Qiu Hui found that he had misjudged the situation. That damn fat bar owner didn't tell the truth to him. It turned out that there were six people in the group instead of five. It was the extra person who cost him blood. At this time, there was a sniper rifle standing guard outside the car where he was hiding, waiting to launch a fatal blow as soon as he showed his head. If the person in front hadn't blocked the shooting angle just now, I might have been lying dead on the spot. Qiu Hui smiled bitterly and looked at the weapon in his hand: a Nighthawk knife. Although it was a high-quality product made by the manufacturer, it was still a bit stupid to use it against a sniper rifle from a few hundred meters away.
Qiu Hui doesn't know how long he can persist in this situation, but what is certain is that his physical condition will get worse and worse as time goes by. If his shoulder injury is not treated in time, it will be very serious. Trouble!
As a sniper, Qiu Hui is of course very aware of how dangerous it is to be targeted by a sniper, especially when he is trapped in one place and unable to move. When Death originally trained Qiu Hui, he made the following conclusion about this situation: If you can't get the help of your companions, you can only risk trying to rush out. The probability of success in this kind of risk is only 20%. If you are targeted, For an experienced sniper, the success rate is infinitely close to zero!
Qiuhui didn¡¯t know whether the sniper who targeted him was a man or a woman, but he knew that the sniper still lacked experience, otherwise the shot just now would have been enough to kill him. But even so, he is still at a disadvantage.
Qiu Hui did not expect much help from his companions. Ak and Grafsky should still be in the car outside the town. Although the battle just now was noisy, the two people who were strictly ordered by Qiu Hui to take care of the metal box should not dare to go against his decision. At this moment all he can rely on is himself.
Qiu Hui couldn't help but feel moved when he saw that the reflector of the car behind him was still intact. He leaned over and used the Nighthawk knife in his hand to pry off the reflector and carefully raised it to the same level as his own eyes. The sniper's position is clearly reflected. Qiu Hui carefully turned the mirror in his hand so that the reflected sunlight would be refracted and shine on the sniper's face. The sniper couldn't help but squint his eyes when he saw the strong sunlight reflected from behind the abandoned car. He didn't want to shoot and shatter the mirror that reflected the light source, because doing so would inevitably leave 1-2 seconds for the opponent due to the shooting interval. The safe operation time in the operation may be just a blink of an eye for ordinary people, but for an employee, this amount of time can already do some things.
The moment he squinted, the light and shadow shook, and Qiu Hui rushed out from behind the car like lightning!
"Bang!" The sniper pulled the trigger. Due to the interference of the strong light, the shot missed the target and only added an inconspicuous bullet hole in the abandoned car. The sniper quickly pulled back the bolt, unloaded and loaded the weapon in one go. Unfortunately, Qiu Hui's figure was no longer in his sniper scope. He turned the muzzle of his gun and searched several locations but found nothing. "He's on the right!" Enke, who was next to him, had a nervous look on his face, as if facing a powerful enemy. The cz75 pistol that the sniper temporarily handed to him in his hand pointed to the sniper's right side.
The direction Qiuhui chose was on the right side of the sniper. As an excellent sniper, he certainly knew this position. Even if the sniper opened his left eye to help find the target, he would not be able to see it because of the obstruction of the sniper scope. Five seconds have passed since the sniper fired, and it would take at least 30 seconds for Qiuhui to rush twenty meters in front of the sniper. These twenty seconds are enough for the sniper to shoot the m24 sniper rifle. The 5-round magazine empties easily. Therefore, Qiuhui had to choose a relatively safe route to delay the sniper's shooting as much as possible.
The sniper quickly turned his gun and followed Enke's guidance to find the figure of Qiu Hui, who was running rapidly. "Bang!" The gunshot sounded again.
The distance of less than 300 meters can be said to be the most powerful space for sniper rifles. In this space, the bullets fly at a speed of only 1 second. It is almost impossible to avoid the shots. However, almost impossible does not mean impossible.
Qiuhui twisted his body to one side just before the gunshot. It was this seemingly inconspicuous twist that avoided the almost impossible blow!
"Bang!" The third shot rang out.
The sniper's shooting rhythm was completely disrupted. His shot hit the position where Qiu Hui was standing a second ago and he completely lost his prediction.
At this time, the figure was only a few meters away from Enke and Luolai.