Ye Wudao took out two flying needles, and as he channeled his internal energy into them, suddenly he stood up. With a whoosh, he flicked his wrist, and both needles flew out at the same time.
The first needle pierced directly into the forehead of the first gunman, bringing him down without so much as a groan.
After tracing an arc in the air, the second needle sharply descended and accurately stabbed into the dead point at the back of the second gunman's neck, felling him just as silently.
These two gunmen probably never knew what hit them even in their last moments, given that Ye Wudao's needles, as fine as cow hair and even less noticeable than bullets, had struck them.
With two gunmen taken care of in an instant, three more remained at a distance, utterly unaware that two of their comrades had already been killed by Ye Wudao.
After all, in modern society, not many people are skilled with hidden weapons; to some extent, firearms have long replaced cold weapons.
