61: Sniper vs. sniper, not on the same level

Gunshots rang out, scattering all the birds in the forest. Both sides were unleashing a barrage of firepower at each other.

San Tou Mountain, once a beautiful landscape, was quickly riddled with bullet holes, with trees and rocks shattered everywhere.

However, due to the night, the accuracy was quite poor; it was more of an outlet for their frustration.

Ye Lin quickly weaved through the forest and soon reached the front.

He stopped, aimed, and fired—all in one swift motion.

Ahead, another spray of blood erupted as a Blood Kill mercenary was shot through the back of his head, collapsing to the ground.

Hiss—

Everyone gasped.

This was a god of slaughter.

Three consecutive shots, three headshots, completely demoralizing the Blood Kill members.

In the midst of the chaos, Ang Shan roared, scolding his subordinates in an unknown language. Instantly, several subordinates who were initially fleeing stabilized.

The remaining seven or eight men, with Ang Shan at the center, began to retreat in an orderly fashion.

Bang!

The enemy sniper also began to show his prowess. The distinctive whistling of a sniper bullet struck a tree trunk near Ye Lin.

Ye Lin rolled, dropping to a low crouch.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

Several shots landed in the bushes near Ye Lin. It seemed his position had been exposed.

Zhu Yong also noticed the situation with Ye Lin. He gestured forward, and immediately a volley of firepower suppressed the enemy.

The enemy couldn't raise their heads.

Ye Lin seized the opportunity to rush out from his hiding spot, quickly running to the left.

The previous sniper shot had come from this direction, and he needed to eliminate this most dangerous enemy first.

Basong was Blood Kill's sniper. While not necessarily the most accurate, he was definitely one of the top snipers in the jungle.

Everyone had initially started to flee in disarray, but under Ang Shan's reorganization, they began to steady themselves.

Basong's mission was to suppress Ye Lin. Ang Shan's requirement was at least to prevent Ye Lin from shooting people so freely.

In the darkness, although they weren't far apart, Basong couldn't see Ye Lin's position. He could only pinpoint Ye Lin's location by the occasional sparks and gunshots from the bullets.

That last shot was also a guess based on the location.

However, he soon saw a figure jump out from that position and run towards him.

Interesting.

Basong licked his lips. They say Great Xia is a mercenary forbidden zone. Come, let me see who is the strongest sniper in the jungle.

He quickly moved to a better position. According to his understanding of the jungle, especially in such darkness, no one would be able to find him.

However, he had underestimated his opponent. Ye Lin, with Night Vision, saw everything clearly.

He had been looking for the sniper's position when, unexpectedly, a person crouched low, darted out of the bushes from a distance, weaved left and right, and then plunged into another clump of bushes.

Damn it, that twisting figure, it was clearly a sneaky sniper.

Ye Lin moved quickly, found a dirt mound, and lay down, aiming his sniper rifle at the bushes.

From afar, in the scope, an iron rod extended from the bushes, pointing in Ye Lin's direction.

Ye Lin held his breath, his mind locked onto the sniper ahead.

Soon, the enemy's scope appeared in Ye Lin's scope. Through the scope, he could even see the leaves behind it swaying.

Ye Lin was waiting, waiting for the moment an eye appeared in that scope.

Whoosh!

A black and white eyeball appeared behind the enemy's scope. Ye Lin fired without hesitation.

Bang!

The sound of the sniper rifle once again echoed through the entire forest.

Basong had just leaned into his scope when he saw a flash of fire getting closer and closer, then shattering the scope and entering his brain through his eye socket.

Freak!

These were Basong's last two words.

The intense firing from both sides momentarily ceased. No one knew who had won the sniper duel.

Battles between snipers are usually decided by a single shot. After the gunshot, no second shot rang out for a long time, suggesting a clear outcome.

Zhou Jingyang had great confidence in Ye Lin. He had never seen anyone use a sniper rifle to this extent, like playing a video game, or rather, playing a video game with cheats. Even the instructors at the Police Academy weren't this skilled.

Ye Lin looked at his achievement with satisfaction. Damn it, the Gun King Card was truly a bug-like existence. He now felt like a god, a god who judged all evil. Amazing, truly amazing.

The battle over there hadn't ended yet. Ye Lin quickly moved towards the central battlefield. Without the threat of the enemy sniper, Ye Lin was now invincible.

In the darkness, there was no need to overly conceal his position. With a raised hand and a shot, another member of Blood Kill fell in a pool of blood.

The Blood Kill members instantly understood.

“Basong is dead, Captain. We need to retreat quickly, or we'll all die here.”

Ang Shan glanced at his remaining team members. “We retreat!”

“But we can't let them off easy. Weiji, set up a little present for them.” A cold glint flashed in Ang Shan's eyes.

“Understood, Captain.” The team member named Weiji smiled knowingly.

Zhu Yong's side quickly noticed that Ang Shan had begun to retreat. The remaining 5 men were rapidly running down the mountain.

He waved his hand, leading his men to press forward. In this operation, as of now, their Lincheng district hadn't killed a single person; all the kills were Ye Lin's.

Their only credit was lending Ye Lin a sniper rifle and wasting the enemy's ammunition. If there was no comparison, this achievement would have been acceptable.

But with Ye Lin, the god of slaughter, as a comparison, they would probably be chewed out by Wei Jun when they returned. Embarrassing, truly embarrassing.

So now, Zhu Yong's idea was to charge forward, hoping to capture a few alive. This way, he could report back better. They kill people, we capture them alive; it's a comparison we can make.

Zhai Wei's idea was similar, so he took the lead, charging out first, bringing a group of criminal investigation brothers down the mountain.

Blood Kill had already reached halfway down the mountain and had no intention of fighting.

Just as Zhu Yong and Zhai Wei rushed down like tigers descending a mountain, suddenly, the sniper rifle's shots rang out.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

Four consecutive shots, four sniper bullets, came from behind, striking the ground in front of them, forcing both men to stop.

Why is there still a sniper rifle? Wasn't Blood Kill's sniper dead?

Behind them, the shots came from behind.

The two turned around and saw Ye Lin standing on higher ground, aiming his gun at them, his face icy cold.

Instantly, everyone's guns were pointed at Ye Lin.

Could this be a fake police officer?

“What are you doing? Shooting your own people?” Zhu Yong angrily demanded.

“Brother, who exactly are you?” Zhai Wei was also furious. Damn it, if he had run two more steps, he would have been hit.