What amazed Song Qingyu was the precision of Tangyu's shooting; he had hit the limbs of the two criminals directly in the tendons of their hands and feet. Only by doing so could the two criminals be immediately incapacitated, losing all their abilities. Setting aside the ruthlessness of the method, the accuracy alone made Song Qingyu look at Tangyu in a new light. She considered herself a good shot, but even if her targets had stood still, she doubted she could disable both men with just eight shots.
Moreover, under the intense circumstances, both criminals had been moving. To achieve such accurate shooting in such a short time was truly masterful, exceeding the bounds of normal human ability.
Seeing Song Qingyu's astonished expression and the way she looked at him, Tangyu smiled inwardly. Winning a girl's admiration was undoubtedly a good way to curry favor.
