The gunshots seemed to be completely swallowed by the night.
The whole world is full of indifference.
The paratrooper snapped his eyes open.
Withdrawing his hand from the loose rope, he grabbed Su Ningyuan's arm suddenly and pulled it aside.
Because of inertia, the person fell directly to one side.
The sound of piercing bullets pierced the sky.
The bullet grazed Su Ningyuan's arm and nailed it to the wall.
A bottomless bullet hole was left on the wall.
With just one glance, one can't help but be shocked.
On the dilapidated walls, rustling white ash fell down.
The paratrooper patted Su Ningyuan on the shoulder.
Suddenly, the paratrooper frowned, and the tip of his nose seemed to smell a bloody smell that was getting stronger.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at it.
Low air pressure diffuses.
Su Ningyuan's arm scratched by the bullet was bleeding down, and a large area of ??dark red was smudged on the ground.
Su Ningyuan's fingers touched his arm almost unconsciously.
The eyebrows and eyes were closely twisted into a line.
Seemingly in extreme pain, he slowly opened his eyes.
The lip color is very light, and the face is almost pale under the night light.
Su Ningyuan moved his body.
I just feel like my whole body is falling apart.
The wrists are tied, and it seems that the skin has been worn out. As long as you move a little, it will be a sharp pain.
But these are far from the heart-piercing pain on the arm where the bullet grazed.
Even the vision is a little scattered.
"elder brother."
He opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse with gravel.
Soon, his gradually focused eyes fell on the faces of the astonished people.
The voice stopped instantly.
"Yeah." The corners of Su Ningyuan's lips curled up, with a bit of coldness, and he tapped the invisible button on the side of the military watch expressionlessly.
A thin blade was exposed.
He squatted down, quickly cut the rope tied around Su Ningyuan's wrist, and tore it away.
The movement is very fast, almost in the blink of an eye.
"Hey, find a place to hide, there is a brother here."
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The paratroopers moved too fast.
Neither the inch-headed man nor Zhong Zijin thought that the rope that tied the paratrooper would be untied, and even Su Ningyuan escaped the bullet.
Is this emergency response ability, and this skill, really what a child should have?
Suddenly, Zhong Zijin was stunned for a few seconds.
Zhang Ting lives in peaceful Huaxia.
I have only seen gunfights in movies. When the cropped man fired, he subconsciously closed his eyes.
Until this moment, Zhang Ting shook his body and opened his eyes.
The first sentence he opened his eyes was to ask: "How is it? Is Su Ningyuan dead?"
Zhong Zijin didn't speak, his eyes fell on the paratrooper for a moment, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and a strange color flashed inside.
He looked at Su Ningyuan, or more precisely, the military watch on Su Ningyuan's hand.
If you read it correctly, look at the flash of sharp light he glimpsed, it was the watch that the boy was wearing.
The inch-cut man glanced at the bullet holes on the wall, then at the paratroopers.
The hand squeezed the trigger again.
Without hesitation, he fired a second shot.
This time it was aimed at paratroopers.
"According to you, you are also worthy of killing me?" The paratrooper saw that Su Ningyuan had already hid, and the last scruples were gone, and he smiled coldly.
Turning over suddenly, while avoiding the bullet, he raised his finger.
Five thin silver needles popped out of the military watch, and they were accurately inserted into the throats of Zhong Zijin's five subordinates.
Before the five people had time to react, or even have time to hide, they lost their breath.