During the gunfight
This was Zhao Dongchuan's first gunfight, so it was impossible for him not to be panicked.
Bullets don't have eyes. The Breath Concealment Technique can deceive human perception, but bullets…
Forget it. Bullets don't care about that; they hit wherever they hit…
Thinking this, Zhao DongchuanShrink his neck and hid further behind the car.
Fortunately, because he had warned everyone early on, they had all stopped what they were doing and were in a semi-alert state. If not for Zhao Dongchuan's warning, they would have been caught completely off guard, and the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Of course, Zhao Dongchuan didn't have time to think about these things now. He had already taken the Teleportation Bracelet from his space and transformed it into a handkerchief, placing it in his pocket.
This way, even if Li Dadan's side was defeated, he could find an opportunity to instantly escape and teleport back to his secret base in Huangyuan City.
As long as he wasn't unlucky enough to be hit by a stray bullet, this situation was still a bronze match for him, provided he didn't get reckless…
Of course, the safest measure would be to teleport away directly, far from this troublesome place. But his goods were all here, and he couldn't just leave. That was most of his net worth.
While shrinking further behind the car, Zhao Dongchuan checked his storage ring space. The only useful thing inside was a long spear… but its firing rate was too slow. In this situation… it would basically be suicide.
Looking at the unlucky guy not far away, who had already lost his breath, and the pistol in his hand, Zhao Dongchuan's heart stirred.
This pistol was much more useful than the trashy long spear. Borrowing it to use would be fine. Although he had never used a gun in his original world or this world, he hadn't eaten pork, but he had seen pigs run, right?
With his exceptional physical fitness, strong perception, and reaction speed, playing with a gun?
It should be easy, right? Zhao Dongchuan thought to himself.
“I don't care anymore; I have to seize the opportunity to get that gun. This is too passive now!”
While Zhao Dongchuan was pondering, that group of people was gradually closing in.
Fortunately, Li Dadan and Brother Kui's men were not rookies; they had already reacted and started to counterattack, with both sides exchanging fire.
However, the opponents' marksmanship was too accurate. Currently, they were basically relying on the numerical advantage of Li Dadan and Brother Kui's sides. Under the suppressive fire, they were barely holding their own.
If this dragged on, and the opponents took down a few more people on this side, then it would likely be over.
Thinking this, Zhao Dongchan felt he couldn't delay any longer. With determined eyes, he fully amplified his perception, sensing the changes around him. After a moment, he activated the Breath Concealment Technique and Lightness Skill. Seizing a moment when the opponents were reloading, he rolled over to the unlucky guy, grabbed the pistol, and then rolled back to hide in the distance.
“Beautiful!!!” Zhao Dongchuan silently gave himself a thumbs-up.
He looked down at the pistol. No matter which world he was in, this was his first time holding a loaded pistol, and he felt a little excited.
It was an all-black pistol with a classic design. The grip had a series of vertical stripes, with a circle in the middle, and a five-pointed star printed inside the circle.
Zhao Dongchuan touched the pistol, then weighed it in his hand, feeling its weight. He then fumbled to open the magazine.
One, two, three, four, five, six. Hmm, there were still six bullets inside.
He reinserted the magazine, pulled the slide, and done!
Don't ask him how he knew; just say he watched too many Hong Kong police and gangster movies in his original world.
Zhao Dongchuan gripped the pistol, then, pretending, aimed the gun at the nearest target: a large rock.
Although he had never fired live ammunition, or more accurately, never even touched a gun, he knew the basic principle of shooting, which was the three-point alignment.
As long as the target, the front sight, and the eye were aligned, he could hit the target. However, theory is just theory; actual operation is another matter.
Zhao Dongchuan wasn't sure about his marksmanship. Although he had a gun in his hand now, he still couldn't be reckless. He had to find the right opportunity, ideally to kill with one shot.
Sensing the opponents' rhythm and movement, Zhao Dongchuan began to plan his counterattack.
“Damn it, if this continues, something bad will happen. Jay, think of something!” Brother Kui, hiding behind a cover, yelled towards Li Dadan's side.
“I'm f***ing thinking too, but they're too fierce! And their marksmanship is so accurate!” Li Dadan yelled back while returning fire.
Perhaps hearing their voices, the opponents concentrated their fire on them again.
And they were getting closer and closer. Many brothers on this side had already been killed or wounded.
Zhao Dongchuan activated the Breath Concealment Technique and stealthily moved to the other side of the car.
With his powerful perception, he seized an opportunity, extended the gun, and fired a cold shot at that side.
After firing, he didn't care if he hit or not, immediately retreating. Sure enough, after he fired that shot, several shots immediately came flying towards the direction he had just been standing.
Hearing the “bang, bang, bang!” of gunshots, Zhao Dongchuan broke out in a cold sweat.
Just now, after firing that shot, he seemed to hear a “muffled grunt” in the blur! Due to the many gunshots, he didn't hear clearly whether he had hit or not.
Now he regretted clearing out too much from his space. Otherwise, he could have taken out those things to use as mobile cover.
It was all because the space wasn't big enough!
Perhaps the shot he just fired hit one of the opponents. Zhao Dongchuan clearly felt that one of the firing points became erratic, and the marksmanship wasn't as accurate. It seemed that even if he didn't hit a vital spot, he must have caused a serious injury to the opponent.
Li Dadan and Brother Kui also keenly sensed the anomaly and both felt a stir in their hearts, preparing to counterattack.
But before they could act, a gunshot rang out, and another person fell to the ground. This was Ah Lin, whom Li Dadan had introduced to Zhao Dongchuan earlier.
Watching this scene, Zhao Dongchuan felt a great sense of melancholy. A person who was just alive, shaking hands and chatting, was now a corpse.
“When you're in this line of work, you'll have to pay the price sooner or later!”
Shaking his head, he didn't have time to care about others now!
As the opponents slowly closed in, Li Dadan and Brother Kui's men also kept retreating, eventually all hiding in the area behind the car.
“Who fired that shot just now?” Brother Kui crouched on another side of the car and asked the people around him.
“I don't know…”
“It wasn't me…”
“…”
“If it wasn't any of you, it wasn't me either… It couldn't be that Boss Han, could it…?” Brother Kui muttered softly.
He now understood that Zhao Dongchuan's earlier warning was indeed true. If not for his reminder, their group would definitely have been caught off guard.
Not to mention being wiped out, they would certainly have suffered heavy casualties before they could stabilize their position.
“Did you see Boss Han?” Brother Kui asked everyone.
“No…”
Li Dadan also returned fire while crouching over, saying, “I didn't see him either…”
“That kid is cunning; he must have run off…” Brother Kui said indignantly.
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