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Chapter 46 Explosive Carnival

In Leo's car, Lu Yiming gripped the steering wheel, and on the passenger seat was a black hard box containing the Remington 700P sniper rifle.

I really don't understand, why would a police officer like Leo keep a sniper rifle in his car?

"Brother, please let me go, I really don't want to die..."

Timothy, sitting in the back seat, had his hands cuffed and his feet bound with cable ties, curled up like a dead dog.

"Stop talking nonsense. Do as I say, and I guarantee you won't die."

He planned to go to the meeting alone and rescue Marcus.

Firstly, he was determined to take this enormous credit, and no one could take it from him.

Secondly, the police couldn't know about the gold, so I had to handle this problem myself.

Since his [Greed] value skyrocketed, he felt he was becoming bolder and bolder. Thoughts that he would have hesitated over before, he would now act on without even thinking.

His plan was simple: find a high place, use Timothy as bait, and lure people out.

The previously acquired "Explosive Carnival" gun mastery skill will be activated directly.

There are most likely only three people on the other side, so my chances of winning are very high.

The vehicle drove into a slaughterhouse overgrown with weeds, where steel limbs were scattered everywhere.

It looks like it's been abandoned for a long time, with several towering water towers, perfect for sniping.

"Just park here." Lu Yiming hid the car behind the brick wall.

He opened the black box and somewhat awkwardly packed up the Remington 700P.

This was his first time using a sniper rifle.

Despite the boost from "Explosive Carnival," he was still somewhat apprehensive in the face of such a long-barreled weapon.

"Get out of the car." Lu Yiming opened the back door and pulled Timothy out.

Timothy's legs went weak, and he could barely stand.

"Listen, once you go inside, just run straight out and let them chase you."

Lu Yiming held the gun with one hand and used the other to tie an ordinary glasses case around Timothy's lower back.

"There's a remote-controlled bomb in here that can listen in. If you disobey or dare to say anything out of line..."

Lu Yiming leaned close to his ear and said in a sinister voice, "I'll detonate it and blow you to pieces."

Logically speaking, Timothy, as an adult, wouldn't believe such lies told to a child.

But unfortunately, in his eyes, Lu Yiming was a complete devil.

That's the demon who dreams of tearing him to pieces every day!

Timothy was terrified, his teeth chattering, tears streaming down his face. "I'll do whatever you say! Brother! Don't kill me!"

Lu Yiming snorted coldly, ignored him, and crouched down to quickly climb the tallest water tower next to him.

It was very windy at the top of the tower, but the view was excellent.

He lay panting on the edge, pressed the gun against his shoulder, and awkwardly peered into the workshop below through the 8x scope.

The interior of the factory was clearly visible through the broken glass.

Through the broken glass, he saw Marcus, who was tied to a chair, covered in blood, and three figures in hoodies pacing nearby.

Sure enough, there were only three people.

Lu Yiming held his breath and waited quietly.

We must wait until they reach an open area before firing; the "explosive carnival" has limited time, and not a second can be wasted.

Immediately afterwards, Timothy appeared shakily at the door, exchanged a few words with them, and then suddenly turned and ran away.

The three bandits were taken aback for a moment, then cursed and chased after them.

It's now!

Lu Yiming pressed his thumb on the "Explosive Carnival" red envelope on his phone screen.

In an instant, the world was put on slow motion.

The sounds of wind and insects vanished instantly, leaving only the sound of my own heartbeat in my ears.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Visual capture capabilities instantly break through limits.

The crosshair steadily locked onto the bandit running in the lead.

First shot.

The finger pulls the trigger.

boom--

The deafening roar of a sniper rifle shattered the night sky. The bullet struck the bandit precisely in the thigh.

"ah!!"

A scream rang out, and the bandit knelt down and collapsed to the ground, his thigh blown open, blood splattering everywhere.

The first bandit has completely lost his ability to move.

"Hahaha, shout louder! I can't hear you!"

Lu Yiming laughed wildly, without adjusting his posture, and his aim shifted instantly.

The second shot.

boom--

The other bandit, just recovering from his shock, tried to raise his gun to find a target, but the bullet had already shattered his left shoulder.

"Pfft!"

The blood mist exploded, and the man's pistol instantly slipped from his hand. He screamed and rolled backward, crashing to the ground.

Timothy was terrified and hid behind the low wall, trembling all over.

Seeing this, the last thug frantically lunged at Timothy, trying to take him hostage.

But as soon as he took a step, Lu Yiming's aim was already locked onto his knee.

The third shot.

boom--

The bullet pierced his meniscus.

The bandit couldn't even scream before collapsing to the ground, convulsing in agony.

Three shots, less than ten seconds.

There wasn't a single shot to the head; they were all limbs.

All three bandits lost the ability to resist and lay in a pool of blood, howling in agony.

But the devil's time is not over yet.

boom! boom! boom!

Lu Yiming fired a few more shots fiercely, sending sparks flying across the ground.

"Hahaha, hey, hey, don't be in such a hurry! The party's just started!"

He didn't kill them; he just tortured them with gunshots.

"Ah!"

"Stop! We surrender!"

The three bandits lay in pools of blood, screaming repeatedly as they were shot repeatedly in the limbs.

"This feels amazing! It's like dancing! Hahaha!"

Lu Yiming's eyes were bloodshot, his mouth stretched to his ears, and his bloodthirsty laughter was unstoppable.

[The explosive fun ends in 60 seconds]

Perception +0.6, Berserk +1, Killing Spree +1

The crimson sense of carnage vanished instantly.

The gunfire ceased, and only the desperate groans of the bandits remained in the slaughterhouse.

The red light in Lu Yiming's eyes gradually faded, replaced by a deep weariness and... a morbid sense of satisfaction.

The impact I just felt was so satisfying.

The feeling of having complete control over the enemy's fate, wantonly destroying their limbs without giving them relief, assaulted his nerves.

This is more pleasurable than killing someone outright.

If it weren't for his conscience as a police officer, he might have continued the torture and killing.

They tortured and killed them.

Lu Yiming was unaware that his behavior was increasingly resembling that of a crazed criminal.

But now, all he wants is to save people and then get rid of these cultists with the news of the gold.

The police must not be allowed to know that the gold is in his possession.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his impulse, and slowly climbed down the water tower.

A few minutes later, he rushed into the factory.

Marcus, his face covered in blood, stared wide-eyed in disbelief when he saw that the person who had come was Lu Yiming.

Lu Yiming quickly pulled the stocking out of his mouth.

These perverts are really playing dirty tricks.

"Lu...Lu Yiming?"

"Boss, can we still walk?" Lu Yiming didn't waste any words and cut the rope directly.

Marcus struggled to his feet and patted Lu Yiming's shoulder hard.

"Hurry, it's dangerous here."

Just then.

Suddenly, a figure emerged from the shadows above the workshop, holding a pistol.

boom--