Chapter 411 Your Marksmanship Is Really Accurate (2000)

Lan Xiao pursed her lips, got up without hesitation, climbed on the front of the car, held a gun, and shot at the gangster who was standing farthest away from them.

With a bang, the bullet hit the gangster's head directly.

In just one second, the head was like a watermelon blossoming, blood sprayed, and everyone around was shocked.

The gangster's body fell to the ground with a bang, and at this moment, the surroundings became quiet.

Bai Shaoyi turned back, his eyes were full of disbelief and looked at Lan Xiao, but it was only a moment.

He turned his head quickly, and before everyone could react, he rushed towards the gangster who was holding the hostage at the fastest speed.

Before the gangster could react, Bai Shaoyi had already raised a sharp blade and slashed at the gangster's hand holding the gun.

With a click, the gangster cried out in pain, watching as his hands separated from his arms and flew out.

He was startled, took a step back and grasped the broken wrist, screaming.

The other two gangsters quickly raised their guns and shot at Bai Shaoyi.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Lan Xiao's forehead, and she felt extremely uneasy in her heart.

Two people, she couldn't just shoot two people in one second—

Bai Shaoyi was obviously aware of such a situation, his heart was beating suddenly, and it was too late to dodge with the hostages.

All this happened so fast.

He watched helplessly as the two gangsters raised their guns and fired at him.

Lan Xiao was very anxious, but she also knew that she couldn't hesitate any longer at this time.

Suddenly, she raised her eyes and glanced at Wen Muchu, and with this one glance, Wen Muchu's eyes were passed to the gangster on the right.

Lan Xiao miraculously understood what Wen Muchu meant, a trace of joy flashed across her eyes, and she hurriedly raised her gun and pointed at a gangster on the left, when she shot the bullet.

The moment she fired the bullet, she saw the gangster leaning on the right, who had already collapsed to the ground.

A tinge of red appeared between his eyebrows, and he was shot dead, hitting the center of his forehead.

The next moment, the gangster she shot, dodged a bullet she fired.

The gangster's reaction speed was extremely sensitive, and with a few big strides, he ran towards her.

Lan Xiao clenched the handle of the gun tightly, without any panic, and stared at the gangster's knees. At the critical moment, another bullet hit the gangster's legs.

With a thud, the criminal fell to his knees instantly.

He hugged his legs and rolled on the ground, not only wailing and screaming.

The potential of Lan Xiao's body was brought into full play. After the last bullet was fired, her legs became soft, her eyes darkened, and she slowly leaned back.

At the moment before she fell into a coma, she saw the familiar figure out of the corner of her eye, running towards her.

Immediately, she was plunged into darkness.

...

When Lan Xiao woke up again, it was in the middle of the night.

When I opened my eyes and looked around, everything was pitch black.

She couldn't help feeling uneasy, and whispered Wen Muchu's name.

Unexpectedly, the response to her was silence.

Lan Xiao swallowed nervously, not knowing at all where this was.

She got up quickly, lifted the quilt covering her, and got out of bed barefoot.

In the pitch-dark space, she slowly touched the wall beside the bed.

She went all the way along the wall, but couldn't find any light switch.

"Wen Muchu..."

"neat……"

"where are you?"

With a bang, Lan Xiao was taken aback, not knowing what she had bumped into, but in short, there was a big movement.

Perhaps it was the movement in the house that alerted the people outside. Lan Xiao heard the sound of hurried footsteps, which sounded slowly outside the door.

Then, with a bang, the door was opened.

Lan Xiao stood in the room, looking at the light coming in from the door, and then looking at the person standing at the door.

The person who came was wearing a neat uniform. He held a police cap stuck around his waist in one hand and a lunch box in the other.

"Are you awake?"

Since Lan Xiao was in a dark room, a strong light suddenly came in from outside the door. She couldn't adapt to the light for a while, so she quickly raised her hand to block the light.

After getting used to it for a while, he slowly opened his eyes, put down his palms and looked at the man again.

It doesn't matter at this point, the outline of the person's facial features has been magnified countless times in front of her eyes, Lan Xiao is so frightened that she steps back and shouted in shock.

"what……"

"Be careful of the stool you knocked down by your feet..." The man immediately threw his police cap and stretched out his hand to grab her wrist.

Lan Xiao's footsteps were unsteady, and as he pulled, he slammed into the man uncontrollably.

The man's footsteps were quite steady, and he hit him with such a huge force, but he didn't take a half step back, hugged her waist tightly, and fixed her in place.

"How, didn't you fall?" The man loosened her waist and looked at her up and down for a while.

Lan Xiao blinked and tried to open his eyes to look at him, but he still couldn't see his face clearly.

The man took her hand and pulled her to a sofa.

Then, he returned to the door, snapped, and turned on the lights in the house.

Lan Xiao squinted, and after adapting to the strong light, his eyes fell on the man again.

There was a hint of surprise in her eyes: "Uncle police officer?"

Oh no... He has said his name, what is Bai Shaoyi.

Bai Shaoyi touched his nose in embarrassment, and smiled: "Well, can we have a police uncle? I... I'm only about five years older than you..."

Lan Xiao felt embarrassed, mainly because when she saw people in police uniforms, they were habitually calling police uncles.

This is a habit developed from childhood to adulthood, and it is not easy to change...

Lan Xiao scratched the back of his head, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, calling uncle, in fact, I have an extremely high respect for the people's police... There is no other meaning..."

Bai Shaoyi waved his hand and shook his head very generously: "It's okay, if you like, you can continue to shout..."

Lan Xiao pursed her lips and smiled.

Bai Shaoyi couldn't help but asked curiously, "Your marksmanship is really accurate. Have you ever learned shooting training before?"

Lan Xiao touched her nose and nodded with a guilty conscience: "Well... Well, I learned it, but I didn't expect that I would be able to explode with such great potential. Haha... I was startled by myself."

"Really? Then you are really amazing. It's a miracle that you fired the first shot and shot so accurately." Bai Shaoyi's eyes were full of admiration and envy.

Lan Xiao felt that this topic could not continue to be talked about, and she felt guilty.

Miracle? How many times in your life can you encounter a miracle?

Anyway, there are too many miracles happening around her.

"Hehe... right? I feel like I'm dreaming too."

The two chatted awkwardly like this, and the atmosphere of each other was quite awkward.