Are You Looking For Me?

"Why didn't I hit him?" Inside the room, the brown-haired man was shocked. He couldn't believe his eyes.

He was very confident in his sniping skills. He could hit something as small as a ping pong ball from as far as thousand meters away.

Right now, he was less than a hundred meters away from his target. He was unable to accept that he had missed.

"It must be because the wind is too strong," the man consoled himself.

He squatted down and prepared to shoot again.

He activated the infrared thermal imaging system but did not find his target in the scope.

"Where is he?"

The brown-haired man was surprised and immediately searched for his target.

"Are you looking for me?" A cold voice came from behind him.

As he turned around, the brown-haired man's pupils suddenly constricted. He cried out, "You… How did you get in?"

It was none other than Qin Chuan.

Huang Huang sat on his shoulder and spat at the man.