章 315: Spare Me, Old Friend?

"Ding clank ding clank!"

Bullets landed onto the vehicle's chassis as the sound of metal colliding reverberated strongly.

Shen Zeyan's gaze was cold. He hid behind the vehicle and looked around before he tilted his head.

A long black sniper appeared in his hands.

He opened its scope and flicked the sniper rifle!

"Bang!"

A flash was seen coming from his M24's muzzle as a shot was fired!

An M24 could deal 99 points of damage even if it was a headshot against a Level Three Spetsnaz Helmet.

Since the player that had been shot had exchanged fire with someone else earlier, he only used a first aid kit and did not fully restore his health.

He thought that his target was an idiot since he dared drive a sedan into the final circle. Hence, he wanted to snoop a shot or two at him. Never in his dreams would he have imagined he would encounter Shen Zeyan.

The entire housing area fell into silence after that shot.