People are watching American TV shows, and they are also watching American-style iaido.

Abruzzi called to inform me that the sniper rifle had arrived.

Ding Ze and Mickey went out to retrieve their guns.

The process of retrieving the gun went smoothly.

Having obtained the gun, Ding Ze drove, taking a slightly detour, to where Xiao Fen was. He summoned back the paralyzing Gu worms from Xiao Fen's body and then headed to Bazard's location.

Unlike the mob bosses in Miami and Chicago, Bazard did not live in a mansion or villa, but in a very dilapidated three-story house.

At this time of night, outside the small building, sat many burly black men covered in tattoos.

Ding Ze glanced at it, but didn't stop. He summoned the paralyzing worms and sent them flying into the small building to search for Bazard. At the same time, he continued driving forward to find a suitable place.

The paralyzing worm was very efficient; it was found in just a few minutes and burrowed into Bazard's body.

After searching for about twenty minutes, Ding Ze arrived at an empty high-rise building. He and Mickey got out of the car, went upstairs, and reached the rooftop.

Tonight, the sky is dotted with stars, and the moonlight is as clear as water.

Hmm, perfect for killing Comrade Bazard.

Ding Ze grinned.

Mickey saw this, and suddenly, for some reason, he understood that Ding Ze's so-called "coming here to play" actually meant coming here to kill people all by himself...

So, playing is equivalent to killing?

Mickey seemed to be deep in thought.

I am guilty, I repent.

Chapter 119 This night was too busy.

Ding Ze had no idea what Mickey was thinking. After smiling, he didn't delay and immediately started assembling the new toy. Then, he found a good spot, lay down on the ground, and set up the stand.

In no time, everything was ready.

Through the scope, Ding Ze could clearly see the group of small black men standing at the entrance of the dilapidated building where Bazard was located, more than 1,600 meters away.

"Next, the real show begins," Ding Ze said, admitting he was quite excited.

There was no way around it; this was his first time using a sniper rifle, and such a large one at that.

Men, it's in their nature to like playing with guns.

Ding Ze read it aloud excitedly.

Mickey, who had already consciously lay down, silently picked up his binoculars and looked at the little black ones.

Ding Ze remained silent, aimed at a small black dog, and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The first time, they were incredibly lucky; the little black guy got his head blown off, his dark head exploding like fireworks.

"Isn't that awesome!" Ding Ze asked Mickey with a smile when he saw it.

Mickey clearly saw what had just happened and was completely stunned: "!!!"

Is it awesome?

That's fucking awesome!

So far! So accurate!

"Awesome!" Mickey replied instinctively.

Ding Ze didn't say much, and pulled the trigger again.

boom!

This time, they weren't so lucky; they hit a small black guy in the chest.

******

In front of the dilapidated little building.

Dozens of young black men, who had been happily smoking and chatting, were caught off guard and watched helplessly as two of their brothers died, and in such a gruesome way…

"fxxk!!!"

"Who did it!"

"There's a gunman!"

"Quick, grab your weapons!"

The black men started shouting and drew their pistols, frantically turning their tattooed bodies to try and find the gunman.

It's worth mentioning that at that moment, not a single one of the Black guys realized that the gunman was actually a sniper and wasn't even nearby.

This fact perfectly illustrates that most of the little black people are indeed not very bright.

boom! boom! boom!

In the blink of an eye, three more little black dogs fell down in a truly miserable state.

The time has come.

Finally, one of the black men realized what was happening and shouted, "It's a sniper! Get back inside!"

The remaining little black ones dared not linger for even a moment. Upon hearing the roar, they decisively and desperately ran away.

Unfortunately, there were too many people…

boom!boom!boom!boom!

One by one, the little black ones kept falling down.

The little black creatures running wildly were almost scared to death!

This is fucking terrifying, so scary.

Time flies.

About two minutes later, more than a dozen Blackie's corpses were left behind. The rest of the Blackie had finally managed to escape into the dilapidated building and hid behind the wall, their hearts pounding with fear.

With such a commotion outside, Bazad naturally knew what was going on. "What's happening?"

Bazard was so angry that his veins were bulging. He stood at the top of the stairs on the third floor and roared down at the bottom.

The little black guys who had just escaped to the first floor heard this and, in their panic, gave a cacophony of responses.

"Boss, there's a sniper targeting us!"

"More than a dozen of our brothers were killed!"

"That sniper takes them down one by one!"

"Boss, what should we do?"

Upon hearing this, Bazard's heart pounded wildly. The next second, without saying a word, he moved swiftly, hiding behind the wall and away from the window.

Despite his anger, Bazard had no desire to die.

After taking cover behind the wall, Bazard roared back, "Everyone, find the sniper right now! Quickly!"

There were quite a few people living in the three-story dilapidated building; there were more than sixty of them.

The sixty-odd black dogs all had their heads buzzing when they heard this.

Find the sniper.

How to find it?

Go to the window and look outside?

What if it crashes?

The guys aren't stupid; nobody wants to die. The problem is, their boss has spoken, and he's a lunatic. If they don't do it, they'll probably die anyway.

The little black guys had no choice.

"You go!"

"I'm not going!"

"You go!"

After some polite 'deference,' a few lucky black men reluctantly and cautiously moved behind the window, poked their heads out, and stared wide-eyed out, trying to find the sniper's location.

boom!

A bullet came hurtling towards them.

A lucky little black boy behind a second-floor window had his skull flipped open...

Several locals witnessed this scene.

"Hiss~~"

Gasps of shock immediately rose and fell, one after another, without end.

********

On the rooftop of an abandoned building.