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Chapter 1280 Johnson's trump card

“WHT??”
Johnson was obviously wearing very thick clothes, and inexplicably felt a chill on his back, and he couldn't help but take off his sunglasses, wanting to see more clearly.
Anna, who was crying heartbroken just now, was also forgotten by this scene and cried.
Not to mention the strong black man who was already shocked by the gunshots, he stared at Marcus, who was resurrected from the dead, with his expression even more exaggerated than seeing a ghost.
The remaining snipers on the mountain were also shocked.
But before finding the hidden enemy, in order to prevent the exposed position from being killed by the enemy, they dared not shoot at the resurrected Marcus again.
I can only continue to keep my concealedness, search quickly, and try to find the enemy as soon as possible.
Just as everyone was blinded, Marcus walked into the helicopter step by step.
At this time, Johnson and Charles realized that the person who came here was not Marcus at all, but FBI agent Memphis.
"Sheit, I feel like my ribs are broken."
Memphis knelt on the ground with a disgusting expression. It was obvious that the shot just now did not kill him, which also caused him a lot of harm.
"Bang~"
The sniper rifle rang again.
Johnson and others were so scared that they beat him up. Charles was so scared that he hugged his head with both hands. He realized that he was embarrassed and quickly put it down.
"Don't move, don't move around if you don't want to die."
Meng Feis's appropriate warning shouting made Johnson and others even more nervous.
They are now 100% sure that the person who shot must be Marcus.
They know more about how terrible Marcus is.
That is the terrifying sniper who can accurately kill people and enemies within 2,000 yards. They are now standing here as a living target.
It is impossible to be nervous if you are shrouded in the shadow of a terrifying sniper.
The strong black man insulted Anna and thought that Marcus was Anna's husband, he was even more nervous than the others, and his back was wet with cold sweat.
"Bang~"
The third gunshot.
"Bang~"
The fourth gunshot.
Two consecutive shots spread melodiously on the top of the mountain, once again tying some people.
"ah--"
The strong black man was the first to be tense. After yelling with a broken emotional roar, he shouted to the empty surroundings: "Don't shoot again. If you dare to shoot again, this woman will not want to live.
Did you hear it? Marcus, don't shoot again, get out immediately."
Said.
The strong black man sprayed the policeman in his hand against the back of Anna's head.
As long as Marcus dares to shoot again, he will immediately take revenge, and shoot Anna's head, making Marcus regret it.
The black man's voice was loud and spread throughout every corner of the mountain, but received no response.
Only Memphis pulled open the zipper of his clothes, untied the titanium alloy plate hanging on his chest and threw it on the ground. There was a very clear hole on it.
Through the unzipped zipper, you can also see that there is a plywood bulletproof vest inside.
It’s no wonder Memphis dared to run out like this, and after being shot by a sniper rifle, he could stand up impermanently.
"Man, I suggest you don't do this, or you will regret it."
Meng Feis, who lost the titanium alloy version, was very relaxed and gave advice to the strong black men with ease.
"Farke Oil, he is finished. Today is his death day. If he doesn't want this woman to die at my hands, he has to get out obediently."
The strong black man thought he had won the ace, so he didn't take Meng Feis' warning seriously.
However, what the black strong man didn't know was that he had already angered Marcus, and his so-called ace could not protect him at all.
"Bang~"
The gun fired again.
The gun in the black strong man's hand disappeared, and half of his right hand disappeared together.
Marcus, with his accurate and terrifying shooting skills, could shoot coins from hundreds of meters away, hit the black strong man in the palm of his gun.
The power of the bullet hit the metal gun body and exploded easily cut off the three fingers of the strong black man.
Without a thumb, index finger and middle finger, the leader turned into a very terrifying blood ball, and the strong black man covered his palm and wailed in pain.
The extreme fear deepened the pain of the soul, causing the strong black man to go crazy.
He held his hand like a lunatic, got into a crazy shouting, "Beautiful job, haha, this bitch is so well-fighted.
But it's okay, I still have a hand. His woman is finished. When I take out the pistol, I will beat his woman's head in front of him, haha..."
"Bang~"
Marcus fired again.
The remaining black man's strong man was hit by a bullet on his elbow, his arm was smashed into two pieces on the spot, and the flesh and blood flew out several meters.
One hand has bald palms and the other hand has lost arms.
Now he never had a chance to get a gun again.
"Oh My God!"
Charles was just a politician. Even though he had given more cruel orders and massacred many innocent people, he had never seen such a bloody scene, and his hair was so scared that it stood up.
"What the hell is this bastard doing?"
Even though Johnson was a veteran who had been on the battlefield, he was frowning by this scene.
The strong black man finally closed his mouth, and his hands were crippled so much that he felt sore, which made him fall to the ground weakly.
I could no longer say the complete words, so I could only lie on the ground and wail in pain.
"Bang~"
The gunshots sounded again and again.
Charles and Johnson were both shocked, thinking that it was their turn, and they were all cold and almost couldn't hold back.
Fortunately, the target was not the two of them, nor were the strong black men lying on the ground.
"It's over, it's all over."
Johnson counted the gunshots and knew that all the snipers he arranged had been killed, and his plan to kill Marcus had completely failed.
Fortunately, he knew that he still had a trump card and a chance to have a last draw, so he did not lose completely.
At least I can keep myself from leaving safely!
So he took out a remote control from his pocket, pulled Anna to him, grabbed her coat and pulled it apart.
This is not to be a hooligan to intimidate Marcus, but to reveal the remote-controlled bomb installed on Anna.
He raised his marks high on the remote control and shouted, "I know your marksmanship is very accurate, Marcus, come on, and hit my hand."
As long as you knock my hands off, you will send your wife to hell in person.
I don’t have time to play hide-and-seek with you. If you don’t want your wife to die with me, you will come out and complete the deal with me.”
Memphis didn't expect Johnson to do this trick so cunningly, and he lost his mind for a moment.
Chapter completed!
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