Chapter 3: Blood Splattered Everywhere

  Inside a room at the top of UBS, there were screens everywhere, clearly showing what was happening in the vault.

  A blond-haired man with a cigarette in his mouth stared at the screen, seemingly surprised, "Why didn't these two bloodthirsty people kill that little kid?"

  "This kid has the potential to be a world-class mercenary, daring to follow them alone and unafraid. Just now, when dealing with the black leopard, he chose to go for a fatal shot, preparing to blow its head off, showing the potential of a gun king. You know the power of the Desert Eagle, no matter where it hits the black leopard's body, it will cause significant damage to its combat effectiveness. This kid actually wants the black leopard's life, haha." A thin, white-haired old man was gazing out the window, and after hearing the blond man's words, he turned his head towards him.

  If Ding Xuan Cheng were here, he would be shocked. The old man chatting in the room was actually the same old guy who trembled with fear when taking money from Ding Xuan Cheng before.

  "Are you saying Cold Gun and Black Panther have taken a liking to this kid?" the blond man asked.

  "Heh heh, it's not just a cold gun, I've also taken a liking to this young one. As long as he doesn't die, I'll take him back with me." The old man's face revealed a hint of excitement - at his age, what could be more exciting than finding a qualified successor?

  "I don't get it, everything is under our control, can't we just get rid of these two guys and be done with it?" the blond man said disdainfully.

  "So you'll always be stuck following me, playing the role of a mere henchman. You have unparalleled marksmanship and the ability to take down bears and leopards, but you can't become the king of mercenaries. Haven't you noticed that Cold Gun and Black Panther aren't nervous at all? What is Blood Skull, don't you know? With strength that can rank among the top ten in the world's mercenary organizations, how could it be just Cold Gun and Black Panther who came? If they were really so arrogant, they would have been eliminated long ago and wouldn't have made it to today." The old man's mouth curled up into a smile, his face full of confidence.

  "Besides, what's the King of Mercenaries worth? Not a bit of freedom. Now it's much better, you point where and I'll hit where." The blond man raised an eyebrow, not caring at all.

  "Rogue, you fool, you're suffocating me!" The old man was so angry that his eyes were wide with rage.

  Haha... Rog laughed loudly, there were not many people in the War Eagles who could surpass him in marksmanship, and even fewer who could surpass him in hand-to-hand combat. The only person who had both his marksmanship and fighting skills was the leader of the War Eagles, Eagle King. The old man had always cultivated Rog as the next leader of the War Eagles, but unexpectedly, Rog turned out to be a big joke, his personality determined that he was not born to be a leader.

  "Old Jack, forget it, haven't you already found a suitable successor?" Rog looked at Ding Xuan Cheng on the screen.

  "Drop dead, you good-for-nothing fool." Old Jack was still visibly angry.

  "It's my turn now, I want to see how good Cold Gun's marksmanship is and Black Panther's hand-to-hand combat skills." A fierce fighting spirit flashed in Roger's eyes.

  "No need for that, find an opportunity to help the young man break free from his restraints, I'd like to see how much potential he has." Old Jack gave his orders.

  "Whatever..." Roger dismissively shot his middle finger at Old Jack and strode out in big strides.

  …………

  Inside the vault, Cold Gun and Black Leopard followed the middle-aged man. The vault had a total of three layers, and safe deposit box 1415 was one of the most confidential ones in UBS, so it was located on the innermost layer. The middle-aged man, pale-faced and supported by Black Leopard, continuously opened two doors.

  Ding Xuan Cheng silently followed behind the three, the middle-aged man had lost too much blood, if he didn't receive timely medical treatment, his life would be in danger soon. However, Ding Xuan Cheng also didn't have time to think about others' affairs now, his own life was still in the hands of Leng Qiang and Hei Bao.

  Reflecting on his recent mistake, not confirming whether he had actually hit the black leopard in time was fatal. After calming down, Ding Xuan couldn't help but feel a little regretful and reminded himself not to make this kind of mistake again. But then, why would there be an "again"? Ding Xuan thought about this and suddenly felt stunned.

  Although he felt some regret, he also knew that it was useless to regret now and that finding a way out was the right thing to do. It seemed that for the time being, Hei Bao and Leng Qiang would not take his life, but who knows what they would do later? Ding Xuan did not know that the potential he had just shown had been noticed by Leng Qiang, which was why he had not killed him.

  A dark figure quietly appeared in the vault, Cold Gun and Black Leopard didn't notice anything, but Ding Xuan saw it.

  It was Rog who came, and after smiling at Ding Xuan, Rog made a silent gesture, and Ding Xuan understood and did not make a sound.

  Luó gé used a prepared thick towel to cover the muzzle of the gun with a silencer, Dīng xuán chéng didn't know what this guy was going to do.

  Pfft... The sound was very light, similar to the sound of footsteps on the ground. Rog suddenly fired a shot at Ding Xuan Cheng.

  His heart skipped a beat, Ding Xuan Cheng was slightly stunned, but soon discovered the part where the opponent's gun was aimed, quickly calculating the trajectory of the bullet, Ding Xuan Cheng came to a conclusion, Luo Ge was saving him.

  The bullet passed through the plastic tape binding Ding Xuan's hands, tearing his arm, and flew out from under his crotch, his thing even felt the heat of the bullet passing by.

  A wet towel covering the muzzle, with several layers of plastic cloth in between, greatly reduced the kinetic energy of the bullet. After crossing the plastic tape, it grazed Ding Xuan's arm and finally drilled into the soft plush fabric at his feet without making any sound. Luo Ge's marksmanship was so accurate that it left Ding Xuan incredulous.

  To this extent, Ding Xuan had once reached in the game, but he never thought that someone could reach such a state in the real world.

  Divine Gun... Two words involuntarily emerged in Ding Xuan's heart.

  The plastic tape binding his arm was shot through by a bullet and broke after two violent jerks.

  Rogge took two steps forward, getting closer to Ding Xuan Cheng. Ding Xuan Cheng was somewhat dazed. The unparalleled gun technique, in this environment at this moment, it would be easy for Rogge to take the lives of Cold Gun and Black Leopard, but he didn't do so. Instead, he went through great trouble to untie him, what's going on?

  Luó gé knew that Dīng xuán chéng was estimating and didn't understand what he was doing, so he pointed to the spear in his hand and hinted at throwing it to Dīng xuán chéng.

  Ding Xuan nodded, and Luo Ge threw the gun over.

  Caught the ball thrown by Roger, held it in his hand, and tried the feel of it.

  Beretta 92F, made in Italy, was selected by the US military as a new generation of standard-issue military pistols and renamed M9 in the US military. Since then, the Beretta 92F has become "a gun that walks red". It fires 9mm Parabellum ammunition, with an overall length of 217 mm, an unloaded weight of 0.96 kg, a muzzle velocity of 333.7 m/s, and an effective range of 50 meters.

  Features: High shooting accuracy. The opening and closing action of the gun is completed by the up and down movement of the locking iron, avoiding the impact on the projectile when the barrel moves up and down. The gun has good maintainability, low failure rate, and according to tests, the gun has strong adaptability in harsh combat conditions such as wind, sand, dust, mud, and water, with a high service life of 10,000 rounds.

  Some characteristics and parameters of firearms quickly appeared in Ding Xuan's mind, he couldn't help but take a few more glances at the 92F in his hand, but he didn't notice that Rog's face had a faintly sinister smile.

  Bump...

  Ding Xuan was stunned, his eyes wide with shock. Luo Ge fired a shot at Leng Qun in front of him, but what shocked Ding Xuan even more was that Luo Ge's shot didn't hit Leng Qun. Just now, Luo Ge had shown off his impressive marksmanship skills in front of Ding Xuan, so how could he possibly miss at such a close distance and with no obstacles?

  Ding Xuan was already at a loss, but what happened next left him even more perplexed. Luo Ge fired a shot and then slipped away, disappearing from view while Ding Xuan was still in shock. Meanwhile, Leng Qun's eyes locked onto Ding Xuan, who was holding the 92F pistol, and a fierce flame of anger burned within them, clearly indicating that he held Ding Xuan responsible for everything.

  Ding Xuan Cheng loudly cursed his bad luck and quickly rolled on the ground, pang pang pang... Leng Qiang raised his hand and fired three shots, but Ding Xuan Cheng, who reacted even faster, narrowly escaped.

  "Damn it, I didn't shoot you, your sister!" Ding Xuan Cheng couldn't help but curse angrily.

  "Kill him?" Black Panther asked Cold Gun.

  Although Leng Qiang was somewhat reluctant, he was more worried that the previous shot would have to be repeated, and whether he could still stand here unscathed. Obviously not possible.

  "Take him down." Leng Qiang didn't say anything more and gave the order to Hei Bao.

  The black leopard crept forward with a sly smile, slowly making its way towards where Ding Xuan was hiding.

  Lengqiang, with the assistance of a middle-aged man, had already opened 1415 safes. Inside 1415 was a silver metal password box, which might be for convenience and insurance. A faint smile spilled from the corner of his mouth, Lengqiang took it for granted that there were War Eagle's documents inside without checking.

  After dialing the number, a man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

  "It's settled, let's get started."

  Leng Qiang finished speaking and turned his head towards the middle-aged man.

  "Spare my life... spare my life..."

  A middle-aged man's lips trembled, his whole body shivering with fear. The cold gun showed no mercy. He raised the gun... Bang! Blood and brains splattered across an entire wall.

  "Want to play a game of cat and mouse?" Black Panther said with a hint of mockery, slowly approaching his target like a predator sneaking up on its prey, living up to his reputation as the elite of the Black Panther Blood Skull.

  The sniper quietly adjusted his position and found a suitable shooting location.

  Suddenly, Ding Xuan Cheng darted out from his hiding place. Hei Bao was taken aback and hesitated for a moment because Ding Xuan Cheng had appeared in a position that was blocked by him, making it impossible to hit him. A strange sense of worry surged up from the bottom of his heart.

  He raised his hand, and the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at the black leopard.

  Heh heh, the black panther sneered, its massive body surprisingly agile. As Ding Xuan Cheng moved, his hand grasped the muzzle of the gun and pulled it upwards with force.

  With a mighty effort, Ding Xuan Cheng was no match for the black leopard, but a sly smile played on his lips.

  The black leopard also felt something was wrong, bang... a gunshot rang out, and blood splattered everywhere.