A Panda's Martial Arts

If she had a choice, she would also like to give some reasonable reasons—but the problem is stuck here, this is just her inexplicable intuition, this kind of judgment is unreasonable, she can't find anything to convince the No. way to come.

Just because No. [-] is an excellent sniper.

It is precisely because she is so good that it is difficult to convince her. The other party's understanding of the target is much higher than hers. The reason why she is brought with her is because her eyes are sharper when catching the target.

If she said that she saw something dangerous, she might be able to use it to convince Number Five—but the panda was just lying on the roof of the car and looking at the stars, so what danger could there be?

What she can see, he can also see, so what can she use to convince him?

"But I still think it's very dangerous. Have you ever thought about how Ganesha's crown fell into the hands of the panda?"

The observer clenched his fist, and his voice was a little anxious.

"It's definitely not an ordinary panda, let's forget it, this time we've never been here..."

"No, I know how to measure."

Number five shook his head, and set up the sniper rifle again.

not normal?It's not ordinary.Do ordinary pandas lie on the roof of the car without being noticed?Do normal pandas wear ganesha armbands?

It is because it is not ordinary that he set up the gun two kilometers away. This is already the limit of the killing distance. The change of wind speed and the parabola of the bullet falling, such a long distance is the ultimate for any shooter. However, for the sake of safety, No. [-] still chose to challenge the limit, even if the shot might miss.

"Besides, that panda is not as scary as you said, it didn't even notice us."

Eyes moved to the front of the scope, No. [-] laughed, "Look at that panda is still playing with origami..."

"Origami?"

The observer's palm felt inexplicable, and he quickly raised the binoculars.

But found that the panda raised one arm and waved it towards the sky.

There are white paper airplanes flying up against the night sky.

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The paper plane made of A4 paper floats in the night sky, shining white and flawless under the moonlight.

It's just an ordinary paper airplane, any child knows how to fold it, it's a symbol of childhood, it's the cleanliness in the bottom of my heart when I was a teenager, even if Number Five, who has killed hundreds of people in his hand, sees that When I was flying a paper airplane, I couldn't help but think back to my youthful student days.

The scent of ink in the book, the girl in the white dress, secretly trying to smoke for the first time, and those few friends who used to be very close...

They also vowed to be brothers forever, closer than real brothers, but their respective circumstances still caused them to go their separate ways. Back then, the most ruthless person married a wife and had children and became fat, while the most timid one was in a gang fight. After killing eight people, he will be imprisoned until he dies. I heard that there is another person who became useless because of anesthesia. Only because of his premature discovery of talent, coupled with some karma, can he leave that hopeless environment and walk away. to this point.

Just like the paper airplane floating in the air in the distance, it flies higher and farther.

"Ok?"

Looking at No. [-] in the scope, he suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

Things like paper airplanes... when can they fly so high?

Ten meters, 20 meters, 30 meters, 50 meters.

It was obviously just an ordinary paper airplane, but at this moment it was climbing in the sky like a real airplane.

There was a breeze blowing in mid-air, and it seemed that the paper plane was finally going to be blown down, but the paper plane was lucky enough to catch up with the rising air current, and it flew higher and higher.

"Hey……"

Looking at the paper airplane flying higher and higher in the telescope, the observer's voice trembled a little.

"Have you noticed that that paper airplane seems to have grown a bit bigger?"

"Hey?"

Number Five raised his gun and looked into the air in surprise.

Indeed, it has indeed become bigger, and it is getting bigger and bigger - in just a few breaths, the paper airplane flying in the air has already floated a distance of nearly [-] meters, and it is still floating forward.

Float all the way in the direction where they are.

"This... what is it?"

Holding a sniper rifle, No. [-] instinctively felt a little dangerous. It was the first time he had seen a paper airplane that could fly so high and so far—it was so high that it was abnormally high, and it was so far away that it was even a little weird.

Have they been found?Is this paper airplane the panda's attack method?

The sniper rifle aimed at the panda on the roof of the car in the distance again, but the panda in the scope was still lying on the roof, looking up at the starry sky like a salted fish standing on a pancake, just like those lying on the sofa with Like a handicapped mobile game player who draws cards with his mobile phone, he doesn't see any tendency to attack at all.

It's just that the panda's gesture made Number Five's brows frowned even tighter.

wrong……

Totally wrong!

"We have been found!"

After spitting out the chewing tobacco in his mouth, No. [-], holding the sniper rifle, clenched his teeth. If he was just guessing just now, he can almost be sure now.

After all, the panda's posture was a little too deliberate.

This is simply provoking him as a precise shooter!

"You are looking for death!"

boom!

The muffled sound of the gun was suppressed by the silencer, but the bullets ejected from the barrel flew to the distance one step ahead of the sound. The tungsten steel bullet drew a long and narrow parabola under the cover of night, stabbing fiercely at the The fat body lying on the roof of the car.

But at this moment, the bus carrying the panda happened to drive through a small hole.

No matter how good the road surface is, there will inevitably be bumps, not to mention the broken roads in the Indian countryside that can only be regarded as open to traffic. Even if the bus driver is already a veteran, the bus still inevitably shakes violently, even the panda on the roof. Bumped.

After that, the bus continued to drive smoothly.

It's as if nothing ever happened.

"how is this possible?"

No. [-]'s eyes straightened. He had indeed aimed at the target just now, and all the advances and the like were calculated. This shot was obviously a must-but what happened to the sudden bump?How could he be so lucky to dodge his bullet?

Or, is it really, just luck?

"wrong!"

Following the inexplicable warning sign of danger in his heart, No. [-] immediately raised his sniper rifle.

In the scope, the paper airplane that was still in the distance just now is less than [-] meters away from him!

How could there be a paper airplane flying so far!

"Is this your counterattack? You want to kill me with this thing?"

Pulling the bolt, Number Five aimed at the paper airplane in the sky.

It's just that this kind of thing... I despise him too much!

boom--

At a distance of less than [-] meters, the sniper bullets arrived in an instant.

But the bullet that was bound to hit was missed.

Contrary to No. [-]'s expectations, the paper plane didn't continue to fly in his direction at all——

As if it had finally lost its power, the paper airplane almost appeared to be sliding downwards.

It was this moment of falling that caused the flying bullets to pass above the paper airplane and fly into the dark night sky.

And the paper airplane flew up again after getting a new airflow.

Only this time, the direction of the paper airplane is no longer the sky.

It's where number five is.

"Is this also in your calculation?"

Number five's eyes widened in shock, he never thought that the result of his second shot would be like this.

In order for the paper airplane to successfully borrow the airflow brought out by his shooting...how accurate is the calculation of the wind direction and force?

Or, is this really something that can be calculated?How was the timing of his own shooting predicted?

"Ahhh!"

No. [-] pulled out his pistol and frantically fired at the paper plane in the air, but no matter how he shot, the paper plane still flew towards his direction firmly.

80 meters, 70 meters, 60 meters, 50 meters... Fear has completely engulfed No. [-], and he desperately pulled up his observation hand and ran back to the direction of the RV——

He didn't want to do this business, and he didn't want any treasures that might exist. He just wanted to stay away from that paper airplane. He couldn't understand what kind of monster he had provoked.

The caravan is not far from their location, they only need to turn over a slope to get there, which also allows them to escape from the paper airplane, and the farther away they are from that thing...

"Hey?"

Even though it was only about ten steps away from the caravan, No. [-] suddenly found that his hands sank.

It was the arm he was dragging, observing the hand.

Number Five turned her head, only to find that the observer who was brought by him had already knelt on the ground, and the sharp and flexible A4 paper cut into her neck, and the absorbent paper drank blood in no time. , the thing that smudged that white paper airplane into red.

"how is this possible……"

Seeing the red paper airplane limp after being soaked in blood, No. [-] hurriedly tried to cover the neck of the observing hand.

The fear of the unknown has completely engulfed his mind. He has no idea what he encountered. This kind of killing method has surpassed his imagination and even challenged his cognition. trembling.

The blood couldn't be stopped no matter what, although the cut made by the A4 paper was neat and smooth, the blood sucked out by the paper directly eliminated the possibility of first aid——

What's more, half a piece of paper was cut into the neck, and the blood-soaked paper completely covered the wound, cutting off the observer's last chance of being rescued.

This made Number Five involuntarily clenched the palm of the observer's hand.

That's right, fortunately the target of the paper airplane was her, otherwise he would be the one who died.

All the way from that hopeless environment to the present, how could he be willing to collapse here?

It's just a woman, as long as he can survive, he will have more women and more wealth in the future...

Of course, he would still remember this kindness, after all, if this woman hadn't blocked that paper airplane...

"what?"

Just when he stood up, No. [-]'s expression suddenly twisted.