Stone Hammer Hanging Through the Wall!
People couldn't force themselves to act cool, or else their faces would be slapped very quickly.
This rich second-generation fickle friend had just bragged about wanting Chu He to never return, but in the next second, he was headshot by Chu He.
The firearm used to headshot was an ordinary SKS sniper rifle. The only person who could use this rifle and have this effect was naturally Chu He, who had rushed over from the airport.
The rifle's silencer was coupled with a 4x scope, allowing Chu He to directly headshot the rich second-generation male fickle friend in front of him from afar.
"Quick, come in first!"
Sister Dai looked at her fallen male fickle friend and quickly opened the door on the first floor, ready to let him climb in.
However, the rich second-generation heir's male fan Ming was obviously experienced. Seeing that he had been knocked down and would not die for a while, he said through the microphone,
"Don't, don't come over yet. He can aim at me from this position. If you come out, he can still hit you.”
When the rich second-generation male fickle netizens said this, they actually felt very aggrieved and uncomfortable.
Just a moment ago, she was bragging to him that she would make Chu He unable to return and even asked Chu He to stay behind him to protect her. In the end, the moment she turned around, her head was blown off. Even the level two helmet on her was gone.
That was not all. He had to lie on the ground and wait for Sister Dai to come and rescue him.
It had to be said that his face was being slapped.
Sister Dai finally reacted. When she heard the words of the rich second-generation male fickle friend, she instantly didn't dare to go forward. She could only walk to a corner on the first floor of the house and throw down two smoke grenades to block her line of sight. She thought of a way to let the male fickle friend walk in.
However, at this moment, Sister Dai's live broadcast room exploded because of this shot.
"F * ck, what an awesome SKS sniper rifle!”
"Yeah, it really makes me feel good! This grandson often gives presents to Sister Dai and even acts pretentious in front of us every day. He's a rich second-generation heir. He's long seen through his evil intentions towards Sister Dai. That shot was really good!"
"Yes, I also don't like him. It seems that I've met someone of the same kind.”
"Didn't you notice me? Another two headshots, and looking at how far away he is, I'm sure that if this song " Cold River " isn't a cheater, then it's really awesome!”
"Isn't that so? If you want to get a headshot from such a long distance, not only do you need strength, but you also need a little bit of prediction ability. This person is really terrifying!”
"It's over, it's over, bankruptcy! This is going to be difficult!"
“........”
At this moment, Sister Dai was also paying attention to the bullet comments in the live broadcast room. At the same time, the neixin became even more anxious.
The first round of the livestream had encountered such a player.
It looked like it would be very difficult to win the chicken dinner.
The key was that everyone had to compensate her, which made her feel bad.
Sister Dai wanted to directly reveal her real name on the public chat at this time because "Hanjiang" was also a streamer on this platform. He would probably let her off on account of her face.
Unfortunately, he couldn't put down his pride. After all, once he used the public chat, the other players would also hear it.
The impact of this was not good.
That would give the audience the impression that she was a streamer who only knew how to act coquettishly and cutely. This was very bad. Unless it was absolutely necessary, she would not say it.
Just as Sister Dai was letting her imagination run wild, the rich second-generation male fickle friend also crawled in.
"All right. Sister Dai, I'm fine. I've already crawled in. Save me first. I'll let him know what a mistake is later!”
Leaning against a wall, the male fan felt that he was already safe. He immediately started bragging again.
Sister Dai did not hesitate at this time. She squatted down decisively and prepared to pull her teammate up.
"What should we do? We don't even know where he is now. Moreover, for this guy to be able to reach this point, he must have a high-powered scope and a silencer.”
Sister Dai did not forget to analyze the situation while saving the rich second-generation male fickle friend.
"Don't worry. When he comes over later, there will definitely be a sound. We're hiding in the room now and won't go out first! It would come later. He definitely wanted to make this person die a good death!”
The rich second-generation male fan patted his chest and said.
This sentence immediately made some fans in the live broadcast room feel righteous and awe-inspiring. For a moment, there were even fans in the live broadcast room who cheered.
The owner of the ID " Han Jiang " was too arrogant. He hoped that someone would punish him.
However, at this moment, there were also fans from Chu He's live broadcast room. They were all speaking up for Chu He because Chu He had already turned on his camera. It could be seen that he was a technical streamer, not a cheater.
The bullet comments were so chaotic that Sister Dai didn't have time to reply.
At this moment, Sister Dai and some of the audience could only pin their hopes on the rich second-generation male fickle friend. They hoped that he would teach Chu He a lesson when he woke up.
"Alright!"
The rescue was very fast. In just a short while, the rich second-generation male fan was helped up.
"Damn you, you damn cheater! It's time for you to taste a bullet."
Just as she helped him up, the rich second-generation male fickle friend said fiercely.
"Bang!"
However, before he could finish his sentence, a bullet shot at him from outside.
Unsurprisingly, the head of the rich second-generation male fickle friend who had just been helped up exploded into a cloud of blood mist again, and then he knelt on the ground.
"Player Han Jiang knocked out the most handsome player in Guangzhou by headshot with SKS.”
"I…"
His butt hadn't even warmed up when his head exploded again. The rich second-generation male fan was about to collapse. What kind of people were these!
"Where did I get the bullets from?”
Sister Dai was obviously shocked as well. She quickly left the rich second-generation male fickle friend and ran to the stairs.
"F * ck his grandfather, this dog even used a wall-piercing stone hammer!”
"It's over. There's no way to play this game!”
“.......”
The rich second-generation male fan cursed, his face filled with helplessness.
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