Zuo Yang's mental power is incomparable, although he is flipping through the magazine.

Didn't look at anyone.

Didn't even lift his head.

But within a radius of twenty meters, no movement could escape his perception.

For example, the guy Refrigeration Feng just let out a sullen fart under shock.

Qin Chaoshuang beside him didn't notice it, but Zuo Yang did.

You think your gun is aimed?

As long as Zuo Yang's mind moves, your muzzle will deviate by itself.

It's not up to you where you want to aim.

It's that I tell you to aim, and you can aim.

Even if you take aim, so what?

Under the perception of the unrivaled mental power, from pulling the trigger to bulleting out of the chamber.

And then to the time when the bullets flew.

It's all within Zuoyang's mental power perception.

To the naked eye, it's just a moment.

But under the perception of spiritual power, Zuo Yang could completely let the bullet fly for a while.

Psychic power has time to exert its force.

Then it's not like you can hit wherever you want.

It's that where I let your bullets go, your bullets can fly for me.

Even in the future, the strength of mental power will be increased to another level.

Let your bullets turn around like play.

You shot me, but the bullet turned a corner.

Flying towards you, I ask you if you are surprised?

Not surprised?

Therefore, no matter how powerful a sharpshooter is, in front of Zuo Yang, there is no difference between shooting a blind man.

If you can get a shot, Lao Tzu can call you grandpa.

In short, this shot, Qin Chaoshuang and Refrigeration Feng were shocked.

Killer Jackson was also shocked.

It's just a little different.

Jackson was shocked, but also with a strong surprise.

I can't believe it, and I can't accept it, that he just fired that shot.

Only Zuo Yang was not surprised, and a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Still looking down at the magazine, with a relaxed expression.

In desperation, Qin Chaoshuang and Refrigeration Feng glanced at each other.

is also afraid that the killer Jackson will be annoyed and angry.

One more shot to kill the hostages.

Killers don't hesitate to kill people.

The empty shot just now has already given them great psychological pressure.

Don't try to negotiate with the killer, there's no room for bargaining.

Therefore, Qin Chaoshuang and Refrigeration Feng coincidentally put their guns on the ground.

Because, if they don't do this, then the killer Jackson will kill Zuo Yang with the next shot.

There is only compromise, unconditional compromise.

Even if you see the killer Jackson with your own eyes, swaggering away in front of you.

There is no way around it, he is aiming at the hostages at gunpoint.

There is only one human life, but the killer can find a way to catch it again.

"Fake. ”

The killer Jackson, but he burst into a foul language in a hurry.

Be a perfectionist sharpshooter who never misses.

A Virgo, he can't accept the shot he just emphasized.

Because it doesn't make sense, there's no reason why that shot will be empty.

It's infuriating.

Bang!

Another gunshot rang out.

"Don't!"

Qin Chaoshuang let out an exclamation in the midst of the gunshots.

She had compromised and had put the gun on the ground.

She couldn't accept that Zuo Yang was shot.

Because, that means her incompetence and failure.

She thinks highly of herself, and she compromises with the killer, but she can't guarantee the safety of the hostages.

This is an irrefutable failure.

However, the unthinkable happened.

After this shot, Qin Chaoshuang and Refrigeration Feng were shocked again.

Shocked and puzzled.

Unbelievable.

Killer Jackson was also shocked.

Shock and hysterical madness.

Flustered and exasperated.

At a distance of less than four meters, the shot was unexpectedly empty again.

Zuo Yang who was sitting in a soft sleeper reading a magazine.

It's still intact, and I haven't even lifted my eyelids.

This is simply a humiliation and disregard for him Jackson, Chi Guoguo.

Bang!

Bang! bang............

Gunshots rang out in a row, and the killer Jackson fired several shots in succession.

Zuo Yang yawned and looked at the magazine boredly.

Even plucked out his ears.

He wasn't deaf after all, and the deafening gunshots were still a little uncomfortable.

Killer Jackson, completely devastated.

Grabbing his hair, he began to doubt his life for the first time in his life.

Oh, God.

He swore that he would definitely shoot and kill.

By no means deliberately emptying the gun to scare people.

But the problem is that at a distance of less than four meters, five or six shots were fired in a row.

If you don't get a shot, it's hell to blame.

I want to die.

"It's ............. ”

Qin Chaoshuang and Refrigeration Feng were stunned when they looked dumbfounded.

Nima's, are you kidding the old people?

Obviously not, a cold-blooded killer, can't be so boring.

So, please tell me.

You are a famous, internationally renowned mercenary sharpshooter.

Why are you putting all the guns empty?

Are you sure this isn't a rookie gunner?

With this rotten marksmanship with no lower limit, why is he called a sharpshooter?

At a distance of less than four meters, even a blind man should be shot, right?

This marksmanship has reached a new height, and it is shocking to the point of doubting life.

People can't help but ask, have you really played with guns?

Are you really trained?

Click.............

Hysterical, extremely frenzied Jackson fired another shot.

It's just that the shot didn't go off.

Because there are no bullets left.

Looking at the gun in his hand, the killer Jackson was directly stunned.

All of a sudden, I was shocked and panicked.

Qin Chaoshuang, who had been stunned, looked at the dumbfounded.

I finally reacted.

hurriedly went to pick up the gun on the ground, and at the same time, the killer Jackson was about to flee in a hurry.

Qin Chaoshuang and Refrigeration Feng, who picked up the gun, were waiting to be chased and arrested.

Zuo Yang, who had been reading the magazine, moved.

Shake the magazine in your hand.

He shook his head and sighed at the same time.

The figure flashed, the snake shape changed, and the snake skin moved in a while.

In the blink of an eye, he stopped in front of the killer Jackson.

Killer Jackson, with a hellish expression.

Shocked.

His eyes were full of fear, how willing he was to believe at this moment.

I'm dreaming.

But he is a cold-blooded killer after all.

Out of instinct, he raised his hand and fought towards Zuoyang.

Swish!

A finger suddenly crossed the eyes of the killer Jackson.

And also shook.

“NO！”

Zuo Yang looked at him expressionlessly, and said in a faint cold voice.

Then he lifted a heavy finger and pressed it on the head of the killer Jackson.

The trembling killer Jackson looked at Zuo Yang with trembling fear.

He was sweating profusely, and under this finger, he knelt directly on the ground.

Zuo Yang was condescending and looked at the killer Jackson indifferently.

He shook his head casually, indicating that he would stay honest.

However, at this time, the killer Jackson couldn't get up at all, and he couldn't move on his knees.

Even Zuo Yang's finger had been removed from his head.

Even though Zuo Yang had already turned around and left, he took his luggage and silently changed carriages.

The cold-blooded killer Jackson is still sweating profusely, and he can't get up when he kneels on the ground.

His eyes were full of fear, and his mouth kept shouting, "Devil, he is a devil." ”

"Oh God, why would I be stupid enough to provoke a devil. ”

"Why would I be stupid to provoke a devil. ”

Jackson, shivering on his knees, began to tremble.

He was shooting at a devil before!

Qin Chaoshuang and Refrigeration Feng were even more shocked and stunned.

I couldn't believe what was happening right in front of my eyes.

Zuo Yang, how the hell did he subdue this killer.

What the hell did he just do?