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Chapter 781: Confrontation 2

The woman was stunned for a moment, and a ray of light suddenly flashed through her eyes. It was sunlight reflected from the glass and shone in her eyes. In the relatively dimly lit room, this beam of sunlight was particularly dazzling. The woman's eyes were dazzled for a moment, and she turned her head subconsciously.

Avoiding the light, he fired two shots in the direction of the light. /top/ Novel Ranking

However, the two shots obviously still missed the target. The target seemed to just blind the woman's eyes with glass and then left immediately, without giving the woman a chance to hit him.

Such an opponent is not an easy target to dismiss, the woman thought as she turned back, then turned to look ahead.

The sofa on the other side was also smashed to pieces in the two shootings. The target just now was the vase thrown behind the sofa on one side of the living room. Then at the same time, he shrank behind the sofa on the other side and targeted

Woman carried out glass-reflective attack.

Just thinking of this, the woman suddenly felt that something was wrong. Although the living room was very large, the only places that could really be used to cover the body were the two sofas. Now that both sofas were smashed, the woman had not discovered the target yet. This was unacceptable.

Not saying anything is not normal.

The woman was very confident about the shotgun in her hand. Even if she did not hit the target, once the shotgun came out of the chamber, it would form a large shrapnel coverage in front. Within this coverage, there would be no chance for the target to pounce forward, or

He jumped up to avoid being covered by shrapnel, as evidenced by the numerous craters on the floor and ceiling. In other words, the four consecutive shots just now left no chance for the target to rush up or run away from the sofa to avoid. So, that target is now

Where?

Thinking of this, the woman couldn't help but turn her eyes in another direction again. The sofa she blasted away first was a long-distance sofa about 4 meters long. The leather on the surface had been blasted to pieces, but that sofa was enough.

It was so long that it was not completely destroyed by the shrapnel of the shotgun, and a considerable part of the sofa was not the focus of the bombardment just now, so now it can still provide the last bit of cover for someone hiding behind it.

The woman curled her lips disdainfully, appreciating the target's spirit of running around like a mouse, but at the same time she felt it was pointless. The shotgun in her hand was not a semi-automatic shotgun, and she wanted to use it up in this way.

The shotgun bullets were meaningless at all. She picked up the gun and said to the last half of the sofa: "Goodbye, dear."

At that moment, two flashes of light appeared at the same time. They were not dazzling, but the speed was amazing. The woman even thought that she was facing two bullets at that moment. Such high speed made the woman subconsciously raise the muzzle of the gun, like

It's like a dart target that blocks two flashes of light in the air at the same time.

With a crisp cracking sound, the watch's spring and pieces of the Swiss Army knife fell to the ground.

"Damn, that's a very expensive thing, do you understand?"

Tang Yuyao said, using the cover of two small spare parts, the muzzle of the gun in the woman's hand was lifted up a certain distance, leaving enough ground space for Tang Yuyao. He suddenly lowered himself and exerted force, slamming the sofa against the woman.

At the same time, he picked up the belt on the ground and ran two steps along the sofa. When the sofa was shot away by the woman with two shots, Tang Yuyao suddenly threw the belt in his hand close to the ground, and then crawled to the ground.


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