Chapter 412: Your marksmanship is really accurate (2000)
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Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
- Bing Xia Si Ji
- 1143 characters
- 2021-03-04 04:54:04
Lan Xiao pursed his lips, got up without hesitation, climbed on the front of the car, raised his gun, and hit the gangster who was standing farthest away from them.
With a bang, the bullet hit the gangster's head directly.
In just a second, that head was like a watermelon blossoming, and blood spurted, shocking everyone around.
The gangster's body fell to the ground, and at that moment, the surroundings became quiet.
Bai Shaoyi turned his head and looked at Lan Xiao in disbelief, just for a moment.
He quickly turned his head, and while everyone hadn't reacted, he rushed to the gangster who was holding the hostage at the fastest speed.
The gangster hadn't reacted yet, Bai Shaoyi had already raised the sharp blade and slashed at the hand where the gangster held the gun.
With a click, the gangster cried out in pain, and watched his hand separate from his arm and flew out.
He was shocked, stepped back holding his broken wrist, and yelled.
The other two criminals quickly raised their guns and fired at Bai Shaoyi.
There was a cold sweat on Lan Xiao's forehead, and his heart was extremely uneasy.
Two people, she couldn’t shoot them in just one second—
Bai Shaoyi was obviously aware of such a situation, his heart was beating suddenly, and he had no time to dodge the hostage.
All this happened too fast.
He watched the two gangsters raise their guns and fired at him.
Lan Xiao was anxious, but knew that he couldn't hesitate anymore at this time.
Suddenly, she raised her eyes and glanced at Wen Muchu, and that was it, Wen Muchu's gaze passed to the gangster on the right.
Lan Xiao miraculously understood Wen Muchu's meaning, a glimmer of joy flashed across her eyes, and she quickly pointed her gun at a gangster on the left, when she shot the bullet.
The moment her bullet was shot out, she saw the gangster leaning on the right, already crashing to the ground.
A touch of red appeared on the center of his eyebrows, and a shot was killed, hitting the center of his eyebrows.
In the next moment, the gangster she shot dodged a bullet she shot.
The gangster reacted extremely sensitively, and after a few large strides, he ran towards her.
Lan Xiao squeezed the handle of the gun tightly, without any panic, condensed between the gangster's knees, and at the moment of a close shot, another bullet hit the thug's leg.
With a puff, the gangster instantly fell to his knees.
He hugged his legs and rolled on the ground, not only wailing.
Lan Xiao's physical potential was fully utilized. After the last bullet was shot, her legs softened, her eyes turned black, and her whole body slowly leaned back.
At the moment before the coma, she saw the familiar figure in her peripheral vision, rushing towards her.
Immediately, she plunged into a burst of darkness.
...
When Lan Xiao woke up again, it was in the middle of the night.
Opening his eyes and sweeping around, it was all black.
She couldn't help feeling anxious, and whispered Wen Muchu's name.
Unexpectedly, the response to her was silence.
Lan Xiao swallowed nervously, and couldn't figure out where it was.
She quickly got up, lifted the quilt covering her body, and got out of the bed barefoot.
She slowly touched the wall next to the bed in the pitch-black invisible space.
She walked along the wall and touched all the way, without touching any light switch.
"Wen Muchu..."
"neat……"
"where are you?"
With a loud bang, Lan Xiao was taken aback. He didn't know what he had touched, but in short, he made a big movement.
Perhaps it was the movement in the room that alarmed the people outside. Lan Xiao heard a rapid footstep, which sounded slowly outside the door.
Then, with a crash, the door was opened.
Lan Xiao stood in the house, watching the light coming through the door, and then at the person standing at the door.
The visitor wore a sharp uniform, with a police cap in one hand and a lunch box in the other.
"Are you awake?"
Because Lan Xiao was in the dark room, a strong light suddenly penetrated from the door, and she couldn't adapt to the light for a while, so she quickly raised her hand to cover the light.
After getting used to it for a while, he slowly opened his eyes and put down his palm to look at the man again.
It didn't matter if she looked at it, the entire facial features of the person had been magnified countless times before her eyes, and Lan Xiao stepped back in shock and yelled in surprise.
"what……"
"Be careful of the stool that you knocked down by your foot..." The man immediately threw the police cap and stretched out his hand to hold her wrist.
Lan Xiao's footsteps were unstable, and as he pulled, the whole person rammed the person uncontrollably.
The person's footsteps were quite steady, and so much impulse hit him, he didn't take a step back, hugged her waist tightly, and fixed her in place.
"How about it, didn't you fall?" The man loosened her waist and looked at her up and down for a while.
Lan Xiao blinked, opened his eyes hard to look at him, but still couldn't see him clearly.
The man took her hand and pulled her to a sofa.
Then, he returned to the door, snapped, and turned on the light in the house.
Lan Xiao squinted his eyes, adjusting to the strong light, his gaze fell on that person again.
A hint of surprise flashed across her eyes: "Uncle Police?"
Oh no... he has said his name, what is Bai Shaoyi.
Bai Shaoyi touched his nose in embarrassment, and chuckled, "Well, can we stop a policeman uncle? I...I'm only about five years older than you..."
Lan Xiao felt embarrassed, mainly because she had habitually called the police uncle when she saw people in police uniforms.
This is a habit that has been cultivated since childhood, it is hard to change...
Lan Xiao scratched the back of his head, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry to call Uncle, but I actually have a very lofty respect for the People's Police...I don't mean anything else..."
Bai Shaoyi waved his hand and shook his head very generously: "It's okay, it's okay, if you like it, you can continue to shout..."
Lan Xiao pursed his lips and smiled.
Bai Shaoyi couldn't help but curiously asked: "Your marksmanship is really accurate. Have you learned shooting training before?"
Lan Xiao touched his nose and nodded with a guilty conscience: "Well... I learned it before, and I didn't expect that I could explode so much potential. Hehe... I was shocked by myself."
"Really? Then you are really good. The first shot was so accurate. It was a miracle." Bai Shaoyi's eyes were full of admiration and envy.
Lan Xiao felt that this topic could not be discussed anymore, she was guilty.
Miracle? How many times can one encounter a miracle in this lifetime?
Anyway, too many miracles happened around her.
"Hehe...really? I feel like I'm dreaming too."
The two chatted awkwardly, and the atmosphere between each other was awkward.