Sanmao Street, Wenchang Street, Famous Food Street, Jichang Road, Zhengzhong Road... The twelve streets are collectively referred to as the West Street Area. This is just the name of the "eighth middle school" gang in the underworld, and there is no such statement for the urban planning of C City.
At this moment, in the middle of Sanmao Street, there is a signboard in front of the 'Pu'er Tea' store. The two young men were looking around at both ends of the road. They were estimated to be twenty-three or four-year-old. They were wearing dark blue jeans and a black stretch vest, revealing strong muscles. One of them has a scar that is more than a foot long on his body, and the needle that has been sewn is as terrifying as a centipede.

There are two rows of two-meter-high wooden cabinets in the house. The cabinets are evenly divided into ten grids. On these cabinets, there are some round tea cakes, wrapped in yellow kraft paper, and stickers made by XX manufacturers. Pu'er tea trademark. The product name, year, place of origin, price, everything is marked, and there are various models, but the price is a bit ridiculously high, and a small tea cake is as much as 2,000 yuan.
Four security guards were playing poker on a glass coffee table, and it was obvious from their tone that they were gambling.

"Ticket... 123, straight, damn, I'm the biggest. I won again..."
The two security guards at the door have been standing for more than ten minutes, and the cigarette butts have been thrown on the ground, but the person they are waiting for has not come. One of the security guards ran into the house and took two plastic stools and sat down at the door.
"Brother Cannon, didn't you say Brother Qiang and the prince were coming, why haven't they arrived yet." The security guard holding the stool asked the man with the scar on his arm.

"Fuck you, I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry! They are leading the team, and we are carrying knives. If you are itchy, just play with them, and I will wait by myself." With a Sichuan accent, it is obvious that he is a small team leader under Luo Hua. Among the six people, he is the boss.
As soon as the cannon spoke, the younger brother immediately became silent. The two continued to stare at both ends of Sanmao Street, waiting for Zhang Qiang and the prince to arrive.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
The strong wind flew quickly from both sides of the windshield, and Zhang Qiang drove his BMW at a speed of 60 yards and drifted in at the intersection of Sanmao Street.

"Here." Cannon and the younger brother's eyes lit up. Immediately stood up straight.
"Gee!" With an emergency brake, Zhang Qiang and Li Dong got out of the car at the same time. Seeing the arrival of the two, the subordinates who were playing cards in the house immediately put away the cards. They also came out.
"Brother Qiang, Prince." The six subordinates shouted in unison. Zhang Qiang and Li Dong nodded and walked straight out of the way they had left. Afterwards, two of the subordinates stayed behind and stood at the door, and the other three returned to the sofa in the house again.
Cannon took Zhang Qiang and Li Dong to the back room. There are two rooms in this shop, separated by a wall in the middle, and there is a second floor on the top, it is estimated that these subordinates sleep.

The back room is only ten square meters in size, and there is also a bed, which looks very crude. The cannon kicked down and pressed a button under the bed, and a secret door opened immediately under his feet. What appeared in front of Zhang Qiang and Li Dong was an underground passage. There were concrete stairs to go down, and without the cannon reminding them, Zhang Qiang and Li Dong went straight down, and then the cannon followed, and the secret door was closed again.
It is not the first time that Zhang Qiang and Li Dong have come to Luo Hua's underground arsenal. No one would have imagined that under such an inconspicuous 'Pu'er tea' store, there is a batch of high-tech weapons that can fight against an army.

The lights were already turned on, the basement was fifty square meters in size, and there were a lot of wooden boxes on the ground, filled with bullets, grenades and other dangerous goods. Machine guns, Xiaochong, AK-47, rocket launchers... all kinds of weapons are placed one by one. Such a powerful mechanical lineup, if ordinary people came here to see it, they would be stunned. But for Zhang Qiang, this is only pediatrics, he has played everything in the army. Before Li Dong entered the underworld, Zhang Qiang often explained to him the power and use of these weapons, but Li Dong, who had real guns and live ammunition, had not played it yet.
Except for the kind of pistols commonly used on the black market, Li Dong has never played anything with such a powerful lethality. He swept through these weapons one by one, looking for the sniper rifle Zhang Qiang said, but he searched several times and couldn't find it. Li Dongzheng frowned.

At this time, Zhang Qiang asked, "Cannon, where is that sniper rifle?"
Zhang Qiang was also very puzzled. He had seen it there two days ago, but now it was gone.
"Here." Cannon walked to a two-meter-long wooden box and opened the wooden cover with a hand. Zhang Qiang glanced at it and saw that it was the gun. He walked over and carefully took out the gun with both hands.
Very heavy, one meter five long gun body, pure black thick inner diameter gun barrel, and a night vision sight with a thick front and a thin back is installed on the gun body. Zhang Qiang held the front body in his left hand and the handle of the gun in his right hand. He turned around and pointed the gun at the eye of the cannon. The cannon was frightened. His feet were a little disobedient, and he thought Zhang Qiang was going to get rid of him on the spot.

"Good gun." Li Dong shouted. Seeing Zhang Qiang's posture with his gun, and his instant turning around, the speed was too fast for people to deal with. Li Dong immediately fell in love with this gun.
"Xiaodong, come and try it out. If you don't understand, you can ask me." Zhang Qiang handed him the gun, then looked at the cannon and said, "Look at your progress, the bullets haven't caught your eye yet! Go, come to my car. bring the long black backpack."
Zhang Qiang threw the key to the cannon car. Cannon took the key, turned around and wiped the cold sweat overflowing from his forehead and immediately opened the secret door and ran out.

Li Dong imitated Zhang Qiang's posture just now. He held the front of the gun in his left hand and stretched it out in balance with his chest. He held the handle of the gun in his right hand and was flush with his shoulder. The muzzle was aimed at Hadron's head.
"Hey, your kid is learning pretty fast!" Zhang Qiang took the gun away, took the gun from his hand, and came to a wooden box to set the gun up. "Just now, it was the posture of standing and shooting. Now I will tell you about positioning and shooting."
Zhang Qiang kept moving his hands while giving detailed instructions to Li Dong.

The sniper rifle has a long range and high accuracy. At the same time, its backlash is also very strong, so you must clench your hand tightly when shooting, you see..." Zhang Qiang put the gun in place, he was not afraid of getting dirty, and quickly lay on the ground. On the ground, put the right eye on the scope, "There is a cross in the mirror, the point of the cross is the place where the bullet hit, when shooting, this point must be aimed at the fatal part of the target, the head and The heart is the two most important fatal points of the human body. As long as one hits one of them, the person cannot be saved even by an immortal. "
"The distance is too far, and the bullet will rub against the airflow in the air when it is fired, so that the bullet will deviate and lose its accuracy. At this time, you have to pay attention to the wind speed, which direction the wind is coming from, and which direction it is going, and you stretch out your hand. You can sense it, you can grab a handful of sand, or try it with whatever you have around you.”

With that said, Zhang Qiang pulled out a piece of his own hair and put it in front of him, and let the hair fall freely when he loosened his hand. Since there was no wind in the basement, the hair fell straight down. He looked at Liu Dong, "Do you understand?"
Seeing Liu Dong nod, Zhang Qiang continued: "Having mastered the direction and intensity of the wind, followed by breathing, a shooter's breathing is crucial..."
Zhang Qiang taught Liu Dong the steps and methods of using a sniper rifle in the basement. Liu Dong also followed his method several times in a row until he understood all the problems and had a certain degree of confidence to hit the target. The two stopped just then. Cannon was watching from the side, and he was full of admiration for Zhang Qiang's familiarity with guns.

Of course, a perfect sniper can't be trained in ten minutes, a sharpshooter, that's what he learned after thousands of practice with live ammunition.
Before Li Dong entered the underworld, when Zhang Qiang was his bodyguard. He asked Zhang Qiang about firearms, and now he has practiced it several times. It can be considered that he has a certain understanding of sniper rifles and has a sight, although he is not sure to hit the target's head and heart. But it's fine for him to hit the target's body. Of course, the distance can't be too far. It also depends on his on-the-spot performance.
Zhang Qiang took the black bag in Cannon's hand, took out a black sportswear and a black hat from the bag, and threw them to Li Dong, asking him to put them on. Then, he put the sniper rifle in the bag and packed it up. Zhang Qiang had already prepared, this canvas bag was just right to put a sniper rifle on, and when it was carried on his back, no one could tell whether it was a piano or a gun.

"Okay, let's go to the scene in advance to collect some!" Zhang Qiang reminded, "There are six bullets in it, that is to say, you can fire up to six shots, if you can't hit the head of the 'target person' with six shots , then you're ready to run away."
Zhang Qiang knew that Li Dong hated that others looked down on him the most, so he didn't forget to stimulate him when he walked out of the basement.
The black bag was put into the back box again, and Li Dong also changed into a black sports suit, with a duckbill hat on his head, covering his dazzling long white hair and changing his face. A pair of the most fashionable wide-brimmed light red sunglasses, looking really like a golfer.
Zhang Qiang repeatedly told Cannon and others that this matter should not be leaked. The two stepped on the BMW again, and the car left a trail of smoke and dust on Sanmao Street and drove away.

Zhang Qiang in the car reminded again: "Xiaodong, once you shoot, you can only succeed and not fail. After hitting the target, you will immediately move. Tonight is the 20th anniversary of the establishment of Shangri-La Hotel, and there will be black and white. The big guys go to cut the ribbon together, when there are so many people and the voices are not easy to be noticed, it is the best time for you to shoot."
"Black and white bosses?" Li Dong asked, "You mean that the five godfathers of City C, 'Tiger' and 'Overlord' will all go, including our boss?"
"Yes." Zhang Qiang said: "So your eyes should be bright. Don't kill the mayor. You know all those people."
"Don't worry! I have my own measure."
Li Dong laughed, and he already had a plan in his heart to make a big fight.