Chapter 16 One second! The heavy machine gunner vanished into thin air!
Chapter 16 One second! The heavy machine gunner vanished into thin air!
Qi Tongwei's figure completely merged into the darkness of that vertical rift.
Not a sound was made.
Inside the fissure lies another world.
It was darker here than outside, and the air was filled with the damp smell of rocks and ancient moss.
Stalactites hang down from the cave ceiling like sharp swords, forming a rugged stone forest on the ground, creating a natural, three-dimensional labyrinth.
Below, the roar of heavy machine guns continued to echo wildly.
The deafening gunfire became Qi Tongwei's best cover.
Without pausing, his body moved swiftly across the rugged cave ceiling like a wisp of weightless smoke.
His feet always found the most stable landing point, his movements were fluid and graceful, without stirring up a single pebble.
Eagle Vision had already scanned the structure of this complex cave, creating a three-dimensional map in his mind accurate to the centimeter.
Where the key points are, where the vulnerable points are, and where the best stealth route is—everything is clear.
He was like a ghostly king walking in the shadows, surveying his territory.
The clamor and death below seemed like two completely different worlds from the darkness high above where he stood.
He quickly and silently moved to the top of the heavy machine gun firing position.
Through the cracks in the rocks, he could clearly see everything on the platform below.
The gunman operating the heavy machine gun was a burly, bald man.
He was shirtless, revealing muscles covered in tattoos, and was spewing bullets down at the open ground below with a sinister grin.
He seemed to enjoy the thrill of this one-sided slaughter, constantly cursing in the Burmese dialect.
His entire attention was focused on the police officers below who were "stubbornly resisting."
He had no idea that death was already upon him.
Qi Tongwei's gaze swept calmly over the gunman, then landed on a huge stalactite hanging down beside him, as thick as a water bucket.
He reached out and tapped it gently to confirm its sturdiness.
The next moment, he made a move that would cause any climbing expert to have a heart attack.
With a powerful thrust of his feet, he nimbly swung his body, and his legs, like iron clamps, tightly gripped the cold, slippery stalactite.
He was upside down, like a giant bat hanging upside down from the cave ceiling, slowly descending.
His movements were slow and steady, attracting no attention from anyone below.
Twenty meters.
ten meters.
five meters.
He was getting closer and closer to the roaring gunman.
He could even smell the man's strong body odor and the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke left after it burned in the air.
The gunman was still laughing wildly, his finger never leaving the trigger.
The drug dealers around him were also holding guns and firing intermittently downwards, as if they were participating in a hunting game.
No one looked up.
In their view, a high place is absolutely safe.
Qi Tongwei stopped descending when he was less than half a meter from the back of the gunman's neck.
His entire body weight was supported by his legs, which were wrapped around the stalactites.
He slowly raised his free right hand.
His five fingers were brought together and stretched taut, transforming into a sharp, razor-sharp hand blade.
Knowledge about the human body's vital points from the "Grandmaster-level Fighting Techniques" flashed through his mind like a data stream.
Back of the neck, medulla oblongata.
That is the vital center connecting the brain and spine; once it is severely damaged, all nerve signals will be instantly severed.
Qi Tongwei's eyes remained completely calm.
He calculated the tiny sway of the gunman's body caused by the recoil, searching for that one ten-thousandth of a second of absolute stillness.
It's now!
He slashed down suddenly with his right hand, which was as sharp as a knife!
There was no wind, no unnecessary movements.
There was only a black afterimage that moved at an extremely fast speed.
"Click."
A faint, almost inaudible sound of bones cracking, mixed with the deafening roar of the heavy machine gun, went unnoticed by anyone.
The gunman, who was laughing wildly, suddenly froze.
His smile froze.
The sparkle in his eyes vanished without a trace in an instant.
Before he could even utter a groan of pain, all his strength was instantly drained, and he collapsed limply like a lump of mud.
The finger that had pulled the trigger released weakly.
The heavy motorcycle G, which had been roaring for so long, came to an abrupt end.
The sudden cessation of the roaring sound plunged the entire cave into a chilling silence.
This sudden silence was even more unsettling than the previous hail of bullets.
Below, Wang Meng and his team of assault soldiers, who were hiding behind the rocks, were stunned.
"What happened?"
"The gunfire has stopped!"
One of the team members couldn't help but peek out, his face full of confusion.
On the platform, the scorpion's laughter also stopped.
He frowned and yelled towards the machine gun position.
"Is he fucking mute?"
"Keep beating them! Turn them all into mincemeat!"
However, there was no response.
That jet-black heavy machine gun stood as still as a sculpture.
Just as the scorpion was becoming increasingly impatient, Qi Tongwei made his move.
He loosened his legs and silently fell off the stalactites, landing firmly on the platform.
The sound of it landing was softer than a feather.
Without even glancing at the lifeless body on the ground, he reached out and pushed it aside.
His gaze fell on the menacing heavy machine gun.
This is a deadly weapon on the battlefield, with immense power.
But at this moment, it is also a huge source of noise.
Once the guns are fired, one's position will be completely exposed, and the advantage of a sneak attack will be lost.
Qi Tongwei abandoned his plan to use it without hesitation.
His gaze pierced the darkness and landed on the scorpion at the other end of the platform.
The scorpion was holding a military telescope, looking down with a suspicious expression, as if trying to figure out what was going on.
Four guards armed with automatic rifles stood beside him.
The four people were positioned strategically, subtly forming a fan shape to firmly protect the scorpion in the center.
Their eyes were sharp and their demeanor was calm; they were clearly veterans who had crawled out of piles of corpses.
Qi Tongwei's gaze swept across the platform.
He quickly located the body of a drug dealer, who had likely been killed earlier by grenades fired from the assault team below.
Next to the body lay an AK assault rifle.
Qi Tongwei's figure once again transformed into a blurry shadow, and in a few flashes, he arrived beside the corpse.
He crouched down and picked up the blood-stained rifle.
He skillfully removed the magazine with his right hand and glanced at the remaining bullets inside.
Full.
With a "click," he reloaded the magazine, pulled the bolt, and chambered a bullet.
The whole process was so smooth and fast that it was dazzling, as if he and the gun had become one.
When he raised his head again, his entire demeanor had undergone a complete transformation.
If he was a top-tier assassin lurking in the shadows just now...
At this moment, he is a ruthless war god who holds the power of life and death.
The power of [Top-Tier Shooting Skill (Master Level)] surged through his body like a surging electric current.
Every muscle and every nerve has entered its most perfect fighting state.
He slowly raised the muzzle of his gun in the darkness.
He didn't even rest the butt of the gun on his shoulder, nor did he use his eyes to aim at the three points in a straight line.
In his world, those things are unnecessary.
His eyes are the most precise sights in the world.
Wind speed, humidity, distance, the target's breathing fluctuations...
Everything was broken down into the most precise data in his mind.
His body will then use this data to make the most perfect shooting motion.
His gun was first aimed at the guard on Scorpion's right, the one closest to him.
The guard was kicking the pebbles on the ground impatiently, muttering curses under his breath, clearly annoyed by the sudden silence.
He was completely unaware that the gaze of death had already locked onto the space between his eyebrows.
Below, Wang Meng also noticed the anomaly on the platform.
He gestured for his team members to remain quiet and not to make any rash moves.
The entire Ghost Sorrow Valley was enveloped in an eerie stillness, like the calm before a storm.
"Bang!"
A muffled yet highly penetrating burst of gunfire suddenly rang out!
The gunshot rang out sharply and clearly in the silent cave!
The scorpion, who was holding binoculars, was startled by the gunshot and turned its head in confusion to see who was firing randomly.
It happened in the instant he turned his head.
The core guard closest to him suddenly shuddered.
Without warning, a strange flower of blood burst open between the guard's eyebrows, and he fell straight backward as if his bones had been removed!
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