The most important thing is that Yuko Yamada is injured now!
After being shot in her shoulder, Yamada Yuko already knew that she had failed. This failure was not because her skills were inferior to others, but because she was plotted by Ling Feng!
She never expected that Ling Feng would have such incredible marksmanship.
"Ling Feng, why can you throw a shot with such a trajectory?" Yamada Yuko looked at him in disbelief.
Swinging a gun is not something that many people can't do. Use your own arm to swing to add an external force to the bullet that is fired instantly to change the trajectory of the bullet. This is the principle of mechanics.
This is the theory, but being able to throw it out and successfully change the trajectory of the bullet requires hard practice.
It is not only necessary to grasp the timing of shooting, but also to accurately grasp the amount of force.
There are many people who can change the trajectory of a bullet. But there are very few people who can accurately hit the target after changing the trajectory of the bullet.
This is the inaccuracy in determining the magnitude of time’s greater power!
And Ling Feng was able to change the trajectory of the bullet in such a large loop, and still make the bullet's landing point accurately hit the target. This is something that is unbelievable!
Ling Feng is definitely the one with the best marksmanship that Yuko Yamada has ever seen!
Although many people have praised his marksmanship, he is still very proud every time someone praises Ling Feng's marksmanship. "Miss Yuko Yamada! When I, Ling Feng, am performing my missions, I, in many cases, have to snipe the target.
, all blocked by a group of obstacles! Therefore, in order to successfully assassinate the target, we must use this method to change the trajectory of the bullet, so as to achieve the effect of successfully killing the target!"
"I'm afraid even with sharp blades, there aren't many marksmen who can be as good as you, right?" Yamada Yuko was not in a hurry to leave. On the contrary, she started chatting with Ling Feng.
"What I, Ling Feng, like to hear most is praise from others!" Ling Feng looked immodest.
Seeing Yuko Yamada holding her shoulder, blood was already flowing out from her fingers!
Ling Feng stood up, tore off a piece from the white sheet and threw it to her. "Bandage it! If you need my help, you're welcome!"
Yamada Yuko didn't expect that Ling Feng would actually do this. She looked at him with a sneer, "What? Don't you know that I am your enemy?"
"If you are a big man, then I don't care! But who makes you a girl? Or a Japanese girl! From a few years ago, I felt that Japanese women are really working hard.
!Every day we are doing hard work that benefits the whole world! If it weren’t for the selfless dedication of Japanese women like you, how empty would the adolescence of Chinese teenagers be!" Ling Feng shook his head, feeling sorry for the selfless people in Japan.
A dedicated woman, I admire you from the bottom of my heart!
Yamada Yuko's face turned red with embarrassment. She understood what Ling Feng said! But she didn't get angry or say anything. Instead, she grabbed the strip of cloth torn from the bed sheet, biting one end with her teeth, and the other.
With his hand, he grabbed the other end of the cloth and wrapped it around his arm stiffly!
"Oh, if you want help, just ask!" Ling Feng walked forward directly, helped her, and bandaged the wound.
"Go to the hospital quickly! It's too dangerous for a woman to bleed! She originally had to bleed for six or seven days every month, but if she bleeds so much now, she will easily become anemic!" Ling Feng still did not forget his true nature as a gangster.
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"No need!" Suddenly, there was a trace of teasing in Yamada Yuko's eyes.
Ling Feng suddenly felt something was wrong, but he didn't have time to react.
Already feeling a pain in his abdomen, Yamada Yuko kicked himself out! He hit the bed hard!
Ling Feng pushed his body up with difficulty and looked at his abdomen. There was a short dagger inserted in his abdomen. Only the hilt of the dagger was still exposed. The entire dagger had sunk into his abdomen!
"How's it going? Ling Feng, you often scheme against others. Now being schemed against by others, doesn't it feel special to you?" Yamada Yuko stood up from the sofa and looked at her mockingly.
Ling Feng endured the severe pain in her abdomen and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her with complex eyes, "Didn't you Japanese claim that this short dagger was not given to the enemy, but kept for yourself?"
"Is seppuku used? A joke! As long as you can kill the enemy, you will do it at any cost! Not all Japanese are so dogmatic, and I, Yuko Yamada, am one of them! The Bushido spirit, that is just a stupid wartime mentality
It’s just a decision!”
Ling Feng laughed, sat on the edge of the bed, and pressed the handle of the knife to prevent blood from gushing out!
"You really want me to accompany you to the hospital?" Ling Feng, who was in such a state of embarrassment, was still in the mood to joke.
"No need!" Yamada Yuko walked up to him. "You just need to die!"
"Wait!" Ling Feng said quickly.
Yamada Yuko looked at him with interest and tilted his head, "What? Do you have any last words?"
"Yes, of course! Give me a piece of paper and a pen, and I can write hundreds of last words! But I think there are two most important things now. The first is that I want to smoke a cigarette first!" Ling
Feng gritted his teeth, and beads of sweat appeared on his face.
Yamada Yuko smiled softly, "Okay, I will satisfy you with this condition!"
Saying that, Yamada Yuko turned around and picked up the red Nanjing on the coffee table!
"It's not that cigarette! There is a pack of good cigarettes in the box next to my door. I have been reluctant to smoke it. Alas, now I can only smoke one. If I had known, I would have taken it out and smoked it earlier!" Ling Feng, with a full face
of chagrin.
Yamada Yuko smiled and said nothing.
He walked to a small box placed behind the door.
When I opened the zipper, I saw that there was nothing inside. A pack of golden cigarettes was placed inside, which was very bright!
"Nine-five supreme?"
"Yes, it's such a good smoke! Light one for me quickly!" Ling Feng sighed.
Yamada Yuko opened the cigarette, put one in his mouth, and lit it!
"Wait a minute, I still have a cigarette holder in my box. My girlfriend gave it to me. It costs hundreds of dollars. I haven't been willing to use it! Today is my last chance. I have to use it quickly!" Ling Feng's bird