บท 914: Chapter 916 Sorrow

The moment the gunshot rang out, Qin Hai's mind was still groggy, whether it was his thought or his physical reactions, everything was much slower than usual.

However, even so, the bodily instincts he had developed in the hail of bullets played a crucial role at this critical moment.

Qin Hai's head tilted slightly to the right, and the bullet almost grazed his scalp before embedding itself in the backrest.

The assassin outside the car was obviously surprised, not expecting Qin Hai to dodge this guaranteed shot after inhaling the poison smoke.

Although it was just a brief moment of hesitation, it was enough for the somewhat dizzy Qin Hai. By the time the gunman was ready to pull the trigger again, Qin Hai had already grabbed the replica pistol.

Bang!

The second shot exploded almost simultaneously. Because of Qin Hai's tug, the bullet changed direction again, hitting his left shoulder and creating an exit wound. Blood gushed out, soaking his shirt within the blink of an eye.