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Chapter 539 Not Late, You Are the First [One Update]

Chapter 539: Chapter 539 Not Late, You Are the First [One Update]

Upon receiving Chen Wei’s apology, Tang Qing could only weakly lift her head and say in a faint voice, "It’s not too late, you’re the first."

Hearing her words, what Chen Wei first felt was not relief, but a burning rage.

His fingers clasped the handcuffs, and with a little effort, he directly crushed them into several pieces.

Then, cradling the collapsing Tang Qing from the metal pole with both arms, he walked straight toward Tian Qiliang, or more precisely, to the couch beside him.

Gently laying down the half-asleep, half-awake Tang Qing, with utmost care as if handling a delicate porcelain, afraid that even a slight knock or bump might harm her.

This kid! He’s really not putting me in his eyes at all!

Tian Qiliang came back to his senses from his daze. Just a second ago, he had been so shocked by Chen Wei’s contempt that he was frozen in place, unable to move.

When he finally reacted, he felt that Chen Wei did not take him seriously at all, which made him very angry.

Immediately, he reached behind his back and drew a gun.

Where did the gun come from?

Picked up from Tang Qing’s car.

"Kill him!" Seeing Tian Qiliang pull out a gun, the woman who had received a slap, losing several teeth and collapsing on the ground, blazed with even greater fury in her eyes.

No one had ever dared to treat her like this.

Even Tian Qiliang had never struck her face; by what right did Chen Wei?

"Rest assured, I absolutely won’t let anyone who dares to ruin my plans walk out of here alive! They must go to Hell to atone!" At that moment, Tian Qiliang truly believed that the gun was absolutely the most outstanding invention in human history.

Having this thing in hand brought a sense of security far greater than from knives, electric batons, and the like.

It gave Tian Qiliang the illusion that he could dominate all beings.

No, this was not an illusion!

The corner of his mouth lifted in scorn as he mocked Chen Wei, "You’re indeed very capable of fighting, but no matter how good you are, or how hard your fists are, can they outshoot my gun, or be harder than the bullets in it? Huh!"

A scolding!

"How will we know without trying?" Chen Wei grabbed a cushion and placed it under Tang Qing’s head to make her lie more comfortably.

After ensuring everything was set, he finally stood up straight, turned around, and faced Tian Qiliang.

At this moment, the distance between the two was only a few meters.

"..." Tian Qiliang was speechless and annoyed. He couldn’t understand where Chen Wei got the courage to continue being so arrogant in such a situation and under these circumstances.

"Hey, hey, hey, don’t tell me you actually believe those absurd sayings about guns being faster beyond seven steps and fists faster within seven steps?" Tian Qiliang mocked.

"I’m telling you, within seven steps, guns are both fast and accurate!" Not wanting to waste any more words with Chen Wei, Tian Qiliang decisively pulled the trigger, aiming at Chen Wei’s heart.

Why not aim for the head?

The reason was simple: he was afraid he would miss, and he wanted to make sure the bullet took Chen Wei out without wasting any.

Every bullet could play a huge role for Tian Qiliang later on, such as helping him escape capture or robbing gold and jewels...

Again, the visual deterrence of this weapon was far greater than that of knives, sticks, or clubs!

Huh?! What’s going on?

Tian Qiliang had assumed Chen Wei should now be on the ground, bleeding out.

But looking over, not only was there no sign of bleeding, but not even a small spot of red could be seen on Chen Wei’s body.

Chen Wei was wearing a white outfit today; if there were any red, it would be highly conspicuous and absolutely impossible to miss.

Could it be that his marksmanship was so bad that he missed?

Tian Qiliang shook his head, dismissing this possibility; at such a close distance, how could he possibly miss?

Tian Qiliang had been to Russia where one could legally spend a little money to play with real guns at a shooting range.

Back then, he had honed quite decent shooting skills, hitting a target a hundred meters away, so missing at this mere distance of four or five steps seemed incredibly far-fetched.

Wait!

At that moment, Tian Qiliang suddenly recalled seeing a flash of light in midair just before.

Then, he also heard a collision sound from somewhere.

Could it be that kid pulled some trick to deflect the bullet?

How is that possible? This is the real world, not a movie; it’s just too exaggerated.

Tian Qiliang shook his head again.

He gripped the gun firmly once more, this time using both hands to stabilize it to the greatest extent. After aiming at Chen Wei, he pulled the trigger again.

Bang!

The sound of the gunshot boomed.

But the result was the same.

This time, Tian Qiliang concentrated and noticed a little something.

At the instant he pulled the trigger, Chen Wei raised his arm, flung something out, and then sparks erupted, and the sound of a collision followed.

Tian Qiliang quickly turned his head to look and discovered the noise came from an old, discarded iron pot placed against the wall.

And on the iron pot, there was a scraped mark revealing the metallic color underneath, no longer covered with rust.

Upon closer inspection, one could also find a metallic-colored object, the size of a small stone, next to the iron pot.

Squinting his eyes, he focused as much as possible.

What?!

Tian Qiliang’s eyes widened in disbelief.

He was certain that it was a bullet!

No matter how bad his marksmanship was, it couldn’t have been ninety degrees off, could it?

Tian Qiliang could only believe an even more terrifying fact: the person before him was a monster and couldn’t be judged by normal standards.

He had a way to make bullets turn corners with a human body!

Damn it!

At that thought, an intense fear immediately engulfed Tian Qiliang.

The only thought in his mind was to kill Chen Wei.

He must act fast! Otherwise, the person who would lose his life would become him.

With that in mind, he began to pull the trigger frantically!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

All three shots missed.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger a fourth time, he found that his arm suddenly wouldn’t obey him.

Then, it wasn’t just the arm; his limbs, his entire body, began to disobey him; he couldn’t feel their existence.

Looking down, he discovered that on his shoulders and thighs, there sparkled an icy cold light.

They were Silver Needles!

Silver Needle?

Could it be!

Could it be that the monster had used this thing to turn the bullets’ trajectory earlier?

At that thought, Tian Qiliang’s mouth fell open; he inhaled sharply, the cold air continuously pouring into his mouth.

Numb, dumbfounded.

Is this still a human being?

In an instant, Tian Qiliang even doubted whether he was dreaming.

Unable to control his limbs, naturally, he couldn’t use his hands to pinch himself.

So he could only use his teeth to bite his tongue.

Pain! Very painful!

This was definitely not a dream!!!

Never before had Tian Qiliang been so certain of something at a moment like this.

This time, he really had crossed the wrong person!

"I surrender, I apologize, I can compensate; just name your price," Tian Qiliang hoped to use all his life’s savings for a chance to live.

Seeing Chen Wei take a few steps toward him, his heart immediately rose to his throat.

Chen Wei didn’t hurry to reply, his gaze shifted to the woman lying on the ground, and he asked, "How many punches did he throw at her? Don’t say you don’t remember!"