Chapter 115

"Just spent 500,000 a moment ago."

In the battle just now,

he pulled up the system panel,

recharged 500,000 yuan,

then upgraded the proficiency of 【Sniper Master】

to the top-tier title 【Sniper God】.

So this 500,000 yuan spent on recharging

must also be counted against the other party.

Glancing again,

the last two remaining fellows seemed not to plan on running.

So Lu Shu, carrying the rifle,

walked straight over.

Standing at a distance of about 50 meters,

he said softly,

"Strictly speaking,"

"all of you people owe me money,"

"so not a single one can run."

Although he just secured 7 K/Ds,

with visible earnings of 1.4 million,

but actually calculating it,

it merely just balanced out the 900,000 commission for the deaths of three mission targets.

However,

don't bullets cost money?

After fighting like this, weapon maintenance must require fees too.

And labor costs,

compensation for mental anguish and such,

all need to be factored in.

So 1.4 million is not enough.

At least two more heads must be added to repay the debt.

Behind the sand dune 50 meters away,

the entire Spider Mercenary Group,

the last two remaining members,

one group leader,

one group member.

"Damn! Our group is basically finished."

"If I had known, I shouldn't have provoked this killing god."

?? Requesting flowers???????

The leader of the Spider Mercenary Group felt some regret.

But immediately his eyes turned mad and ferocious,

"No escape now."

"One last gamble."

"He is only one person."

"You and I attack simultaneously."

"I don't believe he can instantly kill both of us!"

"The one who survives must cut off his head!"

At this point,

the madness and ruthlessness deep in the mercenaries' bones were thoroughly unleashed.

If we die, we die,

if we can drag one along as a cushion, it's not a loss!

The road to hell won't be lonely!

The two gripped their weapons tightly,

after silently counting to three,

the leader let out a violent roar.

"Charge!"

At the same time,

the two each propped up a corpse to block in front of them,

after charging out left and right,

toward that figure 50 meters away,

they frantically pulled the triggers.

"Die!!!"

Rat-a-tat-tat!!!

The rifle fired wildly,

pew,

pew!

Two nearly simultaneous suppressed shots rang out.

Two sniper bullets,

in an instant drilled into the foreheads of the Spider Mercenary Group's leader,

and the last remaining member.

Both bullets,

almost hit the exact same spot!

At the moment their consciousness faded,

the last thought in the Spider Mercenary Group leader's mind was,

A distance of fifty meters.....

Isn't a sniper rifle faster than an assault rifle?

At this moment,

more than two kilometers from the flank of this battlefield,

the Wolf Blade Mercenary Group's people,

were collectively lying on the sand with binoculars, spectating from afar.

When they saw those final two shots hit,

every member of the Wolf Blade Mercenary Group sucked in a cold breath.

.... 0...

"Hiss!!! Two instant-snipes...."

"Captain Orlige got instantly killed!"

"The last two were taken out too..."

"The Spider Mercenary Group... wiped out!"

Among the members,

that broad-shouldered, burly captain couldn't help but rub his bald head,

still shaken.