"There's a sniper, everyone get down!" Lu Tianpeng heard the gunshot and reacted very quickly, and Liu Chen and Zhang Tianfang also quickly lay down.
Whoosh, a bullet brushed past, nearly hitting Liu Chen's head, floating over from the hair, and the roots could feel the fast-rotating bullet's airstream impact. Clearly, the enemy was targeting Liu Chen.
"Dragging this out isn't a solution, we'll eventually get hit," said Lu Tianpeng, who was an expert in firearms but now felt suffocated by his own friend's presence.
"Everyone, listen to me. I'll throw my jacket out of the car door to make the sniper think it's me. When the gunshot sounds, everyone take the chance to hide in the jungle," Liu Chen said calmly and composedly.
Lu Tianpeng was the first to object. Snipers are elite, selected carefully from the army. How could they be fooled by such trifling tricks? Clearly, Zhang Tianfang, who also came from the army, thought the same.
