Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

Chapter 129 Does he want to die?

Rong Xianyi frowned slightly, a little confused.

"what are you doing?"

Lin Shuyang said calmly: "Lend me the bullets too."

Lin Shuyang knew exactly where Rong Xianyi put his gun and where he put bullets. I don't know when.

After a moment of silence, Rong Xianyi said: "Chang Yu will give you enough bullets, I have used them all here."

Lin Shuyang nodded, straightened up and gently pulled out his wrist, then stretched out his hand towards Chang Yu with an indifferent expression, "Bullet."

Regarding Lin Shuyang's sudden "aliveness", Chang Yu was no less shocked than Uncle Dao, Chen Ziqian and Lianyi, especially at such a critical moment.

He subconsciously took out a box of bullets and handed it into the air. When Lin Shuyang held the other end of the box, he suddenly reacted.

If Lin Shuyang dies in this game, then Brother Yi... will definitely be sad.

Thinking of this, he tightened his fingers slightly and clasped the magazine, "It's enough for you to wake up. The shooting scene is too dangerous, why not let me go for you."

With that said, he pulled back the cartridge box.

However, Lin Shuyang was one step ahead of him and pulled the cartridge away with force, "This is my home court, there is no reason for you to go there for me."

After saying that, Lin Shuyang held a gun in one hand and a box in the other, and walked towards the center of the racecourse without hesitation.

Behind him, Rong Xianyi's eyebrows were slightly raised.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that when Lin Shuyang woke up this time, he seemed a little different from before.

As soon as Lin Shuyang walked between the shooting target and the barrier, the sound of the iron bell came immediately.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

"Everyone, the time has come, the gun round will begin immediately!"

The moment the bell rang, Deng Yingwu quickly squatted down and hid his body behind the barrier. When Lin Shuyang saw this, he immediately squatted down as well.

Since the barriers formed by these sacks were only half as high as a person, they had to squat down as much as possible to cover their whole body if they wanted to hide.

The moment Shen Manwu's words fell to the ground, Deng Yingwu's bullet grazed the tip of Lin Shuyang's hair and shot into the grass behind him.

What followed was a more violent attack. Lin Shuyang tried to raise his head several times but was missed by bullets.

And no matter which direction he went out, the opponent seemed to be able to predict it accurately, and the bullets followed him like a shadow, so he had no chance to shoot.

The key to this gunfight is to strike first...

As long as he is not given a chance to show his face, it is impossible for him to win. He can even hide behind these sacks and be a coward for half an hour.

The opponent only needs to hit the center ring behind him once in the gap between attacking him, and he will win for sure.

As soon as this idea came to his mind, a bullet accurately landed on the shooting target not far behind him, and hit the red heart!

All this was clearly seen by everyone in the audience.

Now, Deng Yingwu has an absolute advantage. As long as he can prevent Lin Shuyang from showing up, the result of this gun game will be determined soon.

Lin Shuyang seemed to have understood the current situation and had no intention of resisting. He simply leaned on the solid sack behind him and closed his eyes to rest.

Seeing this, Zhao Yin began to mock again, "After a long time of work, the Ronghua Sect just sent such a shy turtle?"

"That's right. As long as you keep hiding, half an hour will pass quickly. Do you think he will just fall asleep there later?"

"In my opinion, it's better to just admit defeat just now! Isn't this a waste of everyone's time!"

On the high platform, Rong Xianyi's clenched fingers quietly relaxed.

"Bang bang bang!" The gunshots on the racecourse never stopped.

Suddenly, Lin Shuyang opened his eyes.

"...Eighteen, nineteen, twenty!"

Half a second after the last shot was fired, he stood up abruptly, stood upright in the sun, and pointed his gun at the shooting target behind Deng Yingwu.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience widened their eyes, "Does he want to die?"

"He actually exposed himself directly!"

"What does he want to do?"

"At this time, as long as Deng Yingwu fires one more shot, he can be completely eliminated!"

however.

Deng Yingwu still didn't fire at this moment.

Because he was changing magazines behind the barrier.

Lin Shuyang couldn't hear the discussion in the audience. He noticed from the beginning that Deng Yingwu was holding a Mauser 1896 semi-automatic pistol. This kind of gun can hold up to 20 bullets at a time. Although it is powerful, it requires changing the magazine. It is also quite time consuming.

He closed his eyes and counted the number of times Deng Yingwu fired.

When the opponent fired the last shot and needed to change the magazine, he knew it.

His chance has come!

"Bang! Bang!"

Lin Shuyang stared at the shooting target opposite and fired two shots in succession, each shot hitting the red heart.

After two shots, he immediately squatted down without hesitation.

He didn't hurt the opponent half a point, nor did he hurt himself half a point.

In this case, firing two shots was already the limit, and the opponent's speed of changing magazines was obviously faster than he expected.

The next moment after he completely submerged into the barrier, a bullet followed closely.

"Bang!" The bullet hit the sack, splashing a piece of wood debris.

On the high platform, Chang Yu had a smile on his face, "He actually took advantage of the opponent's opportunity to load the magazine and hit two shots in succession. It was really...unexpected."

After listening to Chang Yu's words, Uncle Dao nodded and said to himself: "This kid, I even doubted whether he deliberately let me down when he competed with me that day."

Although Uncle Dao found it unbelievable that Lin Shuyang really woke up, he could make sense of it when he thought of everything he witnessed at the Commander's Mansion.

Fortunately, this kid is really still alive, otherwise this unexpected gunfight would not have been seen.

At this moment, Uncle Dao's eyes were filled with relief when he looked at Lin Shuyang.

There was also a flash of surprise in Chen Ziqian's eyes. If he remembered correctly, on the night when they planned to kill "Chen Zhihong" in the Chen Mansion, Lin Shuyang didn't know how to start with the gun in his hand.

Now, less than three months have passed since that night, and his marksmanship is so accurate!

When Lin Shuyang fired the gun just now, he had the same confident and flamboyant temperament as before in Jinyuan.

Two completely different scenes, two figures standing under the sun, strangely overlapped and merged in his mind.

"I didn't expect brother Shu Yang to have such a domineering side." Lianyi glanced sideways at Rong Xianyi, who was staring at the battlefield, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and thought to himself.

If these two people really fight over who is on top, there is really no guarantee who will win and who will lose!

Some people are happy, and naturally some people are angry.

Zhao Yin looked at the situation on the field and shouted unwillingly: "This is just a coincidence. I think Ronghuamen can only hit these two shots at most. Deng Yingwu will definitely win in the future."

After saying this, few people in the venue paid him any attention. Everyone looked forward, looking forward to the next development.

On the racecourse, a new round of attacks has begun.