The man's face showed no panic at all. He lowered his hand with one hand and supported the ground. He quickly swept out with his feet and made a spin move, forcing the woman to take two steps back. He immediately stood up from the ground. He touched his waist with his hand.
A black imitation 62 pistol appeared in the woman's sight.
"Hey, I have a pistol in my hand, no matter how fast you are, what can you do to me?" Juerqing held the pistol, her confidence doubled, but she never thought that the other party was a weird killer in the Triad, how could she still be afraid of this?
An ordinary pistol?
People can't be without self-confidence, but they can't be overconfident either. Proper self-confidence can increase a person's chance of success, but blind self-confidence is counterproductive. The ruthless killer is not weak in strength, and it can even be said that his strength is on par with the beautiful killer.
But from the moment he became blindly confident, his chances of failure increased infinitely.
"A gun?" The woman frowned, then smiled and said: "A gun is not omnipotent, especially in such a close combat situation, it is even less likely to play its role!"
"Really?" Jueqing blinked, and the gun spun rapidly on his finger. He fired a shot with a snap. The woman's figure flashed, and a golden needle flashed out.
Poof...
The golden needle quickly penetrated the back of the man's hand, splashing a trace of blood. The man screamed in pain, and the pistol immediately fell to the ground. He looked at the woman in horror, feeling incredible that the golden needle was faster than the speed of the bullet. This
How much strength is required.
"How is it?" The woman smiled coldly and said, "For the sake of your fellow disciples, get out of here!"
"Humph!" Jueqing snorted, covered the back of his hands and retreated. The outcome was determined, and there was nothing worth struggling for. There is no regrets in failing the mission. At most, it will only cost a commission. At least you can save your life to spend it.
Money.
As soon as the man walked away, Li Si's figure immediately flashed in, holding a dagger in his right hand with a cold expression. The woman stepped forward and held the sniper rifle to leave. When she turned around, her eyes tightened and her pupils trembled slightly.
.
"It's...it's you!" Li Si's eyes widened.
"Li...Li Si!" The woman bit her red lips lightly. She didn't expect to meet under such circumstances. It would be like mud falling into her crotch. If not shit, it would turn into shit. I'm afraid it wouldn't be possible to wash it off even if she jumped into the Yellow River.
