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- Chapter 508: Insulted again and again
Ye Qiu could see the black muzzle of Yukio's gun that was constantly enlarging, and he could even see the faint smile on the corner of the oriental-faced killer's mouth.
"Could it be that he is so confident in his own shot?" Ye Qiu thought to himself.
Yes, Yukio is very confident. He believed that when his current round of attack was over. Lying opposite him would definitely be a corpse that couldn't speak, couldn't think, couldn't shoot, and couldn't dodge.
Back then, when Yukio asked Gunsmith Smith for tips on marksmanship, Gunsmith Smith gave him three words: Quick. allow. stable.
Since then, these three words have become the goal of Yukio's hard training and lifelong struggle.
Anyone who knows how to play with guns will know the key points of holding the gun steady, shooting accurately, shooting speed, magazine reloading speed and moving speed. However, the heavy sword has no edge, no skill, no craftsmanship. When a person reaches a certain level in gun play, without those complicated and fancy movements, he can only use three words: fast, steady and accurate.
In some TV movies, we often see a top gunman turning the gun in his hand a few times before shooting.
Yukio is dismissive of this. This can only be called a performative marksmanship, not a murderous marksmanship.
He is 100% sure that if his opponent does this when he is dueling with him. Then, while his gun is still turning in his hand, he can blow his head off instantly.
It only takes 0.1 seconds for him to do a lot of things. For example, kill someone.
This is also the reason why he is so obsessed with firearms. He can kill with one blow and travel far away. Clean and neat, never sloppy.
However, he had to admit that the young man opposite him was a difficult opponent. He is also an expert with guns.
He has read his information, and there is not much comment on his shooting skills. Maybe the organization didn't collect much information about his use of guns. However, he praised his ability in close combat and listed a long list of casualties at his hands.
Close combat?
Yukio sneered at this. Gunners are a shooter's nightmare. As long as they can find a hidden location, they can send these brilliant attackers to hell with one shot.
In the past, there were too many precedents. Whether it was Cambus, the European boxing champion, or Tyson, the three-time black boxing champion in the United States, they all fell under the muzzle of their own guns.
However, this opponent gave him too many surprises and surprises.
Perhaps, he is far inferior to himself in terms of calculating the impact point of the bullet and judging the trajectory of the bullet through various factors such as ballistic trajectory and object refraction air resistance. The stability and speed of shooting are also slightly inferior.
However, his body like a civet cat is really troublesome. He was obviously under the muzzle of his own gun a moment ago, but by the time he was about to press the trigger, he had already disappeared without a trace.
Yukio knew how fast he was shooting, and at such a speed, he didn¡¯t even have time to press the trigger, which proves how powerful this guy is at escaping.
And the accuracy of his gun also gave Yukio a headache. There is an unwritten rule in the martial arts world. Those who are good at close combat are generally not very good at using long-range offensive weapons. At least, few can achieve the best of both worlds.
His disorganized shots always landed on key points that he or his teammates needed to save. Eight people attacked him, but he was suppressed more than ten meters away, unable to get close.
¡° Moreover, Yukio was surprised by his stone-throwing technique like a goddess scattering flowers. Could it be that this is the legendary long-lost hidden weapon technique of ancient China?
He knew that he could not wait any longer. The police will arrive soon, and his reinforcements will also arrive to respond. He must kill this man in the shortest possible time, complete the organization's mission and avenge his master.
Although no one in the world knows it, Gunsmith Smith is his master. However, he must do this.
The shooter cannot have any worries in his heart. He must get rid of all distracting thoughts in his heart.
"God will guide you to heaven. I am a powerful opponent." Yukio said aloud.
This is what his master Smith said every time he was sure to kill his opponent, because he was a loyal Christian. I don't know what happened, but Yukio felt very excited at this moment, and even felt a little relieved. Because that man is going to die?
Suddenly I remembered Master¡¯s line and said it smoothly.
Towards the opposite sideHaving lured out the target with three suicide bombs, Yukio pulled the trigger without any hesitation.
boom!
The first shot was aimed at the center of his eyebrows. This shot was just the finishing touch. If, if he doesn't move fast enough, it will be a life-chasing horn.
boom!
The second shot was aimed at his left chest, where the blood vessels between the heart and lungs are located. If he moved to the left to dodge, this bullet would hit his right chest.
boom!
The third shot was aimed at his right chest, where his liver was. If he moved to the right to dodge, this bullet would hit his stomach.
These three shots formed a triangle attack formation, blocking all Ye Qiu's escape routes. No matter which one of these three shots hits, he will be killed on the spot.
boom!
This is the fourth move and the real killing move.
The bullets whizzed out. When he fired, he gently shook the gun and touched the bullet chute that had been specially modified by him.
Therefore, the movement trajectory of this gun cannot be predicted. Like an unfettered naughty child, it flew towards Ye Qiu's navel in an irregular curve.
Not only that, when it advances to twelve meters, it will make a huge jump. Maybe jump to the left, maybe jump to the right.
This is the "assault shooting method" that Yukio learned based on Master Smith's "refraction line method". Even Yukio himself was unable to determine the direction of the fourth bullet twelve meters away due to insufficient practice time.
Twelve meters, at that time the bullet was already close to Ye Qiu. The sudden change of direction would make it difficult for even a god to make effective evasive movements.
"Pray. For the gun god Smith." After Yukio fired these four shots, as if he had exhausted all his strength, the hand holding the gun drooped weakly, but his eyes were still staring at the flying bullets. direction.
That is all his hope!
If this attack fails, I may have to leave my life here.
Looking at the three bullets flying towards him, Ye Qiu finally guessed the origin of this killer.
He is the apprentice of the gunsmith Smith, and the master he is talking about must be Smith who died under his beheading.
He had some suspicions before, but Ye Qiu had never heard that Smith had taken on a disciple. Moreover, Smith is the world's top killer. How many killers are willing to take on apprentices?
An ambitious killer, when they become successful, the first person they may kill is their teacher. Few killers are so foolish as to take on a disciple.
It wasn¡¯t until Yukio fired this type of attack bullet that he confirmed his guess. At first, Smith also used this kind of attack to cause him a lot of trouble. If he hadn't suddenly used triangular refraction steps to rush in front of him and exposed the existence of Gou in advance, he might not have been able to reap the benefits.
Knowing the identity of the other party, Ye Qiu was very angry.
Your aunt and your master have been killed by me. Aren't you going to die just by coming here?
Ye Qiu felt very guilty, feeling that he had wasted too much time in front of this guy.
If it took twenty minutes to kill his master, then it would only take ten minutes to kill this young apprentice.
Ye Qiu counted on his fingers and realized that he had wasted more than forty minutes on him.
Especially when the two sides faced off before, too much time was used.
Ye Qiu moved, but he didn't dodge left or right, let alone retreat, which would only lead to a dead end.
Having learned from Smith, he knew that the fourth bullet was the real hidden murderous intention. The first three bullets are only for the fourth bullet.
Ye Qiu¡¯s reaction stunned Yukio. How could he play like this?
I saw him fall backward, and his body hit the sand. The body and the beach overlapped at an angle of 180 degrees, and the whole person lay in a big "Tai" shape.
I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on, but my little brother curled up after I hit him. Maybe it's too exciting.
Then, the first bullet flew past his head, then the second, and the third.
Yukio¡¯s heart was filled with despair, it was all over now.
All hope lies in the fourth bullet.
Sure enough, when the fourth bullet flew to the twelfth meter, the influence of gravity exerted by the bullet chute was revealed. The flying bullet seemed to have been slapped by someone. Suddenly, it moved a large distance downward, almostFlying forward along the beach.
Yukio is overjoyed, the God of sunshine bless me, I never thought that such a change would happen.
Ye Qiu, who raised his head and prepared to fight back, was dumbfounded. Wasn¡¯t he going to hit his own little a**?
How despicable!
How shameless!
It¡¯s so obscene!
Shameless!
Two meters.
one meter.
boom!
The bullet exploded, and Ye Qiu's cutout was blown away.
At the most critical juncture, he no longer cared about how precious this weapon was. He immediately pushed the gou forward, which was in the palm of his hand and was about to fight back, and blocked his little brother.
At such a close distance, he only had time to make such a move. Even if he wanted to throw it out and intercept the bullet in advance, it was too late.
The forward thrust of the gouge came into contact with the penetrating force of the bullet, and then collapsed sideways due to the mutual force.
Ye Qiu shook his right hand, which was dripping with blood from the explosion of the bullet, and got up from the ground. He looked at the gloomy Yukio across from him with a smile and said with a smile: "I guess you must have no bullets now, right?"
Yukio didn¡¯t say anything, he really had no bullets left. His gun was modified so that he could only use the bullets he carried with him. If a killer uses up all the bullets in his body, he still cannot kill the target. So, this mission has failed.
When he was lying on the ground, he didn't fire a few more shots, so he guessed the reason.
This guy¡¯s thinking ability is really amazing. In such a dangerous situation, he can still think of these small details.
"I don't have any anymore," Ye Qiu said with a shrug. "Now, let's do some things that men should do."
Ye Qiu glanced around and saw several men in black lying not far from Yukio who had been hit in the head with stones by Yukio. He felt relieved. Originally, he was worried that these desperate guys would pounce on him and hug him until the end of the game, but now it seemed that they had no chance.
These are all demons. Only hitting their heads or causing fatal injuries on their bodies can stop their attack. Hit their limbs or less important parts, and they won't feel pain at all.
Thinking of this, Ye Qiu was once again grateful for his foresight and foresight since he had been practicing the "Finger Snap Magic Skill" since he was a child.
Ye Qiu hooked his fingers at Yukio and said with a smile: "Come on. Let's challenge each other."
He raised his injured right hand to show Yukio and said, "I am a guest from afar, so I will let you take advantage of it. My one hand is enough."
Scholars can be killed but not humiliated. Japanese people hate being insulted very much, and the arrogant Yukio is a typical representative in this regard.
He knew there was no hope of escape. He had seen this man's speed.
However, if you fight hard, there may not be a chance.
No matter how powerful he is, he only has one hand.
Yukio lovingly put the gun on his waist, clenched his hands into fists, and strode towards Ye Qiu.
Snapped!
As soon as Yukio ran up to Ye Qiu, he received a hot slap on the face.
People who didn't know how to see it like Jifu's initiative and enthusiasm, letting Ye Qiu fight.
Yukio was confused, what is going on?
"Ah!" Yukio yelled, and punched Ye Qiu again.
Snapped!
Snapped!
Two crisp sounds came, the first one was from Yukio's fist being slapped down, and the second slap was on the face again.
Yukio looked at Ye Qiu in horror, wondering what went wrong?
"Your speed is too slow." Ye Qiu said.
I have to admit, this guy is a genius with guns. As for long-range attacks, Xiaobai may not be able to take advantage of him. However, his melee attack ability is really weak. Neither the attack speed nor the attack strength could cause any harm to Ye Qiu.
"You deserve to die." Yukio's eyes were cracked. After being insulted again and again, he already had the intention of fighting Ye Qiu.
boom!
Ye Qiu kicked him at the base of his thigh, sending Yukio's entire body flying away.
Then he strode forward and stepped on his chin with his foot, preventing his mouth from moving. He asked with a smile: "Can you tell me now? Who sentAre you here? "
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