The first bullet wasn't aimed at the Tyrannosaurus, but at the right front tire of the SUV. Eighty Electronic Book (txt02.com) The bullet struck the tire precisely, piercing it and spraying out a burst of air, causing the vehicle to sway and lose its balance. The Tyrannosaurus inside also lost focus, its head colliding with the glass, sending stars dancing across its vision. Qin Dashi leaped out from behind the tree, advancing while continuously firing at the dinosaur, each bullet passing through the window glass. When he reached close to the SUV, he found the interior empty—both the passenger side door wide open, and the Tyrannosaurus nowhere to be seen. Good heavens, this guy's reflexes are sharp! Qin Feng instinctively stepped aside, just as the Tyrannosaurus on the roof fired a bullet at him. Ding-ding-ding... The modified AK-47 retained its original functionality, delivering a powerful burst of fire. Bullets struck the ground, sending up streaks of sparks. Fang Fei ducked into the grass beside the roadside, though she was still some distance from the site of the clash. Holding a long-range video camera, she could easily zoom in on the scene from hundreds of meters away. In the footage, the two combatants darted and weaved, exchanging sharp volleys of gunfire with intense vigor. Bao Long leaped down from the vehicle, completing a swift magazine change before his feet touched the ground, then fired a rapid burst at Qin Daxiao. Overall, Qin Feng was at a disadvantage—he was armed with a handgun and had to be careful with each shot, since his magazine contained only one burst; once it was depleted, he would have nothing left. What a nuisance Hu Muqing was! Next time they met, she was going to get a good spanking. She took his gun, that was one thing, but why didn’t she also give him more rounds for his son? If he died because of that, would she be able to afford it? Dadadada... Qin Dashi rolled smoothly to the side, avoiding the deadly bullet with a quick maneuver. He then used one hand to push off the ground and easily leapt to the back of the low wall. Pupupu... the bullets struck the wall, sending up a plume of dust. There were still two rounds left in the gun—definitely needed a detailed plan. It felt rather frustrating to just go through the motions without strategy. Qin Feng took out a small mirror, held it between his two fingers, and rose to his feet behind the wall, keeping the gun and mirror in motion, aiming steadily at the Tyrannosaurus's face. The reflection from the small mirror caught the Tyrannosaurus off guard, leaving him momentarily dizzy. Instead of firing, he chose to crouch and take cover. Two pistol shots nearly skimmed his scalp, delivering a sharp, searing pain—had it not been for his quick reflexes, his head would have been riddled with two gashes. With his ammunition expended, Qin, the young officer, was left only to continue hiding behind the wall, lamentably. Indeed, the Tyrannosaurus, one of the Four Pillars of the Gate, matched in speed and agility only with Qin himself, a renowned assassin. Crouching low, the Tyrannosaurus approached the short wall, having not heard Qin Feng's reload, and now certain that his opponent had no more bullets, he resolved to strike without further delay. Like a hawk hunting a rabbit, the Tyrannosaurus leaped high into the air, adjusting his posture mid-flight while scanning for Qin Feng's position. Swoosh— As he located Qin Feng, a swift blade of light shot toward him, precisely striking the wrist of the hand that was about to depress the trigger. Ah... The dragon roared, its spear flying from its hands as its body lost balance. Qin Feng stepped forward, swiftly thrusting the dagger, Huo Yin, with his right hand. A flash of red light illuminated the scene, and the dragon blinked in astonishment. Qin, the young lord, maintained his stance with the sword raised. The dragon bent its legs, its knees crashing heavily onto the ground. It tried to speak several times, but no sound came out. Suddenly, after a few seconds, a long, terrifying wound appeared on its neck, from which a gushing stream of blood erupted. Only then, with a reluctant effort, did the dragon stagger forward, its body convulsing and trembling. "Oh...!" Fang Fei screamed in surprise, her hands and feet working together as she retreated. In her eyes, Qin Feng was nothing short of a demon. Qin, the eldest son, immediately recognized her, so he didn't rush to grab her. Instead, he bent down, picked up the camera, pressed the rewind button, and while reviewing the footage of his fight with the ankylosaurus, offered his commentary: "Hmm, the recording is quite good—sharp and clear. Wait, this shot is terrible! I'm a handsome guy, aren't I? How can I look so unattractive, like Wang Baoqiang? That expression—definitely needs to be cut." As he spoke, he gestured symbolically with the dagger, Horin. The blade carried not a single trace of blood, and under the sunlight, it showed no reflection at all—strangely eerie. "Please don't kill me—I really don't know that person. I was only following you..." Fang Fei began to cry, continuing to retreat with both hands and feet. Qin, the young lord, snorted, "Do you think I'll believe that? Just because you were following me, how could it be so coincidental that you appeared twice—each time when someone was about to kill me?" "I didn't know either. I simply wanted to uncover your true nature as a ladies' man, so that my sister wouldn't be deceived by you..." Fang Fei quickly revealed the truth, her body trembling as she seemed utterly helpless and pitiful. Unaware that her current demeanor was utterly devastating to the man. Suddenly, Qin Feng's mind stirred with a surge of desire, and his crotch subtly swelled—wait, what had she just said? "What sister? What's it got to do with your sister? You've got a sister—so who is she?" Qin the young man suppressed his growing thoughts and asked. The young girl wept bitterly, her face streaked with tears, saying, "My sister is Fang Fang. If you dare kill me, even if I become a ghost, I'll send dreams to her to ask her to avenge my death..." Wait—so you're Fang Fang's younger sister? Then you must be my... sister-in-law! Qin stared at her in astonishment, thinking: It's no wonder I felt she resembled someone before. Besides the resemblance to Fang Fang, there was also a strong similarity to their mother, Li Ru. My own mother's fourth cousin, aunt—my brother has made my sister-in-law cry. Most importantly, he'd threatened to kill her twice, and Fang Fang, upon hearing this, insisted on killing me herself!