The corners of Liangkun's eyes kept twitching, his feet kept trembling, and he shook more and more from slow to fast, his expression was as terrifying as seeing a ghost, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and sat down on the ground.

When Xu Yifan's gunshot rang out, Liangkun really thought that he was going to die, because the little white-faced policeman opposite was indeed shooting at him, and he could feel the hot breath of the bandit behind him in the back of his head, which showed that the bandit was hiding his body behind him, how could you shoot the bandit in the front!

This grandson must be taking revenge on himself.

For the first time, Liangkun regretted that he shouldn't have been flowery.

But

Gunshots rang out,

Bullets fly,

The bandits fell,

Liangkun can still stand alive.

Not only Liangkun, but everyone at the scene looked at Xu Yifan with expressions like seeing a ghost, and the gun in his hand was even smoking, indicating that the shot just now was indeed shot by him, but this is completely illogical.

Xu Yifan stood in the middle of the street and shot at the opposite side, across the hostages, but the bandits were hiding behind the hostages, especially the head was completely hidden behind the hostages, no matter how you shot, it was impossible to avoid the hostages from hitting the bandits.

Unless the bullet will skew.

Wait a minute!

Bullets will bend.

Everyone looked at the position where the bandit was shot again, and took a breath of cool air, some of them were timid and even creepy, the bullet was indeed turning, the bandit was not shot in the forehead, but was shot by the bullet from the left temple, although it was not a ninety degree turn, but it was definitely a certain arc, otherwise it was absolutely impossible to hit this position.

But how is this possible?

Everyone looked at Xu Yifan like a monster, if you say that you play football or table tennis, under the vigorous volley, the ball will rotate and turn, everyone has seen this, but when a bullet is hit in an arc, you have never heard of it, this is simply a fantasy.

No one knows how Xu Yifan's bullet was fired.

And how did you shoot the bandits.

All one knows is that when the shots rang out, when the young man's muzzle began to smoke, the bullets had already appeared in the enemy's skull.

"Cousin-in-law! You're so good! Cindy screamed excitedly and ran over.

"Don't come here, little confused." Xu Yifan exclaimed nervously with all his strength.

Yuan Haoyun turned his head and glanced at Xu Yifan, he was completely shocked by Xu Yifan's strange bullet before, and only cared about checking the situation of the bandits, but at this time he turned his head and was startled by Xu Yifan.

Xu Yifan's situation is very bad.

Sweating profusely, his face was as pale as a piece of white paper, no, it was three points whiter than white paper, and the right hand holding the gun was bruised and trembling so much that he couldn't even hold the gun and fell to the ground.

If Peng Yixing was here, he would definitely know that Xu Yifan was in big trouble, because enthusiasts like them who play with guns are addicted to guns, even if they slam themselves to the ground, they will not let their guns fall to the ground.

The moment Xu Yifan pulled out the gun, he only felt a flash of inspiration, his head seemed to have caught something in an instant, and it seemed that nothing had appeared at all, he was originally going to jump to the right to shoot, with his speed, he burst out with all his strength to jump right, the bandit's reflex arc may not have time to react quickly, but there must be a risk, however, the hostage who was pointed at the gun by the bandit was Liangkun, and Xu Yifan was still happy to take this risk.

But Xu Yifan didn't jump right to shoot in the end, but let his body's instinct and throw his hand to shoot, the moment the gun rang out, Xu Yifan strangely felt that the bullet shook an arc, although he couldn't see the bullet, but he could magically feel the arc.

Then he was dizzy, and his whole body strength was evacuated, this time it was really evacuated, if Xu Yifan took out his mobile phone at this time and opened the system, he could see that in his natal attribute, there was only one-third left in the health column, which means that the shot just now consumed most of his life.

Of course, at this time, if Xu Yifan also opens the ability bar to check the "Hundred Steps Through Yang Spear Technique", he will find that the skill points of "Hundred Steps Piercing Yang Spear Technique" have reached 80, crossing the level of 'integration' and entering the 'Dacheng' period.

The first three levels can be reached through repeated and desperate practice day and night, but if you want to pass the level of 'integration' and enter the final 'Dacheng' period, it depends on the trigger of understanding and opportunity.

But at this time, Xu Yifan couldn't care about these anymore, this guy's right hand holding the gun had a huge pain from the fingers to the arm, until he lost consciousness, so he couldn't even hold the pistol, the most unfortunate thing was that Xu Yifan felt that his right hand was dislocated, so he quickly called Xiao Xiandi, otherwise this little Xiandi's favorite thing is to hug his arms.

"Sir Xu!" Yuan Haoyun shook Xu Yifan, Xu Yifan turned his head with difficulty, and then rolled his eyes and fainted softly.

"Sir Xu!"

"Yifan!"

"Cousin-in-law!"

"Quick! Ambulance! ”

……

When Xu Yifan woke up, it was already noon the next day.

Xu Yifan only felt that he didn't have any strength in his body, and he was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyelids when he opened his eyelids, so he couldn't open his eyes after trying a few times, Xu Yifan simply closed his eyes and continued to stand up.

"Cousin! Why hasn't my cousin-in-law woken up yet? Fairy asked with a pout.

Salena didn't close her eyes all night, her face was a little haggard, and she sat in front of the hospital bed with her forehead covered.

"Hmmm! Cindy, go back and rest! You've got classes in the afternoon! Salena exclaimed perfunctorily.

"I'm on leave, cousin, I'll accompany you!" Cindy grinned.

"Then you go and sit next to it, my cousin wants to be quiet."

"Oh!"

In the lobby of the VIP ward, a group of men were discussing in a heated whisper.

"Why am I lying to you! The bullet did indeed turn a corner and hit the bandit's head, as dozens of police officers at the scene could testify. Yuan Haoyun squatted on the sofa with one foot, although he was wrapped in a white strap, he still held a short cigarette in his mouth, and gestured excitedly as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"It's absolutely impossible!" Chen Jiaju shook his hand with a broken hand, even if the chamber of the gun was bent, the bullet fired would not be able to turn.

"Ahem!" After Yuan Haoyun took a sharp puff of cigarette, he coughed violently twice.

"I told you, there were dozens of police officers at the scene who saw it, why are you so brainless, you have seen it with your own eyes, how can it be fake?"

Yuan Haoyun was shot through the lungs, the doctor told him to quit smoking, this cigarette addiction came to Xu Yifan's VIP ward hall to smoke secretly, at this time a nurse came over, Yuan Haoyun quickly stuffed the cigarette in his hand into Chen Jiaju's hand.

"Huh! Why are you here again? Your injuries are not healed? The nurse frowned.

"These are my colleagues, discussing the case, hurry up and go about their own business!" Yuan Haoyun shook his hand and shouted.

The little nurse muttered a few times, then pushed the treatment cart to open Xu Yifan's ward, and she was changing Xu Yifan's sling.

Xu Yifan's ward has good sound insulation, but he is not afraid of the noise of everyone outside to rest inside.

After the female nurse closed the door, Yuan Haoyun hurriedly took back the cigarette in Chen Jiaju's hand, squinted his eyes, and took a hard puff in his mouth.

"Actually, it's possible for a bullet to turn." Peng Yixing, who was sitting on the side, changed to a comfortable sitting position and shouted.

"At least theoretically."

"Theoretically possible?" Chen Jiaju, Yuan Haoyun and others all looked at Peng Yixing with great interest and motioned for him to continue.

"I remember when I first started with firearms, my teacher was Fu Zhenglang, and he said that there was a 'gun throwing technique' that could make bullets turn in the air when they were fired." Peng Yixing recalled.

"If the person who shoots the gun quickly throws the gun at the moment of shooting, it can indeed change the trajectory of the bullet in a straight line, but the speed of this gun swing must be extremely fast, so fast that it can almost synchronize the speed of the bullet." Peng Yixing shrugged his shoulders and said: "But this is almost impossible, if a person's hand speed really wants to do this, the wrist will definitely not be able to stand it." ”

"Hey! I'll just say it! It's simply impossible. Chen Jiaju sat up straight and smiled.

Yuen Ho-wan and another police officer from the Central District Crime Unit had very strange faces.

"You came to visit the patient, don't you know Xu Yifan's situation?"

"Xu Yifan is the dislocated right hand with a gun, the doctor said, it was dislocated caused by an instantaneous violent outburst of force, and yes! There was nothing wrong with his body, and the doctor said that he was in good health, but it was just that he was too tired for a while, and he exhausted his body's energy, resulting in a coma. ”

Since the people who weren't at the scene last night looked at each other, this so-called 'spear throwing technique' can still throw off their wrists? This is not a seven-wound fist, if you want to hurt the enemy, you must first hurt yourself.

Seeing that Chen Jiaju and the others still looked unbelieving, Yuan Haoyun said unhappily: "Then let's do it!" Let's make a bet, after the warhead of the forensic department is identified, it will be clear whether it was issued by Xu Yifan's gun, and bet ten packs of platinum Marlboro. ”

"I don't smoke!"

"Damn!"

"But I'm going to bet with you!"

"Oops!" Yuan Haoyun smiled: "I like you, I have made this friend." ”

Chen Jiaju glanced at Yuan Haoyun, and said secretly in his heart: "I still don't want to make you a friend?" I am the king of the black pot of the Central Police Station, only my own police station knows, but the name of your hot and declining god in Central has spread to Central, who doesn't know that you are Feng Guo Bi, don't think about rising for the rest of your life. ”

When Peng Yixing heard Yuan Haoyun's words, his eyes flashed, but this guy quickly lowered his head and scratched his eyebrows to cover up, could it be that Xu Yifan really practiced the legendary 'spear throwing technique'.

Unlike Xu Yifan's friends in the police force, Peng Yixing understands the difficulty of 'throwing a gun', even if you really have that much strength and speed to throw a gun, but what about the trajectory of the bullet? How do you control it? How about making it hit the target accurately?