CHAPTER 1145: CHAPTER 651: FACING ME HEAD-ON_3

At the same time, the muzzle of the rifle was also adjusted.

The dark muzzle pointed at the position where Jiang Ning was, with smoke swirling from its tip.

Geng Lu and Jiang Ning were chatting during the shooting break when Geng Lu suddenly noticed the direction of the gun barrel.

The dark muzzle exuded a breath of death, a wave of cold swept over, causing her heart to palpitate as she forced herself to pull Jiang Ning away quickly.

Jiang Ning stepped back two paces.

Lin Zida was also startled, quickly pulling Li Shi over and sternly saying: "Did you just point the muzzle at Jiang Ning?!"

"Where did you put the words of the safety officer?"

Li Shi suddenly recalled that in her excitement earlier, she had indeed pointed the gun at Jiang Ning.

A feeling of guilt rose up, but then quickly submerged in arrogance.

Being reprimanded by Lin Zida only intensified her rebellious mindset.

When she noticed Jiang Ning hiding in the back and the fearful eyes of that girl, her strong self-esteem made her retort:

"Yes, yes, it was aimed, but did I fire?"

"I didn’t fire, did I!"

Li Shi found a reason for her mistake, and as her emotions surged, the grievance buried deep inside exploded, "I didn’t fire, so what are you afraid of, do you think I don’t understand what’s at stake?"

These words infuriated Geng Lu: "If you had fired, we would be dead now!"

Li Shi shouted: "Do you think I’m like you?"

She stared at Geng Lu, completely letting loose: "Making a fuss over nothing, this is all you’re capable of."

After speaking, Li Shi couldn’t be bothered to deal with them anymore, and she nonchalantly put down the rifle.

What a damn nuisance, though she was at fault just now, wasn’t Jiang Ning and the others wrong too? If it were a private training ground, someone like Jiang Ning wouldn’t even be where her gun was pointed.

Lin Zida frowned, wanting to persuade her further, but as soon as he prepared to speak, his expression changed drastically.

Jiang Ning raised the P226 pistol, aiming it at Li Shi.

Lin Zida clearly saw Jiang Ning’s finger move on the trigger.

He could not describe the sensation of that moment, as goosebumps erupted all over his body, and his hair stood on end.

"Bang!"

The bullet sliced through the air, tearing through space at supersonic speed.

A sudden sharp noise rang in Li Shi’s ears, followed by a wave of scorching air grazing her cheek, causing an indescribable burning pain.

Warm blood splattered on her face, and as she wiped her cheek, the sticky sensation left her stunned.

The air around seemed to freeze, with only a buzzing sound from her eardrums vibrating from the gunshot.

Li Shi’s body trembled; she wanted to scream, but the sound seemed stuck in her throat, leaving only a shiver.

Jiang Ning held the gun with one hand, his face faintly visible in the smoke from the muzzle, casually blowing away the smoke with a faint smile on his lips.

Zhuang Jianhui, after a moment of shock, snapped out of his fear and suddenly roared: "What are you doing?"

"Do you even know what you’re doing?"

Jiang Ning responded indifferently: "So, did I kill her?"

Zhuang Jianhui exclaimed: "You’re firing at people!"

Jiang Ning observed Zhuang Jianhui’s angry and frightened expression.

These people, usually so high and mighty, but in the face of life and death, their pretenses would be torn apart!

He asked again: "So, did I kill her?"

Zhuang Jianhui: "I want you to put down the gun, right now, immediately!"

The muzzle of Jiang Ning’s gun remained pointed at him.

Li Shi looked at the hand she used to wipe her cheek, seeing the glaring red between her fingers, fear surged like a tide.

Instinctively, she screamed, but immediately, a "bang!" drowned her scream, ending it abruptly.

Jiang Ning eyed the arrogant girl trembling, and he laughed: "You’re very noisy, stop making noise."

Too rampant!

Zhuang Jianhui forcibly maintained his composure, scanning the surroundings with his gaze, spotting the gun rack next to him, he quickly grabbed a pistol resting on it.

After grabbing the gun, he wasted no time, his fingers nimbly adjusted, preparing to grasp the gun stock.

Jiang Ning pulled the trigger without hesitation, "Bang!"

The bullet instantly crossed the ten meters of space, precisely hitting the gun in Zhuang Jianhui’s hand, emitting a crisp metallic sound.

Zhuang Jianhui frantically dropped the firearm.

His palm continuously trembled, feeling an overwhelming sense of panic.

He looked up at Jiang Ning, the relief of having narrowly escaped death, rendering him afraid to say a word despite the anger.

Jiang Ning stated calmly: "Who told you to take up a gun?"

Saying so, he shifted the muzzle, ultimately aiming it between Li Shi’s eyebrows.

The smile on his face remained gentle.

But in Zhuang Jianhui’s eyes, it seemed extremely terrifying. They feared most those who were unpredictable with their moods.

Especially now, being the ones at gunpoint by this person.

Li Shi’s body trembled in her several thousand yuan’s luxury overcoat, her body shivering uncontrollably.

A fear that sprouted from deep within her had almost driven her to the brink of collapse.

Under the black muzzle’s point, neither her prominent background nor immense wealth could provide the slightest sense of security.

Former arrogance, complacency, superiority—all vanished from her once noble-looking face.

Before her eyes was only the terrifying smile of Jiang Ning.

’Escape, she needed to escape!’

Motivated by physiological instinct, Li Shi took a panicked step, but another bullet whistled by, the strong current scraped against her face, accompanied by a stinging burn.

She looked back in horror, only to see the bullet embedded in the wall behind, firmly lodged.

If she had been just a second faster, no, half a second, the bullet would have hit her face.

Jiang Ning asked calmly: "Did I allow you to run?"

"Running away without permission deserves punishment." Jiang Ning raised the gun.