687 Torturing The Opponent(Chapter preview)

Under normal circumstances, these snipers liked to snipe their targets at a distance of 1000 meters or 1500 meters. Hence, carrying four cylinders was more than enough for her to use.

For example, with just two cylinders and the 500-meter range of the long-range machine gun right now, it all added up for Nuannuan to kill that person.

Chi Yang had been pretending to examine the corpses. While the old master hide behind the table and remained out of sight. Therefore, the sniper had been searching for an opportunity to kill Chi Yang.

Finally, after 40 seconds, Chi Yang stopped moving.

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of the sniper's lips.

However, just as aligned his gun, the sniper saw Chi Yang smiling at him through the telescope.

Startled, the sniper realized that something was wrong.

After a momentary daze, the sniper took aim again. However, this time, it was Zhong Nuannuan who appeared in his telescopic sight.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Nuannuan was sneering at him.

The eyes in which Zhong Nuannuan looked at him were totally different than Chi Yang's.

Even though Chi Yang was looking at him, through the scope, the sniper noticed that Chi Yang's gaze was fleeting. Even though his face and eyes were facing him, his pupils were not focused on him.

Yet, how was Zhong Nuannuan able to focus her gaze on him and look into his eyes through the scope?

When he saw that Zhong Nuannuan was holding a gun and pointing it at him, the sniper was shocked and ready to scram after abandoning his weapon.

However, on second thought...

This could not be right!

So what if this woman could see him?

Did she think that the gun that could reach 500 meters in her hand could hit him?

What a layman!

The sniper, who initially wanted to escape, smiled. He looked at Zhong Nuannuan through the scope and formed shapes with his mouth that sent a provocative message.

"Come on!"

Bang!

The sniper who was about to pull the trigger suddenly felt a sharp pain in his hand and screamed.

Lowering his head, he realized that his right hand and the trigger had shattered into mush.

The sniper screamed in fright.

He was not convinced at all that Zhong Nuannuan missed and hit him in the hand instead of his head.

What the sniper regarded as important as his life was his hand.

Without his hand, a sniper would be useless.

Meanwhile, Zhong Nuannuan was obviously toying with him.

She did not kill him with one shot. Instead, she decimated his hand.

Such a vicious woman!

Looking at the hand that had been separated from his wrist, the sniper was furious. He aimed the gun at Zhong Nuannuan once again, intending to use his left hand to open fire. Even if his left hand was not as powerful as his right hand that he might not be able to kill Zhong Nuannuan, he could still injure her.

However, Zhong Nuannuan, who had not moved for a long time, was like a cat playing with a mouse. When the sniper finally aimed at her, she raised her gun effortlessly and shot off the sniper's left hand again.

"Argh!"

The sniper howled again.

This time, his left and right hands were completely destroyed. No matter how unwilling the sniper was, he could only choose to survive.

Therefore, he started to leave.

However, just as he moved, his left ear was shot off.

The sniper howled again and cursed ceaselessly. "Crazy! You crazy woman! Crazy!"

He could not get it. Even if his opponent wanted him dead, she could just kill him. Was there a need to torture him like this?

Schwack!