
A thigh kicked up from the bottom to the air, kicking the chest of the person in the air.
Zhou Chen's upper body leaned back and bent into an iron bridge, supporting his body with only one thigh.