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Chapter 160: Preparing to Rebind the Book of Music (Overdue Updates Completed~)

Although the shot just now did not directly hit the target's chest, it still hit the target.

When Tang Shilong saw the handful of blood through the scope, he felt his stomach begin to move uncontrollably.

Fortunately, the shot did not kill the man directly, otherwise he would definitely vomit on the spot.

After taking more than ten sets of deep breaths to temporarily suppress the feeling of vomiting, Tang Shilong concentrated his mind again and aimed at the target.

At this moment, even he himself did not realize that he had unknowingly forgotten that in a sense, he was actually forced to shoot by Liao Fan.

At this moment, he didn't look forced at all. He was just like an internet-addicted teenager who had touched a computer. He put all his attention on what he was doing. For a moment, he seemed to have forgotten that he was not playing games, but killing people.

With another gunshot, the bullet hit Zhu Zhenghao's chest accurately.

The 7.62x51mm sniper bullet penetrated Zhu Zhenghao's chest almost instantly, but what Tang Shilong didn't see was that there was a hole on Zhu Zhenghao's back that was almost the size of a human head.

This hole was made by a sniper bullet.

After the bullet entered Zhu Zhenghao's chest, the powerful kinetic energy created a huge cavity, and the hole on his back, the size of a human head, was blown out by the cavity.

Picking up the DVL sniper rifle thrown aside, Liao Fan looked at Tang Shilong who was leaning on the side of the boat and vomiting violently, and curled his lips in disdain.

This is not as good as him. Thinking back to the first time he killed someone, he tore Hammer Brother apart with his bare hands at close range. The bloody scene was still fresh in Liao Fan's memory.

But even so, I wasn't that terrible at the time...right?

Pursing his lips and ignoring Tang Shilong, Liao Fan turned around and winked at Wilson at the stern, then raised his sniper rifle and replaced the magazine with one with a special sticker.

The bullets loaded here are no longer standard M80 bullets, but M61 armor-piercing bullets.

After loading the magazine and re-cocking the automatic chamber, Liao Fan did not lie down. Instead, he placed the sniper rifle on the side of the boat and knelt down, aiming at Zhu Zhenghao in the distance.

Zhu Zhenghao was already dead at this time. In fact, before Tang Shilong hit him in the chest, Zhu Zhenghao had already died from excessive blood loss.

After all, being hit in the left thigh by a 7.62 caliber bullet was no joke. Although it didn't break the thigh in one shot, the bones inside had already been shattered.

After readjusting the parameters of the sight, Liao Fan first shot Zhu Zhenghao in the head. After making sure that the target was absolutely dead, he pulled the trigger continuously at the hull.

After emptying the remaining four bullets in the magazine, Liao Fan no longer cared about the speedboat that was gradually sinking due to the leak, and lowered his head to pick up the bullet casings and other debris on the ground.

After removing the silencer, all scopes and laser pointer of the M4 and finding a place to hide them, Liao Fan casually threw the bare gun out of the boat. At this time, Wilson also walked towards Liao Fan.

"Mr. Liao, all the videos have been saved. Except for the one on the USB drive, all the others have been deleted."

"Okay, thank you for your help. Go ahead and do your work. By the way, I just saw a yellowfin tuna in the freezer. Ask the captain if we can cook it later. I remember there are two groupers and a snapper in the live water tank. Let's get them together."

After saying that, Liao Fan came to Tang Shilong and said, "Did you have fun?"

Turning around and seeing that it was Liao Fan, Tang Shilong rolled his eyes in annoyance and said, "I don't think I'll be willing to eat meat for a while."

Hearing what the other party said, Liao Fan's eyes turned and he stood up and walked towards the cabin.

By now the crew had returned to the wheelhouse, and Qiao Lan had unlocked the door of the room where the girls were staying.

When he opened the door, he saw that several people were still doing what Liao Fan did when he left. He slapped them one by one to wake them up, and without waiting for them to put on their clothes, he took them directly to the deck.

In the distant cabin, the two boatmen or crew members in front were stunned when they saw this scene.

They were so young and had never seen such a scene before, and they all started breathing heavily unconsciously.

The captain behind him was the one who drove the ship when he went to Japan before. Naturally, he knew that Liao Fan was not an ordinary person. That's why he slapped each of them on the back of the head.

Then he warned the two of them.

After four days of crazy fun at sea, Tang Shilong slowly recovered from the trauma of killing you.

I have to say, no wonder many mercenaries go to casinos or find prostitutes after completing their missions.

In that situation, it only takes a greater stimulation than killing someone to quickly relieve the mental stress.

However, although Tang Shilong had a lot of fun, he was not Liao Fan and did not have the ability to fight against all the enemies that night.

Therefore, as soon as the boat docked, Tang Shilong was almost carried off the boat by Liao Fan.

After asking Wilson to send Tang Shilong home, Liao Fan took Qiao Lan back to the villa alone.

However, when he opened the door, Liao Fan was startled by the maid in the room.

Well, for the time being I’m still not used to being served by others.

After sending the maid to prepare dinner, Liao Fan ignored what Qiao Lan was doing and walked into the secret room alone.

Looking at the piles of bamboo slips on the ground, my scalp tingled. How long will it take to sort them all out?

Fortunately, Liao Fan doesn't need to do all this himself.

After packing up the photos he had taken earlier, Liao Fan called Tang Zhenguo.

"Hey, Mr. Tang, I have something to trouble you with. You must know a lot of people who study classical Chinese, right? Could you introduce a few to me?"

Hearing Liao Fan's words, Tang Zhenguo immediately reacted: "Xiao Fan, do you want to rebind the Book of Music?

Tsk tsk tsk, this is a big project. Okay, I get it. Although it's a big project, it's also very important. Leave it to me, the old man. I'll help you contact the experts."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Zhenguo's mouth was harder to keep silent than AK. Although he said so righteously on the phone, he was actually so happy that he was almost sniffling.

No matter how difficult it was for him to say it, it cannot be denied that this was a huge achievement.

Although it is cumbersome, as long as they are able to participate in it, it will implicitly demonstrate their authority in the corresponding field.

This is definitely a hidden benefit.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhenguo couldn't help but brag: "Hehe, I want to see how you old guys will curry favor with me at the association's dinner at the end of this year, hahahaha..."

Liao Fan naturally didn't know what Tang Zhenguo was thinking at the moment, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Don't be fooled by what Tang Zhenguo said on the phone. Liao Fan is not a three-year-old child. How could he not know how huge the interests are here? He is just doing a favor.

After all, if he wanted, Liao Fan could find the corresponding expert himself even without going through Tang Zhenguo.

After all, it is a seller's market now. Only Huang Bingzhong has revealed some news in the circle. Liao Fan believes that by then countless so-called experts will come forward on their own initiative.

However, there is no problem now that Hong Kong has entrusted Tang Zhenguo with help, but Liao Fan still plans to see the attitude of the inland side.

But to be honest, Liao Fan had no way of getting involved there. He had no choice but to call Tang Yunong.

PS: Thanks to T-10 for the inspiration!

Damn, I was so scared, I went ahead with the update yesterday and almost missed the title test...