My Little Mom Is The Richest Man

Chapter 558: The First Drop of Blood

But the problem now is not as simple as driving.

The chasers behind were still clattering persistently, and the original plan had completely failed.

"True TMD, where do these people come from so many bullets, let me go."

The gunshots behind him were still driving persistently, making Mu Qiu distraught.

Now he not only had to drive the plane, but also had to free his hands to get rid of the plane behind it.

However, there are already great requirements for shooting on the plane. Now it is only possible to shoot while driving. The difficulty of this kind of thing is absolutely no less than that of the ancient martial arts conference two days ago. .

But this is Mu Qiu! What Stallone can't do, Mu Qiu can!

"Continue to pull down, TMD. It's really not a new evil. Today, Mu Qiu, I want to knock down your group of SBs with one hand."

At this time, the distance between the two helicopters has been pulled down by a distance of about one hundred meters, and the height is about 400 meters above the ground. In this case, the sudden jump on the mercenary's plane at the rear is completely unavailable. It's working.

The vision of the two parties was still in a looming state. Mu Qiu had a sniper rifle in his hand, but the other party was not stupid. Of course, he also had a sniper rifle.

Fortunately, this helicopter also has a speed control system, so it can still keep moving forward under unmanned conditions.

However, as mentioned above, even with a speed control system, it will only last a few minutes at most when the aircraft completely loses power.

A few minutes? !

Maybe it's not enough for those stinky fish and shrimps, but for Muqiu, it's more than enough!

"Sniper!"

In the mercenary helicopter at the rear, the white leader yelled, and soon a yellow-skinned guy who looked Asian was holding a large sniper with a very fancy spray paint in the opened helicopter cabin. In front of the door.

This gun is a relatively common AWP, and it is one of the high-precision snipers currently in service.

"You give Laozi a good job. The ticket is finished. Brother has a few golden basins to wash his hands. This is China. If you can't get it, you know our fate."

The white leader said viciously, and then patted the Asian guy on the shoulder with a slap in the face.

"I said Master Mu, what happened to you this time is really not trivial. I want to see how you have to settle this matter today."

The system has completely entered the mode of eating melons, and the words are full of ridicule.

"Heh, that means you can still be here with me, Rory, you can tell yourself, if I'm not here, how much benefit can you make?"

"Yes, yes, you are a big customer, everything is right, let's hurry up, maybe your lovely Jun Riyue is still waiting for you."

The scopes nowadays have undergone various improvements, and the previous so-called operations such as finding people by reflections are now a thing of the past.

If he wanted to solve the problem in his heart, Mu Qiu secretly said in his heart.

It seems that killing the main pilot is the simplest and rude way, but let’s not talk about the accuracy issue. The other helicopter is probably modified from military equipment. The hardness of the explosion-proof glass that can penetrate to the main pilot’s position is natural. It should not be underestimated.

The SCAR in Mu Qiu's hand was originally an automatic rifle-based gun family. Of course, the power of an automatic rifle and the power of an orthodox sniper rifle can't be the same. After all, you must give up something to pursue the rate of fire.

"Is it really annoying? Since this is the case, let's solve it one by one."

Of course, Mu Qiu's eyesight had been strengthened. It was 5,2 higher than 5.2. It was definitely not too much to say that it was an eagle eye.

"First,,"

Mu Qiu raised his eyes and looked at the helicopter that was still circling her.

"Sniper, heh, interesting."

The opponent's sniper is obviously a well-armed guy, and the stabilizers are very complete.

"I really can't help myself..."

At this time Mu Qiu's helicopter has reached the standard of speed control!

Mu Qiu grabbed the SCAR next to him, made a jump, and came directly to the open hatch!

He didn't even wear a seat belt!

The other party was obviously stunned, no one knew that this guy was so fierce that he didn't wear a seat belt!

At this moment, Mu Qiu's sniper was still shaking with a look of horror!

"Sorry, goodbye!" ,, ..

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