C257 Sniper Rifle
C257 Sniper Rifle
Loong Wei nodded and did not decline. He directly led everyone out of the restaurant.
Lee Jun felt ashamed and found an excuse to say goodbye to everyone.
Qiu Xue also tactfully did not disturb Loong Wei and Zheng Yanrann and returned to school early.
"Mr Loong, the Guo Jiang Long Lee Jun mentioned just now, could it be you?" Zheng Yanrann looked at Loong Wei's firm back and took the initiative to ask.
If it was in the past, Zheng Yanrann would never have thought that this kind of big shot would be Loong Wei.
However, during those days in Jinling, Loong Wei's actions had shocked her too much. This man was actually Dominator of the Western Realm, who was above everyone else!
At first, Zheng Yanrann didn't believe that this was Loong Wei's own ability. Deep in her heart, she refused to believe that Loong Wei had such an identity and status.
However, everything that Loong Wei had shown made her understand in an instant.
The current Loong Wei was already the high and mighty Dominator of the Western Realm.
What Zhao Futu? In the end, he was just a hoodlum leader. In front of Loong Wei, he was like an ant. With a raise of his hand, he turned into ashes.
Facing Zheng Yanrann's question, Loong Wei did not admit it, nor did he deny it. In the eyes of someone in a high position like him, there was no need to explain some things.
The two of them walked around the city for a while until the lanterns were lit. Loong Wei then sent Zheng Yanrann to the entrance of the university.
"Mr Loong, do you have time tomorrow? Let's go out and play together?" Zheng Yanrann asked with a longing look in her eyes.
Loong Wei could feel that Zheng Yanrann seemed to have feelings for him, but to him, Zheng Yanrann was only the daughter of an old friend, that was all.
Thinking of this, Loong Wei shook his head slightly. "I'm afraid not tomorrow. I have an appointment with someone."
He had promised Meng Lin yesterday that he would accompany her to the concert, so he naturally could not go back on his word.
Zheng Yanrann's expression was somewhat disappointed but she quickly recovered. Anyway, both of them were in Tiandu City and there would be plenty of opportunities to meet in the future.
"Hmm?" Loong Wei's eyes lit up, and he could keenly feel a strong dangerous Qi approaching him.
"Sniper rifle!" Loong Wei narrowed his eyes and felt the wind around him.
He was very familiar with the feeling of being targeted by danger!
He quickly shifted his gaze to the source of the danger, and saw a black muzzle aiming at his head from the window that was a hundred meters away.
Loong Wei's cold gaze instantly noticed the person holding the gun. He was fat, bald, and there was a black lotus flower on top of his head.
Zhao Futu!
At this moment, Zhao Futu was aiming a sniper rifle at Loong Wei's head. His eyes were fierce and he gritted his teeth.
"Surnamed Long, I don't care which Divine Immortal you are. Since you won't let me live, i, Zhao Futu, will fight you to the death!"
At this moment, Zhao Futu had already fallen into a state of epilepsy. He had never lacked ruthlessness in order to become the underground king of Tiandu City.
Even if he knew that his death was imminent, he would drag a few people along with him to accompany him.
"Hmm?" At this moment, Zhao Futu unexpectedly discovered that Loong Wei's gaze was looking in his direction. "Could it be that he discovered it?"
"I don't care. So what if he found out? Loong Wei, go to hell!"
Zhao Futu shouted and pulled the trigger with his index finger.
"Bang!"
A flame shot out from the muzzle of the gun. The bullet was like a shooting star, piercing through the sky in an instant and shooting towards Loong Wei's head.
Life and death, in the blink of an eye.
"Move aside, why are you standing in the middle of the road!" A middle-aged woman in her forties walked past Loong Wei. It was unknown whether she was not used to Zheng Yanrann and Loong Wei's handsome looks or was jealous of this young and beautiful girl. She immediately started to speak maliciously.
Loong Wei did not want to lower himself to the level of this old woman, but she blocked the bullet's trajectory.
"Get out of the way!" Loong Wei suddenly shouted in a low voice. Seeing that the woman did not know anything and continued to watch coldly from the side, Loong Wei could not care less. He suddenly waved his hand and swept her five meters away.
At the same time, Loong Wei circulated the spirit energy in his body and poured it into his left hand.
At this time, his left hand was like a copper tendon and iron bone. He stretched out his hand and grabbed at the void.
The bullet that carried the aura of death was actually caught by Loong Wei out of thin air under the joint effect of the huge impact and penetrating force.
"What!?"
Zhao Futu, who was far away, saw everything clearly through the scope. He was instantly stunned.
Catching a bullet with his bare hands?
He asked someone to get this sniper rifle from overseas. Whether it was the penetrative power or the impact, it was not something an ordinary sniper rifle could compare with.
It could even penetrate tank armor within a hundred meters.
But Loong Wei caught it with his bare hands?
Was this still human?
Yesterday, he had seen Loong Wei's back. Although he was very good at fighting, he had a mortal body no matter what. He never would have thought that this guy could borrow bullets from a sniper rifle!
The middle-aged woman, who was pushed to the ground by Loong Wei, naturally did not know that Loong Wei had just saved her life. She only felt that she had been beaten by this kid. He had made her lose face in front of so many people.
"Bastard, you dare hit me?! Do you know who I am?!" The middle-aged woman pointed at Loong Wei and cursed, "Let me tell you, if you don't give me an explanation today, I will not let you off!"
"Everyone, come and take a look! What kind of ability does a young man like him have to bully an old auntie like me!"
At this moment, there were already many onlookers gathered around, and they were all pointing and pointing at Loong Wei.
It was obvious that this group of people had the first impression and thought that Loong Wei had hit someone first.
"Mr Loong." Zheng Yanrann also did not understand why Loong Wei would attack that woman without any reason. Even if she said it correctly, she could not hit her first.
In her impression, Loong Wei was not such an impulsive person.
Loong Wei's eyes swept across the middle-aged woman and said lightly, "I was not the one who pushed you just now. You are already a dead man now. "
After saying that, Loong Wei spread out his palm and a bright bullet gradually appeared in his palm.
"What is this?" Many people crowded over, and for a moment, no one recognized it.
"This is a bullet!"
In the crowd! Someone shouted.
Hearing this, everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Could it be that there were gunmen nearby?
The middle-aged woman on the ground was helped up by someone. She looked at Loong Wei with a cold smile. "You mean I have to thank you for saving my life?"
"Do you want to say that someone shot me just now, and you caught the bullet with your hand?"
The woman sneered with disdain. "Do you think I'm stupid? How dare you spout nonsense here with a bullet from a toy gun?"
It was only at this moment that the crowd came to a realization. Great enlightenment, not bad. If it was really a bullet, how could he possibly catch it with his bare hands?
Besides, if someone really wanted to kill someone, they would have died on the spot before they could even react. How could they have the time and opportunity to catch a bullet?