Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
One after another, Qin Shaofeng silently took out eight men in no time.
All eight had been hiding alone. Now that Qin Shaofeng had sniped them, no one noticed for the moment.
What came next, however, would be a little more difficult.
Those who remained were mostly clustered in groups. Silently sniping them all was probably unrealistic.
In that case, let's do it this way!
With that thought, Qin Shaofeng abandoned his sniper rifle and moved forward, picking up two machine guns along the way.
Shrouded in God-Demon Inner Qi, Qin Shaofeng concealed himself so well that the Golden Curly-Haired Man and the others never detected him.
Even when Qin Shaofeng came within twenty-odd meters of every one of them, they still noticed nothing.
At such close range, his divine sense had pinpointed all thirty-odd remaining men with perfect clarity.
Then let's begin!
The next instant, Qin Shaofeng leaped out, raised a machine gun in each hand, and sprayed the thirty-odd men ahead with a frenzy of gunfire.
Rat-tat-tat—!
Thud, thud, thud—!
Bullets screamed through the air. Qin Shaofeng held down the triggers and swept his guns across them. Several men closest to him were struck and killed instantly.
Qin Shaofeng could actually have used his divine sense to shoot each of these men with absolute precision.
But he did not. He simply remembered their approximate positions, raised the guns in his hands, and sprayed wildly.
Even if he missed their vitals, no one could withstand several bullets hitting them in quick succession.
Missed a vital spot?
No problem. Just shoot them a few more times.
Thus, massive casualties piled up in mere seconds. Qin Shaofeng immediately killed another twenty of the thirty-odd men remaining, leaving only fifteen or sixteen.
"Fuck, he's coming!"
The instant the gunfire