Wei Xiaoyu bit her lip and after a long while asked, "You're a boy, how do you know so much?"
Zhou Xuan touched his head, unable to recall anything. Strangely, these things were like intuition. Although he had no memory of anything, he could automatically do them when he saw something familiar. He didn't know if it was intuition or if he could remember things when he saw familiar ones. If that was the case, would seeing his family remind him of the past?
Zhou Xuan thought about it, but immediately dismissed the idea. Putting everything else aside, Xiaoyu and her uncle Wei Haihong were people he should know, so why did seeing them remind him of nothing from the past?
It seems to be just intuition. After thinking for a moment, he smiled wryly and said, "Xiaoyu, maybe it's because I come from a poor family. As the saying goes, children from poor families mature early. I guess I've been used to hardship since I was little, so naturally I've learned to do more."
After finishing his sentence, Zhou Xuan suddenly asked Wei Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, do you know anything about my family's past? Who else is in my family?"
Wei Xiaoyu trembled, paused for a moment before hesitatingly replying, "You... your family used to be from the countryside. You have parents and younger siblings, and they're all doing well now. Don't worry, even if something happens, my uncle will take good care of things."
Upon hearing that he had parents and siblings, Zhou Xuan silently returned to the hall, sat down, and looked out the window. A few white clouds drifted across the sky. What were his family doing at this time?
Seeing that her words had stirred up Zhou Xuan's longing for his family, Wei Xiaoyu felt remorseful. She silently poured Zhou Xuan a glass of water, then nestled against him and sobbed.
Zhou Xuan put the water glass on the table, then cupped Wei Xiaoyu's face in his hands and asked, "Xiaoyu, what's wrong?"
Wei Xiaoyu choked back tears, saying, "Zhou Xuan, I'm so useless... I can't even do what a girl should do. I... I just wanted to live a good life with you, to be your... wife, but..."
Zhou Xuan smiled and said, "Silly girl, it's enough that we're together. Do I have to do things for you or for me? As long as we're happy together, that's all that matters."
Wei Xiaoyu just shook her head. Zhou Xuan, both amused and annoyed, reached out to wipe away her tears, but he was also deeply moved. This beautiful and proud heiress had followed him so recklessly; how could he not be moved?
Looking at the incomparably beautiful Xiaoyu, Zhou Xuan was moved and felt both pity and love. Seeing her bright red lips, he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her.
Wei Xiaoyu trembled, but did not back down. Instead, she reached out and wrapped her arms around Zhou Xuan's waist, slowly tightening her embrace. The two became passionate, their embrace growing tighter and tighter until they gradually became one.
Zhou Xuan had a feeling of being self-taught. After the storm, Wei Xiaoyu pulled the blanket over her naked body, her face and neck flushed. She was ashamed to the core when she thought of the madness just now.
Zhou Xuan was a little dumbfounded. Was this strange and crazy feeling that meant they were husband and wife?
Seeing Wei Xiaoyu too shy to open her eyes, Zhou Xuan quickly put on his pants, but then noticed a few bright red bloodstains on the snow-white sheets. He was a little stunned and confused, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but he just couldn't remember what it was.
The truth is that Zhou Xuan lacked experience, and since he was suffering from amnesia, according to what Wei Xiaoyu told him, if they were husband and wife, then Wei Xiaoyu's first story was obviously a lie. However, Zhou Xuan himself didn't have this experience. Although he felt something was wrong, he couldn't figure it out and let it go. Moreover, seeing Wei Xiaoyu's shy and beautiful appearance, he only felt pity and sorrow. He couldn't think of anything else.
Once a man and woman cross that line, the mystery is gone. Young men and women are full of energy, and once they taste that indescribable pleasure, they naturally can't extricate themselves. The two of them are like newlyweds, living happily and lovingly, and they do feel happy and joyful.
The two of them didn't feel bored living in the apartment. After finishing their food, they would go to the supermarket to buy a large amount of food, and then they would stay home all day long. Actually, there was no point in going out, and they couldn't communicate with the people here.
Two whole weeks later, Zhou Xuan received a call from Yi Xin, and only then did he remember that there was such a person.
Yi Xin told the two of them to wait downstairs at the building, saying it was Ahmed. Mr. Rady came to pick them up and take them to Prince Turuk's villa for dinner, because Prince Turuk wanted to welcome them.
Zhou Xuan thought to himself, "It's been so long, why bother with a welcome party and a cleansing ceremony? Besides, he's not some big shot. Tuluk is a prince, and he's just a nobody. What's the point of receiving him?"
Zhou Xuan was unaware that Prince Tuluk had once again made a major business collaboration with Wei Haihong, and that Wei Haihong had subtly, seemingly unintentionally, mentioned the situation of two people he had asked to take care of. Only then did Tuluk realize that in Wei Haihong's eyes, those two people were not just people he was helping out with small favors, but people who were very important to him. So, after returning to China, he immediately had Ladi bring Zhou Xuan and Wei Xiaoyu to the villa for a welcome dinner.
Tuluk rarely came to this villa because Zhou Xuan and Wei Xiaoyu were not high-ranking people. They just wanted to please Wei Haihong and give him an explanation. Tuluk didn't want anyone else to know about this, so he secretly invited Zhou Xuan and Wei Xiaoyu to have a meal at the villa.
Although it was a low-key affair, Tuluk did not take it lightly; the event was of a high standard, and he hired one of the most famous chefs in the country.
Inside the villa, Zhou Xuan and Wei Xiaoyu met Muhammad. Prince Turuk, with his full beard and dressed in typical Arab attire from head to toe, frankly, made them feel somewhat uncomfortable.
Arab women, in particular, whether servants or their wives and daughters, all covered their faces tightly, so that not a single one could be seen. Zhou Xuan did not want to see their faces. With his superpower, it would be easy for him to see them, but he still felt very uncomfortable with this kind of attire.
Tuluk smiled and invited Zhou Xuan and Wei Xiaoyu to take their seats. Then, he asked Yi Xin to translate, saying that he had been busy with work and had originally planned to invite them to dinner to welcome them back, but he hadn't had the time until today, so he asked for their understanding.
Zhou Xuan naturally wouldn't bother arguing with him about this, and he clearly knew it was just Tuluk being polite. However, in the midst of this polite exchange, Zhou Xuan's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly sensed danger approaching. Without thinking, he immediately pushed Tuluk to the ground.
Volume 1, Chapter 483: The Super Sniper Assassin
Chapter 483 Super Sniper Assassin
Almost at the very moment Zhou Xuan pushed Tuluk down, there was a soft "whoosh" sound on the glass window in the hall. Apart from Zhou Xuan, no one else noticed it because Zhou Xuan's action startled the people in the hall.
Several bodyguards immediately rushed forward to subdue Zhou Xuan, but Zhou Xuan had already dragged Tuluk desperately to the corner of the wall. Just as one of the bodyguards pounced on the spot where Prince Tuluk had just been pushed down by Zhou Xuan, a bright red spurt of blood suddenly shot out from the bodyguard's chest. He died without even having time to groan.
The bodyguards were stunned for a moment, then immediately shouted. Hearing their shouts, the people in the hall panicked and ran around the hall in a frenzy.
The bodyguards were shouting "Assassins! Protect the prince!" Zhou Xuan and Wei Xiaoyu couldn't understand what they were saying, but at this moment, they could figure it out.
After Zhou Xuan dragged Prince Tuluk to the corner of the wall, he looked at Wei Xiaoyu, who was now hiding close to him in the corner.
Wei Xiaoyu is an elite soldier with exceptional skills, far superior to Prince Tuluk's bodyguards. Apart from lacking superpowers, her strength and agility far surpass Zhou Xuan's.
The glass windows in the living room are made of thickened bulletproof glass, which cannot be damaged by ordinary handgun bullets, and even rifles cannot penetrate this special glass. However, after that soft sound, a hole the size of a finger appeared in the glass, followed by a series of strange sounds, and countless small holes appeared in the glass.
Several more people in the hall had their heads blown off, and everyone realized that an assassin had appeared.
However, even with their guns drawn, the bodyguards couldn't get out. The attacker was clearly a sniper, not at close range. Looking out the glass window, there was an open area stretching three kilometers, with a small hill three kilometers away. The open area was clearly deserted, but it would be very strange if the assassin was hiding in the hill three kilometers away.
At a distance of over three thousand meters, it is a distance that almost no sniper can reach, let alone these bodyguards with pistols. The lethal range of a pistol is generally only within two hundred meters. Three thousand meters is something they dare not even think about. If the assassin really shot from more than three thousand meters away, they could only sigh in despair.
However, the bodyguards were also very puzzled as to whether the bullet that shot into the hall came from three thousand meters away, because such a distance is difficult even for the best snipers.
Sniper rifles used by snipers are generally specially made, equipped with optical scopes. The optical scopes allow for effective observation in poor visibility conditions, and night vision devices are also available for nighttime use. Sniper rifles are divided into non-automatic and semi-automatic types, with semi-automatic sniper rifles being the most common and widely used.
The construction of a sniper rifle is basically the same as that of a regular rifle, except that the rifle is longer and equipped with a more accurate professional optical sight, as well as a suppressor and flash suppressor. Starting in the 1980s, large-caliber sniper rifles appeared, with a shooting range of about 1,500 meters.
In the last decade, sniper rifles with higher accuracy and longer range have frequently appeared. The 1-inch caliber sniper rifle from the American company Cheytac can achieve a shooting range of up to 2,000 meters under ideal environmental conditions.
However, being able to accurately hit the target at a distance of about two thousand meters is extremely rare in the world records. This is also closely related to the experience and skills of the shooter. Just like shooting with a pistol at very close range, some people can't even reach the target, some people can hit it but their accuracy is not high, but there are also experts who can hit the bullseye every time. This is actually due to their skills.
The bodyguards in Tuluk were all highly experienced veterans, including professional snipers who were very knowledgeable about sniping techniques. However, judging from the firing holes in the glass windows, the direction could only be the distant hills. Even the world's top experts could not achieve such a distance.
Previous records suggest that top American snipers in Afghanistan achieved a shooting distance of 2,500 meters, which is currently considered the longest distance in the world, but this is just a legend and there is no definitive official record.
Three thousand meters? Or even more? That's just a pipe dream; I've never even heard of it. However, there are rumors that American weapons manufacturers are preparing to research a sniper rifle with a firing range of five thousand meters, but whether it's true or not, there's no definite answer.