He stood still.
He probably felt bored, put down the gun, shrugged, "you are in my hands now, you can see how stupid they are, so there is nothing to be afraid of."
Fufu observes his words and deeds. Micro expression is useless to him. He has no flaw at all. As for the gun in his hand
In China, guns are strictly forbidden to be owned by individuals. Even for professions that can be equipped with guns, such as police, special police, police officers can only touch guns when they practice guns or participate in tasks that can be equipped with guns. Of course, in some backward and wild places, they can make local guns to defend themselves or hunt.
As the name suggests, Tuqiang is a hand-made gun made of cast steel or wrought iron barrel and wooden handle for hunting. Generally, it has no rifling, and a few of them have rifling. The bullets are fired by burning black powder or yellow powder. Most of them are charged in the front chamber, and then the powder in the gun chamber is ignited for reuse. But some of them are loaded in the back chamber. This type of gun is illegally modified, It's a felony if it's found.
This one in his hand doesn't look like a musket, and she doesn't think he will scare them with a fake gun.
If he is really a policeman, the gun is of the wrong type.
The Police Pistol commonly used in China is a homemade 9mm revolver, which is relatively single. However, special police, such as panther, have more types of pistols. In order to prevent terrorism and riot, powerful weapons are not without them. However, those guns can never be used without strict approval.
He had a rifle in his hand.
With a click, she was surprised to see that he had put a sniper mirror on the gun.
Sniper mirror?
The fever made her think a little slower than usual, and a fragment in her mind flashed vaguely
"Well, I'm a little bored!" He stood up and carried the gun to his shoulder. "It's time for the game."
Step by step, he took out the key and opened the door.
He didn't think about what he was going to do. He just knew it was an opportunity. He immediately put on an attack posture and made a quick attack.
At the moment, her body is weak, and she doesn't know how much strength and speed she can use. She can only do everything. But before she gets close, he has aimed the gun at her. She can't avoid it at all. She can only fight to rush up. There is only one chance. As long as she can restrain her, Anhui will run away, and she will try her best not to let him catch up with Anhui.
Unfortunately, her body is too weak, the distance is so close, he did not even blink an eye, did not hesitate to pull the trigger.
She subconsciously thought that she would be hit, so she flashed an inch to the left, as long as it was not the key, she could fight back again.
Bang, it was her legs that hit.
The pain came and she fell uncontrollably.
"Ho ho!" Anhui ran over.
Gurgle of blood from his legs lax open, bright blood hole, blood color like overflowing spring, keep coming out.
With a white face, at the moment of being hit, she felt that what entered her body was not bullets, but steel balls, or lead bullets, or even glass balls and cement nails!
Because if it's a bullet, it can't be without gunpowder.
This information made her hair stand up all over her body, and the fuzzy fragments in her brain suddenly became clear.
She remembered the causes of death of 12 dead people, including nine bodies in Lishan and three bodies found in s city. Apart from the different identities of the dead, the details were surprisingly similar. All the 12 dead people died of lead bullets with a diameter of about 6 mm. The cause of death was that the lead bullets penetrated the skull and killed them in one blow.