"A CheyTac M200 sniper rifle, with an effective range of 2,500 yards. Yes, this should do just fine!"
Xiao Luo picked up the weapon from the body of the sniper he had just murdered and smiled slightly. The warmth from the gun made his blood boil, and his whole body felt like it was on fire.
Looking through the scope to scan other potential nearby vantage points, he quickly zeroed in on the second sniper. A bullet was fired, and the sheer force of the impact mercilessly blew open the other sniper's head.
Then, he turned and pointed the rifle's muzzle at the three mercenaries kidnapping Chu Yue and squeezed the trigger.
"Whiz!"
A bullet took off. Breaking the sound barrier, it screamed toward one of the men.
"Poof!"