The CEO's Substitute Ex-Wife-Chapter 473: An Arrogant Strategy

The shooting range between Devil’s Castle and the other four castles was a hundred meters. This was meticulously designed. An ordinary thief wouldn’t bring a sniper rifle; it would be too much trouble. They only carried easily concealable handguns.

Therefore, the snipers in Devil’s Castle were very safe. They could freely shoot people inside the castle, and the thieves were helpless.

But this was only true for ordinary thieves. It was useless against Wushuang.

Wushuang continued assembling the rifle as she spoke. "There are hardly any people left in this castle. Even if there are, they wouldn’t dare come to the third floor. The snipers are positioned all around outside, waiting for us to come out. If we’re trapped here for three or five days, we’ll die on our own. They think we have no way to kill them, but that’s not necessarily true. If I didn’t have comprehensive preparation, why would I come to Devil’s Castle? Since I came, I must be ready for discovery and how to escape. I have to have a sniper rifle. How far do you think the sniper rifle I’m assembling can shoot?"

Ghost Face estimated the assembled sniper rifle and raised an eyebrow slightly. "About 80 meters."

Wushuang gave a cold smile. 80 meters? He underestimated her. No, he underestimated the First Terror Organization. The First Terror Organization had all types of military weapons, including sniper rifles that weren’t even circulating on the market yet.

This modified sniper rifle looked ordinary, and its range seemed to be less than a hundred meters. However, the propellant was specially made. The shooting range was 300 meters, which was more than enough to deal with the snipers outside.

She was not at all worried about failing to kill them.

After assembling it, she put down the sniper rifle. She rolled a few times on the floor and retrieved the magnetic wave scanning guns from the fallen assassins. There were three in total. She gave one to Ghost Face and hooked the other two over her shoulder.

"Have you used this before?"

It was also a new model. The U.S. Department of Defense had purchased this type of magnetic wave scanning gun from Ye Ningyuan. Aside from military use, it was rarely seen elsewhere, and most people weren’t familiar with its performance.

Ghost Face nodded. "I have."

"Excellent!" Wushuang explained, "Although the range of this thing isn’t far, it’s very effective at destroying large obstacles. Let’s go!"

After saying this, the two went up to the fourth floor via the stairs, keeping their heads down and crouching as they passed the windows. The Duke had retreated to a nearby castle. Almost all the assassins in Devil’s Castle had withdrawn. He furiously smashed two computers, cursing the assassins for their incompetence, and ordered the preparation of large sniper rifles whose explosive power was equivalent to that of a surface-to-air missile, capable of destroying large buildings.

This meant that if he couldn’t ensure they were killed, the Duke would rather destroy Devil’s Castle, letting the treasure, Wushuang, and Ghost Face perish together.

"Go, arrange for a fighter jet immediately," the Duke ordered his subordinate, preparing for the worst-case scenario. "I refuse to believe they can leave Devil’s Castle alive! Damn them!"

The Duke had been driven mad by anger.

Wushuang and Ghost Face crouched their way up to the sixth floor. Ghost Face’s arm was injured, so he couldn’t fire ordinary guns. The recoil of a sniper rifle would be unbearable for him, so Wushuang didn’t ask him to shoot. She only asked him to find the targets.

Both of them had binoculars. After selecting the targets and angles, Wushuang narrowed one eye, opened the scope, aimed at the assassin on the opposite castle’s roof, and pulled the trigger.

A gunshot rang out.

The assassin on the opposite castle fell dead. There were four snipers on the castle roof. With one dead, the remaining three realized Wushuang’s angle and aimed at her. Wushuang blew a whistle. She knew the opponents were looking at her through their binoculars.

The Queen arrogantly raised her middle finger and then viciously flipped it downwards. The assassins opposite them were furious. A dense volley of bullets swept toward the window. Wushuang and Ghost Face ducked to the side. Ghost Face said, "Isn’t that a bit much?"

Wushuang innocently raised an eyebrow. "Is it? I don’t think so at all."

She laughed loudly and moved to another pre-selected angle. She and Ghost Face had already chosen two angles. Once she fired, she would surely be discovered, so she couldn’t shoot from the same spot.

The second shot rang out. Another person on the opposite castle died.

Blood splattered. The deep blackness of the night seemed to bring carnage and killing to this castle. It was extremely brutal. Wushuang smiled as she narrowed her eyes. She fired her gun at the same time they fired theirs.

One bullet passed through one assassin’s skull and entered the head of another.

A double kill.

Such marksmanship was unprecedentedly powerful.

Ghost Face saw this brilliant scene through his binoculars and truly wanted to cheer. *Too strong!*

Her hand-to-hand combat skills were already remarkable, and her marksmanship was so powerful it deserved applause. She was a true sharpshooter, an invincible sharpshooter. Aside from Ye Wei, perhaps only Wushuang possessed such shooting skill.

After taking care of the snipers on the first castle, Wushuang was in a particularly good mood. The danger had passed safely. Noticing Ghost Face’s gaze, Wushuang said with a smile, "Hey, don’t worship me too much."

Ghost Face laughed dryly. This person’s arrogance was teeth-grating.

He was, after all, the former international number one assassin. What did she mean by ’don’t worship her too much’? Although his marksmanship was not on par with Wushuang’s, it didn’t mean he would lose to her. A true contest wasn’t just about who had the better aim; it also depended on strategy.

But Ghost Face knew that if he were to genuinely confront Wushuang, his chances of winning were not high. Wushuang was not to be underestimated in any aspect. Such a woman was terrifying—stronger, more domineering, and more... invincible than men.

In the same manner, Wushuang eliminated the snipers on three castles.

Ghost Face said in a low voice, "We can go now. I don’t see many people downstairs."

He had been watching the movements below. Everyone had retreated back into the castle. The flat ground was empty. If they left Devil’s Castle now, there were only two sets of snipers left. They shouldn’t have a problem. With a bit of luck, they could escape.

Wushuang shook her head. She knew it wouldn’t be that simple.

Besides the snipers on the castle roofs, there were many distributed throughout the floors. They weren’t shooting yet, just waiting for the right moment. And the right moment wasn’t always favorable to her. It could also be disadvantageous. Wushuang pondered in silence. *If only they had a helicopter.*

Leaving from the roof would be no problem.

As long as the Duke didn’t have surface-to-air missiles, they could leave safely with a helicopter. Wushuang pursed her lips, grabbed a magnetic wave scanning gun, aimed it at the villa where the Duke was hiding, and began to wildly fire.

It was a reckless burst of fire.