Night’s Nomenclature

Two hundred and sixty-eight, true and false

"Can't judge the level," Lu Ya replied.

"How can it be impossible to judge?" Li Si asked doubtfully in the group chat: "Such a high-intensity battle will definitely show his strength, such as speed, strength, and if he is an awakened person, he will also show his ability. .”

In everyone's opinion, the incident on Administrative Road has caused such a big fuss and caused so many casualties, so it should be very intense.

Lu Ya responded disdainfully: "He used a sniper rifle. He crushed dozens of people by himself, and everyone he hit hid behind telephone poles. Tell me how to judge the strength? All I can judge is that he fired The shooting location was on the rooftop of Kailai Hotel, roughly 900 meters away from the target. This kind of sniper was holding an anti-materiel sniper rifle at such a distance. Even if a Class B came, he would still be hit if he did not dodge the ballistics in time. die."

"Wait, you mean, he's just one person?" Li Si was stunned for a moment: "This photo posted by King Chuang was typed by one fucking person? One person killed so many people?"

"Yes," Lu Ya responded.

Li Si was shocked: "Then no one has had close contact with him?"

"Yes," Lu Ya responded, "I saw someone quietly lurking towards the Kailai Hotel, but there was no news again."

"That is to say, everyone who has seen him is dead," Li Si judged. .

Lu Ya knew that Qingchen had met the enemy on the rooftop, but the problem was that he couldn't look carefully.

At that time, he had just run up to the rooftop and was about to raise the telescope when he was targeted by the terrifying sniper. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have died there.

Every time he thinks about this matter, Lu Ya feels a little uncomfortable...

At that moment, Lu Ya even thought that the other party was an A-level master, otherwise why would he be so sensitive to his gaze.

Only A-level masters have the perception.

But then he thought about it, and it was unlikely that this sniper was A-level. After all, if it was really A-level, there would be no need for such long-distance sniping methods.

However, the information revealed by Lu Ya is very important in itself: a sniper who can accurately hit the target at a distance of more than 900 meters is enough to kill a B-level master.

No matter which organization has such a sniper, it is enough to have a place in the circle of time walkers.

Because this is the ability to kill with one hit.

The question came. King Chuang asked: "Do you have any friends in the group who have been soldiers? I want to know how long it takes for the army to train a sniper like this?"

"Three years."

In the group, an ID "Jingshan" who seldom spoke said: "It will take at least three years to have the ability to suppress the battlefield. There is indeed such a person in the time traveler circle. In my impression, he should be in Kyushu."

For a time, many people speculated that Jingshan should be a figure who had joined the army, and most of such figures are now concentrated in Kunlun and Jiuzhou.

It is not unusual to have people from Kunlun and Jiuzhou in the group.

Chuang Wang asked: "Since it is so difficult to train a sniper, you should also know that it has only been more than two months since time travel. Even if he starts training from the first day, he will definitely not be able to do it. In this way, the scope of the sniper's identity will be It’s shrunk a lot.”

In this domestic environment, how can ordinary people have the opportunity to become snipers? Therefore, this sniper is most likely a military figure and older.

Here, everyone has missed one piece of information, which is Qingchen's learning ability and the mysterious world of 'conquering people with virtue'.

Therefore, everyone's guesses began to go wrong.

Students like Qingchen were excluded first.

Li Si became interested: "Could it be that Kunlun and Kyushu are at war? Otherwise, why would snipers be used!"

Jingshan replied again: "No."

There was silence in the group.

At this time, someone sent a photo again.

Yue'er: "I also found a photo posted by a netizen. Fortunately, I took a screenshot quickly and it has been deleted now."

The so-called deleted means that it cannot be verified and it is not known who took the photo.

In the photo, Chen Siheng, who was controlled by Qingchen at that time, happened to be attacked. You can vaguely see two blurry figures, standing one behind the other on the rooftop. The person behind the sniper raised his arm, and there seemed to be something in his hand. gun.

The photo is very blurry, but one thing can be roughly seen: the sniper is controlled by someone.

"The sniper is dead? This is too hasty. Is there no one protecting him? He was so close," Li Si asked curiously.

At this time, something surprising happened. Huan Yu took the initiative to say in the group: "He is not dead."

After saying these three words, the ID of Huan Yu fell into silence again.

Everyone suddenly realized that one of the parties participating in the battle tonight was probably Huan Yu!

And there is a high probability that it will be the losing party!

The next moment, Zhang San, who had not spoken to each other for a long time, asked: "Actually, you all took the photos yourself, pretending to be screenshots taken by netizens, but you were at the scene at the time. Tell me about the follow-up situation."

Yue'er: "I really found it on the Internet. As for whether it's the one who broke into the king, I don't know."

King Chuang had a toothache: "What's the matter with just saying nothing about yourself? Can there still be a loving atmosphere in the group? Aren't we discussing business now? Huan Yu is known to be the holder of the devil stamp. He suddenly He came out to say that the sniper is not dead, and he obviously knows the inside story, so whoever has been fighting with this holder recently is most likely to be the protagonist tonight."

"Bingyan, a little duck, Liu Dezhu," Li Si concluded: "These three people seem to have issues with Huan Yu."

Lu Ya sent a cold message: "There is no sufficient evidence now, and speculation is meaningless. Anyway, I would like to remind everyone that there is such a sniper in the dark, no one should be too arrogant, otherwise you will not know how you died. Anyone who has been to the scene tonight should know very well that this sniper is very lethal."

In the small room on Administrative Road, Qingchen sat on the sofa and said to Nan Gengchen, "Ask He Xiaoxiao who was delivering information to him yesterday."

Nan Gengchen recalled that He Xiaoxiao had warned him last night, but the warning information was wrong. What was supposed to happen tomorrow had already happened today.

Therefore, either He Xiaoxiao was cooperating with Huan Yu to deliver false news, or someone deliberately delivered false news to He Xiaoxiao.

A little duck asked in the group: "Group leader, the information you warned yesterday said that violence would not occur in Los Angeles until tomorrow. I want to know who gave you the information. This kind of intelligence deliberately misleads others. The source should be exposed to prevent others from being fooled."

There was silence in the group for a moment, and He Xiaoxiao said: "Zhang San."

Zhang San did not refute.

For a moment, everyone in the group felt that this group chat was too weird. There were unknown secrets hidden behind the weird IDs.

Qingchen said to Nan Gengchen: "This Zhang San is probably from Huan Yu. There are more than 20 people in this group, divided into several organizations and factions."

At the scene of the crime, Lu Yuan stood on the rooftop and turned off his mobile phone, and stopped reading the messages in the group.

He asked the little eagle beside him: "Have you caught them all?"

"Well, all the surviving participants tonight have been brought to justice," Xiaoying said. "I saw that they were frightened. When we went to arrest them, they hid behind telephone poles and did not dare to come out, for fear of snipers. Hands kill."

This sense of oppression can only be given by a sniper.

Lu Yuan asked again: "Did you measure the straight-line distance? How far is this rooftop from the target he shot at?"

"The straight-line distance is 1040 meters," Xiaoying muttered: "Road team, this is no ordinary sniper. Look at his shooting range, all of them are killed with one shot, and at the extreme distance of 1040 meters, he He also accurately broke the gangster's calf from between Nan Gengchen's legs, which was terrifying."

Lu Yuan knew what Xiaoying meant.

The accuracy of snipers is considered to be a standard up to 800 meters. This is the level of most snipers. There are indeed not many snipers who can hit the target above 1,000 meters.

Moreover, when hitting moving targets, the effective shooting accuracy will drop to 600 meters or 400 meters.

Now, the sniper who appeared tonight can hit the target accurately within 1,000 meters. This ability with ease is enough to be called a sharpshooter.

Lu Yuan scratched his scalp: "Damn, where did such a powerful sniper jump out? Is this Liu Dezhu's boss? And after this sniper was found on the rooftop, he actually killed two people, one of whom was head-on. The one who was shot to death had his neck wiped. Logically speaking, the two men should have died in the same way. Why would they wipe their necks from behind when they had a gun?"

"The body has been moved, so it's impossible to determine the causal relationship," Xiaoying said. "It should be that the sniper deliberately destroyed the scene before leaving and didn't want us to know the truth."

The person who was shot dead from the front was Chen Siheng, who was controlled by a puppet.

The person whose neck was wiped from behind was Zhou Yong who came here to look for the sniper.

Qingchen didn't want people to see that Chen Siheng had been controlled, so he messed up the scene before leaving.

Lu Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Let's go downstairs and see other scenes."

With that said, he turned around and walked towards the stairs at the back, following Qingchen's footsteps downstairs before.

When they reached the fourth floor, Lu Yuan picked up a shell case on the ground: "There are four shell cases in total. Judging from the position of this shell case, the sniper fired here and hit the killer downstairs... Why does it sound like this?" It’s weird, there’s obviously half a floor in the middle, how did you hit it?”

Lu Yuan walked down, and he suddenly saw the dents on the iron door: "Is this a gun mark? Damn it..."

"What's wrong, Captain Lu?" Xiaoying was confused as to why Lu Yuan had such a big reaction.

But Lu Yuan looked at the iron door, then at the location where the killer died, and finally at the location where the bullet casings were scattered: "That sniper fired four shots in a row on the previous floor, and then hit the killer with a ricocheted bullet?! Xiao Eagle, take the door off and take it back for testing. I want to know if the dent on this door was caused by a bullet!"

"Captain Lu, what you're saying is a bit too mysterious," Xiaoying was shocked: "Is there really such a thing as a gunfighting skill in this world? We are all playing with guns, so don't fool me."

Lu Yuan glanced at him: "Then have you ever heard of time travel, time walkers, awakeners, genetic warriors, and practitioners before?"

"It seems so," Xiaoying sighed.

"By the way," Lu Yuan remembered something: "When you returned this time, you mentioned to your boss that Qingchen's marksmanship in the other world was very good and his learning ability was very strong. Is this true?"

"Of course it's true. It's said that if a gun hits the bull's-eye, you can tell what kind of gun it is by listening to the sound of the gunshot!" Xiaoying said.

Lu Yuan thought thoughtfully: "Then do you think he has mastered this gun fighting technique?"

"It's possible, but Captain Lu, he doesn't know how to sniper," Xiaoying said. "Lao Jiu told us that Qingchen hasn't even had time to go to the sniper range. No matter how strong his learning ability is, he can't You haven’t even touched a sniper rifle, how can you play so well?”

Lu Yuan thought for a while and said: "That's right, but we overlooked one thing. The sniper may not have come alone. You said that Nan Gengchen was kidnapped tonight, and then the sniper appeared. On weekdays, Nan Gengchen and Qingchen and Qingchen both went to school together, why did Nan Gengchen suddenly let Nan Gengchen go home alone today?"

Lu Yuan continued his analysis: "So, it is very likely that Qingchen and the sniper have been ambushing here for a long time. You also know that the purpose of having observers around the sniper is to guard against being attacked nearby. Qingchen may be such a person. The role of 'observer', and the sniper is their boss. Someone in the group previously posted a photo of the sniper being controlled. At that time, the gun was pointed at the back of the head, but Huan Yu said that the sniper was not dead... Then In this case, someone must have been nearby to save the sniper."

This is the guess that is most consistent with the truth.

Lu Yuan didn't quite believe that Qingchen, who had never touched a sniper rifle, could achieve the suppressive effect tonight.

The two finally came downstairs, where Qingchen shot the C-class to death.

Outside the safe passage, there are eight craters under the big tree where the C-level master once hid.

"It's strange, there was obviously a battle here, why can't we find the body?" Lu Yuan said strangely.

The strange thing he said was that the dead C-class had been sacrificed by Qingchen in a risky way, because the young man wanted to know whether sacrificing the body of a high-level transcendent would change the branching speed of the puppets. quick.

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