aircannonsinc Chapter 196
Chapter 196
At the corner of the three-story stairwell in the main building, Zhang Xing, with a solemn look, inadvertently saw several shocking bullet marks on the wall.
He approached slowly and heavily, carefully observing the deep and shallow marks of various shapes with the weak but firm light of the flashlight.
On the wall, shocking bullet marks crisscrossed, some were deeply embedded in the wall like the claws of a beast, and some were just shallow scratches like a breeze.
He slowly stretched out his fingers, his movements were so gentle as if he was afraid of disturbing the memory of the wall, and gently touched the uneven marks. In a trance, he seemed to be able to truly feel the chilling heat and sharpness of the bullets whizzing past.
From the distribution of these intricate ballistics and the winding direction, the meticulous Zhang Xing could accurately judge that the agile Mingdi must have encountered a strong opponent here, and the two sides launched a thrilling sniper battle here.
Surrounding these complex ballistic distributions, Zhang Xing closed his eyes and began to simulate the fierce and suffocating gunfight that happened here before in his mind with his rich experience.
He tried his best to imagine the two sides engaging in a fierce confrontation in the narrow corridor, with bullets flying like dense raindrops, and sparks flying everywhere.
Perhaps Mingdi was hiding cleverly on the side of this corner at that time, relying on the solid bunker beside him to fight a desperate battle with the vicious enemy.
His eyes extended firmly along the trajectory, and he inadvertently saw some shells on the ground, flashing cold and mysterious light under the cold moonlight.
The positions where the shells were scattered were like a silent history book, clearly showing the constantly changing shooting angles and positions of both sides in the fierce battle.
The watery moonlight shone through the broken window, scattered on the ground in patches, making the already heart-pounding traces even more shocking.
Zhang Xing took a deep breath, calmed himself, and then continued to walk cautiously towards the fourth floor step by step.
Every time he stepped on a dusty step, his heart would tremble uncontrollably, and it felt as if an unpredictable danger would come to him like a storm in the next second.
When he finally reached the fourth floor after much difficulty, a strong and pungent smell of blood instantly rushed into his nose without warning.
In the dimly lit corner, Zhang Xing's eyes were instantly attracted by a shocking and horrifying pool of blood.
The bloodstain was like an evil flower that bloomed in the darkness, so dazzling and dazzling, and it had not yet completely dried up. Under the cold and lonely moonlight, it glowed with a strange and frightening luster.
And right next to the bloodstain, Mingdi's sniper rifle lay alone and quietly, like a warrior who was ruthlessly abandoned on the battlefield.
Zhang Xing's breathing suddenly became rapid. He rushed over without hesitation and picked up the sniper rifle with a swift movement.
The gun was extremely heavy and icy cold. His hands trembled slightly uncontrollably, his eyes were focused and nervous, and he checked it carefully and meticulously.
He looked carefully and saw that there were several new and eye-catching scratches on the gun, and the scope was also slightly crooked. This clearly showed that Mingdi had obviously experienced a fierce and cruel close combat after the intense sniping with the opponent.
Zhang Xing's heart was instantly pressed down by a huge stone, so heavy that he could hardly breathe smoothly.
Because he knew deeply that this sniper rifle was of extraordinary significance to Ming Di, and it was as precious as his life.
On weekdays, Ming Di took good care of it, and he would wipe and maintain it carefully with awe every time he completed a difficult task.
Ming Di once said very firmly that if the gun was there, the person was there, and if the gun was gone, the person was gone.
But now, the gun was lying here alone, and the person was nowhere to be seen. This made Zhang Xing's inner uneasiness more intense like a surging tide, almost completely and ruthlessly drowning him.
Zhang Xing tried his best to control his emotions that were almost out of control, and tried his best to calm himself down, because Zhang Xing knew very well that the more such a heart-wrenching and critical moment, the more he had to stay calm.
After careful consideration, Zhang Xing deduced that since Ming Di's treasured gun had been lost, it was highly likely that Ming Di had been firmly controlled by the other party.
Ming Di's skills had always been beyond doubt, but this time he came to the abandoned factory in the West District, which was equivalent to taking the initiative.He jumped into the insidious trap that the other party had carefully set without hesitation.
In such an unfavorable situation where the enemy was in the dark and I was in the light, Ming Di was captured by mistake, which was indeed in line with common sense when you think about it carefully.
Moreover, judging from the shocking traces of fighting at the scene and the complex and changeable trajectory of the ballistics, there should be far more than one person who was fighting fiercely with Ming Di.
Zhang Xing searched carefully again along the dilapidated abandoned building on the fourth floor, but still did not find any valuable clues.
However, at the corner of the fifth floor, he unexpectedly saw something familiar.
It was a radio that looked quaint and old, and its appearance was exactly the same as the radio Zhang Xing found at the explosion site before.
Zhang Xing couldn't help but frowned, took a deep breath, and tentatively turned on the radio with a nervous mood. As expected, a creepy and weird laugh came out of it.
Apart from this, there was no other sound or information in this radio.
Zhang Xing was furious, and the anger seemed to burn him up, but he tried to calm himself down with his strong willpower. He knew that this was undoubtedly one of the other party's despicable ways to deliberately provoke him and completely disturb his mind.
Zhang Xing stared at the radio in front of him blankly, and suddenly thought of a shocking possibility like a flash of lightning in his heart.
In fact, from the beginning, after learning the three coordinates from Xu Xian, they seemed to be ignorant lambs jumping into the coordinate trap carefully woven for them by the other party.
Did the other party deliberately instruct Xu Xian to tell the three coordinates?
Or, the other party knew that Xu Xian and Lin Yingying would be caught, and knew that the three coordinates would be leaked, so the other party deliberately used Xu Xian and Lin Yingying to let them tell the three coordinates, and the other party had already carefully arranged a deadly trap on these three coordinates?
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