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"Li Dongkai said that I will definitely die?"

Xiao Zhang frowned, wondering what news Li Dongkai had gotten, and how could an ordinary Danjin master beat him to death in the ring, a man who had killed Crazy Yu Xiu.

"Yes, he said that you will definitely die, and he also said that you will definitely pay compensation this time." Zhao Rui responded on the phone: "But he didn't say anything about other things, and he didn't leak a word."

Xiao Zhang pondered slightly.

"Okay, I know."

Zhao Rui was stunned for a moment.

She thought Xiao Zhang would ask her how she would choose, but then she thought about it and felt that she had clearly told Xiao Zhang how she would choose in the future.

If Xiao Zhang doesn't die this time, she will help Xiao Zhang bet on futures.

If Xiao Zhang dies, then everything will stop.

As for whether Xiao Zhang would let Li Dongkai help her bear the debt after losing money betting on futures if Xiao Zhang was not dead, that was her and Li Dongkai's own business.

Xiao Zhang is not a commodity, and the final choice lies with him.

She helped Xiao Zhang guarantee that this matter was very risky, but it also had great benefits, and it was not really a free help.

"Then be careful lately."

After Zhao Rui finished speaking, she hung up the phone and looked at the cityscape of Xiangjiang outside the office window. There were countless high-rise buildings, but none of them belonged to her. Inexplicably, she began to worry about her future.

Do you really want to bet on Xiao Zhang to the end?

If he fails, can he still get the support of the Zhao family?

Even if his own father is willing to support him, will the Zhao family really agree?

Not to mention that Zhao Rui began to worry about the future, and Xiao Zhang, who had always wanted to avoid accidents, finally encountered an accident just as he hung up the phone.

When the sound of breaking glass was heard, a sharp pain also came from the center of his heart.

The pain precedes the sound.

The severity was even worse than when he was hit by crazy Yuxiu's ghost claws.

"Sniper?"

Xiao Zhang's body fell directly to the ground following the impact from his heart, as if he had been shot to death.

He was originally sitting behind the boss's chair in the winery office, with a very far field of view outside the window in front of him. Now when he fell down, he had the desk and the wall as a cover, and no obstacles could be seen within the viewing angle. existence outside.

It was impossible for the sniper to see him.

Xiao Zhang, who was hit by a sniper rifle, did not panic, because the shot did not completely break through his body's defense, but was only embedded in his body. Part of the tail end of the bullet was outside the body and was captured by his muscles. The golden bell cover and the iron cloth shirt that automatically protect the body are stuck tightly.

"This bullet..."

Xiao Zhang reached out and pulled out the somewhat deformed bullet, his expression a little surprised.

He is someone who has seen bullets. Currently, there are more than 20 guns and a lot of bullets in Fu Bo's secret warehouse inside the winery. Wu Ying's security personnel have also obtained their gun licenses, and Xiangjiang also has legal Xiao Zhang even took time to practice his marksmanship at a legal live-fire shooting venue.

The copper-colored bullet is very long, with just the bullet tip covering half of a finger.

If Xiao Zhang's copper skin and iron bones weren't an active skill, then his heart would have been hit by a bullet.

"When I master the indestructible body magic skill, my defense will be improved again, and this bullet won't be able to penetrate my body."

Xiao Zhang's expression was indifferent, and the pain in his heart was completely ignored by him. When the black and reddish blood flowed out, the wound had begun to heal itself, because he not only had stiff copper skin and iron bones, but also a third layer of golden bell cover and iron cloth. shirt.

The use of acquired skills such as the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt requires the activation of active will and cannot achieve passive defense around the clock.

Xiao Zhang didn't expect anyone to use a sniper rifle to deal with him. Otherwise, with his almost exhausted physical condition, he would have been able to operate the Golden Bell Iron Cloth Shirt 24 hours a day without interruption.

If this layer of defense is added, this special bullet will only break his skin at most.

The sunlight coming from the window shines on the warhead in Xiao Zhang's hand. There are some grooves with special patterns on it, as if to reduce air resistance and increase the rate of fire to increase the power.

It seemed to be copper-colored, but the touch on his fingers allowed Xiao Zhang to confirm that the material of this bullet was completely different from that of normal bullets. It was made of a special alloy and had unique concavities, which gave this bullet a certain degree of durability. The armor-breaking ability seems to be specially customized to deal with warriors with advanced kung fu skills.

This is not the most critical thing, it’s just bullets. If Xiao Zhang wants to customize it, he can easily get it.

The problem is that until now, Xiao Zhang has not been able to discover the sniper's location.

Lying on the ground, he wiped the blood from his heart evenly. Under the influence of the refracted sunlight, the black and reddish blood completely evaporated in an instant. The slightly burnt smell in the air dissipated as Xiao Zhang waved his hand and vibrated. not see.

The recollections in my mind did not stop.

During the process of answering the phone, and even before answering the phone, including the moment when he was shot, everything in his sight about the broken glass window penetrated by bullets was constantly recalled in Xiao Zhang's mind.

One hundred meters, two hundred meters...

Until Xiao Zhang recalled everything at the end of his sight, he couldn't find where the sniper fired.

In fact.

Based on Xiao Zhang's shallow shooting knowledge, there was no suitable shooting angle for a sniper at his location and outside the window.

The winery is built in a mountainside suburb. Although the office building is on the second floor, the height of the fence is exactly the same as the window. If the shooting angle is from the position of the heart, it can be described as minuscule. Even a shot that can shoot through the enemy at a hundred steps will not be able to do it. , the marksmanship that can penetrate a copper coin with a hundred steps is enough.

But the distance between the other party and him is definitely not about a hundred steps.

Not even a thousand steps.

Outside the winery is an open wilderness. Xiao Zhang and Kuang Yuxiu fought so fiercely before that when the ghost mist spread over a hundred meters, no passerby except Fu Bo noticed it.

Where is the other party hiding?

"boss?"

Uncle Fu's head emerged from Xiao Zhang's side, and his old blue face was only ten centimeters away from Xiao Zhang's face.

Xiao Zhang has long been used to Uncle Fu's elusiveness, and he is also very courageous, otherwise he would have a heart attack from this shock.

"I'm fine." Xiao Zhang asked without hope, "Did you find anything?"

"No, boss, if I find out, can I not tell you?" Fu Bo said with a surprised expression: "Is it a sniper rifle? This thing is the legendary sniper rifle? Boss, who did you offend? Shoot them all The snipers are here to deal with you. Boss, your body is really tough. Even if you are hit by a sniper rifle, you will be fine..."

Fu Bo rambled.

Since he identified Xiao Zhang as his boss, he has regained the old man's unique characteristic - long-windedness.

And because after hearing the gunfire, Fu Bo's first reaction was to look outside the winery, and then ran over to see Xiao Zhang's injury, so he did not see the black and reddish blood flowing out of Xiao Zhang's body.

At this time, Xiao Zhang's heart had completely healed on its own, and apart from the fact that his clothes were a little torn, it could be said that he was completely undamaged.

"Okay."

Xiao Zhang lay on the ground and didn't want to move. It wasn't that he was afraid of snipers. He had now begun to keep the iron shirt running 24 hours a day, not just today, but every day in the future.

"Uncle Fu, call Wuying and ask him to arrange for someone to come over and replace all the windows in my office and room with bulletproof ones, um, as well as the one where Ma Xiaoling lives."

"Okay boss."

Fu Bo's head disappeared and he ran to make a phone call.

This was not the first time that Wuying received a call from Fu Bo. Apart from the sound on the other end of the phone that seemed to have a bad signal and some hissing noises, he didn’t find anything unusual. He thought it was a real person from the winery. There was an old man working as Xiao Zhang's secretary.

Xiao Zhang had no intention of worrying about Ma Xiaoling.

Snipers have always been particular about hitting the target with one hit. If they fail to hit, they will retreat directly. Before they can be sure that they are dead, the sniper must have changed his sniping position or even left.

As long as he doesn't die, Ma Xiaoling will basically have no problem.

Because he couldn't detect the first shot, but if the opponent dared to fire the second shot, he would not only be able to find the opponent's position, but also catch up directly.

Shooting at a moving target is difficult in itself, let alone facing a master like Xiao Zhang?

But Xiao Zhang also knew that if the opponent found that he couldn't be killed, he might turn his target directly to Ma Xiaoling. The only uncertain thing now was whether the sniper's target was Ma Xiaoling or himself.

If it was Ma Xiaoling... then Ma Xiaoling could only be allowed to hide in a basement or some other place, hiding from the light until the end of the protection period agreed with Ma Kun.

"Is this the limit of this bullet? Or is this just a test?"

Xiao Zhang doesn't know much about the technological weapons in this world, especially the weapons aimed at martial arts masters, monsters, and ghosts, but he believes that there must be similar professional weapons in this world, otherwise why are the monsters hiding so far that he has only seen them? How about one?

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Zhang stood up and looked outside the broken window.

Still saw nothing.

Xiao Zhang smiled and picked up the phone. He wanted to ask Li Dongkai directly what news he had received.

What he didn't know was that his smile also appeared in someone's sight.

"Sure enough, he's not dead. I'll do it next time."