Son-in-law's Romantic Life

4The man behind the door has been sticking to the door, waiting for me to pass through here, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.     4

    

This kind of hiding is really a scam. If I'm not careful, I might be killed by this guy with a single shot.    

    

However, this man would never have thought that there would be a bullet that instantly went through the door.    

    

This gift had really exceeded this person's expectations. He did not even have time to react before he was directly killed.    

    

One person, two guns. Flames continuously spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, completely suppressing everyone in front of him.    

    

As long as there was a slight movement of the wind and a slight trace of it appearing, the bullets would immediately shoot out with flames.    

    

That feeling was too comfortable.    

    

Even without Phoenix's reminder, I seemed to know when this fellow would come out.    

    

My ears are able to hear any minute sounds and my eyes are able to capture any minute details.    

    

My brain's perception has already reached the level of predicting.    

    

Usually, as long as a human head is exposed, my arm will be adjusted before any thoughts even appear in my mind.    

    

That feeling is like a superhigh-speed operating board that is already in a fever state. Although the temperature is extremely high, the performance is absolutely the limit.    

    

It is just a single person, but he is actually able to suppress dozens of mercenaries on both sides of the hospital corridor.    

    

These mercenaries were all first-rate experts. Even on the battlefield, this kind of situation had never happened before. And now, they were actually suppressed by a person who they originally looked down on.    

    

This situation caused a strong flame to surge in almost every one of their hearts.    

    

They were extremely unwilling.    

    

As if he could not bear the feeling of being forced to hide behind the door by the bullets, a man finally could not take it anymore. He let out a shrill howl from his throat and his body suddenly came out from behind the door.    

    

His fingers were all on the trigger, but unfortunately, he did not have the chance to pull the trigger.    

    

With a bang, a bullet instantly whizzed out.    

    

The astonishing destructive power of the Desert Eagle was fully displayed at this moment. The bullet directly drilled into the man's neck. In an instant, a large part of the man's neck was torn apart. He didn't even make a sound. He fell to the ground, twitching and dying.    

    

The Desert Eagle in his hand had already lost its bullets.    

    

He pressed his finger lightly, and the magazine fell off. At the same time, two rows of magazines fell out of his sleeve and landed in his palm.    

    

With two cracking sounds, his left and right hands stuck the magazine into the Desert Eagle in his other hand.    

    

The whole process did not even take a second. The flames that had just calmed down started burning again.    

    

Monster.    

    

Who exactly is this guy?    

    

The precision of the Sharpshooter, the terrifying prediction, and the calmness of his body, which seemed to have brushed past his face, without moving at all. Was this kind of quality really something that a person could possess?    

    

Even the strongest mercenary on the battlefield did not have such a shocking mental and physical quality.    

    

Monster, this guy was definitely a monster.    

    

Even if these people were experts who had experienced countless life and death situations, who knew how many times they had wandered between life and death situations. However, under the current circumstances, each and every one of them could only feel cold sweat pouring down from their bodies. Their bodies were covered with a layer of goosebumps.    

    

Up until now, they had not really killed many enemies, but that kind of intense pressure made these people unable to breathe at all.    

    

The most terrifying thing was that the distance between the two sides was still getting closer and closer.    

    

Finally, a mercenary could not hold it in anymore and suddenly threw out an item.    

    

It was a pillow in the ward. I originally hoped that I would be attracted by this pillow so that I could create a chance for them to shoot.    

    

Unfortunately, I didn't even look at that pillow. He shot back with a backhand, followed by the mercenary's miserable scream. The Desert Eagle's bullet tore a big hole in my palm, and two fingers fell to the ground. One of his fingers was barely hanging on a piece of flesh.    

    

An indescribable pain made the mercenary howl in pain.    

    

Another mercenary threw out a round object.    

    

That was a fucking grenade.    

    

Bang...    

    

The muzzle of the gun was instantly raised and the bullet exploded on top of the grenade.    

    

Rumble!    

    

The sound of an intense explosion was like an earthquake.    

    

The explosion of the grenade caused a shocking impact. The windows and doors on both sides of the room instantly shattered, and a mercenary hiding behind the door was directly blown to death.    

    

Because of the intense explosion, the ceiling became a mess. Large patches of mottled marks continuously fell from the sky. Smoke and dust filled the surroundings, covering the sky and blocking out all vision.    

    

Under such circumstances, even I am unable to see the situation on the other side clearly.    

    

With a whoosh, I hid behind a ward.    

    

Indeed, in the next second, dense bullets shot over from the other side as if they didn't care about their lives.    

    

Almost all of his ears were filled with the whistling sound of bullets.    

    

This was indeed an expert, a very awesome fellow, his marksmanship was incomparably accurate.    

    

But even if he was a sharpshooter, he had to be able to see it before he could shoot, right?    

    

Under such circumstances, that fellow definitely could not see anything. Dealing with these people was the best opportunity to launch a counterattack.    

    

These mercenaries would definitely not let go of this opportunity.    

    

One by one, they came out of their hiding places and aimed their guns in my direction, pulling the triggers crazily.    

    

Countless bullets hit the wall behind my hiding place.    

    

This kind of rain of bullets, even I can't withstand it.    

    

I can't see what's happening on the other side, but I can't see, someone can see.    

    

His body slowly squatted down, and his arm stretched out from behind the wall.    

    

"Adjusting the muzzle up by 0.5 centimeters, turning left by 1 centimeter..."    

    

"Shoot."    

    

Phoenix's voice rang out in his ears.    

    

At that moment, I felt as though I had completely transformed into a robot. I was merely acting according to Phoenix's orders.    

    

However, I will not hesitate at all.    

    

The trigger was instantly pulled.    

    

Bang!    

    

A gunshot rang out, right behind the fog. The bullet instantly entered a person's eye sockets, the power of the Desert Eagle. It directly shattered half of the person's head and his body fell to the ground.    

    

Although he had only fired one shot, this bullet caused the mercenaries beside him to be so scared that their souls almost left their bodies.    

    

How did this fellow do it?