186: I anticipated your prediction.

The person who arrived was none other than Qin Shou, who had already obtained Zhao Zheng's address from Tie Wei.

However, Qin Shou was masked at the moment, so Geng Long couldn't clearly see who the newcomer was.

When Qin Shou saw Geng Long, he was also surprised, thinking, "Wasn't this guy taken back to the police station by Yang Weiguo? Why is he here?"

But Qin Shou was too lazy to think much about it; they were enemies anyway, so he might as well finish him off.

Geng Long saw Qin Shou's speed and knew that the opponent was at least a Profound Rank Mid-stage master. He might not win in a direct confrontation, so he dared not be careless. Instead of choosing close-quarters combat, he directly pulled out a gun.

He naturally took this gun from the police officers who were escorting him.

Although Geng Long was an external martial arts master, he was once a special forces soldier, and what he was truly best at was using guns.

Qin Shou was initially full of confidence, thinking, "Heh, I've had all sorts of major upgrades and gained a bunch of new skills. Dealing with you will be a piece of cake." But he didn't expect Geng Long to not engage him in hand-to-hand combat, instead directly pulling out a gun.

Qin Shou cursed inwardly, "You son of a bitch, you have no martial ethics! Didn't we agree to a bayonet fight? You actually used a gun, and it's an automatic rifle!"

What shocked Qin Shou the most was that Geng Long's marksmanship was incredibly skilled. Qin Shou's Absolute Shadow Steps were as fast as lightning, but Geng Long could always accurately predict his movements, pre-firing to block his path, showcasing various predictive shooting techniques.

However, while Geng Long was showing off his skills, Qin Shou was also displaying his footwork. In every critical moment, Qin Shou could always execute a graceful turn, dodging a fatal shot.

The more Geng Long fired, the more astonished he became. He knew his own marksmanship level too well. With a gun, he could be said to be invincible, having reversed countless situations on the battlefield against opponents stronger than him using his shooting skills. He never expected to encounter such a formidable person today, who could forcibly dodge his bullets with just footwork. Forget Profound Rank Mid-stage, even a Xuan Rank Late Stage couldn't do that!

Geng Long cursed inwardly, "Damn it, I practiced my shooting, and you just spent money on a cheat, didn't you? Sure enough, even a master can't beat a cheater!"

Qin Shou secretly gloated, thinking, "Hehe, didn't expect that, did you? What's the use of predicting? I have Divine Sense; I can clearly perceive all your subtle body movements. Besides that, I also have the 'Invincible Actuary' skill gifted by the system, which can calculate the bullet's trajectory based on your body movements. Brother, I've already predicted your prediction; you can't beat me."

However, just as Qin Shou was feeling smug, Gu Ling, who was nearby, also stealthily pulled out an automatic rifle from behind her.

Qin Shou was horrified and cursed inwardly, "Damn it, am I in America now? When did rifles become so worthless?"

Qin Shou knew he couldn't sit still and wait for death. With two rifles firing simultaneously, even if his Divine Sense combined with the "Invincible Actuary" skill could predict the bullets' flight paths, his footwork wouldn't be able to keep up.

Thinking of this, Qin Shou suddenly pulled out a bell from his storage ring. It was the soul-capturing bell that Qin Shou had tricked Zhao Qiankun into giving him.

Qin Shou frantically shook the bell, but found it was useless; the bullets didn't decrease at all.

Qin Shou cursed inwardly, "Damn it, what kind of fake and shoddy magical artifact is this? Isn't it from Dragon Tiger Mountain? It's useless when I'm in a fight."

Just as Qin Shou was complaining inwardly, Ling'er's figure suddenly appeared in his mind. Ling'er said with a speechless expression, "Master, they're firing their guns! No matter how hard you shake the bell, they have to be able to hear it!"

Qin Shou then realized, thinking, "Damn it, I was careless! I forgot that the sound of gunfire is so loud; shaking the bell is useless!"

Just as Qin Shou was being forced into a precarious situation and was in a sorry state by the two rifles, Geng Long's rifle suddenly ran out of bullets.

Although Gu Ling also had a gun, her marksmanship was vastly inferior to Geng Long's. Qin Shou immediately felt the pressure drop significantly, finally getting an opportunity to act.

Taking advantage of the brief moment while Geng Long was reloading, Qin Shou suddenly made his move, and dozens of golden needles instantly flew out.

The Tang Sect Peerless Hand's hidden weapon technique, combined with Qin Shou's Divine Sense control, made each golden needle move in a different way.

Some even moved in S-shapes. Qin Shou's golden needle manipulation was incredibly flashy, making them even harder to dodge than bullets.

Geng Long didn't even have time to reload before he saw dozens of golden needles flying towards him, all with bizarre trajectories.

He had neither Divine Sense nor a skill like Invincible Actuary to calculate the golden needles' flight paths. Moreover, Qin Shou's golden needles could change their paths at will, making them impossible to calculate.

Geng Long didn't even have time to scream before he was directly pierced through vital points by more than ten golden needles, dying completely.

Geng Long's eyes were wide open in anger. He didn't even know who killed him before he fell straight down, truly dying with unclosed eyes.

Seeing Geng Long killed so easily despite being suppressed by two rifles, Gu Ling completely panicked, wildly sweeping her rifle around.

However, Gu Ling's wild shooting actually made Qin Shou's trajectory calculations more difficult, as there was no discernible pattern. Qin Shou finally understood what it meant for a fool to overcome a master; there was no way to predict, it was all random shots!

Unfortunately, a fool overcoming a master requires luck, and Qin Shou had no intention of giving her that chance. He directly shot out a golden needle, instantly piercing Gu Ling's gun-wielding hand. Gu Ling cried out in pain, and the rifle in her hand immediately dropped to the ground.

Qin Shou now had victory in his grasp and suddenly felt a mischievous urge, developing a desire to toy with Gu Ling.

A wicked smile played on Qin Shou's lips. He manipulated a golden needle, tearing through Gu Ling's crotch. Gu Ling's brand new, super-elastic leather outfit instantly turned into open-crotch pants.

Gu Ling was so frightened that she panicked, instantly covering her crotch. Only then did she realize that the masked person was actually Qin Shou.

Gu Ling was now gritting her teeth in hatred towards Qin Shou, cursing inwardly, "What kind of person is this! Every time he sees me, he tears my crotch. If you have the guts, just kill me, why humiliate me like this?"

However, Qin Shou had no intention of killing Gu Ling. Firstly, Gu Ling was a woman, and unless she was unforgivably evil, Qin Shou didn't like to lay hands on women. Secondly, with his current strength, Gu Ling couldn't threaten Qin Shou, so Qin Shou didn't bother with her.

Qin Shou sneered, his figure like a ghost, instantly appearing before Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng had witnessed everything: Qin Shou's footwork dodging bullets, and even his counter-killing of Geng Long. In his eyes, Geng Long was already an ultimate master, and he had never seen such an existence as Qin Shou. He was already scared out of his wits. Seeing Qin Shou approach, Zhao Zheng's legs instantly went weak, and he directly urinated himself.

Qin Shou immediately smelled a foul odor and couldn't help but frown. He suddenly remembered the scene where Guo Gang's virgin boy urine had sprayed all over his face.

A nameless anger inexplicably rose in Qin Shou's heart. He swung a fierce slap towards Zhao Zheng's face.

"How old are you, still wetting your pants?"

"Ah!"

Zhao Zheng screamed, flying seven or eight meters away, slamming hard against the wall, and passing out.