Chapter 292 Cannot Withstand A Single Blow (Part Two)


    The look in Brian''s eyes turned dangerous. With inhuman speed, he leaned out of the window, turned


    towards the direction of the gunshot and pulled the trigger. The bullet rushed out of its barrel with a


    burst of zing fire and sped squarely towards the iing bullet from the sniper rifle. Almost


    simultaneously, he pulled the trigger again and shot at Lorence. The bullet zoomed like aet cutting


    through the night sky.


    All this happened in a split second, like a slow-motion movie. Brian''s bullet collided into the sniper


    bullet apanied by a little firework. And simultaneously, the driver swerved to dodge the other bullet


    and the screeching sound of the tires broke the silence of the night.


    But the car managed to dodge the bullet with a single turn and they continued chasing Brian''s car in a


    few seconds. Howard watched the two cars in front of him with a frown, but he wasn''t too worried. They


    had arranged the most skillful driver to drive that car, considering he was transporting a sniper.


    But to his surprise, there was another screech, followed by a thump. Before he could react, his driver


    had stepped on the brake. Howard watched as the car in front of him swerved, lost control and circled


    over and over before crashing through the fence of the bridge. It toppled over very quickly. Just as his


    car came to a full stop, there was a loud crash where the other car hit the ground.


    No one had noticed that Brian had not only ricocheted back the sniper bullet, but also had changed its


    direction towards Lorence''s car. The whole time, Brian watched as the bullet bounced back and hit the


    tire. His eyes were cold, with no concern for the dying enemies. He withdrew his pistol, looked straight


    ahead and said in a low, cold voice,"Just as expected."


    "Mr. Brian Long, you have such good marksmanship. Is that what they call ''double shooting''? I wonder


    who''s the best in double shooting- Mr. Long, Shawn, or you," Tony asked. He had never seen Richie or


    Shawn attempting a double shoot before. More precisely speaking, no one in XK Intelligence Agency


    had had the honor of seeing them in action. Thus, this particr skill called the ''double shooting'' had


    long be something like a legend in the agency.


    Owned by N?velDrama.Org.


    It was his first time seeing Mr. Brian Long do the double shooting for real. To avoid his father, Brian had


    spent quite a lot of time in Hell Forest with Shawn, and had learnt to shoot two targets with one bullet.


    Tony felt very lucky to have witnessed such a great move in action, and decided to brag about today''s


    experience to Vincent, who would definitely be jealous.


    Tony shed a smile and stepped on the peddle. Right now, Howard had his hands full with rescuing


    his subordinates and didn''t have enough time to chase them. Howard wouldn''t have seen thising.


    They obviously hadn''t expected that Brian would be such a good shooter, and not to mention, their


    ambush went in vain.


    "If you want to find the answer to that, you should ask Shawn, not me. I could pass on your request to


    Shawn and Richie." Brian removed the magazine and put the gun back under the seat. His tone was


    finally at ease and indifferent as usual.


    All of Tony''s hairs stood up. He dared not let either of them know that he asked such a question. He


    hurriedly said with an awkward smile,"No...No, thanks, Mr. Brian Long."


    What the hell... Compared to those two, Mr. Brian Long would actually take it easy if he asked him


    asional questions like that. Tony had been working for him for quite a long time and knew that Mr.


    Brian Long would forgive him if he asionally cracked a joke. But he dared not speak to Shawn or Mr.


    Long in that way. If he ever talked to Shawn in that manner, there would be a bullet in his brain before


    he could even finish his sentence. And Mr. Long... Come on, who would dare speak to him about


    anything, except Madam?


    They arrived at the airport soon after. Brian shifted in his seat and took a nce at his watch. He


    noticed that they had only two minutes before Rory''s ne arrived.


    He got off the car, followed by Tony. The two headed towards the airport lobby.


    The moment they set foot inside the airport lobby, the arrival of Rory''s ne was announced. Brian


    narrowed his eyes at the broadcast and walked towards the airport pickup.


    When Rory saw him, he was taken aback. He had never expected Mr. Brian Long to pick him up in


    person. The age signs and fatigue on his face were reced by surprise, as he spoke,"Mr. Brian Long,


    why are you here?"


    "Becky is back. I''ll take you to her." Brian''s voice was emotionless. He wouldn''t deign to speak to this


    man if he were not Becky''s father.


    Rory didn''t take any offense from Brian''s attitude. One had to learn to get along well with arrogant,


    powerful men, when they turned out more powerful than you.


    Tony helped Rory with his luggage, and they walked to the parking lot. The atmosphere between them


    was a little stiff, if not weird.


    They took the same road back. When they passed by the bridge, they saw a me aze below the


    bridge. The crashed car''s fuel tank had broken and since the engine was still running, an electric spark


    due to the crash must have lit the leaking gas, eventually causing an explosion. The whole car was on


    fire, engulfing everyone inside it.