Confrontation in the abyss

There was a sound of "Phi--", a bullet rubbed against Zhou Cho's cheek and shot into the snow.

Zhou Cho took out his gun resolutely, and shot two bullets at An Sen's back.It's a pity that the position was not good, and the bullet only hit a distance from the sniper.

"What happened!" Cole turned back with his bodyguard.

"Someone is going to kill us!" Anson whispered.

Zhou Cho had already determined the identity of the other party. The sniper was dressed all in white, hiding in the snowdrifts.

Cole's bodyguard also pressed his boss down, and they all fell to the ground.

The current situation is extremely unfavorable to Anson.At that time, the distance between Anson and Cole was about four or five meters. No matter how bad a sniper was, if he was going to kill Cole, it would be impossible for the bullet to shoot out and almost kill Anson.

Unless his target is Anson, the error cannot be so large.At this time, they could not find cover and were easily hit.

"Let's go!" Zhou Cho pulled Anson up quickly, and the gun followed at their feet, until Zhou Cho dragged Anson to Cole's side, and the gun stopped suddenly.

"What... what's going on?" Cole looked nervous.

"Oh, who told me to make too many enemies, and there are a lot of people who want to kill me!" Even in such a critical moment, Anson still didn't change his face.

Both he and Zhou Cho knew that it must be the sniper arranged by Cole in advance.The other party had to go up the mountain an hour or two earlier, and has been lying here waiting until now.Zhou Cho admired the opponent for so long lurking in the cold environment, and still did not lose his judgment when he pulled the trigger.

Anson was even more cunning, and suddenly pulled Cole over roguely.

"Anson! What are you doing!"

"Hey... Anyway, the other party is going to kill me. Cole, you are famous, and the other party's guns will not hit you. Of course, I will find you as a cover!" Anson directly pulled Cole onto his back.

Cole's bodyguard tried to pull his boss down, but Zhou Cho's gun was on his temple.

"do not move."

Cole still struggled, but his skill was nowhere near that of Anson's. His wrist was twisted within two strokes, and only a bang was heard, maybe it was dislocated.Cole's low cry of pain was louder in the stillness.

The sniper couldn't aim at An Sen, so he turned his gun on Zhou Choo.The bullet hit Zhou Cho's ski jacket, and Zhou Cho pretended to be shot and fell down, lying on the spot.Even though he was wearing body armor, the momentary impact still made him feel pain.

"Dean!" Anson turned around with Cole on his shoulders.

Zhou Cho moved his index finger slightly, signaling Anson to continue walking.There is a slope ahead, hide under that slope, the snipers above cannot hit them.

The sniper saw Anson's intentions and became agitated.Frequently shooting bullets near Anson, the purpose is to intimidate Anson to make him fall. Once Anson falls, the other party can shoot him.

Suddenly, Zhou Cho stood up from the snow and started running instantly.Holding his right hand in his left hand, three bullets were ejected from the chamber.The range of the first bullet was not enough, and the opponent immediately hit with a bullet, and Zhou Cho fell to the ground with a bang.

The effective range of the pistol Anson gave him is quite impressive, nearly 300 meters.

The opponent continued to shoot An Sen who was running, and Zhou Cho took this opportunity to continue running forward.

The second bullet is still not far enough.

Zhou Cho was able to dodge the opponent's gun with his own experience. It was because the ambusher was unstable. On the one hand, he wanted to deal with An Sen as soon as possible, and on the other hand, he had to deal with Zhou Cho.

The opponent fired two shots at Zhou Cho.The first shot sank into the snow, and the second shot hit Zhou Cho's body armor again.

Zhou Cho's heart was beating like it was about to rush out of his body, but his brain was extremely calm.He wondered if he had any chance of dodging the other side's next shot.

He has to get within range of the pistol, only then will he have a chance of taking out the sniper.

Finally they came to the tent, and Anson and Cole hid in the tent.The sniper couldn't tell the exact location of Anson and Cole, so he couldn't decide to shoot.

The bodyguard rushed over to rescue his master, but Anson took out his gun and shot him directly in the head.

Zhou Cho was still exposed to the snow.

In order to force An Sen to come out, the sniper shot bullets at Zhou Cho's side. The last bullet almost hit Zhou Cho's thigh.But Zhou Cho's luck was really good today, the bullet hit the Swiss Army Knife in his pocket, and the sparks from the collision could burn Zhou Cho's skin through his pants.

"I suggest you leave this tent quickly, or that young man will die because of you." Cole said coolly.

Anson's expression was extremely cold. He suddenly grabbed Cole's neck and said through gritted teeth, "I know I usually look like a gentleman, but you seem to have forgotten that I'm a lunatic."

After finishing speaking, Cole let out a tragic cry.Anson's dagger was stuck in the back of his hand, and the blood flowed suddenly.

Cole pressed the back of his hand tremblingly, staring at Anson fiercely.In terms of close combat, how could he be Anson's opponent? In the next second, Anson pressed Cole's head hard into the snowdrift.

Maybe it was because Cole's cry of extreme pain made the sniper panic, Zhou Cho rushed forward another dozen meters.The opponent's bullet hit him and hit his shoulder. Fortunately, he was still in the protective position of the body armor.

Anson saw this scene from the gap in the tent, his eyes became more and more sinister.

"Cole, I want you to know the taste of hell." After finishing speaking, he cut off Cole's little finger with a knife.

Cole's yelling continued for a long time.

Anson grabbed the hair at the back of Cole's head fiercely, and shouted: "Hey! The sniper over there listen up, as long as you shoot one more shot at Dean, I'll cut off one of your boss' fingers. Two shots and I'll cut off his second finger. If I cut off all ten of Cole's fingers, I'll slit his throat!"

Cole pulled out an ugly smile: "What you said seems to be true..."

"You're too impatient. I thought you asked me to open this ghost place to have a good talk. Did you just want to kill me? You've taken too much trouble!"

"I know that when you come to negotiate with me, you must have something like a bug on your body. I heard that Lorenzo's research in this area is world-leading..."

"That's why you are afraid that someone will eavesdrop on the whole process of your assassination as evidence, so you have to go to this height where there is no signal before doing it?" Anson's smile is charming and decisive, "Then did I tell you that I actually took the What about the transmitter, which is equivalent to a mobile signal tower, which can transmit the conversation between me and you?"

Cole froze.

"You're out of date, Cole!"

Once the sniper's shooting stopped, Zhou Tiao flew away, and the next shot hit the opponent's gun butt.

Cole watched Zhou Cho's movements in disbelief from the gap in the tent, swift and fierce, completely different from the celebrities in the minds of ordinary people.He nimbly ran to the position where the sniper was ambush. Because of the slope problem, his speed dropped, but the gun in his hand was unexpectedly stable.With that professionally trained decisiveness and timing, Cole knew he had made a mistake.

Anson abandoned Richard and took the young man up the mountain. Cole should have guessed in advance that he was not an ordinary person.

It was because of Zhou Cho's unstable speed and the inconvenient movement of the rifle on the mountain that Zhou Cho got closer to the sniper's ambush.A faint red could be seen in the snow-white, the opponent's shoulder was injured, and the hit rate was not as high as before.Zhou Cho fired all his strength and fired three more bullets.The sniper had to leave his original position.But once the opponent moves, it becomes the target of the activity.

The last bullet in Zhou Tiao's magazine hit the opponent's leg, and he fell from a height with a bang, in a very embarrassing fall.Zhou Thou rushed over, snatched the gun from the opponent's hand, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment when he pulled his hair and broke his face.

"Pez?"

Peizhi stared at Zhou Choo coldly, "I lost. I underestimated you."

"You didn't lose because you underestimated me, but you underestimated yourself." Zhou Choo flipped the rifle in his hand, "This gun has a maximum range of 800 meters. But you must let Anson die in the signal area Besides, so you don't shoot until we are 400 meters away from you. But 400 meters is enough, even if the first shot fails, as long as you adjust your mentality, the second shot will still succeed. But you are messed up, you are messed up The reason is because of Cole. You have your boss in your eyes, not your target."

"You're right..." At that moment, Paige drew a pocket pistol from her pocket, but she was shot in the face just as her finger touched the trigger.

Zhou Cho froze for a moment, then turned around and saw An Sen still holding the gun in his hand.

"Don't give your opponent one last breather."

Zhou Chou exhaled: "What should we do now? Go down the mountain?"

"Of course." Anson looked at Cole and suddenly smirked, "Old friend, you just wait here for rescue."

"You want to leave me here!" Cole was stabbed on the back of his left hand and lost a finger on his right hand. He looked miserable, and the pain almost made him breathless. At this moment, his originally energetic expression was as pale as death .In this contest, he completely lost to Anson.

"Yes." Anson pushed Cole back into the tent and covered him with oxygen, as if taking good care of him, "The temperature here is low, your bleeding will stop soon. Since you miss the Jungfraujoch so much, feel the pure air here."

After speaking, Anson pulled Zhou Tiao and walked slowly on the way back.

Zhou Cho couldn't help but look back at Peizhi, who was lying there, her eyes were wide open, looking in Cole's direction.Zhou Zhao didn't understand her feelings for Cole, this old man just took advantage of her.

"Don't sympathize with your enemies." Anson said.

Zhou Tuo paused, and An Sen, who was walking in front, slowly turned his head, his eyes instantly merged with the snow field.Zhou Zhao didn't understand why a man as complicated as An Sen could always show such a pure expression.

"Besides, I'm not Colsea, and you're not Peggy." Anson's voice was calm, like the unique truth in this world.

"Huh?" Zhou Tzu vaguely understood, but didn't seem to understand.

"Without Cole as my hostage, I'd leave that tent and face Paige. I won't let you die again."

Anson turned around abruptly.

At that moment, Zhou Cho suddenly understood the contradiction he had with this man.

Zhou Cho knew that he was unbelievable, but subconsciously, Zhou Cho always wanted to believe his every expression and every word he said.

The two looked at each other silently.An Sen walked in front, and Zhou Cho followed behind him.In the silence above the snow peak, apart from the whistling wind, only the sound of his own breathing remained.

"Why don't you go the same way?" Zhou Zhao asked.

An Sen turned around leisurely: "Because I don't want to run into the Interpol who rushed over, I want to spend more time with you."

Zhou Cho snorted softly and walked past him.

"What a stupid excuse. You forgot that I have an Interpol transmitter on me. It's easy for them to locate me."

"Ah... I forgot that."

An Sen expressed his regret, and the corners of Zhou Cho's lips curled up.

"You are a piece of dog skin plaster."

"What is 'dog skin plaster'?" Anson's Chinese pronunciation is always unexpectedly standard.

"Ask your Chinese teacher."

The two walked side by side, with the sound of stepping on the snow in their ears.

An Sen was still struggling with the meaning of "dog skin plaster", grabbed Zhou Cho's arm and asked, "What exactly does it mean?"

Zhou Cho imitated An Sen's inscrutable look in the past, "It's more interesting to find the answer yourself."

"It must not be a good word." Anson said to himself, and then he was relieved.

"That's right, Mr. Lorenzo's ability to resist blows is so strong, how can a few words of mine affect your self-esteem like an iron wall?"

An Sen walked up to Zhou Cho in two steps and met his gaze.Anson usually looks polite and amiable, but at certain moments he exudes an aura that is irresistible.

"I care about every word you say, every opinion you have about me."

Zhou Tzu stood there in a daze.

"You always deny my sincerity to you, because only by denying can you convince yourself not to be influenced by me, and you will feel safe."

This was the first time that An Sen had a serious conversation with Zhou Cho. His words had an invisible impact, which instantly made Zhou Cho lose his ability to think.