Seeing this, Shen Zhijie said, "It's alright, just practice without worry!"
"You don't need to worry about the bullets."
Lowering the car window by a gap large enough for Jiang Yao to shoot through, the small amount of cool air inside the car quickly dissipated.
Jiang Yao pointed the gun at the car window and carefully observed the movements outside. Sweat streamed down her cheeks. Suddenly, a rat appeared in her line of sight. Jiang Yao aimed at the large rat and began firing repeatedly.
Jiang Yao's series of skillful maneuvers perfectly illustrated what it means to be right in front of you, yet you just can't hit the target.
Shen Zhijie heard the gunshot and got up to check. Oh, not a single shot hit him; he had narrowly escaped the giant rat.
At this moment, Jiang Yao only hoped that Shen Zhijie would remain silent and sit there without saying a word, so that she wouldn't feel awkward.
Seeing this, Xiao Mu gently rubbed his forehead, shook his head, and sighed.
Xiao Mu's actions, once translated by Jiang Yao, were simply unbearable to watch.
With no other option, Xiao Mu sat down behind Jiang Yao, gently embracing her from behind. He held Jiang Yao's hands lightly, aimed at the large rat outside the window, and fired a shot with a bang.
Shen Zhijie provided the timely voiceover: "First Blood."
Jiang Yao suddenly raised her head and looked at Shen Zhijie, her brows furrowing slightly. She didn't say anything, but just stared at him quietly.
Shen Zhijie was taken aback by the death stare.
He gave a dry laugh, put on his sunglasses, and lay back down in his seat.
Perhaps due to Xiao Mu's further guidance, Jiang Yao's subsequent shots were almost always fatal.
Hearing the gunshot, Shen Zhijie looked up and stared out. He paused for a moment, then immediately sat up, slid his sunglasses down to the tip of his nose, revealing wide, staring in shock at the unbelievable scene before him.
Holy crap! One shot, one kill, hit after hit!
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