The domineering president fell in love with the horrified me

Chapter 172 The Overbearing President Falls in Love with the 5-Year-Old Me (35)

"Wind speed, bullet weight, shooting angle and aiming deviation, these things all require some careful consideration!" The female killer, who was as brave as a man, muttered confidently. The pencil in her hand was like a vivid baton, waving it towards the distant scenery, and she had to adjust the position of the sniper scope from time to time.

"This electronic sniper scope is really a treasure!" The woman nodded and praised. Even the scene five or six kilometers away can be seen clearly. It is perfect for spying on men taking a bath. But no! No! I can't think about these messy things now. The woman shook her head vigorously, trying hard to throw away the filthy thoughts in her mind.

The crosshairs of the electronic sniper scope were aimed at Long Batian, and the woman nodded with satisfaction. At this time, she noticed that the girl next to Long Batian looked a bit like Mr. Ju. The woman didn't take it too seriously, after all, there were many people in the world who looked similar.

After adjusting the angle of the sniper rifle, the woman took out a special bullet from her bosom, carefully removed the bullet head, and then accurately weighed it beside her. She found that there was a slight error, so she took out the sandpaper and began to polish it carefully. Time passed by minute by minute. The woman measured the weight of the bullet head while polishing it. When she estimated that it was about right, she wiped it clean and measured it again. Finally, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

Next, she poured out the gunpowder from the shell, polished the shell clean, and then took out a small packet of paper from her bosom and put them on the electronic scale one by one to measure, making sure that they were exactly the same as her calculations. Time passed by minute by minute, and the woman finally succeeded in separating the calculated gunpowder. Then she carefully poured the flakes of gunpowder into the shell, not daring to breathe.

A light click! Loading the rifle, adjusting the angle of the sniper rifle again, looking at Long Batian in the sniper scope, the woman showed an evil and charming smile, "Long Batian! Long Batian! You must remember my name, Chun Yuelang, this is the man who wants to take your life!" Chun Yuelang said confidently, as if Long Batian's dog head would be pierced by his bullet in the next second, and then he would lie on the ground like a dead dog, shot to death by him. Then the crowd began to riot, countless people rushed to the streets like crazy and shouted loudly, and then he could sneak away in the chaos and hide his merits and fame. Thinking that he would soon get Long Batian's huge bounty, Chun Yuelang couldn't help but let out a "hehehe" laugh, thinking about it, a large pool of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Where has he gone?" Chun Yuelang came to her senses and suddenly found that Long Batian in the sniper scope was missing. She was so scared that she looked around quickly. "It turned out that he went to tie his shoelaces. You almost scared me to death!" Chun Yuelang rejoiced secretly.

It is not too late.

Chun Yuelang pulled the trigger decisively, and with the sound of gunpowder exploding, the bullet shot out of the barrel like an arrow, flew three meters, and then fell from midair as if it had lost gravity, hitting a cat on the ground who was bullying a dog. The cat cursed at the sky, accusing the other party of having no sense of public morality and throwing things around at will.

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