Chapter 1247 - 1246: The Gun-Wielding少年

Chapter 1247: Chapter 1246: The Gun-Wielding少年

The security chief dodged the first fighting talisman but couldn’t avoid the second!

Luo Yirui threw two fighting talismans in quick succession, a skill he had kept up his sleeve. He predicted that the security chief would dodge instinctively, and his prediction was correct.

At first, the security chief didn’t think much of it, but soon he realized he couldn’t move. This feeling of paralysis spread rapidly, almost as if by the time he reacted, he had lost control of his body, helplessly falling backward.

Fear filled the wide-open eyes of the security chief. What had that kid done, and why was this happening?

Luo Yirui stood in front of him, eyes not on the security chief but on the gun that had fallen nearby.

The scene was chaotic; Fu Xuan Ge and Little Fatty were watching closely, but the other teenagers and security personnel seemed to have gone mad. Both sides were wrestling and biting each other, with no one paying attention to what was happening here.

Luo Yirui bent down to pick up the gun, then turned to look at the chaotic scene. He saw a security officer press two teenagers to the ground, pinning their faces down with a crazed grin, hurling curses.

He saw three teenagers clinging to a security guard, biting desperately through the clothes, while the guard fiercely beat them with a baton!

Luo Yirui slowly raised the gun, aiming at the chaotic scene, but his hands were shaking!

At that moment, Fu Xuan Ge was grabbed by a security officer at the throat, struggling desperately but unable to break free, his face turning a liver color. Seeing Luo Yirui raise the gun, he tried to shout but couldn’t speak under the security officer’s grip, let alone breathe!

Luo Yirui’s hands kept trembling, his mind blank except for chaotic voices. Should he shoot? Shooting meant deaths, and if these people were only hit in the hands and feet, they wouldn’t stop...

Not shooting meant watching his companions, who had escaped here together, die before his eyes...

Luo Yirui’s young heart was caught in a painful struggle.

Suddenly, a chubby, slightly warm hand appeared over his cold one.

"Brother Xiao Rui!"

Little Fatty had somehow come to his side, his face bruised and battered, but his eyes were filled with determination.

Luo Yirui looked at his face, saw him nod slightly, his eyes flickered a few times, then he closed his own.

Upon opening his eyes, Luo Yirui’s gaze had become resolute, his hands no longer trembling. Although he’d only used a real gun once, he was very familiar with its feel.

Seeing Luo Yirui like this, Little Fatty let go of his hand; he couldn’t use a gun!

’Bang’ ’Bang’ ’Bang’

The continuous gunshots rang out in the night, followed by the sound of bodies hitting the ground with a thud.

Luo Yirui first targeted those locked in grapples, as they were easy to aim at and wouldn’t result in friendly fire, then those who were nearly overwhelmed.

With limited bullets, he couldn’t afford to waste even one!

Little Fatty beside him was stunned; Luo Yirui’s stance, with arms extended shooting, was incredibly cool!

Even though Brother Xiao Rui wasn’t a computer genius, he was really amazing. Little Fatty had never even held a gun, or rather, never even seen a real gun!

In contrast, Brother Xiao Rui took down one with each shot!

Not far away, Fu Xuan Ge suddenly felt fresh air rush into his lungs, sensing the person beside him fall, suddenly feeling reborn, and instinctively turned to look at the young boy holding the gun!