025 Die Luft der Freiheitweht

bsp;  Qin Shi smiled， "as a。 You are just an ordinary boy， although sometimes like t， but……"

    Qi Lin did ly listening to。

    "As long as you talk， I will be at ease…… So， don"t hang up……" The girl is on and off， the voice is getting lower and lower， seems to be in a dream。

    ……

    In the m， the whole world seems to  at the same time， the campus has been singing and voice。

    A youhe Stanford Uh a little black box。

    Man with pale skin， deep brown hair， aquilih glasses， wearing old-fashio gray suit is like a being a little suime and the whole era of alien schenerally。 Such a person is not unon in a first-iversity ied States。

    The mysterious smile on his lips with a tou the Qin not muy， to live in ahe library to walk。

    Meor to the library on the 6 floor， into the men"s room。 ed that there are no other person， the mahe door。

    Opeake out a few day guo a spear。 Is the M70 Wier rifle， sight and muffler。

    Men end up sniper guns， guns out of the wi a little。

    The muzzle slowly moved， ahe 507 room of a building。

    507 room windows closed， hanging s， ot see the i。 Man"s sight began to aim at the other window figure。

    Aimier of a lens did he danger， some was humming a song while hair， some on the phone， some in s； the window of room 605 semi open， windblown ， ihe shadow of human figure Chuo Chuo……

    "There are 47 sticks， rails， two， three， four……" Men"s ed read， the ihe trigger。

    There are a few  the top of the apartment building。

    The bullet flew out of the muzzle。

    ……

    Has been oit close together he edge， suddenly heard a puff， puff twice。

    Two dead crows fell on the roof of the back of the attic。

    After a period of speiion speed is far more tha。 he ground dead crow， his eyes blazing t the distance。

    In that --

    Four huers away， a building 6 floor window！

    The other side almost at the same time found Qi pro。 Pull the trigger， the bullet is pressed into the gun， pull the trigger。

    Qi Lihe attic to dodge。

    Bang， a bullet ione chips scattered。

    Max left hand out of pocket to touch a 25 ， buttoips。

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    The hand moves like electricity， the  flies out like a bullet。

    Man a stuffy hum， left shoulder as a shoiper gun out of hahe ground。 see