Li Er fired a bunch of bullets like he was venting his anger, unloaded the bullets, and then changed the bullets.
It was Peng Yixing's turn. Peng Yixing took a look at Li Er's results. He was a little surprised that Li Er had entered the state so quickly. This time, all the results were ten points.
Peng Yixing also quickly emptied a bunch of bullets. Naturally, all of them were ten rings. This was not difficult for Peng Yixing. He had no interest in shooting such dead targets now. Only movable living targets would be more challenging.
"Rick, do you wear size 7 shoes?" Li Er suddenly asked.
Peng Yixing was about to change the magazine when he suddenly froze. Li Er was standing behind him. Peng Yixing knew Li Er's habit. Once Li Er emptied the magazine, he would immediately refill it with a new magazine.
So at this time, the pistol in Li's second hand was fully loaded, while the pistol in Peng Yixing's hand had just been emptied of bullets.
Peng Yixing swallowed, and his back was soaked with cold sweat. He would never tolerate someone standing behind him with a gun, but Li Er was different. Li Er was his friend, and Peng Yixing didn't need friends.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be on guard against his friends. Obviously, he is wrong.
With Li Er's marksmanship, at this distance and locked by him, this is definitely a fatal situation.
Peng Yixing knew without thinking that Li Er must have his right hand on the handle of the gun at this time.
"When did you find out?" Peng Yixing asked with trembling fingers. He knew that he couldn't be faster than Li Er in this situation, but he still wanted to try.
"You can change your height and shape by wearing more clothes and adding more heightening pads, but it's hard to fake a person's marksmanship." Li Er snorted coldly. Although Li Er's intuition was that he was Peng Yixing, he still couldn't.
I was just planning to deceive the other party, but I didn't expect that this guy Peng Yixing could not help but deceive.
"That's it!" Peng Yixing nodded seriously.
Sir Li succeeded in showing off.
"I just want to know, why?" This was the question that Li Er couldn't figure out.
"I never like to explain things to others! This time is no exception." Peng Yixing said very calmly.
"Aren't you afraid of causing harm to Ge Lian?" Li Er asked.
Peng Yixing suddenly turned around and stared at Li Er with his eyes. This was a look Li Er had never seen before, filled with murderous intent.
Peng Yixing was shocked to find that Li Er did not hold the gun with both hands at all. Li Er's gun was placed on the table. He had his hands folded in front of his chest and his face was as cold as frost.
"Why...why?" Peng Yixing was very confused. Now Li Er's pistol was one and a half meters away from him. Peng Yixing was 80% sure that he could kill Li Er.
"I just want you to know that marksmanship is not the only thing." Li Er said coldly.
"I know you've always wanted to give it a try, and now is the best chance." Li Er said, opening his hands.
Peng Yixing looked at Li Er in disbelief. Now he was 100% sure.
"Three, two, one, start!"
Peng Yixing unloaded the ammunition like lightning and thunder. In the next second, he had finished loading the ammunition and raised the gun. Peng Yixing's marksmanship level no longer required deliberate aiming.
The distance between Peng Yixing and Li Er was seven meters. It was impossible for Li Er to rush in front of Peng Yixing at this time.
If Li Er went to get the gun on the table, then Li Er should have just raised the gun at this time, and Li Er's aiming time was several times longer than Peng Yixing's, which was enough for Li Er to die several times.
Unfortunately, that is only if Peng Yixing never understood how fast Li Er was. In fact, no one except Li Er himself knew how fast Li Er was at full speed.
The moment Peng Yixing raised his gun, Li Er was already in front of him. Peng Yixing became anxious and tried to pull the trigger. Li Er moved two fingers on Peng Yixing's pistol.
"you lose!"
Peng Yixing smiled happily, so much that his crow's feet appeared. Winning against this stinky guy Li Er was more satisfying than winning or losing. Li Er's speed just now really shocked him, but it was just a shock.
That's all.
"No, you lost!"
Li Er said and turned around to leave.
Peng Yixing didn't understand why, and his smile froze in the next second.
Just listen to a 'click' sound,
The pistol in Peng Yixing's hand broke diagonally into two pieces in the middle without any warning, and even the bullet in the barrel was cut into two pieces. Peng Yixing looked at Li Er's back as if he had seen a ghost.
Li Er suddenly stopped.
"Rick!" Li Er turned around and stretched out two fingers, pointed at his eyes, then pointed at Peng Yixing, and then turned and left.
Peng Yixing naturally understood the meaning of Li Er's gesture. What he didn't understand was why Li Er didn't catch him.
In fact, after Li Er walked out of the gun meeting in a pretentious manner, he did not understand why he did not arrest Peng Yixing directly but gave him a chance. For a cool guy like Li Sir,
It's very unreasonable.
"Let you show off!" Li Er slapped himself with some regret.
'Snapped--'
"I'm going, it hurts! Have I become stronger?" Li Sir rubbed his cheek with regret again. This time he let Peng Yixing go, but it won't be so easy to catch him next time. Fortunately, Li Sir knew about Peng Yixing's death.
At the same time, he doesn't mind using underhanded methods.
"Hey——! I am such a loyal person!" Li Er sighed proudly.
Inside the gun club.
Peng Yixing looked at his short gun in a daze. He was very sure that his modified gun was still neat and tidy a second ago. He was also very sure that Li Er just scratched his modified gun with his bare hands, and then his gun broke into pieces.
Two cuts.
"..." Peng Yixing is a very firm atheist, but how did Li Er do it?
Also, Li Er's speed is simply astonishing. The news media were all boasting about how powerful Li Sir's marksmanship was and how strong his ability was in solving crimes. No one noticed that Li Er's speed was almost lightning fast. Peng Yixing even suspected
, if Li Er activated it with all his strength, he would not be able to lock onto his figure at all.
"Suck-" Peng Yixing took a breath: "What kind of blade is this?"
Peng Yixing carefully observed the cross-section of the short gun in his hand. It was too smooth and clean, and it was just like cutting iron like clay, and...
Peng Yixing's pupils suddenly sharpened.
"how come?"
Peng Yixing was suddenly shocked to find that Li Er actually cut the bullets in the gun chamber in half, half of the bullets were in the front half of the gun body, and half of the bullets were in the back half of the gun body, but the bullets did not explode.
Peng Yixing carefully took out the bullet from the gun body. The gunpowder in the bullet was still filled. How fast is this blade? Is this guy Li Er practicing gun skills or sword skills?
