Xiang Yu took one shot per target, dropping three people in quick succession. Tie Zhuzi watched Xiang Yu's cool moves in awe, then grabbed his gun and imitated Xiang Yu's actions, firing three shots outside.
The terrorists outside saw the muzzle appear again, and they ducked down in a panic. However, judging by the impact points of the bullets, they were wildly off the mark.
Tie Zhuzi's bullets hit the roof directly, knocking off some debris that trickled down.
Not hearing any screams, Tie Zhuzi poked his head out to take a look, thinking to himself, Could I really be that good and hit a critical spot?
But as soon as he revealed his head, a barrage of bullets rained down on his position from across the way. That's when he realized he was deluding himself—he hadn't hit anyone at all.
Tie Zhuzi quickly ducked back into cover, then looked awkwardly at Xiang Yu. Xiang Yu just shook his head and chuckled, "I told you to practice shooting before, but you never listened."
