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Link opened his eyes in shock, looking in surprise at Jiang Hao, who kept bending over and remained motionless after being shot, and swallowed hard. He has been dealing with guns all day, and his understanding of guns is like Generally familiar with the body, judging from the shooting distance between Jiang Hao and Wang Er, the bullet would definitely penetrate Jiang Hao's body instantly, but why didn't the bullet shoot out?And why didn't Jiang Hao bleed?

"Let the medical staff go over?"

The corner of Zhang Lang's mouth twitched into a sneer, and a cold light flashed in his squinted eyes. He was shot at such a close range, and the high-speed spinning bullets definitely shredded his internal organs. Even if an ambulance was called, he might die. If you dare to act aggressive, you must have the awareness to be shot!

"This one……"

Link glanced at the medical staff who were wearing medical uniforms and had been standing by the side all the time, and then looked at Jiang Hao who kept bending over and remained motionless. He inexplicably had a thought in his heart that surprised even him, that is Jiang Hao was not injured, he decided to follow his heart, and waved his hand resolutely: "People who pass by rashly will alarm the robbers, don't approach easily, just wait and see."

"Why has there been no response?"

The crowd of onlookers stretched their necks, like ducks being caught all the time, staring intently at Jiang Hao, who was bent over like a prawn and covered his chest, and glanced at each other. According to the description in the film and television works, he was shot Isn't it time to sway a few times drunkenly with the muzzle of the gun covered, and then fall to the ground?The one standing on the ground clutching the gunshot wound is really a personality.

"Jiang Hao."

Fang Meng cried like a tearful person. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free from Wang Er's shackles. She had never been so sad before. She turned her head and looked at Wang Er who was tied up with explosives behind her. Teeth, squinting his eyes, his voice was as cold as the airflow emanating from an ice cave, and he said firmly, "Whether your people flee to the ends of the earth, I will never let anyone go, I swear."

"Oh."

Wang Er was taken aback for a moment, not knowing that he was a little surprised. A cold current came from his heart. He had never seen any woman who could exude such a strong murderous aura like Fang Meng in front of him. He didn't even feel a little cold.

It's almost done, it's time to restore!

Jiang Hao felt that his waist was a little sore, his left hand was still covering his chest, and his right hand beat his waist vigorously, ignoring the surprised gazes from the people around him, he straightened up, and moved his waist flexibly, feeling very comfortable .

"fine?"

Link stared blankly at Jiang Hao, who was moving his waist leisurely, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, as if in a dream, after being shot, he could still do radio gymnastics, is this true?

"Is the gun in the robber's hand a toy gun?"

Zhang Lang looked at Jiang Hao, who was exercising in surprise, with an unbelievable look on his face. The gunshot was still echoing in his ears just now. How could the person who was shot return to normal in a blink of an eye, and depending on the situation, Jiang Hao seemed Even more normal than normal people, what is going on here?

"so amazing."

There were bursts of exclamations from the onlookers. The eyes of all the onlookers lit up instantly, and their mouths opened wide unconsciously. They all guessed where Jiang Hao's bullet went and how he dodged it. .

"Is your gun a toy? Is this also called a gun?"

Jiang Hao moved his neck. The sound was not loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear. He rubbed his chest with his left hand, picked up a small bullet as if by magic, and raised his left hand directly to show.

"Is it a bullet?"

Fang Meng is the closest to Jiang Hao. With 5.0 vision, she clearly saw the bullet in Jiang Hao's hand. She was so surprised that she didn't even care to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes. She looked at the small hole on Jiang Hao's chest in disbelief. An absurd idea popped up in his mind, isn't he human, how can human skin withstand bullets?

"what 's the truth?"

Wang Er stared in horror at the glowing copper bullet in his eyes, and his head was a little dazed. He found that everything he encountered since he met Jiang Hao was so weird that he even wanted to raise his gun Take a shot at yourself to see if the gun is actually rusted.

"Good job!."

Link squinted his eyes and looked at the shiny bullet in Jiang Hao's hand. He opened his mouth unconfidently and couldn't contain his excitement. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe that the human body was able to resist. Bullet, he couldn't wait to know how Jiang Hao did it.

"How did you block the bullet? Is this still a human?"

Zhang Lang opened his mouth in horror. He had seen the magic of catching bullets performed by international magic masters before, but the magic of the magician was fake after all. The teachers are all in collusion with the experimenters on stage. He doesn't think Jiang Hao can collude with the robbers, and he can't figure out what is going on.

"It's my turn to shoot."

Jiang Hao smiled slightly, stretched his waist, raised the gun in his hand, glanced at the masked Wang Er, finally stopped on Fang Meng's face, stretched out his right hand, and five fingers intertwined Alternately and flexibly doing different finger movements in the air.

Fang Meng was about to bow her head shyly when Jiang Hao looked directly at her, but when she saw Jiang Hao's fancy finger movements, her eyes immediately revealed a look of surprise. These seemingly disordered finger movements are actually a combination of each finger. , all contain rich information. This is the special sign language communication she learned from her father. When she was bored, she demonstrated it to Jiang Hao twice. She never thought that Jiang Hao could completely master it, and even She is proficient in application, even after several years of practice, she dare not say that she is so proficient in communication, because these gestures have been strictly coded and are very sophisticated.

"Are you communicating to me in sign language?"

Fang Meng stretched out her hand suspiciously, and exploratoryly sent out a simple question. She wanted to confirm whether Jiang Hao was communicating with her, so as not to misinterpret Jiang Hao's sign language and cause misunderstandings.

"It's just communicating with you."

The corner of Jiang Hao's mouth curled into a slight smile, and he skillfully moved his fingers, sending out a sign language of appreciation to Fang Meng. Fang Meng will play an important role in the rescue methods he designed, and sign language communication is the only one. A method that can communicate secretly, because not many people in the world know how to communicate in this special sign language, it is simply safer than direct communication.

"Do you need me to do anything?"

With Jiang Hao's affirmation and confirmation, Fang Meng knew that Jiang Hao must have something to explain, otherwise he would not use the communication method that only they knew, and quickly moved his fingers to ask.

"My next step is to kill Wang Er. I'm afraid the bullet will hurt you. After I signal, you must lower your head no matter what, so as not to accidentally injure you."

Jiang Hao quickly passed the plan to Fang Meng. There are many ways to kill Fang Meng, but getting Fang Meng's cooperation will make it much easier to deal with various police investigations in the future, at least it will not arouse suspicion.

"Kill?"

Fang Meng made a questioning sign language, and glanced at the bulletproof glass in front of her. After all, she graduated from a professional police school. The thickness of the glass in front of her was enough to block the bullets of the [-]th sniper rifle. How could such a tight barrier be carried out? What about killing?

"Just follow my request and leave the rest to me."

Jiang Hao's fingers changed different postures, and he cast a confident look at Fang Meng. There is only one thing he doesn't want to do, and there is really nothing he can't do. Bullets in the world don't just shoot in a straight line. Bullets can also bend, and he just wanted to kill Wang Er through the curved bullets, otherwise it would not be enough to show his super shooting skills.

"I'll listen to you."

Fang Meng Xiaoniao nodded like a human being, and her upturned breasts couldn't help but stand upright. Jiang Hao, who provoked him to look directly at her, was swayed and vowed that he would give it a handshake and feel the feel.

"Go with peace of mind, the rest of the people who escaped will be arrested, but I can promise you that your wife, children and parents will have no worries about food and clothing, this is your reward for your cooperation today."

Jiang Hao, like the god of death who took people's lives, issued a final death notice to Wang Er. Some people made mistakes that could be forgiven, but some mistakes could not be forgiven. the latter.

"Are you going to start?"

Wang Er's heart was shocked, his eyes behind the hood were full of despair, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Jiang Hao showed superhuman abilities beyond what human science can explain. If you want to escape from Jiang Hao's hands, you don't need to think about this problem at all!

"Boy, you are kind, but you killed me. Let me see how you do it."

Receiving Jiang Hao's solemn promise to take care of his family, Wang Er was relieved and decided to accompany Jiang Hao to perform the last scene perfectly!

Whoa!

Jiang Hao's muzzle, under the gaze of everyone, directly raised it, and then pointed it at Wang Er who was hiding behind Fang Meng, but he didn't shoot directly, but turned the muzzle to the left without hesitation. Move a little bit.

"It would be strange if Jiang Hao could hit a target that even the special police could not focus on, and the muzzle of the gun was obviously off the target. According to this shooting angle, how could it be possible to hit the target? Not even the sharpshooter Li Fan, not even a high school What can graduates do?"

Zhang Lang looked contemptuously at Jiang Hao who was holding the gun, and smiled dismissively. It would be futile to continue adjusting the muzzle of the gun as Jiang Hao did, and it would be better to take a rest.

"What is he doing here?"

Li Fan kept frowning, staring closely at Jiang Hao's subtle movements of turning his gun, imagining that he was holding the gun, but found that there was no chance of hitting Wang Er at all. Suddenly he found Jiang Hao's The muzzle of the gun was firmly fixed, the angle of the muzzle and the position where Wang Er was standing were simply out of touch, but why did Jiang Hao choose this position to shoot?

There must be a purpose!Zhang Fan's expression kept changing. He realized that all the shooting skills he had learned before were useless. Suddenly his eyes lit up, and his quiet heart trembled. He couldn't believe it and muttered to himself. : "Could it be that Jiang Hao is going to use... a ricochet to shoot at the target?"