Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

He knew that both he and his opponent had aimed for each other's weak points at the same time: the heart!    

In such a guerrilla hit, the only way to aim was to aim at the heart. After all, the head was more flexible than the chest and harder to aim at.    

And because of this, Yang Ping was confident that he would win. He had the Heart Protecting Mirror on his chest!    

Bang!    

The two guns fired at almost the same time. Neither side was prepared to give the other side a chance to react.    

The two bullets hit the target's position as planned.    

The thrust of the fight made Yang Ping fall to the ground.    

Fortunately, although he didn't know martial arts, the Heart Protecting Mirror had blocked most of the damage.    

This shot only made his chest feel a little stuffy.    

Reaching out his hand, he took out the heartguard mirror on his chest. Looking at the completely deformed but not pierced heartguard mirror, Yang Ping laughed and murmured, "Damn it, luckily I did the mission last year. Otherwise, I'd be dead for sure."    

While saying that, Yang Ping stood up and folded the gun that he had finished firing at into the shape of the box once again.    

Yang Ping let out a breath and then slowly walked to where the man was lying on the ground.    

"Hey, Xu Fann, I've gone through a lot of trouble. I need more money!"    

As he walked, Yang Ping spoke directly into his headphones.    

On the other side, Xu Fann's eyes were already squinted, and even the flow of air in and out of his body had become intermittent.    

"Well done …"    

Xu Fann tried his best to answer into his Bluetooth earpiece.    

Hearing Xu Fann's praise, Yang Ping scratched his head and smiled without saying anything else.    

The moment he walked up the hill, Yang Ping's pupils contracted and he immediately laid down. The moment he laid down, he could clearly feel a bullet graze his back.    

How is this possible!?    

Yang Ping's eyes were wide open. He could clearly feel that the shot had hit his opponent's chest!    

Why is it that now …    

At that moment, the killer noticed that he missed and quickly ran towards the right. He had to open up a distance between him and Yang Ping.    

Others didn't know, he already knew it when he recognized that the killer was Yang Ping.    

There were at least 30 submachine guns' bullets in Yang Ping's box!    

As he ran, he took off the custom-made bronze plate that was stuck to his chest and put it into his pocket!    

"Luckily, the organization used a special alloy when they were creating their own brand. Otherwise, they would not have been able to withstand this spear."    

The assassin thought to himself.    

At that moment, Yang Ping was lying on the grass and he had fallen into a deep despair.    

This time, all the bullets were in his bag. However, just now, to cover Xu Fann, he threw his bag in front of Xu Fann's house!    

This time, if he wanted to go back and get his bag, without the suppression from his sniper rifle, he would become a live target!    

Damn it!    

Yang Ping gritted his teeth. It seemed that he could only rely on the submachine gun in his case to fight against the opponent!    

However, Yang Ping was a bit worried. In order to make the gun this easy to carry, he had minimized the damage of the gun. Now, as long as the target was ten meters away from him, it wouldn't have a complete lethality!    

Besides, this was a duel in the middle of a wilderness. Under the cover of all kinds of trees and flowers, if he didn't get within five meters of his opponent, it would be hard to kill him!    

He might even lose his life when he fires his gun!    

Thinking about this, Yang Ping knew that he couldn't delay any longer. He quickly got up from the ground and chased after the other party as he started to run in this mountain field that he wasn't familiar with.    

At this moment, Xu Fann, who was leaning on the wall of his house, knew that the other party was definitely not dead the moment he heard the gunshot.    

After knowing about this, Xu Fann gritted his teeth and started to worry.    

Now, he only wished that he knew nothing about firearms. If he was more familiar with it, he could have borrowed a gun from Wu Ming to protect himself. He wouldn't be like this now!    

"You are Xu Fann, right?"    

Just when Xu Fann was secretly regretting his actions, a man suddenly walked in front of Xu Fann from who knows where. He looked at Xu Fann and said with a smile.    

"Yang Ping, I have one more here!"    

Saying that, Xu Fann directly shook off his headphones and started to gather his strength.    

He smiled at the man and said, "I am... "Cough, may I ask who you are?"    

At this moment, Yang Ping, who had barely dodged three shots on the way, heard the sound coming from the headphones.    

He stopped walking and slowly stopped.    

Damn it! Why is there more!    

Yang Ping was already in despair. Right now, he was too weak to deal with the assassin in front of him.    

And on Xu Fann's side, there was actually one more person!    

This made Yang Ping feel really helpless.    

However, he was clear on the basics.    

Right now, he had to run back and save Xu Fann. Plus, he couldn't let himself be killed midway. Otherwise, it would be useless to say anything!    

It was impossible for him to know the effective range of the submachine gun in the box in his hand. He should be able to use this to restrain him!    

Thinking about that, Yang Ping turned around and started to run down the mountain.    

Fortunately, this hill could be considered to have a lot of trees. The killer was still more than ten meters away from Yang Ping. Seeing Yang Ping suddenly turn around, he was also stunned.    

However, his reaction was still very fast and he carefully followed behind. He did not dare to get too close because he knew that Yang Ping still had a submachine gun in his hand!    

Seeing that the other party was slowing down and catching up, Yang Ping knew that it was impossible for the other party to know the true range of his gun!    

Opportunity!    

Yang Ping gritted his teeth and quickened his pace. Then, he fired a few shots from behind before he continued running.    

Now, all he needed to do was run under that old banyan tree and he would be able to temporarily obstruct the other party's vision and buy him more time!    

Hurry up!    

Yang Ping gritted his teeth and ran.    

"So you're Xu Fann."    

That person smiled gently at Xu Fann, then reached out a hand towards Xu Fann's chest …