Chapter 2 Guns

　　"Number one, sighting complete, ready to shoot the target." 　　"Number two, you're clear to shoot." 　　"Number three, sighting complete, ready to shoot the target." 　　A few hundred meters away on the low bungalow, the three snipers had locked their aim on their targets. 　　Inside the bank. 　　"Ten ......" 　　"Nine ......" 　　Xie Zhijing wiped the sweat from her palms on her plump legs, all her attention focused on the slowly shrinking numbers in her cell phone. 　　"Three ......" 　　"Two ......" 　　"One ......" 　　As soon as the words fell, two shallow gunshots came from the distance in turn! 　　Poof! Poof! 　　The man leaning slightly to the east stifled a grunt, his head hitting the strong, disengaged and fell straight down, the gun, too, sliding to the corner along with the polished ground. 　　At the same time, Xie Zhijing stomped on the marble floor with her bare feet, her petite body rushed forward in vain, and very smoothly pushed the woman to the south. 　　Touch! The third sound! 　　The knife-wielding gangster was shot, he screamed in pain, and his dagger had already "clanked" to the ground. 　　"Help!" 　　"Don't!" 　　Crowd boiled, a fearful shout erupted. 　　However, an unexpected result appeared for the police! 　　The target that the second sniper was responsible for was unharmed, the gangster was lost in thought for only half a second, then he ran towards the crowd with a pugnacious face, he knew that if there was no hostage coercion, he would be dead. 　　"Bastard!" In the middle of running, the gangster happened to see Xie Zhijing who had just flung herself on the ground, a crazy anger instantly spread to his whole body, he raised his cold gun and was about to pull the trigger in that direction. 　　It was over! 　　Xie Zhijing and the police sucked in a breath of cold air in unison, because a sniper's mistake caused casualties, the police department would have to bear too much responsibility! 　　On the periphery, almost all the police had their hearts in their throats, staring intently at the hall. 　　Xie Zhijing, Director Ye and a few officers with binoculars had the clearest view of the situation, only to see the firearm in the hands of the gangster who had been killed just now speedily paddle to the feet of a middle school student, and with almost no hesitation, that middle school student actually picked up the firearm just like that, gritting his teeth and aiming the gun at the other gangster. 　　"Touch!" 　　Ren Hao didn't expect the robbery to be so hard to buckle, and it took a second shot to fire the bullet. 　　"Touch!" 　　He narrowed his eyes, shivering, and yelled another shot! 　　That scar, that nearly ten years of resentment, that booming gunshot, Ren Hao felt a bit unable to control his emotions. 　　"Touch!" 　　It was the third shot! 　　He didn't even dare to look at the mugger's appearance at this moment, in order not to repeat the same mistake, all he could do was to shoot! 　　"Touch!" 　　After the fourth shot, Ren Hao, in the sight of everyone's astonishment, huffed and puffed, his whole body, already soaked with sweat. 　　In the absence of any professional training Ren Hao, in fact, only hit the gangster's abdomen with a shot, even so, the gangster also fell to the ground due to intense pain. 　　Outside the door, dozens of police officers rushed in with a brain, heavy footsteps woke up Ren Hao, who had already known the past, folded back, dragging his gun and running to Xie Zhijing, who was not far behind him. 　　The muzzle of the gun, precisely aimed at her! 　　Before Xie Zhijing, who had managed to get out of danger, could thank Ren Hao, she saw him aiming at her, looking like he was going to shoot. Her eyebrows snapped together, "What are you doing?" The policemen who rushed to the scene were also confused, they all stopped in their tracks and didn't dare to move, the leader of the group said in as soft a tone as possible, "The robber has been subdued, you've made a merit, we'll notify upwards and give you a reward, quick, put down the gun first, it's already fine, it's already fine." 　　The situation had just improved, but who knows, it was brought into a tense atmosphere by this middle school student again. 　　Ren Hao was irritated and bruised by the blood all over the ground, he didn't have time to talk nonsense with the police, he just slowly walked towards Xie Zhijing, with the tendency to pull the trigger at any time. 　　Now, the crowd really panicked. 　　Xie Zhijing forced herself to stay calm and squeezed out a flirtatious smile, "Little brother, thank you for saving auntie just now, what's your name?" She considered that Ren Hao might have been strongly stimulated and thus mentally disturbed, which led to the current scene, so she tried her best to pull away the topic, hoping that he would calm down. 　　Ren Hao ignored her and continued to walk slowly. 　　Xie Zhijing made a last ditch effort, "You should be in high school, huh, my daughter is this year as well, little brother, which school did you take?" Director Ye secretly nodded his head while he was on tenterhooks in the distance, he only recognized the beautiful woman at this moment, that look of remaining calm in the face of a gunshot, he couldn't help but be a little impressed. 　　Whoosh! 　　Ren Hao instantly rushed over! 　　"Not good! Director Xie dodge!" 　　Director Ye exclaimed in panic, and behind him, there were even a few policemen who raised their guns and aimed at Ren Hao! 　　Xie Zhijing just wanted to resign herself to closing her eyes, but right at this moment, she suddenly felt that two figures in front and behind her were actually pinning her, and when she looked up in a flash, the middle school student's snatch was pointing at the person behind her. 　　Knife-wielding gangster! 　　He is not dead! 　　His face was white with a cold blade on Xie Zhijing's neck, and Ren Hao was even more terrifying, his gun muzzle was actually shoved alive into the gangster's mouth! 　　Ren Hao's face was equally white, he was breathing heavily as he held his gun in both hands, "Please let go of her, okay?" Ren Hao's emotions were very unstable, his heart was thumping in his throat, nervousness, fear, anger, all kinds of emotions dominated his body! 　　The thug's pupils were dilating, gradually dimming. 　　Ren Hao anxiously gulped and gasped, "I know, you're going to die soon, but until then, please don't move, thank you." 　　Scarlet liquid couldn't stop gushing out from his chest, and slowly, the thug's right hand, which was gripping the hilt of the knife tightly, lost its last ounce of strength, and as the dagger fell, his body also lay down. 　　Ren Hao dragged the pistol and still maintained that position, he was perhaps too nervous to even have the strength to move. 　　Quiet! 　　Deadly quiet! 　　"Good job!" 　　A few seconds later, warm applause resounded through the hall as the crowd applauded this middle school student from the bottom of their hearts! 　　Xie Zhijing released a long breath and wiped the false sweat from her forehead, "Little guy, you really want to scare Auntie to death." Laughing bitterly with a palpitating heart, she really thought that Ren Hao was going to shoot himself with a gun.