Chapter 110 Crazy Zhou Shirui, turning himself into inspiration for all artists!
"Bang!!!"
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A sharp gunshot sounded, and the smoke spread around.
A dark golden bullet spun rapidly and rushed towards Zhou Shirui...
The initial velocity of the Type 92 police pistol can reach a terrifying 480 meters per second.
Now it is faster than the blink of an eye, even less than 0.1 second.
"Kengββ"
A crisp metal collision sounded.
The dagger that Zhou Shirui had always held against his neck was directly shaken away and fell on the two-meter platform.
At this time.
If there is a high-speed camera, slow down the playback speed by dozens of times and aim it at the sharp dagger that Zhou Shirui had previously held.
You can see very clearly...
The bullet that Su Ming just shot actually hit the side of the dagger held by Zhou Shirui with great accuracy.
With the amazing impact force, Zhou Shirui, who was unprepared, was unable to hold the dagger tightly.
In such a short time just now.
Moreover, Su Ming did not aim at all before, but just drew the gun, raised it horizontally, and shot, and he had such accuracy. It is needless to say how amazing it is.
Even those sniper rifles with scopes may not be able to achieve such a terrifying shooting accuracy just now.
......
At this moment.
Zhou Shirui, whose left palm was numb from the shock, was stunned for a moment, and then immediately turned his head to look at the sharp dagger that fell on the ground not far away.
There was no hesitation at all.
Zhou Shirui immediately raised his foot and took a step towards the direction of the dagger, and quickly stretched out his hand to pick up the dagger again.
But when Zhou Shirui's fingers were less than half a meter away from the dagger again.
"Bang!!!"
The fourth gunshot in the lecture hall sounded sharply again.
This time.
Gunpowder-filled smoke still rose from the 92 police pistol held by Su Ming.
A bullet whizzed past with a sound of breaking wind and directly hit the handle of the dagger.
The extremely strong impact force caused the dagger to circle and move away from Zhou Shirui again. Seeing that the distance was already seven or eight meters away, it was no longer a distance that could be reached by taking a step.
But Zhou Shirui still did not stop. He looked up at the dagger nearly ten meters away, and was about to pick it up without hesitation.
Lin Tian, ββwho had recovered from the previous shock, immediately took a few steps in front of Zhou Shirui and fired several shots continuously.
"Bang!"
"Bang!!"
"Bang!!!"
......
A series of bullets fell in front of Zhou Shirui, and after colliding with the table, sparks of sparks were directly splashed.
Zhou Shirui's body suddenly stiffened, and he turned his neck and looked at Lin Tian, ββSu Ming and others at the door.
His eyes were filled with resentment and anger that seemed to have turned into substance. His cheeks kept swelling and shrinking, and it was obvious that he was gritting his teeth.
Lin Tian, ββholding a gun in both hands, looked at Zhou Shirui with cold eyes and said without question.
"Zhou Shirui."
"Don't act rashly again, and don't think of a deal."
"Remember... when you run towards the dagger, we have enough time to shoot through your knees and legs with bullets."
"Now hold your head and squat down to accept arrest!"
"Otherwise, the bullets fired from my police gun will directly penetrate your thighs and arms!!!"
Although many art masters and media personnel present did not know what happened in just less than three seconds.
Why did the situation change so much?
Zhou Shirui, who had previously planned to threaten the deal with suicide, was pointed at by so many guns in the blink of an eye.
And he also lost the most important suicide trump card, and had become a lamb to be slaughtered.
Now there are so many policemen that they can shoot through Zhou Shirui's legs and make him unable to move when he runs to get the dagger on the table.
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Don't doubt whether Lin Tian will do this.
You know.
The only reason for being cautious before was that he was worried that Zhou Shirui would stab the dagger into his neck or heart to commit suicide. The amount of bleeding from the aorta cut might not even be enough to call an ambulance.
And now...
After losing this threat, Lin Tian will naturally not be polite.
The gunshot wounds aimed at the arms and thighs are also very serious, but they are not too late to rescue.
Besides, Zhou Shirui's only role at present is to keep a breath so that he can dig out intelligence and information about the huge drug trafficking organization from his mouth.
......
At this moment.
Looking at the dagger that is already far away, he looked at the door, and there were dozens of pistols and rifles pointed at him.
Zhou Shirui suddenly showed a crazy smile, without any fear, and ran towards the dagger nearly ten meters away like a mad dog.
He was betting...
He was betting that Lin Tian and others would not dare to shoot directly, and that even if they shot, there was a possibility of shooting off target.
As the craziest sculptor.
He was not afraid of death, he was only afraid that he would not be able to leave the most perfect work in the end.
Just when Zhou Shirui took a step.
Lin Tian, ββholding the pistol in both hands, pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Bang!!!"
The gun smoke and fire were compressed and sprayed out from the muzzle.
The next moment.
A string of blood suddenly splashed from Zhou Shirui's left leg, instantly illuminating most of his pants.
At the same time, Zhou Shirui, who was still running at full speed, immediately lost the support of his left leg and sat down on the ground.
"Ah!!!"
Zhou Shirui's extremely painful roar followed closely.
Many art masters and media personnel in the audience exclaimed again, and the whole group was in an uproar.
Some people with poor psychological endurance leaned over and vomited directly after seeing this shooting scene.
Lin Tian was very calm. After waving his hand forward, several fully armed special police immediately approached Zhou Shirui.
It was obvious.
Lin Tian no longer had to waste time. He just had to make sure Zhou Shirui didn't die.
After all, there were so many people in the lecture hall, and it was not a good choice to drag it on.
Arrest first, then rescue.
At that time, we can also dig out the necessary clues of the drug trafficking organization from him.
Zhou Shirui, who was holding his left leg at the moment, kept sucking in cold air because of the pain, and looked directly at Lin Tian with resentment and gritted his teeth.
"Damn it!"
"Lin Tian, ββyou really deserve to die!"
"You actually ruined my chance to be the last perfect work, and even ruined my chance to stuff my internal organs into the sculpture, you can..."
"Damn it!"
At this point.
Zhou Shirui looked at the approaching special police, and then looked around at the panicked artists in the lecture hall, with a completely crazy expression on his face.
His face was distorted, his eyes widened, and he shouted quite crazily and extremely.
"Hehe..."
"Since I can't bring the best work, I hope that all my colleagues present can get new inspiration from the pictures later."
"Remember, help me, yes, help me, to create a perfect work!!!"
The voice fell.
Zhou Shirui suddenly took out an inconspicuous remote control with only one button from his pocket.
When he saw this remote control.
Su Ming's eyes widened immediately, ready to shoot and smash Zhou Shirui's palm holding the remote control.
Zhou Shirui did not hesitate at all, without any hesitation or fear, and directly pressed the only button in the middle of the remote control.
"Boom!!!"
The explosion sound comparable to that of a high-explosive grenade has already sounded on the stage of the lecture hall...
