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The sound of the gunshot echoed, and Zhang Zhichao was immediately plunged into despair. He had just wanted to pull the trigger to kill himself and the mother and child he was holding hostage when the other snipers couldn't find an angle to shoot. Just then, the 88 sniper rifle in Su Xuan's hands again spewed flames, and the bullet hit directly upon the trigger that Zhang Zhichao was about to pull.
"Bang!"
With a loud explosion and sparks flying everywhere, the trigger of the handgun, along with Zhang Zhichao's finger, was shattered by the bullet from Su Xuan's rifle. The middle-aged woman was so scared that she sat down on the ground.
The powerful inertia sent the handgun in Zhang Zhichao's hand flying a few yards away.
Zhang Zhichao was terrified and was just about to drop to the ground, but it was too late.