Chapter 83
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The force was very light and almost nonexistent.
However, as a sharpshooter who had traveled all over the world, his senses were extremely sensitive.
Even if it was just the slightest movement, he would be able to catch it.
The sharpshooter's back instantly tensed up. Cold sweat seeped out of his forehead and his heart raced.
But in the end, he still turned his head.
The crescent moon hung high in the sky, and the sparse stars were scattered.
The cold glimmer reflected the girl's face and made her look even colder.
She was even wearing slippers and her long hair was loose on her shoulders.
Her pair of almond-shaped eyes were hazy and filled with a faint mist.
She looked like she had just woken up.
But the sharpshooter's heart suddenly stopped because he saw what the girl was holding in her right hand.
A Desert Eagle.
A hunting gun.
He usually didn't use it and only kept it in his backpack.
When he realized that his backpack was no longer beside his feet, the sharpshooter finally realized that the girl in front of him was not ordinary at all.
He was horrified. "You …"
"Bang!"
Ying Zijin pulled the trigger and her wrist didn't even move back.
The reason why the Desert Eagle was not popular was because of its strong recoil.
It was very likely that the bones in the entire arm would shatter with a single shot.
Even if the person using the gun was a 70-kilogram man.
After taking care of the sharpshooter, Ying Zijin's expression was indifferent and she didn't move at all.
She wiped the Desert Eagle and put it away.
Then, she put the AS50 that the sharpshooter used into her backpack and lifted it up.
Ying Zijin's ears twitched and she heard footsteps.
She didn't turn around.
She placed her hands on the stairs and slid down. Her long black hair fluttered in the air.
Once the majestic internal strength of an ancient warrior was released, she jumped down from the eighteenth floor just like that.
When the people behind her came up, she was no longer on the roof.
The bartender was dumbfounded. "Who … who did this?"
After Fu Yunshen received the news and came up, he also fell into silence.
His information was heavily encrypted. Otherwise, IBI wouldn't have been unable to find him.
This time, they were luring the snake out of its hole and deliberately released the news.
Of course, they didn't release it to every hunter.
However, what Fu Yunshen did not expect was that the seventh on the Spear God List would choose to make a move today.
He really didn't know how to pick the right time.
But what was even more unexpected was that before they could even make a move, their target had already died.
He was just a few seconds late.
"Could she be your lover?" As soon as the bartender finished asking, he denied it. "No, if you had a lover, there's no way I wouldn't know."
After a pause, she asked, "Is that the person who has a crush on you?"
Fu Yunshen raised his head and raised his peach blossom eyes. "There are many people who have a crush on me. Which one are you talking about?"
The bartender was speechless.
That's enough, narcissist.
Although he had the capital to be narcissistic.
The bartender could not understand. "You have so many enemies. Who would help you? It's already good enough that I don't kill you. "
Fu Yunshen did not answer. "This is a warning."
The bartender's expression froze.
He warned the other hunters not to act rashly.
Otherwise, this would be the consequence.
But who was it?
Other than them, who else would know that there was a sharpshooter hiding here?
Even if they knew, who had the ability to do so?
Who would help them?
The sharpshooters on the God of Marksmanship list were all long-range attackers. Their hearing was very good. It was really difficult to approach them without alerting them.
Unless they practiced ancient martial arts and had inner strength in their body, they could hide their aura.
Fu Yunshen did not say anything else. "Clean up."
"Oh." The bartender shouted at the man's back. "Where are you going?"
"To give a gift to a child."
"…"
The bartender was expressionless.
Of course, he had seen the child before. He had even observed her, but he did not find anything special.
Other than her good looks, she was just an ordinary person. He really did not know what was so special about her that made this young master pamper her so much.
The bartender put on a pair of gloves and started to clean up.
**
Hu City was still calm. The night was still very long. There would not be any changes because of such a small incident.
However, the NOK forum exploded.
Less than three minutes after the death of the seventh on the God of Marksmanship list, someone received the news.
Of course, it was the hidden section that exploded, not the front page.
The front page was still full of charlatans discussing feng shui. Today, they were talking about what to do if they met a black cat at night.
A NOK account was not enough to enter the hidden section. It required five thousand growth points.
Growth points could be increased by accepting bounties.
An A-rank bounty had ten thousand growth points.
Therefore, the users who were active in the hidden section were the real bosses.
At that time, a certain hacker had sent the NOK login program to Ying Zijin. He knew that even if she wandered around, she would not be able to find the secret section.
Usually, the hidden section was filled with bounties of all levels.
However, new posts were appearing crazily tonight.
[What's going on? What's going on? The seventh on the God of Marksmanship list is dead???]
[That's impossible. Other than those who have missions, only the top three sharpshooters are ranked ahead of him. Who is it?]
[How long has it been since the top ten on the God of Marksmanship list changed? This is going to change.]
[F * ck, I just went to wash my pants and this shocking news came out. Can't you let me have a good night's sleep?]
[Only a hypnotist or a puppet master can kill the top ten on the God of Marksmanship list, right? But why would they make a move?]
Normally, hunters on the God of Marksmanship list would not make a move unless it involved benefits.
Or maybe the administrator of NOK issued a bounty that required hunters to compete for.
[I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it.]
The screen was full of "I don't believe it."
Until a minute later, a new post appeared.
----- Digression —
Let me know who made the wrong choice.
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