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"It might hit, but it won't necessarily kill,"
Qi Lv frowned, whispering, "He seems to know my ability quite well, just standing at the very edge of my shooting range."
Just one step back, and he would be out of effective range.
In the past, whenever he lightly pressed his finger on the trigger, he always felt an inexplicable sense of calm.
But this time, it was different.
The more he aimed, the more a feeling of tension fermented at the bottom of his heart.
Qi Lv had a vague premonition that if he fired, this shot… was very likely to result in the coerced hostage getting shot through, while that guy standing at the farthest point would emerge unscathed.
"I've had several dealings with Crow," Wu Yong said quietly, his gaze fixed on the distant river, "Drawing us here and posing in such a provocative manner... what exactly is he plotting?"
"No matter what, take the shot."
