Of course, some people thought Qiao Xiaren was all style and no substance, but they couldn't help looking over. After hearing three loud bangs, when they opened their eyes, they saw three bullets had hit the bullseye dead center.
With a flick of her finger, another three shots went straight to the bullseye!
Bang—
Bang bang bang—
Qiao Xiaren then judged the distance again and fired three more bullets crisply. Her hand was slowly moving to the right, but the three bullets still hit the red heart spot right on.
Her face was emotionless, which instead highlighted the assassin's cold-bloodedness at that moment. This marksmanship felt somewhat indifferent, yet the resulting contrast made it seem even more exhilarating.
Nine shots... Nine hits?!
Did I just see things, or what?
It's unscientific, just too unscientific!
"..."
Holy... Holy shit!
