Chapter 1053 Throw Down!

• By the time they started up the mountain, the hunt around them was already in motion. Ye Xingliang leveled his scope toward the foot of the slope, then squeezed the trigger. A suppressor hugged the muzzle, so even with the trigger pulled, the sound was barely a whisper—nothing the folks at the base would easily catch.
• A single round snapped out of the barrel.
• With the magnifier clipped on, Ye Xingliang worked his rifle like a sniper rifle.