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Chapter 14 Shooting Through Your Head

Chapter 14 Shooting Through Your Head
Lan Qingshan raised his vigilance in his heart, but tried to appease Bancuntou in his mouth: "Mr. Zhang, the bet just now was just a joke, you don't need to take it seriously, and there is no need to apologize to me."

Fan Yajing interjected unconvincedly: "I would like to bet and admit defeat..."

Lan Qingshan grabbed the female neighbor's hand and said in a low voice: "Don't talk about it yet."

The pretty girl's pretty face instantly turned into a big red cloth, but she didn't break free.

There was a flash of green light in Bancuntou's eyes, and his tone of voice became a little weird: "You're right, I'm willing to admit defeat, and I apologize..."

While speaking, this fellow adjusted his bow with his left hand.

Lan Qingshan's pupils shrank, and the alarm sounded in his heart.

Others may not have noticed the detail of the "green glow", but he could see it clearly.

This made him unconsciously come up with an idea.

Could it be that the shadow energy is at work again, and this guy is about to undergo some kind of mutation, just like the white man of the mutant wilderness wanderer?

Then, the hunch was confirmed.

Bancuntou's eyes suddenly turned green, like two emeralds, which looked quite creepy.

He roared angrily: "Bastard, how dare you humiliate me in public, let me die!"

This guy quickly drew out a feathered arrow, and then set the arrow and opened the bow at an extremely fast speed, aiming at Lan Qingshan's throat.

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by a vibration, the feathered arrow shot out.

At this moment, the distance between the two sides was only 3 meters.

If Lan Qingshan hadn't been vigilant in advance, he would surely die.

Fortunately, he was prepared, and his head suddenly turned to one side.

"Whoosh!"

The arrow passed by his ear, and the air flow brought by the arrow could be felt on his skin.

"Ah~"

A painful howl suddenly sounded.

Lan Qingshan turned his head quickly, and out of the corner of his eye, he found a man standing behind him with an arrow sticking out of his shoulder, and bright red blood oozes out.

This sudden shocking change caused the entire venue to become chaotic in an instant.

Someone screamed and fled to the door.

Some people frantically searched for cover.

Bancuntou drew out his second arrow, intending to shoot another one.

This time, Lan Qingshan was even faster.

The opponent's bow hadn't been fully drawn yet, but his arrow had already shot out, and it precisely hit the right hand of Bancuntou who was pulling the string, and clusters of arrows emerged from the back of his hand.

Poked a pair of piercings!
The system prompts: "The proficiency of crossbow mastering +1, the cumulative proficiency is 14/500."

Looks like a dark humor.

With a scream, Bancuntou dropped the bow with his left hand, and then grabbed the arrow pierced by his right hand, trying to pull it out.

The consequence of doing so is naturally painful.

Perhaps stimulated by the severe pain, the color of the green eyeballs with short cuts has faded a lot, and they are no longer weird as before.

Lan Qingshan bent his bow with an arrow again, aimed at the opponent's head, and shouted sharply: "You dog, kneel on the ground for me and raise your hands! Otherwise, I'll shoot your head right now!"

At this moment, he was really moved to kill.

Bancuntou seemed to have regained some sanity. Facing the threat of death, he immediately fell to his knees in fright, with some wet marks on his crotch.

The guy was scared to pee.

Lan Qingshan was slightly disappointed.

Because the green color in the opponent's eyeballs is fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This shows that the plate position is unlikely to mutate.

This also means that there is no chance to earn more unlock points.

As the scene was brought under control, others shouted.

"Quickly call the police, there has been a case of intentional injury in the Archery Hall..."

"Hurry up and call an ambulance. Brother Ji was shot in the shoulder, and the injury doesn't seem to be serious..."

The female coach Zhu Yun seemed to be shrewd and capable, but at this time her face turned pale with shock, and she didn't know what to do.

Standing aside, Fan Yajing, apart from being taken aback by the arrow just now, looked quite calm and showed good psychological quality.

She glanced at Bancuntou in disgust, then looked at her neighbor with concern: "Qingshan, are you not injured?"

Lan Qingshan shook his head.

Bancuntou, who was kneeling on the ground, finally realized that he had made a big mistake, and argued: "Everyone, I accidentally slipped my hand just now, it was definitely not on purpose..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by an angry voice.

"I bother!"

The speaker was a chubby middle-aged man.

This person rushed over from the side and kicked Banbuntou fiercely in the lower abdomen.

The latter was kicked and fell to the ground, with his left hand covering his abdomen, his body curled up like a shrimp.

The middle-aged fat man pointed his finger at the head of the board, and cursed angrily: "Fuck you Zhang Wanquan, just now you kept saying you wanted to kill him, but now you're actually yelling about slippery hands. How can the Celestial Dynasty have such a shameless brat like you?"

Fan Yajing nodded approvingly.

Others also echoed.

"You bastard!"

"Fortunately, I used to trust Zhang Wanquan quite a bit, but now that I think about it, I'm really blind!"

Bancuntou was clearly outraged by the public. Although the blood flowed all over the ground, everyone watched with cold eyes.

"Zhang Wanquan, I wish you the best of luck in prison!"

After cursing this sentence, the middle-aged fat man was still puzzled, and deliberately touched the arrow shaft on the back of Zhang Wanquan's hand with his foot.

Bancun's headache caused him to tremble all over, but he gritted his teeth tightly for fear of incurring more vicious revenge.

Lan Qingshan keenly noticed that the green in this guy's eyes suddenly became thicker at first, then faded strangely, and finally disappeared completely.

He couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Could it be that this guy's situation is unstable and has a tendency to mutate, but he has not yet entered the process of mutation?

But Lan Qingshan knew very well that as the shadow energy gradually increased, this guy named Zhang Wanquan would sooner or later become a terrifying monster.

In a word, this is a ticking time bomb.

Five minutes later, a group of inspectors with live ammunition rushed into the training ground.

Followed by several medical staff, and 2 stretchers.

Lan Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, and put down the bow and arrow in his hand.

Just now, in order to prevent Bancuntou from suddenly mutating into a monster, he has never dared to relax his vigilance.

What's interesting is that when the medical staff saw that Bancuntou was seriously injured, they wanted to carry him onto a stretcher, but someone immediately stood up and stopped him, saying, "This guy is a criminal suspect."

The medical staff turned around very simply and walked directly to the other injured person.

No one thought there was anything wrong with doing that.

Humanism?

Excuse me.

People from the Celestial Dynasty in this world don’t talk about this.

When you hurt others, have you ever considered benevolence?
Why do you want to be humane when it's your turn?

Don't be too double-standard!
At this time, a bearded inspector headed by looked around the field, then locked on Lan Qingshan, and asked in surprise: "Why is it you again?!"

Lan Qingshan glanced at a large group of people around, and then replied flatly: "Mr. Inspector, I think you must have misremembered."

He signed a confidentiality agreement with Longan, which clearly stipulates that he must not talk about the events of that day in front of outsiders, and must avoid intersections with other parties. If they meet in public, they must pretend not to know each other.

The bearded man came to his senses in an instant: "That's right, that's right, I did remember wrong."

The guy raised his hand and tapped his tactical helmet: "Hey, I'm getting older, and my memory is getting worse."

It's a pity that his acting skills are really bad.

Many people saw that something was wrong, but they didn't dare to question the inspector, and they all silently remembered it in their hearts.

Fan Yajing turned her head to look at her neighbors, and then at the inspector, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

(End of this chapter)

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