Then Floyd excitedly changed his rifle and aimed again at the target's eyebrows. When he went down, he found another hole. Next, Floyd gave full play to his strength, tried almost all firearms and penetrated all targets.

Each target is only shot in the middle of the eyebrow, and there are no scratches on the rest of the target. This is where the name Deadshot comes from.

A satisfied smile appeared on Floyd's face, feeling his own power and accuracy. Floyd knew he still had a chance to show off his talents, which is why he became Deadshot. He put down the rifle, picked up a pistol, and continued to aim between the target's eyebrows. His finger rested lightly on the trigger, feeling the recoil of the pistol and the elasticity of the trigger.

He pulled the trigger again, and the bullet accurately hit the target between the eyebrows. This time, the hole in the target was more obvious, as if Floyd's bullet had left a wound on his enemy's forehead that would never heal.

Floyd's heart beat faster, and he felt his own excitement and impulse. He knew that he had entered a state that he could not extricate himself from. He wanted to keep shooting, keep using his strength, until he had hit all the targets.

He switched to a submachine gun and continued to aim between the target's eyebrows. His finger gripped the trigger tightly, and his eyes stared at the target through the scope. He pulled the trigger, and bullets rained down on the target, leaving it riddled with holes. Each target was hit between the eyebrows, and there were not even scratches on the rest of the target.

This is the strength of Death Shooter, and this is the name of Death Shooter. A proud smile appeared on Freud's face, and he felt that his life seemed to be rolling again. Putting aside all morals and norms, he had to admit that Freud enjoyed being a hunter.

Seeing Floyd's miraculous performance, Amanda on the side finally showed a knowing smile.

Originally, Amanda was worried that the so-called "Death Shooter" was just an exaggerated nickname. What nickname would the gangsters on the streets dare not use these days? All he needs to do is say that he is the president of the United States.

But fortunately, this dead shooter is not a person in vain. Indeed, every shot will not have any deviation. This ability may seem like nothing at first, but if you think about it carefully, it has already entered the mysterious realm——

After all, it is impossible for a normal person to shoot without missing a beat. A person's state fluctuates, the environment's wind speed, temperature, humidity, and even sunlight and dust, and any foreign object may affect the accuracy of shooting.

It is extremely difficult for humans to control themselves, let alone control the external environment. But Floyd is different. This talented sharpshooter can adjust in time according to the external environment and still achieve perfect shots.

But Amanda didn't say anything. Although this was a talent that she needed, he was also a serious criminal. With such a powerful ability, he didn't even know he wanted to be a soldier, but he went directly to become a killer - no one had such a brain circuit.

Maybe you can make more money as a killer, but compared to Floyd's special ability, he can prosper no matter which army he is in.

After firing all the bullets, Floyd put down the rifle in his hand. "Okay, now that you have seen the magical performance, it's my turn to make an offer."

Floyd was not a fool. The fact that several people came to see him with such fanfare and asked him to demonstrate his shooting ability must have taken a fancy to his talent. Moreover, the other party’s official position is obviously higher than that of the guards here, so if we don’t negotiate terms at this time, when will we negotiate?

"First of all I want to get out of this damn place, and secondly I want to get full custody of my daughter, you know what I mean? I want full custody, and her mother can come visit, but her mother's unlucky boyfriend Absolutely no coming.

Third, you have to help me pay all the tuition for my daughter. I want the best school, and she must go to college. Of course, if her grades are not enough, you can find ways to manipulate her, just like some white people do. This is a normal thing and she should go to a prestigious school with a high ranking. "

"You're talking about the Ivy League schools, right?" Rick also followed Freud's words, but the difference was that Rick's impatience was clearly revealed when he spoke.

Rick doesn't like people like Floyd. No matter how talented he is, he can't cover up the fact that Floyd is a criminal. Moreover, Floyd committed a felony of murder. If nothing happens, he will be in prison for most of his life. Spent in prison.

Even if this person has some cleverness, it can't hide his criminal nature - at least in Rick's opinion, he doesn't want to deal with people like Freud.

"These are my conditions. I hope you can write them down with a pen."

"No, no, no, I think you made a mistake. You are just a criminal. You have no qualifications to make conditions with me." Rick immediately refuted Freud's request, which was enough in itself. Ridiculous.

"Do you think I'm talking to you? I'm sorry to disappoint you. I know you have no rights. I'm talking to your boss." Floyd poked his head towards Amanda, "Remember this is My conditions, please contact me if you need anything."

Although Freud was smiling playfully, Amanda had actually heard Freud's request clearly. Amanda admitted that Freud might be a good helper in the future——

There are always some secret things that need someone to deal with. Floyd's shooting ability can indeed be used alone, but this is not the reason for Amanda to help Floyd, especially since Floyd's crimes are so many. The requirements for each murder are getting higher and higher.

To put it bluntly, it is not cost-effective to settle Freud's children, but this is not the main reason. Regardless of whether Freud was useful or not, at least Amanda couldn't really take his request seriously. Otherwise, it would be difficult to lead the team by then. Floyd's request to make the decision without authorization only received a smile from Amanda.

When Rick and Amanda left the area where Floyd was being supervised, Rick couldn't help but fire at his boss:

"Do you know who you are seeing? He is just a murderer. Even if his marksmanship is good, what's the use?"

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