Chapter 2370: The real dead end (four more)

After receiving the news that Uncle Bai had killed the shadow killer, Ma Qingdi was very happy, and felt that he could sit back and relax from now on, and be able to show off the Mingyue Group.
Who knows, he was happy all night, Ye Tianlong's judgment directly gave him a sap, making him feel that his efforts last night were wasted.
"I don't know who this woman is, but I can be sure that she is not a shadow killer."
Ye Tianlong sat down opposite Ma Qingdi, took the schoolbag he had brought, opened it, and took out a bunch of sniper rifle parts.
"First, the face of the deceased was scratched and bloody, unable to clearly identify the facial features."
"Two women of similar size, as long as the main features on their faces are destroyed, they look almost the same."
"Secondly, although Uncle Bai had met with the shadow killer, he was in a tense moment at that time, and his cognition was at a critical moment."
"In addition, Uncle Bai wanted to turn around and wash away the shame caused by the shadow killer, so when he saw similar corpses, he subconsciously regarded it as the shadow killer."
When Ma Qingdi nodded lightly, Ye Tianlong assembled the sniper rifle while calmly adding:
"Third, the Shadow Killer has good marksmanship. It can be called a sharpshooter. In addition to talent, the sharpshooter also needs a lot of bullets to practice."
A photo of his fingertips: "A shadow killer who shoots all the year round to maintain his level, her fingers will not be so smooth and white."
Ma Qingdi was startled slightly, sitting upright and examining it, and soon saw the smooth and tender fingers of the woman in the photo. He was not a battle-tested fighter.
"Fourth, the sniper rifle is reversed, and the shadow killer is not left-handed."
Ye Tianlong opened the barrel and glanced at it: "Normally, she should be holding the gun body with her left hand and the trigger with her right hand."
"The woman in the photo is the opposite, apparently the sniper rifle in her hand was jammed."
Ye Tianlong gave his own judgment: "Based on these doubts, I judge that the shadow killer is not dead."
"And the fact is also true. An hour ago, sisters Park and I were sniped and we almost got a headshot by the other party."
"Although Pu Ziyuan didn't take the opponent and the surveillance was broken, judging from the opponent's lock on my whereabouts and marksmanship, Eight Achievements is a shadow killer."
Thinking of the six shots just now, Ye Tianlong had a bit of murderous intent, and he could be cruel, but Lapu Ciqiu's funeral was too much.
"What? She came to kill you?"
Hearing Ye Tianlong's words, Ma Qingdi looked surprised: "Taking revenge so soon? I thought she was hiding on the scene."
"If my guess is correct, she should have taken advantage of the three off-road vehicles to break through and explode, attracting the attention of the Majia elite."
Ye Tianlong showed a hint of appreciation for the Shadow Killer: "The process was short, but for her, it was enough."
"Even if she finds a substitute, she can't get out."
Emperor Ma Qing gave birth to a touch of surprise: "I was surrounded by me, and the entire hotel turned over, there was no shadow of her."
Ye Tianlong's smile became playful: "I read the briefing, but Uncle Bai and the others are reloading and advancing. In addition to the body armor, they also have a mask and helmet."
"If I were a shadow killer, I would take advantage of the breakout of the off-road vehicle to kill a Majia elite."
He whispered: "Then pretending to be you..."
"Grandma's!"
After being silent for a while, Emperor Ma Qing slapped the table and cursed: "This woman is really cunning."
"Uncle Bai was too incompetent. He wanted him to turn around, but in the end the Shadow Killer ran away."
He felt that Uncle Bai was old for the first time, and he regretted not taking the shot himself last night.
"Don't blame Uncle Ma, the enemy is too cunning and cruel, and the terrain is quite complicated."
Ye Tianlong said with relief: "With the opponent's skillful shooting skills, you can easily find a chance to get out if you turn off the street light."
Emperor Ma Qing picked up the black coffee, took a sip and asked, "Ye Shao, you say, where will she go now?"
"She didn't even take the gun away this time, and she failed to attack you again. Do you say she will leave the country immediately, or will she continue to die?"
He hopes to get rid of this scourge.
Ye Tianlong installed the scope and completed the last assembly process: "It should be left behind, and she will be even crazier in the end."
"The next goal may not be your turn"
He showed interest: "I really hope that she will continue to come to me..."
"Crack!"
Ye Tianlong picked up his sniper rifle, slightly deflected, and pointed his muzzle directly at the sky, with fierce killing intent...
At almost the same moment, Ye Family Garden, the most undefended back garden, and the four or five guards arranged by Ye Tianlong in the past were all driven away by Ye Weiguo.
The old people don't like too many guards dangling in front of them. The old revolutionary ideas, if you can do it yourself, try not to trouble others.
Therefore, in the cold yard, there was only one servant living next door to listen to his orders.
Although the weather was cold, the old man had eaten breakfast early, and he used a red peat stove, boiled hot water, soaked in Longjing, and listened to Peking opera.
Very comfortable.
The hot water boiled, and Ye Weiguo poured the water into the teapot, the tea was tumbling, and the fragrance of the tea overflowed, making the room fragrant.
"call--"
At this moment, a morning breeze slowly came, and the thick beige curtain by the window moved slightly.
In Ye Weiguo's noncommittal smile, a muzzle reflecting the firelight appeared on the curtains, and the light of the spatula was so dazzling in the flames of the charcoal furnace.
"It seems I made a mistake about the room."
Zuoqiu Zhongyan appeared in front of Ye Weiguo like a ghost, and the wet guns in his hands flashed coldly and murderously.
Almost at the same time, the door to the room was pushed open silently.
"call--"
The Snow Wolf held the desert eagle, and the metal barrel of the black hole was firmly locked on Zuo Qiu Zhongyan. The murderous aura scattered all over his body was colder than Zuo Qiu Zhongyan.
Snow Wolf did not speak, but his finger was already attached to the trigger, and it would shoot bullets at any time.
A flash of approval flashed in Zuoqiu Zhongyan's eyes. Ye Family was indeed different from the usual family. She was already careful enough to sneak in.
It's a pity that the snow wolf found out just when she stood in the room. The woman was still carrying the desert eagle like a barrel. Today's purpose was greatly reduced.
A breath of suffocating danger filled the room.
Ye Weiguo waved his hand to make Xuelang step back two steps, but smiled while holding the teacup: "This distinguished guest, what's the matter for a visit early in the morning?"
In a difficult place, Zuoqiu Zhongyan had a heart, pointed at Ye Weiguo's muzzle firmly, and said, "I'm here to find Ye Tianlong!"
"He and Ma Qingdi left me nowhere, and killed countless brothers."
Zuoqiu Zhongyan said coldly: "I asked him to ask for some color. I didn't kill him in the morning, so I had to come to my house to find him."
She held the gun in her hand, as stable as a mountain.
Ye Weiguo smiled slightly:
"Do you know that when you come here, the real way out?"