Xiao Yize recalled that the speed of the bullet was wrong just now. It was obviously slower than shooting from the muzzle.
He picked up the bullet that had fallen to the ground. Looking at the model, it was indeed the one he had shot just now.
Xiao Yize placed the bullet against the light and gently stroked it with his fingertips. There was no blood or fingerprints.
Xiao Yize put the bullet in his pocket and chuckled. "You're quite vengeful."
When he hit her left shoulder, she immediately used her internal force to return the bullet and aimed it at his left shoulder.
Xiao Yize came down from the rooftop and saw Lin Ran on guard with a few special police officers in black.
Lin Ran said, "Young Master Xiao, we lost him."
Xiao Yize nodded to show that he understood. He was not surprised.
