As a result, after the gunshot, Wu Tianmao's running figure suddenly stopped, and a cloud of blood burst out from his body.
There was a bloody bullet hole in his shoulder.
Gu Qing's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, looking at this scene in disbelief.
Mao Rong and others were also stunned.
There were so many of them shooting at the same time just now, but they couldn't even damage a hair on Wu Tianmao.
In the end, Su Yun only fired one shot at random and hit the opponent.
This is so lucky!
Wu Tianmao felt the severe pain coming from his shoulder and was a little unbelievable.
There are people who are so lucky that they get shot!
However, after Wu Tianmao was stunned, he felt a surge of anger in his heart!
He was actually injured by an ant.
Unforgivable!
"You deserve to die!" Wu Tianmao roared like a wild lion, exerted force on his feet, and even burst out faster than before.
Without even looking, Su Yun raised his hand and fired three more shots.
Guns and guns see blood!
Wu Tianmao's figure shook twice, and finally fell to the ground with a thud.
On his forehead, there were three blood holes.
All three shots were headshots, ending Wu Tianmao's life.
Wu Tianmao's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief still in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that he was beaten to death like this.
"You are too arrogant!"
Su Yun shook his head.
In his opinion, Wu Tianmao is indeed a bit arrogant.
If you don't reach the master level, you can't condense your strength into a gang and catch bullets, but you dare to be so arrogant!
The key is that he is still giggling in front of Su Yun!
This kind of guy can't be beaten to death.
"This this......"
Gu Qing and Mao Rong's group were all stunned and couldn't recover for a long time.
Such shooting skills are amazing!
"Captain, have you ever seen such amazing marksmanship?" A team member couldn't help but ask.
"This is not just a matter of marksmanship." Mao Rong shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "To shoot those shots of his, you must first have extremely amazing dynamic vision to capture Wu Tianmao's high-speed moving figure, and his own limbs
You have to keep up with your reactions, and you have to have perfect marksmanship to achieve it.
In our Tiannan Province, as far as I know, the only one who has this ability is Nighthawk, who is known as the gun king in the provincial department."
Hearing this, everyone stared at Su Yun as if they were a monster.
Su Yun smiled noncommittally.
In fact, what he did was very simple.
He just locked onto Wu Tianmao with his own mental thoughts and fired a few shots at will.
"Okay, let me return the gun to you." Su Yun handed the pistol back to Gu Qing.
Gu Qing took it blankly, as if she hadn't recovered from the shock just now.
"Excuse me, have you practiced shooting abroad all year round?" Mao Rong came over with several team members and asked politely.
In China, firearms are strictly prohibited. Although there are black guns circulating on the market, their numbers are very small.
Some rich second generation people who love firearms usually go abroad to play with guns overseas.
Some people even get tired of shooting at foreign shooting ranges and go directly to the African grasslands to hunt lions.
"That's not true. I haven't been abroad yet." Su Yun said.
When Mao Rong and others heard this, they were all stunned.
"Then what's your shooting skills?" Mao Rong asked confused.
"Oh, I have played with toy air guns before, and I have some experience with them." Su Yun said casually.
When Mao Rong and all the team members heard this, their expressions froze.